Qi Ling watched Lianquan enter the chess piece representing death, a pain in his chest, as if he had been blunt by a giant hammer, a chill of fear suddenly rose in his heart, and then immediately turned into anger, he pushed Youhua to the ground, "swish", the half-bladed giant sword transformed from the air, the giant sword pointed at Youhua's throat, Qi Ling's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "Why are you so vicious!

"Why don't you say that she is vicious, she is going to kill me first!" Tianshu Youhua looked at the Qiling in front of him with a sword pointed at him, and his heart felt like he was being cut by a blade, this handsome boy who was still gazing at himself gently a moment ago and bravely protecting himself, now he is slashing at himself for the sake of another woman.

"She didn't really want to kill you!" After saying that, Qi Ling's sword instantly withdrew into his body, and then rushed towards the dead chess piece without looking back, raised his hand and pulled the copper ring without hesitation, and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Tianshu Youhua looked at the empty stone wall in front of her in a daze, she had completely lost the ability to think, she couldn't imagine that Qiling would die for Lotus Spring like this.

Tears flowed silently down her face, and she had no idea of it.

After a while, she rose weakly. His face gradually shrouded in pale sadness, desolation, and unwillingness and resentment.

"Since you want to die so much, you should die together. With that, her eyes were red with tears, she turned and walked to the chess piece on the left that led to the abyssal corridor, and reached out to grasp the copper ring.

The violent distortion vanished, and her vision slowly returned, but the environment in front of her was unrecognizable.

Because she was in a dark space at the moment, the faint light could only allow her to vaguely perceive that there were tall buildings around her that looked like a dilapidated ancient city. She wondered how there could be such a place in the Abyssal Corridor, even if it was late at night, it couldn't be so dark.

Suddenly, she heard slow footsteps in the darkness behind her. Footsteps grew closer to him.

She turned her head vigilantly, and then she couldn't help but let out a desperate cry in her throat.

She saw standing in front of her. The same face is like a dead ash Qi Ling and Lotus Spring.

"What do you mean...... "Tianshu Youhua's heart suddenly tightened, "Why is this happen......ing?"

Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring and Qi Ling walked past her, and Lianquan turned his head sideways and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, just follow us." ”

【Abyssal Corridor】

"If it is impossible for us alone to accomplish the task you are talking about, and if everything you say is true, including the catastrophe that occurred four years ago, then you should go with us. Your strength can at least deter the Netherworld, otherwise, just rely on me and the ghost mountain to sew souls......"

"I won't be able to make it that far......" The pale boy leaned against the huge tree root, his voice sounding even weaker, like a dissipating mist, "I'm different from you, as long as there is a golden soul mist around your place, you can freely recover your soul power anytime and anywhere. We are three silver priests. Although we are considered gods in the eyes of the world, we can only stay in the huge crystal wall on the walls of the three rooms of the Cross Cloister. In order to recover our soul power, once we get rid of that crystal, our soul power will continue to deplete over time, even if we don't use any soul magic at all. Soul power also leaks inexorably from our bodies, making it difficult to store, let alone recover. It's not even just soul power. Together with our lives and souls, they will fade away with the passage of time. Before I met you, I had already consumed a lot of soul power to fight against the hunt of the Netherworld...... Heavenly Apostle Silver Dust, I'm already glad to find you before I die......"

"How can I believe that what you say is true? I don't even ......" Silver Dust said softly as he looked at the young man who was so pale that he seemed to merge with the air.

"You don't have to believe me now, from now on, you just need to slowly pay attention to the entire Yaslan's soul power pattern, the balance of the soul art system that we have worked so hard to maintain is gradually disintegrating, the invisible balance is overturning, many small changes hidden in the darkness are accumulating, when these anomalies accumulate to a critical point, this kingdom will usher in the final verdict......" The pale young man's gaze gradually softened and dimmed, with a kind of calm after prostration, as if mixing sadness and relief, and his crystal eyes looked at the silver dust.

"If it is really as you said, the current [One Degree Lord] has been given a terrifying soul circuit that has never appeared in the history of Aslan, then how should I change everything at the moment? You must know that for all the Apostles of the Lord, the Former Lord is almost a god-like existence. Not to mention the Shuchuan Jizo, who was so unique and strange among the kings of Aslan in the past, plus the three apostles of heaven, earth, and sea who were always around him, I don't think we have any chance, unless we ......"

"Silver Dust, everything is not absolute, the composition of this world is far more complex than you think, so even if it is just a very small change, as long as it is placed in the most appropriate position and the most ingenious time node, then, this insignificant effort, will bring about a complete subversive change. And you and I both know that the last king, that is, your lord, Gilgamesh, is still alive. Therefore, everything in the future is not locked ......"

Silver Dust was silent, looking away slightly.

"Silver Dust, what I need to remind you of is ......" The pale young man moved his body slightly, his breathing sounded even more rapid, "At present, the entire power pattern of Yaslan has been completely disordered, and it seems that under the calm soul art system, the undercurrent confrontation of various forces is intricate, and the problem that needs your attention the most is no longer Yaslan's people, but Yaslan's space." ”

"Space?" Silver Dust's pupils twitched slightly, and he probably realized what the pale boy was referring to.

"In the future, when you enter and exit all closed spaces, when there are no coordinates around you that can be referred to, you must be vigilant, maybe the place you are in is not at all where you think it is. Because, as far as I know, in the past few years, the number of new [chess pieces] in the Yaslan realm has increased exponentially, and the number of newly added chess pieces in just a few years has even exceeded the number of Yaslan's existence in the past hundred years...... Do you know what that means?"

"Meaning...... The spatial relationship within the Yaslan realm has been disrupted and reset?" (To be continued.) )