Leng Yi couldn't hold back any longer, and reached out to pat the shoulder of the person named "Lin", but an amazing scene appeared, Leng Yi saw his hand go straight into Lin's body, but Lin still looked the same, and continued to laugh with a few people next to him.

For a moment, Leng Yi was stunned like a wooden chicken, standing on the spot like a puppet, his whole body and mind suddenly thundered like five thunders, Leng Yi was in the center of those lightning at the moment, his ears were roaring constantly, his eyes couldn't see a single qiē, only a white expanse, and he couldn't hear anything.

Leng Yi shouted at the friends who had grown up playing with him since he was a child, "I'm Leng Yi, can't you see me......?" However, his cries only echoed in his ears, and the men never reacted in the slightest.

I heard one of them suddenly shout loudly, "Over there, the elk is running over there, chase after it", and then the first one got up and flew out as if he were flying, and the others heard the sound, and picked up the bows and arrows that had been thrown aside, followed closely behind, and chased in the direction where the elk had disappeared.

Leng Yi looked at everyone and got up, and followed in the direction where the elk disappeared, however, no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't catch up with the people in front of him, although he was so tired that his whole body was about to fall apart, but the distance between him and the teenagers was getting farther and farther, until everyone's figures disappeared at the end of the dense forest, and when the sound of screaming was faint, Leng Yi stopped and stopped chasing.

Leng Yi looked at those people in the distance, suddenly bent his knees, slammed to the ground, hugged his cheeks with both hands and cried bitterly, "Why? What the hell is going on? Why is this happening, why do you leave me alone ......."

However, a gentle woman's voice came from the front. "Don't be afraid, isn't there still me? I'll take you out of here. Go to a place where there is no hatred, no killing".

He let go of his hands holding his cheeks. Looking up, I saw a woman in a purple robe in front of him stretching out her slender hand, her expression solemn and solemn, like a fairy in the nine heavens who is not stained with mortal dust, that face is very familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere, and the voice is ethereal, coming from all directions. However, let him try to remember. But he can't remember who the person in front of him is, or where he saw it.

Leng Yi looked at the woman in front of him blankly, and he was stunned for a while.

The woman frowned and continued, "Don't you recognize me?"

Leng Yi shook his head, wanting to make his mind clearer, the woman in front of him seemed to be extremely familiar, but he couldn't find anything related to the woman in front of him in his memory.

After a while, several pictures flashed intermittently in Leng Yi's mind.

"I remembered. You saved me?"

Frowning, the woman in purple had a disappointed look on her face, only to hear the ethereal voice continue to come, "That's later." Now, I'm just here to take you away." There was no smile, but the voice was so gentle that it could make people forget the pain and hatred.

Leng Yi's eyes gradually blurred. Countless huge green figures appeared in his mind, brutally carrying a giant axe towards him. He couldn't dodge, and the light of the great axe approached him a little. Just when he thought he was about to die under the giant axe, the hand holding the giant axe suddenly turned, and the hand and the giant axe spun into the sky, and a cyan lightsaber slashed the green giant hand into the air like soft mud from the bottom up.

At the same time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my mind, "I want to know the cause and effect, I want to know a qiē, then, come to Meteorite Peak to find me, my name is Yeyun."

Leng Yi muttered, "Night clouds?"

Suddenly, Leng Yi seemed to remember something, and said loudly, "I know, your name is Yeyun, your name is Yeyun", however, when Leng Yi looked up again at the place where the woman was standing, it was already empty, where was the figure of the woman in purple?

When the next morning came, the first rays of sunlight climbed up the treetops, Leng Yi finally woke up quietly in a drowsy haze, the moment he opened his eyes, a ray of light shot into his eyes, the soft sunlight seemed to be able to sting his eyes, Leng Yi subconsciously closed his eyes, did not dare to open them again, he needed a little time to get used to the bright light.

At this moment, Yan Jun's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Who are Lin and Tiger Head?"

