For an hour, Song Er silently calculated in his heart. Although he had never been in the air for such a long time to rise upwards, putting aside some unknowns, this distance was already quite far away according to the full speed of the peak of the Divine Realm.

"The price is a bit big, and it is estimated that she can have a small half of the power of faith left." Liu Yiyi saw Song Er quietly looking into the air and explained.

A small half of the 30,000-year-old power of pure faith remained, and that was also a "cultivation" that took about 20,000 years, and Song Er seemed to have found a little bit of information from it.

Now the longest lifespan of Blue Star's cultivators is about 5,000 years, not to mention anything else, the accumulated energy alone is not enough. What's more, the Holy Maiden has always cultivated at the peak of the God Realm.

Could this be another way out for Blue Star if he doesn't take the path of spiritualization? However, the difficulty is not ordinary.

"The forsaken land that the saint said should be true, right?" Song Er seems to have a feeling! Regardless of whether what the other party said was true or false, the purpose was clearly partially achieved.

Liu Yiyi didn't answer the following words, because she really didn't know the situation of the Forsaken Land, and it wasn't clear whether the Holy Maiden had witnessed the changes in Blue Star or if she had known about it.

The old turtle of Sekishima doesn't know the years because he sleeps, whether the saint is a blue star from 100,000 years ago, or a longer time, there is no way to confirm, but one thing can be confirmed, the blue star has been changed at a certain stage in time, whether it was forcibly changed, or natural changes, I don't know now.

The more you confirm the search for answers, the more confusion it brings. Forsaken land, it's really impossible not to go.

After that, the two galloped to the port, and did not wait for the ship to go to sea, but flew directly from the ocean to Qianji Island.

For more than two years, there were still outsiders on Qianji Island. This triangular island has become a resting and transit place for fishermen and traders from the eastern and northern continents.

Feng Tian took out the means of the original Devil Corsair to "operate" in various places, not to mention that it did a decent job. Seeing Song Er and Liu Yiyi returning, everyone gathered in the underground secret passage, but now the secret passage has been renovated, and it can't be submerged when the tide rises, and it is surrounded by a thick wall. It was the safest place to shelter from the storm on Chigi Island, and although it was not large, the crew of one or two ships could still accommodate it.

After the storm passed, Song Ercai asked Liu Yiyi to close the tunnel, and found a dry room on the lower floor of the cave by himself, and sat down cross-legged.

He hadn't really washed away his 10,000-year-old blood curse, because the scarlet blood curse mark had completely disappeared, and the "Mini Ji Shance" had already incorporated it into it.

"Childe, you don't have to worry about that faith spirit bead. I can slowly integrate those filthy thoughts into myself, and it seems to be of great benefit to me. The old ginseng has taken the "mini Jishan Ce" as his home, and gradually forgot that he was originally just an old ginseng that benefited from the gathering of aura from the Yuan Stone Mine of the Broken Yuan Sect, and he had some self-confidence in the ontology of Ji Shance. But then there was some weakness in his heart and said, "However, I have also collected a little bit of the power of pure faith." ”

"That's not the point, the point is what to do with this faith spirit bead now? Rootless water is going to dissipate after all, and besides, I don't know if this thing is used for cultivation or something else? "Song Er didn't have anything to care about Mini Ji Shance's approach, at the beginning, Lao Shan Ginseng and Tian Lei Zhu were originally two guys who were "adopted" by his body, if it weren't for his stable resources, these two guys would not be willing to follow him. In particular, Lao Shan Ginseng and him are connected with the same fate, and when he entered the Shushan genealogy, he had a kind of righteous sacrifice of "righteous deeds", and he didn't care about it.

Although Song Er is just a clone, both he and Lao Shan Ginseng still subconsciously think that the two are the same.

Hearing Song Er's doubts, Mini Ji Shance was not in a hurry at all, "Childe, don't believe what that saint said too much." The dissipation is because of the suppression of the spirit beads, and now you have suppressed these faith powers into spirit beads, what are you worried about! ”

Hearing such a reply, Song Ercai was really relieved, but he was indeed a little worried about the fact that there was such an unknown spirit bead in the sea of qi. Tell Lao Shan Ginseng that if those filthy mental power are cleared from the spirit bead, remind him that it is better to seal them first, after all, I don't know if it will have any other effects on the Qi Sea.

The awe of the unknown is what he has felt most in the past decade.

