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With the word 'leave', it couldn't be her, right?
A trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes as she calmly asked, "You have been here the entire time?"
"Not bad, is something the matter?"
Jiu Muli frowned, his tone was somewhat unfriendly.
Although the change in Meng Xianyue's Qi was stopped in a flash, she had the keen senses of the spiritual sense, so she was naturally not able to escape her senses, and immediately understood what the woman was thinking.
Wooden to the forest, it always brought trouble.
Jiu Muli was speechless, but he was not afraid of anything.
Jiu Muli spoke with a calm tone and expression, making Meng Xianyue's heart slightly throb. After hesitating for a long time, he gave Jiu Muli a deep look in the end, and said: "Do you want to go together? This place is very dangerous."
"No need, I didn't get anything. I plan to leave soon."
Jiu Muli shook her head decisively. She had evil intentions, and if not for the fact that the other party had not revealed any hostility, she would have made her move.
Meng Xianyue's face froze, the few cultivators beside her were also sulking, obviously, to Jiu Muli who was not tactful, and wanted to take credit in front of Meng Xianyue, they had already expressed themselves.
"Fairy Dream, why are you wasting your breath on her? Let's hurry up and leave."
"Yeah, if someone wants to die, why should we meddle?"
"Fairy Dream is kind."
Especially those cultivators who were dressed like peacocks with their tails between their legs; they were sneering and showing impatience on their faces.
Meng Xianyue's aura moved, but right after, she suddenly revealed a smile, and said: "Don't speak nonsense, everyone has their own aspirations, I believe that little sister Jiu Muli will definitely have a great opportunity here."
After she finished speaking, she gave Jiu Muli a deep glance, and said: "Goodbye."
Jiu Muli nodded his head woodenly, but he did not ask her to stay. However, this central region was only this big, and they would meet again very soon. Jiu Muli did not doubt this at all.
Meng Xianyue and the rest had not gone far, when someone said unwillingly, "Fairy Meng, you seem to be paying special attention to Jiu Muli?"
"Don't you think that she's very strong?" Meng Xianyue raised his eyebrows.
"No matter how strong he is, he is still just a Venerability. Although the rumors say that he is scary, but a Venerability is still a Venerability." The young man disapproved.
Seeing this, the other person agreed. "That's right, we just defeated that trash Wang Chong, that's all."
They were all Heaven's Pride, and had even come from the battlefield to train. If the Abyss Ink Lake had not opened, they would not have participated in it at all.
"Perhaps. If you see it in the future, you can give it a try. However, I'm not interested."
Meng Xianyue's voice was like an oriole, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Furthermore, she had interacted with Jiu Muli a few times. Although the two of them did not interact much, she could feel a faint sense of threat from him, as if they were not facing a Venerability, but a Great Emperor.
The Emperor Bone?
She seemed to be deep in thought. Unknowingly, a trace of greed flashed across her eyes.
Outside the abyss, Qin Zheng rode on her flying boat and slowly descended. Looking at the island where the demonic Qi was spreading, her face was filled with worry and unspeakable gloominess.
"You will kill her!"
Demon Emperor's words had been lingering in his ears for the past few days.
This seemingly careless words, were actually like a sharp sword, cutting through the memories hidden in his mind. It made him want to approach Jiu Muli several times, but he did not dare do so.
Yes, he did not dare. He was afraid.
As he absorbed more and more fragments of the Blood Ancestor's memories, he learned more and more about the legacy. At the same time, he also knew more about the past.
He still remembered the moment when he had just broken through not too long ago, when he had suddenly sensed something, which had almost caused him to lose his mind.
Countless deities were fighting amongst each other. In the middle of them, he turned into a Blood Ancestor and saw a young man with a cold expression. He called him Senior Brother, and just like the Blood Ancestor, he received a powerful Devil Arts legacy.
According to the Blood Ancestor's memories, he was a stubborn young man. He was obsessed with power and filled with endless desire for power.
He was originally not a senior brother of the Blood Ancestor, nor was he a cultivator of the Immortal Continent, but in the end, he betrayed the Eternal Continent and was passed on to the ancient legacies, to take in disciples on behalf of the Blood Ancestor.
His betrayal had severely injured countless cultivators in the Eternal Continent. In the most critical battle, the Eternal Continent was on the verge of destruction.
In the end, when Nuwa was fighting a mysterious cultivator and both of them were heavily injured, a woman flew out and claimed herself as her disciple. She was like a fairy from an empty valley.
However, no one could have imagined that this fairy had already known that young man a long time ago. Furthermore, her heart was filled with love, and the opportunity to turn the tide was due to the young man's existence.
Many of these memories had already been broken, but Qin Zheng still remembered the sadness and despair on the woman's face before she self-destructed, and the lotus flower in her forehead.