Leng Yi opened his eyes suddenly, regardless of how the light stinged his eyes, he suddenly stood up, and when he looked up, he saw a gloomy but handsome face looking at him for a moment, and Leng Yi was full of chills.

It is Yan Junhan.

I only heard Yan Junhan continue to ask, "And Yeyun, you seem to care about that person very much?"

Leng Yi was instantly shocked as if he saw the eyes of a demon, as if he had been hit by something, Leng Yi avoided the eyes that seemed to be able to see through his entire body and mind, jumped up suddenly, and staggered back quickly.

Leng Yi looked around, only to find that the surroundings were extremely desolate, the breeze was gentle, it was not the place where he was before he fell unconscious, this was a strange place, there was no one here, and not even a tall tree could be seen.

Leng Yi was panicked, as soon as he exerted his strength, he only felt that the feeling of dizziness suddenly hit, and his face instantly turned red, but Leng Yi didn't care about the injuries on his body at the moment, and subconsciously moved back, avoiding Yan Junhan's gaze, and his hoarse voice was extremely strange, "You, what are you talking about."

Yan Jun laughed coldly, how Ren Lengyi struggled, it seemed that he refused to let him go, "Hehe, you kept calling those names last night, especially Yeyun."

Leng Yi pulled up his felt hat indiscriminately and covered his messy cyan hair, "You, how do you know this?"

Yan Junhan snorted, as if he had no intention of laughing with Leng Yi, and said, "Where are you going?"

Since the destruction of the Heavenly Desolate City, Leng Yi has rarely seen a trace of embarrassment, but that trace of embarrassment has only disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless anger and gloom. The purpose and meaning of Leng Yi's existence is only to live for hatred, and his life should go all the way in the pool of blood flowing from the enemy, until all those involved in the battle of Heavenly Desolate City have died.

For a long time, Leng Yi seemed to have adjusted his state. Looking up at Yan Junhan's sneering eyes, he didn't dodge or dodge. A hoarse voice came softly from under the felt hat, "a very distant place". As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the vast western sky.

"Oh, how far away?" Yan Junhan looked in the direction of Leng Yi's finger. There was a vast sky, and white clouds floated in the middle, "Is it the end of the west? Maybe we will go the same way".

Leng Yi was stunned, looking at his bottomless eyes, as if he had suddenly thought of something extremely exciting, and his heart was suddenly agitated, "If such a powerful person can go with him, then ......"

After a long pause, Leng Yi's hoarse voice continued. "It would be nice if we could go the same way."

Yan Junhan seemed to see through Leng Yi's thoughts, and suddenly sneered, "Hehe, although they are on the same road, they are definitely not peers."

Leng Yi trembled, and the passion in his heart suddenly poured down from the top of his head like a basin of cold water, all the way to the soles of his feet. "Why can't you go along?"

"Hey, in my eyes. You're just an ant, and you're not worthy of walking with me," Yan Junhan had a vicious sneer on his face, his voice so cold that there was no trace of emotion. "Besides, why should I go with you? Do you want me to protect you? Or do you want to learn from me the exercises to guide the anger in your body?"

When Leng Yi heard this, he instantly fell into a gloomy silence. His hands clenched slowly in the wide sleeves of his robe, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his flesh. Blood dripped down the sleeves that held the ground. All of a sudden, shame, hatred, anger, sorrow, and disappointment rolled and mixed in my mind. Completely shattered his soul, which had already fallen into the abyss, once again.

Why, why does everybody treat themselves like this, humiliating and intimidating them in every way. Leng Yi just longs for power, longs for the power to take revenge, so he is cautious all the way and pays attention everywhere, but in exchange for repeated rejections and insults.

If you don't have enough power, you're just an appendage and a victim everywhere.

No, Leng Yi can't continue like this, asking for help from others will only be endless shame and remorse, you must rely on yourself and find your own strength, Leng Yi has to become strong, so strong that all those who have despised and humiliated him tremble, so that everyone needs to look up and worship.

