Inside Luo Xue's body, the shattered azure soul has merged with him, and it is also because of your merits to be able to possess the Demon Exorcism Ring without being repulsed?

The young man looked into his heart, and had the illusion of seeing a blue soul. A blue glow appeared in the corners of his eyes, faint but determined.

I want to save everyone's wish, and I want to save my family. The wish is getting smaller and clearer.

But instead, the boredom in Luo Xue's chest had nowhere to vent.

These negative thoughts were tolerantly accepted by the blue soul and quietly placed in the corner of the heart, and at this moment, under the guidance of the sleeping place, they were completely released.

Without the knot, Luo Xue's strength was not limited. Once again, he was relieved of his power, not worrying about any confinement.

Wholeheartedly different from the red soul, Luo Xue really found a way to use potential.

The first time he used the momentum was when he used the ring battle skill, and that battle skill was actually the effect of the azure soul in Luo Xue's heart.

Although Luo Xue took the initiative to use the power battle technique later, his use was actually to invoke the power on the red soul.

Each invocation made the seal of the red soul's self-consciousness loosen, until in the end, Luo Xue finally couldn't suppress it, and let the red soul that had come into contact with the seal return to the arms of his master.

With yes, Luo Xue's power could no longer be used, until now his true heart finally began to awaken. After so much time, every escape from death, every soul-tearing cry, every painful memory, and the fall of the stele forest have all reappeared in front of Luo Xue.

But now that the young man's body and mind have begun to unite again, he really has no way out, but he still finds his own, a humble person's, a small path on the narrow single-plank bridge.

[Awaken, my own soul......]

Luo Xue left eyes, tears, and the throbbing of her soul in the beating of her heart, and the rhythm began to synchronize.

The awakening of the ontological potential finally began at this moment.

There is no seal, in fact, my heart has never been opened, and I can't accept the facts, and I force the obstacles. The young man struggled on the edge of life and death, desperately giving up on himself, and finally found his future under the guidance of a girl like Fan Xi'er.

[Those who did not stop saw the end in the green grass. 】

The grass that was enough to drown a person was broken by the young man's sharp broken sword, revealing a passage for one person to move forward.

Under the influence of the earth's fluctuations, the youth found a trace of fluctuations in the distance, as if it were the structure of a village.

The young man raised his head and finally saw the village after a six-hour trek. The sore thighs finally got a rest.

The village was deserted......

The youth walked into the village. The guard tower is combed next to the open gate. No one is on duty, inside the hamlet, and no one lives here.

It is surrounded by layers of dense forests, and at the border between the forest and the grassland, there is a dry riverbed nearby, which is dry to the point of cracking, and seems to have been exposed to the scorching sun.

The blackened roof beams seemed to have been burned by a fire, but the traces of these burns looked so weird. It was covered with a thick layer of dust, and it was chilling black in the scorching dim light.

If it was an ordinary burn, the house would definitely turn to ashes, but now it felt like a product of smoldering formation to Luo Xue. The whole house became a charcoal.

The splintered charcoal was stepped on, and the still burning sparks were splashed with a creak.

Dust, Mars.

The village that the youth came to was like a garage without any living creatures, with nothing but endless destruction and scorching.

[Every place you come to is not normal. 】

If I hadn't come out of the place of rest, I am afraid that I would never have come to this place for the rest of my life.

Ordinary people don't pass by here, and the weeds at their feet grow wantonly, and when they reach the village, they are limited by the hot temperature, and the height drops a lot in an instant.

As long as the red rock grass grows in the hot area, it is still alive and well.

Red tobacco is just a weed that lives in another climate, and it has no practical effect, but it can sometimes detect heat sources in the ground and is a kind of indicator.

Luo Xue's eyes narrowed, and his keen intuition allowed him to find a place that had been inhabited recently. There is no sense of danger, it is still winter, but the temperature here is enough to scorch the city of cooked meat.

The hut in front of him was dilapidated and uninhabited, and all living beings here were avoiding, without any breath of life.

But it was a miracle that Luo Xue had found a diary here, and that it had not been scorched and burned in such a hot climate.

The young man opened the diary, and the words on it were modern. It's easy to recognize.

[A few lines, but it reveals the vicissitudes of life, which have been for decades. 】

"My child, if you read this. Please come back. Your father has forgiven you. ”

"The outcome of all this is not your fault. Your abilities have produced a rampage, and even killed your brother. ”

"But your father will always accept you. If you come back and see this sentence, write your name on it. Father will come and pick you up. ”

Smack!

There was a charred black skeleton beside Luo Xue, and when Luo Xue picked up the diary, he was touched and fell down. Pale skull, with a pen between his fingertips.

Luo Xue carefully looked at the bone joints of the skeleton and deduced that the person in front of her had a bone age of fifty years.

The knowledge that Grandpa Fanke's teacher gave to Luo Xue is still playing a role until now.

This is the father who has been waiting for his child, but unfortunately at the end of his life, he did not wait for his return.

A loss of power wiped out the entire village and dried up the river. In desperation, the child left the village and never looked back, leaving only the returning father, who stayed alone in the burned village after the search failed, looking forward to the day when the child returned.

It's a pity that until his death, he didn't see the day when the child came back.

Perhaps his child had gone to rest and given his life. Maybe it's somewhere in the world that lives tenaciously.

Luo Xue looked at the charred skeleton in silence, and performed a courtesy respectfully, which was due respect for him as an adventurous person.

Everything around has been burned, and in the interior of the hamlet, there are still some fires that have not been extinguished, and it does not look like a scene of the past few decades.

There is nothing of value, not even replenishment and no water source, which has not been found here for decades. Partly because of the sleeping place, but partly because of the staggering height of the nearby weeds.

Luo Xue looked back at the surging weeds, which was definitely not an ordinary phenomenon.

He pulled out his broken sword and whispered, "Ring ......"

A ring battle technique came out in response, cutting through all the weeds within a radius of three hundred meters. Then the weeds began to grow again and returned to their original heights.

Luo Xue's eyes were a little dark, but she didn't fall. Even the throbbing pain in the chest is gone.

This is a combat skill with an inscription attached, and Luo Xue attached the inscription of the Demon Slaying Ring in mid-air. It can only be cast once, but it's satisfying enough.

Compared to the red soul, Luo Xue's body is obviously more powerful.

Maybe twice as strong......

Although overdrawing the potential will reduce his luck to the extreme, his combat effectiveness is mainly reflected in the potential.

In the future, I will try to avoid high-intensity battles. The young man did not abuse his power and thought quietly. (To be continued.) )