The Far Edge, the Cape Death Valley.

The dim sky, as if it had been silent in the darkness for countless years, never woke up. The oppressive atmosphere made the air of this world filled with an inexplicable suffocation.

The dark clouds that hang low, cascading and staggering, spread endlessly in all directions. The endless sea below, without the slightest ripple, is dead and silent, as if it has not been waved for thousands of years.

On the edge of the sky, dark clouds surged, and purple-red light appeared, as if behind the dark clouds, there was boundless sunlight that seemed to break through the shackles and rush to everything here.

However, this kind of restraint is obviously not easy to break, and the dark clouds still steadily block the light when they roll, and similarly, the dark clouds are hideous, but they can't force the light back.

In between, it seems to have lasted countless years, and after all, they can't go further on their own.

On this day, a sharp sound of breaking the sky came first, followed by a black lightning bolt appeared in the sky, like a meteorite, brutally breaking through the shackles of dark clouds, driving boundless sunlight, and appeared in this world in an instant.

The dim world, illuminated by the sun, is abrupt, as if the flames are burning on an iceberg, dazzling and brilliant.

In the sunlight, a person stands, looking young, with a long body, a little thin, like a scholar. But when he stood in the air, he was like a sharp sword, with a sharp edge.

However, it seemed that because of the hurry, his expression was a little anxious, and there was a faint remnant of the wind and dust caused by the hurry between his eyebrows.

This person is naturally Xue Ling, who got a clue from the Blood Hades Heavenly Palace and came to find the real person of Yuxu.

Xue Ling's eyes were sharp, he scanned this dim space, crossed the vast sea water, and focused on the center of the Black Sea in the distance, where there was an isolated island, as if abandoned by the world, standing alone.

From a distance, a trace of black gas rising from the sea water swirled around the isolated island, and a strange aura permeated the surroundings.

As soon as the figure moved, Xue Ling turned into a black light, cutting through the space, bringing a sharp storm sound, and rushing towards the isolated island.

The dead sea below, as he swept by, splashed like a rapidly expanding waterfall.

Half an hour later, Xue Ling flew out of the isolated island, his face was a little gloomy, and between his eyebrows, there was a fierce aura.

"Blood Immortal Heavenly Palace!!

Xue Ling's expression was gloomy, and as soon as he said a word, a murderous aura spread out from his body, as if a red storm had formed, and he looked extremely shocked.

As he took the next step, the murderous aura outside his body condensed, directly forming a storm and rushing towards the isolated island.

With a roar, the island shook, faintly sinking into the sea.

Xue Ling didn't look back, followed the way he came, and left quickly. Here, he didn't find the Yuxu Zhenren, but judging from the clues, the Yuxu Zhenren was indeed imprisoned here before.

And before him, the Blood Hades Heavenly Palace had already transferred the Jade Void people to a different place.

This time, Xue Ling's heart was even more fierce about the killing intent of the Blood Hades Heavenly Palace, and from what happened to Lu Feiyang before, he was also a little worried, and he had to rescue the Jade Void True Person as soon as possible.

As long as the Jade Void True Person is rescued, Xue Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and above his pupils, a faint blood-red light pattern appeared, and at that time, it was the time for him to really settle accounts with the Blood Hades Heavenly Palace.

Leaving the Cape Death Valley, Xue Ling was about to return to the Purple Cloud Room, Ye Ling was there, this woman, Xue Ling's hands had been stained with countless blood donations, but from beginning to end, at any time, she could touch the softest place in her heart.

............

Back in the Purple Cloud Room, this place was no longer as messy as it was after the previous King Demon was destroyed, but the damage caused last time was too serious, even if Xue Ling later used the Spirit Slashing Sword to protect the Purple Cloud Room, avoiding the subsequent damage.

But this big sect is still a big loss of vitality.

Above the broken sky between the purple clouds, the ancient long sword emitted brilliance, forming a huge protective shield that enveloped the entire purple clouds.

Although Xue Ling left, he didn't take the Spirit Slashing Sword, and without the Spirit Slashing Sword, he would lose a lot of combat power, intuitively speaking, it was the difference between whether he could kill the king and the demon.

He doesn't care about other people's life and death, he is not a good person, what he does, he does not seek fame and fortune, only talks about cause and effect, only seeks a clear conscience, that's all.

Therefore, even if Ziyunjian was destroyed by the King Demon at the beginning, he would not care, because at that time, he didn't know that Ye Tongxin was Ye Ling.