The western wilderness of the continent is a relatively wild land, the year is divided into two seasons, one is the rainy season, and then the dry season, from the beginning of the year to the middle of the year, it is the season of excessive rain, after the middle of the year, the sky will not appear a drop of rain. Due to the unusual climate here, there are always famines and floods throughout the year.

Although no matter how bad and wild the place is, there will always be people infested, for cultivators, the world is vast, and the land can be galloped through in a blink of an eye, but for ordinary civilians, they can only live this life and live in the same place for the rest of their lives, even if the war continues, at most they can only move from one city to another.

Moreover, it is an occasional person who only comes out in one day, but this probability is extremely slim, there are so many civilians in the world, compared to those who cultivate, it is like the ocean is better than a drop of water, even if there is a little cultivation method, those who are not talented can not enter the door of the cultivation world in their lifetime, and their bodies are only stronger than ordinary people at most. Therefore, most of the people in this area are unable to travel far away, and they travel all year round for their livelihood, or nomadic herding, or planting.

Among them, there are also extremely rebels, but how vast the Shenmang Continent is, among which there are countless large and small countries of the human race, and the living conditions in various places are limited after all, I don't know when, in order to maintain the balance between countries, countries will jointly reach an agreement to prohibit cross-border migration of civilians, and everyone has been branded with the mark of the inhabitants of this country since birth, if it is not a miracle, cross-border migration will become an insurmountable barrier for ordinary civilians.

At this moment, it is the dry season of the Western Wilderness, and the famine is prolonging, and hunger is everywhere.

In order to survive, there have been many areas to scavenge soil to fill their stomachs, and even occasionally people eat corpses to satisfy hunger, and there are people who fight for a drop of food, and the blood flows like rivers from time to time, the scene is really miserable.

There are still two months before the spring rains, and after two months of spring return to the earth, everything will be full of life again, and at that time, hunger will no longer plague many lives in the Western Wilderness, the mountains will be full of greenery, and all the trees will recover, and a qiē will pass, and a qiē will start again.

However, how long is two months?

How many lives can be waited for two months from now? Two months from now, will these people be turned into a dried corpse in the cracked earth, drowned in some corner?

The sun is scorching, the wind is howling, and the yellow sand is all over the sky. As far as the eye can see, there is a dull yellow color in the eyes. The yellow sand is as hot as a flame rising at this moment, and even the meat can be roasted in it.

A figure suddenly appeared at the junction of heaven and earth. It seems that his steps are a little vague, swaying and staggering, step by step, and gradually coming westward, because the distance is too far to see the face clearly.

Anyone who sees it will only think that it will not be long before there will be another corpse in this western wilderness that has died of hunger.

The figure fell to the ground, but soon crawled to its feet and continued to walk westward.

The figure walked at a slow pace. However, what is surprising is that he fell again and again, and then miraculously got up again and again, and continued to walk forward with difficulty. Time passed slowly, but the figure fell and got up again and again, leaving a long trail of footprints in the distance.

No matter how resolute you are, there is always a limit to the human body, in this boundless scorching earth. The figure finally could not support it, and fell straight into the yellow sand, until a long time later, the figure on the ground still did not move.

This time. There will be no more miracles, and perhaps it will not be long before he will be roasted to a dry corpse by the scorching earth. Heaven is fair. It doesn't just favor anyone.

The vitality gradually lost in him, and the belief that he refused to leave remained in the depths of his memory. Is it still flowing as it was in the past?

Who can be fearless when it comes to death?

However. Even if you don't want to die, what can you do at this moment?

The essence light in the pupils is gradually dissipating, and in the next moment, maybe it is stepping into the door of death?

Countless memories and illusions flow through the bottom of my heart like flowing water, and those who are happy, unrelenting, and heart-wrenching are gradually moving away at this moment. What you love and hate will never have anything to do with you in the future, right?

