A month later

Ling Yan's eyelids moved slightly, and he finally woke up.

In the past month, Ling Xiao has been commanding and killing the enemy on the battlefield at night, and at the same time, he still remembers the condition of his son, and he has been staying by Ling Yan's side during the day, and he has aged a lot.

Hearing the news that Ling Yan had woken up, Ling Xiao cried excitedly.

But Ling Yan was in great pain, his cultivation was only useless, and the meridians of his whole body were only broken.

He can only lie in bed now, it is impossible to turn over, what could be more painful than this?

He is not as good as a living dead, without thoughts, only the instinct to hunt, at least freedom of action.

After a night of fighting, Ling Xiao quickly felt Ling Yan's side.

"Father. Ling Yan called out to his father weakly.

"Rest well, being alive is more important than anything else. ”

"Hmm, what about Xiao Hei?" Ling Yan was talking about the red-eyed black dragon, which was his closest companion.

Ling Xiao was silent.

Ling Yan understood what was going on, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Because of his reckless decision, which killed the lives of a hundred brothers, Ling Yan's heart endured great pain.

"Father, kill me, there is no point in my life anymore. Ling Yan pleaded, his heart was now dead.

"Don't say stupid things. Ling Xiao left after saying this.

On the second day, Ling Xiao and Su Lao came to Ling Yan's side together.

Without saying a word, Su Lao began to help Ling Yan pick up those broken meridians.

It was another painful process, but after experiencing the torture of the poison of ice and fire, the pain caused by this treatment was already bearable.

After a day of treatment, Su Lao's fighting spirit was used up again, and he always felt that his body had been hollowed out in the past two days.

"Okay, recover for a while and you're ready to go. After Su Lao finished speaking, he went back to rest, this is indeed a tiring job.

Ling Yan's physique was still strong, and he was able to walk on the ground in only three days.

But he just can't exert his strength, what he doesn't know is that his cultivation has only been wasted, if he knows that this is the result, I don't know if he can withstand this blow.

Ling Xiao didn't know how to say this, for a warrior, what could be more painful than this?

Unless there is any special opportunity in this life, Ling Yan will continue to cultivate, and at most he will be able to reach a four-star cultivation.

Ling Yan didn't say a word, he drew his sword and was about to kill himself, he was now bent on death, using death to relieve the pain in his heart.

"Bang. Ling Xiao directly shot down the sword in Ling Yan's hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"If you want to continue your cowardly behavior, pick up the sword, and I will stop it. Ling Xiao's tone was angry.

Ling Yan fell to his knees, tears uncontrollably falling, he was now enduring everything he couldn't bear.

Another month has passed.

Ling Yan's body had basically recovered, and there was no uncomfortable texture, except that he had no cultivation.

But he already felt that the world in front of him had turned gray, and everyone around him was killing enemies on the battlefield, and he was the only one who hid here to survive.

The night receded, and dawn came.

Ling Xiao had been secretly observing Ling Yan, but he never went to him again, no one could help him in this level, only he had gone by himself.

Ling Yan sat under the roots of a tree, the tree was no longer strong enough due to the erosion of the demonic land, and it seemed to fall down at any time when it was crumbling, but it still supported Ling Yan hard.

Ling Xiao walked past Ling Yan and did not talk to him, but returned directly to the big tent.

"Father!" Ling Yan called out to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stayed where he was, waiting for Ling Yan's next words.

"Father, I'm sorry. Ling Yan said.

"You're sorry for the partners who trust you. Ling Xiao said.

"Father, I have figured it out, it is too easy to die, so sorry for my brother's love for sacrificing his life to save me. ”

"If you think so, it's not a waste, what's next. ”

"I plan to exile myself for a while, travel to this continent, regain my cultivation, and take revenge on my brothers. ”

"You can think about it, this is a life and death. ”

"Come to think of it, there's only one way to go now. ”

"Either way, I'm behind you. ”

"The Illusory Cult regards my father as the number one enemy, and if I let them know that you saved me, my father will inevitably put him in a disadvantageous position because of the serious sins I have committed, so please ask him to take back his child's surname. ”

Ling Xiao, a powerful man, was already speechless in sadness, turned his back to Ling Yan, and held back the tears in his eyes.

"In the future, children will have to rely on their own strength to walk on this continent. ”

Ling Xiao knew that Ling Yan was resolute as a man at the moment.

"Go and forge your own path. After Ling Xiao said this, he walked away.

Ling Yan kowtowed three times to Ling Xiao's back to say goodbye to his father.

From then on, he no longer used the surname "Ling", a form that carried too many things, and thought he was saying goodbye to his former self.

The shadows of the trees moved slightly, but the smoke was filled in the distance, where was his way back, Yan didn't know at the moment, all he could do was to keep moving forward.

He said that he did not have a trace of cultivation now, and he could not even cultivate, and walking on the mainland with such a posture was undoubtedly an act of death.

But he won't be reckless, and there will definitely be a method of cultivation.

Yan carried his black sword and stepped on the path of becoming stronger.

Go to the Arcane Empire, and the magicians there will definitely help me recover my magic, I said.

The general direction was determined, and they headed west.

The battlefield is still dangerous, and you have to leave this place before dark.

In the setting sun, a young man carried a long sword and a simple bag and climbed over the last mountain range to reach a plain.

But his journey was far from over, and at his current speed, it would be at least half a month before he could enter the Arcane Empire.

It's just a day, and Yan feels that time flies, and for ordinary people, time flies too fast.

If you are a strong person, then it may only take one day to get from one country to another.

But the last thing he lacks now is time, he may be able to calm down, slow down his pace, as long as he can become stronger in the end, he will always get rid of the demons in this world.

When the last rays of the sun disappeared, Yan saw two people in the distance.

The taller one seemed to be an old man, and the shorter one was a girl.

The old man walks steadily, the girl is lively and active, and the old and the young form a stark contrast under the night light.

Looking at their big version, they should be from the Arcane Empire, so they can't be going to the battlefield, right?

The old man stopped, and his words stopped, and his eyes met.