Because of Ye Ling, Xue Ling left the Spirit Slashing Sword in the Purple Cloud for protection, and Xue Ling didn't want anyone to hurt Ye Ling anymore. Because killing people is like hemp, he understands the fragility of life better.

Some people, if they miss it, they will never find it again.

Life is extremely fragile.

However, when Xue Ling appeared in the Purple Clouds, he was stuck in place, leaving a letter where Ye Ling lived before.

On it, there is a faint fresh fragrance that Xue Ling will never forget.

Ye Ling, left.

The quiet encounter, just like leaving silently, Xue Ling and Ye Ling were not so vigorous.

Xue Ling stood on the top of the mountain for two days, and he didn't even move, he was a little confused, and his heart seemed to be entangled with a mess of complicated things, and he couldn't figure it out.

He knew that Ye Ling was leaving, and in the letter, the words "I wish you happiness" appeared, and for Xue Ling, his heart was like a knife. But what can he say and what can he justify?

He was speechless, he was very painful, but he knew that for Ye Ling, the moment he saw himself for the first time, the moment he understood something, Ye Ling was the most painful.

Therefore, she chose to be silent, resisted the urge to meet, and buried the pain deep in her heart.

Thinking of this, Xue Ling's breathing was a little stagnant, and he couldn't imagine how much courage and endurance Ye Ling, such a woman, needed to endure this.

Xue Ling originally wanted to take Ye Ling away this time, even if she didn't leave, Xue Ling would even put the Spirit Slashing Sword in the purple clouds to ensure her safety.

However, he never expected that Ye Ling would leave quietly.

She didn't say where she was going, but asking Xue Ling not to look for her and cherish the people in front of her was the most important thing.

Xue Ling stared blankly at the white mist rolling on the cliff in the distance, his eyes were a little bloodshot, and the whole person was no longer as sharp as the sword, exuding a sharp aura.

But on the contrary, he is like a dying old man, with a dejected atmosphere.

Stretching out his hand, Xue Ling finally moved, he grabbed the white mist rising in the distance, the wet and cool touch, flowing along the fingertips, walking through his arms, and walking through his whole body.

"Cherish the ...... of the people in front of you"

Xue Ling shook his palm slightly, as if he wanted to catch the white mist, his eyes were misty, and he murmured softly: "Ye Ling, you...... It's also the person in front of me......"

Xue Ling was in pain in his heart, he didn't know what to do, what should he do with Murong Youyue, him and Ye Ling?

Without speaking, Xue Ling left the Purple Cloud Room, and he didn't completely take the Spirit Slashing Sword away, leaving behind half of the sword spirit power, and changed its appearance and aura as the protection of the Purple Cloud Room.

Ye Ling's request, Xue Ling would not refuse. Half of the power of the war spirit is enough to protect everyone. After that, Xue Ling will show the world the Spirit Slashing Sword and then come here by himself, so that this place in the Purple Cloud Realm will not be coveted and cause disasters.

Xue Ling left quietly, before leaving, Xiao Aotian looked at the light and shadow of Xue Ling in the distance, his expression was complicated, and he seemed to have something to say, but as Xue Ling left, he didn't appear, and when Xue Ling disappeared into the sky, he could only sigh lightly and turn around and leave.

"Actually, this world is even more difficult for me to let go. ”

On the mountain peak, what reverberated leisurely was the current sect master of the Purple Cloud Room, who was once and now full of spirit, like a leader with the ambition of Qingyun, Xiao Aotian sighed slightly bitterly.

While the wind and waves are calm here in the purple clouds, there is a boundless storm happening in other parts of this world.

Xue Ling shuttled through the sky blankly, he didn't have the heart to think much at the moment, he just hoped to return to the Beast War Domain as soon as possible, back there, the Nine Heavens World, only there, could give him a little comfort.

Moreover, Xue Ling was also very worried about Lu Feiyang's situation. At the same time, since the past few days, Xue Ling has felt the arrogance of the Shadow Demon's current wanton attack, and the Beast War Domain also needs to take some precautions, and he must go back quickly.

As for Ye Ling, although Xue Ling was confused at the moment, he firmly believed that when the time came, when he knew how to face it and how to deal with it, it would be the day they met.

Otherwise, even if they met, Ye Ling would only be more painful.

The cold air hit his face, Xue Ling took a deep breath, looked into the distance, and seemed to have figured out something.

No matter where Ye Ling goes, he will eventually find her back.

(End of chapter)