He thought.

This person is none other than Leng Yi who has come all the way from Heavenly Desolate City.

When these illusions were about to disappear, there seemed to be a drop of crystal clear water pouring into Leng Yi's throat, quickly moistening the chapped lips, and then flowing to the dry body, Leng Yi's eyes were tightly closed, but this drop of water was extremely clear in the depths of his heart, like a mirror, a hundred times clearer than what could be seen by the naked eye, and I saw that this drop of water was divided into countless countless tributaries and flowed to all parts of the body.

When this drop of water ran out, another drop of water like fairy dew flowed, continuing to moisten all parts of Leng Yi's body, and then drop after drop, more and more, until it came like a spring.

Leng Yi's lifeless body gradually recovered under the nourishment of the spring water, and his heart, which was about to stop, became even.

This was repeated many times, and when the breathing gradually became even, Leng Yi's fingers finally moved slightly.

At this moment, Leng Yi only heard a delicate voice like Tianlai, "Wake up", the voice flickered far and near, like an ear for a while, and a moment as far away in the sky. The voice just repeated the words.

Its voice can be argued as a woman, it is so familiar to Leng Yi's ears, it seems that he has heard it somewhere, but for a moment he can't remember who this woman is.

The woman's voice kept repeating, and after screaming for a long time, she seemed to be a little anxious, Leng Yi only felt a slender and warm hand print on her forehead, although the ground was hot enough to roast the meat, but as soon as that hand was imprinted on her forehead, the high temperature in Leng Yi's body seemed to be sucked away by that slender hand, leaving only the purest warmth, Leng Yi suddenly had a feeling of wanting to sleep in this warmth.

After a while, Leng Yi finally opened his eyes, only to see a woman in purple clothes, her beautiful face seemed to be still anxious, her eyebrows were frowning, although in the yellow sand of the western wilderness, the woman in purple was dusty, flawless and immaculate.

Who is this woman in purple who is not Yeyun?

Since the destruction of Tianhuang City, Leng Yi has traveled all the way west, but he never thought that he would encounter the worst weather in the Western Wilderness every year, there is dry grass and yellow sand within thousands of miles, although it has not become a desert, but Leng Yi has walked alone for many days, and he has never seen anyone smuggling. Places with water sources are even more scarce and difficult to see, so that the food and water he carried with him have long been exhausted, but he insisted on walking down, all the way to this point, and finally fell to the ground, never thought to meet the night cloud from the meteor peak, the night cloud had already left a mark on Leng Yi's body, and followed the mark all the way to this point, just to save him.

When Leng Yi saw this purple dress, his mind finally cleared, it was a face that had always been deep in his memory, how many people who dared to think carefully in the dark night, but at this moment suddenly appeared in front of him. For a moment, Leng Yi couldn't take his eyes off anymore, as if he was looking. It's eternity.

Yeyun saw Leng Yi wake up, and his frowning eyebrows instantly expanded. However, instead of smiling, he said coldly, "You're awake."

Leng Yi, who was still lying on the ground, didn't seem to have heard of it, just looked at the woman in front of him stupidly.

However, Yeyun seemed to be a little unbearable, and instantly stood up, turned around and walked straight to the side.

Seeing Yeyun turn around and walk away, Leng Yi didn't know where he got his strength, and instantly got up from the yellow sand, wanting to chase Yeyun away.

But only to hear the sound of night clouds coming from the back. "It's good for you to wake up, if I'm a little late, I'm afraid I'll ......", Yeyun stopped talking.

"I'm afraid I'm dead, am I?" Leng Yi's hoarse voice made Yeyun's face change slightly, but at this moment, Yeyun turned his back to Leng Yi, and Leng Yi didn't see it.

"Why are you here?" asked Yeyun as she shifted the subject.

"I ......"

