At dawn, the rooster crows, and the sky is clear.

"Ah............h

"Ringling...... Bell bell ......", Xingmu Nightshade looked up at the place where the sound came from, and a purple wind chime was dancing in the wind, making a silver bell-like sound, which was intoxicating. Xingmu Nightfall felt that the irritability in his heart was also empty, and his mind gradually began to calm down, and he gradually accepted the fact that the drop of white liquid in his soul sea had disappeared, and the power in his veins was no longer visible. Xingmu smelled the faint scent of lavender in the room, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Isn't it destined that my starwood will be hard to avenge in this life......?"

The morning sun is like fire, and it is difficult to avoid dark clouds.

"Wake up?", at this moment, Zi Jing walked over with a bowl of white porridge, walked towards the starwood night, and whispered: "Drink some porridge! You're just a little too tired now, I'll accompany you to practice after a few days of cultivation, okay?" , but her eyes flickered, how could Zi Jing not know the condition of Xingmu Wanye, when she brought Xingmu Wanye back, she had already explored Xingmu Wanye's body through her soul sense, and she had nothing else in her heart except sorry, because she found that the soul sea of Xingmu Wanye had completely dried up, and it was impossible to practice in the future...... And all this because he wants to protect himself. So she can only hide it now and try to treat him as well as possible, even if it is for the rest of her life......

"Hehe, it's okay, heal the injury first." Xingmu took it vaguely, and after eating the porridge, he said that he wanted to go out for a walk, refused Zijing's accompaniment, and gradually disappeared from Zijing's sight. Looking at Xingmu's blurring back in the night, Zi Jing inexplicably felt that she would never see him again, and immediately shook her head and dispelled this idea.

How could Xingmu Nightfall not see Zijing's abnormality, and in combination with his current situation, he roughly guessed his own situation. But he didn't despair, and walked towards the Xingmu Ruins......

Late at night, a bright moon was silent for the whole night.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Xingmu Nightnight could barely see the scene in front of him. The once prosperous Xingmu Mansion was only a few broken walls and ruins in front of you, and the ashes left over from the burning reached half a meter high, and all kinds of weeds had grown in them, and in the night wind, you could see the barrenness. Little by little, the slightest bit of Haohao...... Yesterday's scene is reappearing. After walking more than ten miles, a huge group of tombs appeared in front of him, and each wooden sign had the name of a Xingmu clan person written in blood, a total of more than 100 people, quietly placed in the corner, no one cared. Xingmu Nightfall just looked at the group of tombs that he had built with his own hands, and the perseverance in his eyes was even more than before, and he didn't stop, and then moved forward.

Finally, at midnight, Xingmu arrived at the ancient forest again, and the place where his grandfather had brought him was still as dense as half a year ago. He stood in front of the ancient forest, did not move for a long time, he had been there once, and knew that it was dangerous, and if he entered, he might die, it was better to take revenge. After much hesitation, he took the first step and disappeared into the dense forest.

Xingmu Wanye recalled the situation with his grandfather half a year ago, and carefully stepped with each step, and the beads of sweat on his face gradually dripped down. "Shhh!", suddenly a snake swooped to the ground, swallowing the snake letter, staring at the starwood in front of him, ready to attack at any time. "Whew... Whew...", Xingmu Nightfall was obviously not lightly attacked by the sudden appearance of the hemp snake, and tried to adjust his breathing, staying still, and confronting each other. After breathing evenly, Xingmu Nightfall slowly put his hand into his waist, held his breath, and suddenly a dart quietly left, and the snake couldn't avoid it, and was directly shot through the snake's head, his eyes were dilated, and he lost his vitality. After that, Xingmu Nightshade became more cautious, following the path taken by his grandfather half a year ago, dodging the poisonous snakes and beasts several times in the middle, and finally, he arrived at the lifeless swamp.

Standing on the edge of the swamp, Xingmu Nightfall recalled the Indian style that his grandfather had made at that time, and his hands began to slowly seal it, at first it was very slow, and occasionally stopped, but after an hour, Xingmu Nightshade was completely familiar with the Indian style, and his hands moved quickly like a phantom, but after a set of Indian forms, the swamp was still completely unresponsive, and it was still calm. The sweat on Xingmu's forehead continued to flow, "Why? Why? Am I really going to stop there?" I don't accept it...... I don't ...... convinced", a roar echoed above the swamp.

Xingmu cried at night, this was the first time he had cried since half a year ago, not because he was weak, but because he was alive but could not avenge his people.

Tears flowed down her cheeks and eventually dripped down the swamp, rippling in circles and circles......

"Boom...... ......Suddenly, the earth began to shake, and the swamp fluctuated with it, and then the shaking gradually increased, and the fluctuations in the lake surface became more and more violent, and finally, a two-square-meter entrance appeared on the shore, as it had been half a year ago. Xingmu Nightfall looked at the entrance that appeared again, shocked and excited, as long as he entered the Star Soul Hall and found out his physique, all problems would be solved. He didn't care about the tears on his face

, hurriedly ran to that entrance, for fear of closing.

After entering the entrance, the entrance was immediately closed, and the candles on both sides lit up, leading downward, and Starwood Nightshade carefully walked down the steps and walked into the depths......

At present, I have signed a contract with Zhulang, and I also ask friends from major book stations to stop reprinting and respect the night fire

I hope all friends collect and reward