Chapter 1: Desolation from the Continent

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The grass is green and the sun is shining.

When Xie Yuzhi came to his senses, he subconsciously reached out to block the dazzling sunlight.

On the wrist that blocks the sun, he wears a blue and transparent jade bracelet.

"Smack!"

He sat up, and a nameless book fell from his bosom.

"What is this?"

When the book was opened, a thin piece of paper floated out as the pages turned.

"Yuzhi, when you read this letter, it means that you have lost all your memories."

"Don't panic, take the Longjing bracelet and go to Qamdo immediately...... You'll know what happened."

"In any case, don't forget the responsibilities that should be assumed...... Xie Yu stayed. ”

Some parts of the letter were vague, as if shrouded in fog, and could not be recognized even if they were carefully distinguished.

"Why do I have amnesia, signed by what is myself? Now that they have lost their memory, how do they remember the so-called responsibility? ”

Xie Yuzhi flipped the pieces of paper back and forth, but couldn't find an answer, and turned his gaze to the nameless book: "Then what's in this book?" ”

She opened it and looked at it carefully, and it turned out to be about the human geography of this world.

This continent is called the Deserted Continent, and the region is divided into the Central Plains and Kyushu, the Western Desert, 100,000 mountains, and four overseas immortal mountains.

Here, everyone can enter the Tao.

Or enter the Tao with aura, or enter the Tao with a sword, or enter the Tao with poison, all roads lead to Rome, and those who have cultivated can become immortals.

However, their cultivation can be roughly divided into three orders and nine realms:

People practice qi realm, condensation qi realm, qi gang realm.

Immortal level tribulation realm, reincarnation realm, return to the virtual realm.

Divine Rank Taiyi Realm, Merge Dao Realm, Chaos Realm.

There are very few records of true ascension.

After Xie Yuzhi got to know this continent roughly, he was in a terrible mood.

The disappearance of her memories, her unwarranted responsibility, her controlled whereabouts, her fate seems to have been played with in the palm of her hand.

What's more......

"Who brought me into this world? What a slam! Just leave me a book and a letter, nothing else of value, are you planning to let me drink the northwest wind and ask for food all the way to Qamdo?! ”

Xie Yuzhi threw the book on the ground irritably: "The cultivation method is not left for the old lady, this body has no cultivation at all, it is a dead person, anyone can step on me, and before I can reach Qamdo, I fell and died on the road." ”

"I want the horses to run, but I don't give the horses grazing, how can there be such a good thing."

The title pages of the book are spread out haphazardly on the floor, appearing thin and thick in the sunlight.

Xie Yuzhi noticed it and carefully tore it open, it turned out that there was a piece of metal with a strange shape and strange patterns hidden in the mezzanine.

She held up the metal sheet, and the sunlight shone on the metal sheet, and the lines immediately came to life, twisting and intertwining, and finally forming a map with a Venus gleaming to the northwest and a red star to the southeast.

"It turned out to be a map, or three-dimensional, it's really fun." Xie Yu turned the metal sheet with great interest: "This red star should be Qamdo, and this Venus should be where I am." ”

After studying the map for a long time, Xie Yuzhi's face darkened, and he grinded his teeth and said, "Okay, it turns out that I am in an oasis in the middle of the desert, and I am really grateful that God did not throw me directly into the desert." ”

Xie Yuzhi's current location is in the largest desert in the Western Regions, the Tagan Desert.

This place is full of dangers, and it is still difficult to escape from the human Qi Gang realm, let alone a person like Xie Yuzhi who has no cultivation at all.

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven. I only do what I can, and the rest depends on the will of God, and what is the so-called responsibility, I have to live to talk about it. Xie Yuzhi began to rot.

Anyone who wakes up with amnesia will be extremely disgusted by this inexplicable arrangement of fate.

Xie Yuzhi searched all over the body, only found a dagger that sharpened iron like clay, this body has been pampered for a long time, the palm of her hand is delicate, she sharpened it rusty and laborious, her hands were red and swollen to make a simple kettle, and found some edible fruits and wild vegetables, and went on the road.

In this small oasis, there are actually some herbs that stop bleeding and prevent insects—but Xie Yuzhi doesn't understand the pharmacology and doesn't recognize them at all.

As soon as I stepped out of the oasis, a wave of heat swept in.

Fortunately, Xie Yuzhi was already wearing a robe, she ripped off the hem of her skirt and wrapped a piece of fabric around her head, and wrapped the exposed skin on her body tightly, so she continued to hurry.

The Tagan Desert is known as the most terrifying desert in the desert continent, and very few people can get out alive, and it really lives up to its name.

Being in it was like being thrown into magma for cooking, Xie Yuzhi had just walked for half an hour, and he felt that his eyes were blurred, his thirst was unbearable, his sweat was like rain, and his robe was soaked, as if he had just been salvaged from the water.

Looking at the map again, it is only two miles away.

The sand scorched her feet through the thin soles, and the delicate soles of her feet were scalded with several longan-sized blisters, which were burned again, and the blood and sweat left two long marks along the way.

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain from his feet, Xie Yuzhi walked another half a mile, and finally fell to the ground unable to hold on.

"Ahh

Large drops of sweat dripped from her forehead into her eyes, so salty that she could barely hold her eyes, and a smell of rust permeated the tip of her nose, and she smelled her own blood.

"Did I really die here?" Xie Yuzhi felt the burning of the scorching waves, his throat was tight and dry, and he couldn't even spit out a syllable, so he could only make a slight breath sound and quietly feel the breath of his existence.

People who are dying can't help but recall their past.

And Xie Yuzhi, no matter how you think about it, the memories of the past are blank.

She felt unwilling, angry, restless, and hated fate.

Even if she still wanted to be rotten at first, when she was facing a life-and-death crisis, she still wanted to try to survive.

"Hey—is there anyone to help me—" She braced herself up with the last of her strength, hissing and crying out for help.

The sound faded through the empty desert.

In the distance, a young woman in a red robe carefully discerned the faint, if absent voices in the air.

"Someone seems to be calling for help......"

"Is there anyone-" She was unwilling to die like this, turning into sand in the vast sea of sand, she still had a lot of years, she wanted to ask for a sword with someone from a high place, and she also wanted to try the speed with the long wind......

"Help, save me......" The last bit of strength was exhausted, and she fell down, and when she was confused, she seemed to hear someone around her chuckling.

"Little girl, count yourself lucky."

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