However, Leng Yi heard Yeyun's words. It seems that something terrible suddenly came to mind? The outstretched hand trembled and pointed at Yeyun's back, and his hoarse voice said intermittently, "You, you saw it." Isn't it?" Leng Yi's voice grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a heart-rending roar.

Hearing this, Yeyun quickly turned around. However, Leng Yi's hands were trembling violently. Step by step, he stepped back, as if he was terrified to the extreme.

"What do you see?" the woman wondered. Turning around, he asked.

However, while Leng Yi stepped back, he tore the felt hat on top of his head with his other hand and tried his best to cover his face.

"You saw that, didn't you?"

Leng Yi kept retreating until he was far away, he didn't notice it, as if in a dream, he muttered, "My face now, you, you ......" The sound of exhaustion came intermittently from under Leng Yi's felt hat, and the voice was like the demon of the Nine Hells.

"What's wrong with you?" Night Cloud walked forward slowly.

"Don't, don't come here", Leng Yi trembled and stretched out his hand, as if to block the woman's progress, "You saw it, didn't you?"

"See what?" the woman paused, staring at the frenzied coldness in front of her.

"My face", Leng Yi reached out and stroked his cheek.

However, Leng Yi was stunned for a moment, the mask on his face was still there, although the felt hat fell off after he fell, but the mask on his face should have never been taken off, but after all, it was just a guess, Leng Yi didn't know if the woman in front of him had uncovered her mask when she was unconscious.

"You, have you ever lifted the mask from my face?" Leng Yi walked away from the woman, his voice was still hoarse, but he was no longer as hoarse as before.

"No," the woman said calmly, as if she had guessed something, and continued, "What's wrong with your face?"

Although they were far away, seeing the woman step forward, Leng Yi stepped back aggressively as if he had encountered the most terrible thing, "Don't come, don't come."

The woman stopped again, then turned around, no longer looking at Leng Yi, and only said softly after a moment, "How did you become like this?"

Leng Yi heard Yeyun's voice, and suddenly reached out to grab the mask on his face, and his body began to tremble again, "What, you, did you see it?"

"Is your face ......?" the woman asked, confused.

As soon as these words came out, Leng Yi's trembling body quieted down, "It's good if you don't see it",

Leng Yi's hands drooped, trying his best to avoid the woman's gaze, turned to look away, and continued, "You saved me again."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, how can there be such a big change in you?" said the woman in purple softly.

"Do you mean this full of anger?" Leng Yi's hands spread slightly, looking down at his body.

"What did you encounter along the way?" said Yeyun.

Even though the sun was in the west, the sun was still as hot as a blazing flame, but the intense light could not illuminate the darkness under Leng Yi's felt hat. "What else can you encounter, aren't you still alive at the moment?"

Yeyun turned to look at the darkness under Leng Yi's felt hat, but he couldn't see the face in the darkness clearly. She was silent for a long time, and finally spoke faintly, "I came to help you against the will of the Holy Master, and I searched all the way, but I didn't want to find you here, if I hadn't left a mark on you at that time, your outfit at the moment would have passed by compared to before, and I would not have recognized you."

After Leng Yi heard Yeyun's words, he suddenly fell silent, the wound on his face was his own scratch, and Leng Yi couldn't confess to Yeyun.

Yeyun continued, "How are you going to do after that?"

"I'm curious, with an ordinary body like me, there are so many people in the world, why do you pay so much attention to me?" Leng Yi snorted softly, as if laughing at himself.

The woman in purple was silent for a long time, then turned around and said, "I told you a while ago, if you want to know the truth and go to Meteorite Peak, the Holy Master will inform you, and I can't say more here."

"Who is the holy master in your mouth, and can you make a proud woman like you so respected?" said Leng Yi lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the indifferent eyes of the woman in purple instantly sharpened, and she said slightly angrily, "Shut up, the gods are so big, those who can be ranked with the holy master have not yet been born, even if you have high achievements in the future, you can't be inferior to the holy master." (To be continued......)