I meditated in the cave for a few more days, and went through the various expressions and dialogues of the past two years, especially before and after Yelutuo and the Holy Maiden, and then walked out of the cave.

Luo Tuowei and the big black dog really don't need to enter the abandoned land, one has already inherited the cultivation from the old turtle, and the other has no cultivation at all, just like the aura that the old mountain ginseng rubbed out, and it is not a special breed itself.

In addition, about Liu Yiyi, he has been thinking about it these days, whether it is from the safety of the future ontology or the abandoned land according to the saint's narration, it is indeed not necessary. Moreover, some of the experiences of more than two years in the Northern Continent, plus the fact that Yelutuo is likely to go to the Shuxian Sect, still needs her to return and explain in detail with the ontology.

And the ancestor of the same name of the ontology also said that if you go your own way, with Liu Yiyi, you do do a lot of things with little scruples, but the result of continuing like this may not be a good thing.

Although Liu Yiyi is still skeptical of what the saint said, what Song Er said is indeed very reasonable.

Song Er found Shi Bufan to communicate alone, and also understood that the reason why Yao Chujie did not return was because he had to cooperate with the placement and delivery of those disciples of the islands and sects of the Iijima League, but the disciples of the Hanging World Sect followed. The Qianji Island Book Immortal Sect has no intention of gaining a foothold here, even if it is the secret principle of the Death Gate, it will not occupy this island, and the rest can only be controlled by the Island Alliance, and it is impossible to give it up to others or who will occupy it.

The various meanings in Shi Bufan's words who returned made Song Er persuade him not to follow him to the abandoned land for the time being, although he didn't say it explicitly, but Shi Bufan could understand Song Er's meaning, he actually had a good impression of Yao Chujie, who had only heard about it before but now he had real contact, in view of the relationship between the two sects, the future is still very uncertain, stay and help the Island Alliance temporarily control this Qianji Island, one is to increase the chance of contact, and the other can also reserve a possible useful back road for them to enter the abandoned land, This is also in line with his father's original confession.

The sea ship that counts the door of death will naturally return to the southern continent first with Liu Yiyi, Luo Tuowei, the big black dog and a few necessary seamen, and Shi Bufan will be the "island owner" for the time being.

Song Er believed that it would not be a problem for a young master to manage these Hanging Shizong and his own people who counted the Dead Gate, and the original team of the Devil Pirates, Xi Cui, and Song Er waited until the sixth day of the new year to set off and rush to the forsaken land.

Feng Tian had seen many times what the abandoned land was like on the seventh day of the first month, but this time he really wanted to go in, and he was still a little nervous in his heart. "Childe, if you are unfortunate enough to leave like this, you will completely destroy this long stick."

This is the second time Song Er has seen Feng Tian take out this pitted long stick, and the story inside, Feng Tian doesn't tell it, and he doesn't want to ask in detail. Feng Tianneng handed it over to himself, and this entrustment was very heavy.

"Lao Feng, you still keep it by yourself. Trust me, we'll all be fine. The way home is exactly the same as when I went. The result of the saint's words made Song Er dare not tell Feng Tian, so he could only say another thing and hint that whether he could understand it or not was fate.

The sea ship went in the direction of the thin area where the fog was obvious, and there was indeed something that was seducing the desire in the heart, but fortunately, it was intended to enter, and it made little difference whether there was one or not.

The slow change of the scene makes it impossible to feel whether you have entered the fog or not, but the fog behind you is slowly thicker than in front of you, and the distance between the lines of sight is no longer balanced.

"I repeat, everybody remembers. The way home is exactly the same as when I went. Song Er said to all the people who were nervously standing on the side of the boat, and deliberately walked up to Feng Tian and Xi Cui, and patted them on the shoulder with his hand.

Feng Tian didn't seem to care, but this impolite behavior made his eyes flash, and he secretly remembered this sentence.

The sea ship entered the fog for about half an hour, because the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the speed of the ship had been reduced to a minimum, although there was no direction, and the sea was calm and a little strangely quiet, but at least there was no unexpected situation.

Song Er spread his divine sense, but he couldn't perceive the channel when he came, and the ship moved quietly in the chaos.

There was no direction, no goal, except for a few feet around the ship, everything was obscured by a dense fog, the eyes could not see through, and there was nothing for the divine sense.

There are no reefs, no sea breezes, no sea fish, and even no seabed, like a lonely boat in the abyss, drifting with the current.