Accepting these memories, Qin Zheng knew that he wasn't Blood Ancestor, but he somehow obtained all of the Blood Ancestor's inheritance. He was very clear that the youth who betrayed the Eternal Continent was himself, and the only thing he couldn't be sure of was whether or not the female fairy was Jiu Muli.
However, fate and his subconscious senses told him that the woman was definitely Jiu Muli, especially that lotus imprint on her forehead, and the inheritance of Nuwa.
She died because of me!
I am a traitor!
These days, the silent roar continuously resounded in Qin Zheng's mind, causing him to tremble with fear.
Is it really me? Why would I do that?
He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know when he met Jiu Muli in his previous life, or how long he had known him, or how long they had known each other.
He had asked the Demon Emperor many times, but in the end, the Demon Emperor did not have an answer either, because the Demon Emperor herself was not particularly clear on the answer.
Demon Emperor was not clear, but he was reminded of this fact, which immediately made him understand that whatever Demon Emperor knew, must have come from someone else.
Water God!
This was the most suspicious object, because Qin Zheng was very clear that Water God was not dead. If there was anyone else who was clearer about the past, it would definitely be the Water God, but he just did not understand why the Water God did not stop him from contacting Jiu Muli because he did not understand why it was a simple warning.
Other than them, the one that Qin Zheng felt the most heartache for was his child.
Yes, child!
According to Blood Ancestor's memories, when the goddess self-destructed, she was already pregnant.
"Xiao Lier, is that really you?"
Qin Zheng muttered to himself. That memory was extremely shocking, and made him feel as if his soul was trembling. Even though he already knew where Jiu Muli was, he didn't dare lightly approach.
Demonic energy roiled, covering up the island that looked like a continent. The malevolent demonic energy shone bright black under the sunlight, and reflected in Qin Zheng's eyes. It was like the claws and fangs of a ferocious beast, as if it could tear him apart at any time.
The memories were silent and serene, but the goddess's despairing laughter before she exploded was filled with deep sorrow. It kept flashing in his mind, like vortexes after vortexes, devouring his soul.
I've said that I will accompany her. What should I do in the future?
At this moment, Qin Zheng felt an unprecedented conflict, his entire body releasing waves of obscure Qi, stirring up the clouds.
"Hey, boy, do you want to go over there? There's only one chance a year. "
Just as Qin Zheng was deep in thought, suddenly, a loud and clear voice sounded by his ear.
He turned his head and suddenly saw an old man leaning on a small boat on the shore, looking at him with a smile.
The old man's cultivation was not high, just that he was from Great Emperor Stage, but his eyes seemed to be brimming with energy, as if they could reflect all living things in the universe.
Qin Zheng shook his head and said, "No, thank you senior."
"Since you have nothing better to do, look at your troubled appearance. You must have fallen for your lover. Do you want to come over and sit?" The old man chuckled.
The ones that should have gone to the Abyss Ink Lake were already gone, there were very few cultivators here, the old man did not have any business, he looked very lazy.
Just as he finished speaking, Qin Zheng suddenly nodded his head and said: "Okay." As he spoke, he put away the flying boat and rushed towards the old man.
If Jiu Muli acted again, he would definitely be surprised at Qin Zheng's actions, because he was not someone who was easily moved by Qin Zheng.
"Hehe, youngsters are fearless."
The old man laughed, and casually handed Qin Zheng a wine jug, and said: "Did you have a bad time? "Here, take a sip to ease your worries."
"Thank you, senior. May I know what orders you have for me?"
Qin Zheng took the wine pot and gulped down all the wine. It was as if he had not considered whether the wine inside the jug was really poisonous.
"There's no need to be courteous, I'm free too." The old man shook his head. He didn't seem to mind and continued, "That's right. From the looks of it, you seem to be in a difficult situation. Have you encountered a problem?"
"I don't know."
Qin Zheng shook his head, his eyes filled with confusion.
He seemed to want to say something, but his mind was blank. He wasn't sure where to start, and as the alcohol poured into his throat, he seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened in his past life.
"Hey, youngsters really have a lot of thoughts. Let's drink a bit more and have a good night's sleep."
When the old man saw this, the smile in his eyes became even wider.
Qin Zheng nodded dumbly, then really took another sip.
As the second mouthful of wine entered his throat, he suddenly closed his eyes. Then, his body tilted to the side and fell into a deep sleep beside the old man.
"Blood Ancestor!"
Seeing that Qin Zheng was like water, a stern look flashed past the old man's eyes, as he looked towards the sky.
In the end, he sighed, stood up and looked deeply at Qin Zheng for a moment, then put away his wine jug. He placed a barrier beside Qin Zheng and suddenly disappeared from his original spot.