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Chapter 502(1/2)

Inside the Fengtian Ding, Shen Lang sat cross-legged and used his skills to heal his wounds.

The tree of eternity stood quietly on his left hand, releasing a circle of green that enveloped him.

Little Crystal stared at him with wide eyes, his eyes full of worry.

Nalan Ziyan walked over in front of him, like an ant on a hot pan.

After more than two hours, Shen Lang exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

"How is it? It doesn't matter? How could Dingdang take such a ruthless move?"

Nalan Ziyan's eyes were full of concern, and there was a circle of fog lingering in it.

"Cough cough..." Shen Lang coughed a few times before saying, "The injury is a bit serious, but I have been suppressed for the time being, so don't worry."

"Although this tree of eternity absorbs energy that is extremely terrifying, the life force transformed is extremely surging, and its effect on healing is even greater than that of many top-quality elixirs."

"It's okay...it's okay." Nalan Ziyan turned her head and looked at the light curtain not far away.

On the light curtain, Xue Dingdang and others were still not giving up, and they were still exploring Shen Lang's breath nearby.

"What should I do now? She will not let you go in this way..." Nalan Ziyan frowned and said, "Why should I go out and explain to her?"

Slowly shook his head, Shen Lang said, "What's the use of you going out? He doesn't even know me, so how can he know you?"

After a pause, Shen Lang said again: "There is no way to hide here. Now we can only wait, wait for her to leave, or wait for the strong men of the Emperor Dragon Sect to arrive."

Nalan Ziyan squatted down and gently wiped off the blood from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth and said, "Even if she leaves here, we will find it difficult to escape. With her Wang Wujing's cultivation level, a radius of hundreds of miles is covered by her divine thoughts. As soon as you go out, she will immediately notice it..."

Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "As long as she doesn't stay here, wait for her to leave, you go out and take the Fengtian Ding away, I'll heal the wounds inside."

"Good idea! Why didn't I expect it?" Nalan Ziyan said with a fierce slamming.

As soon as she showed joy on her face, she saw Shen Lang's speechless gaze, so she had to flatten her mouth and said, "But Dingdang's temper is hard to say. When she was in Tianfeng City, she had been outside Tianshen Academy for seven days and seven nights because of the fact that you were bullied by people from Tianshen Academy."

"Although she has lost her memory now, my personality has not changed when I look at her movements and style. If I were here, I would stay here for seven days and seven nights..."

Shen Lang smiled bitterly and said, "This is exactly what I worry about... So I used to raise my momentum to the limit, slashed into the air, condensed the knife intent into shape, and controlled the knife light to stay in the air for a while."

"It looks like it is almost 150 miles away from the crack here. Even if the people of the Emperor Dragon Sect can't feel it, the old ape in the second heaven of Wang Wujing can definitely feel it. Moreover, he is familiar with my sword intention. If he finds this abnormality, he will definitely come to help."

"It's really unlucky, she kept the body..."

Nalan Ziyan frowned and nodded, "You are not dead, why are you guarding the corpse... You can only do this. I hope your calculation is correct. Little Crystal, my brother is injured, can we go to the side to play?"

Xiao Jing nodded and walked to Shen Lang.

She hooked Shen Lang's neck, kissed Shen Lang's forehead gently, and gently touched Shen Lang's hair with her little hand and said, "Brother is not afraid, it's okay."

Shen Lang looked at the little girl as clean and transparent as crystal, endured the severe pain in her body, hugged her into her arms, and gently patted her back.

"Little Crystal Being, Brother will be fine."

After more than three hours.

Xue Dingdang and others still found no trace of Shen Lang.

She was quietly suspended in the air, and the mountain wind blew her long hair and red skirt lightly.

...

My name is Xue Dingdang.

Someone told me that this is an extremely noble name that once shocked the world and galloped across the six realms.

I don't know what this name means, but I vaguely remember that my life was once wonderful.

But the memory is very vague, so blurred that it is like passing through the sea, and only some shadows can be seen.

I don't know what happened a long time ago, and there are even a lot of things I'm afraid I'll remember.

I woke up from the Demon Realm of Demon.

When I woke up, my head hurted very much.

It seems like I have had a very long dream, and in the dream, I shuttled through countless time and space, and was chaotic and complicated.

I can dream of some fragments from hundreds of thousands of years ago, and even millions of years ago, but after waking up, I can no longer capture those fragments.

I seem to come from a faraway place, from another world...

It seems that I have experienced many things, but it seems that I have not been in the past.

If a person has his past and present lives, I think what I see should be my past lives.

Because that time span is too long, it is so long that it scares me...

My memory is like broken glass, fragmented and scattered, and none of it is complete.

They said I was attacked by the enemy and injured my sea of ​​consciousness and needed time to recover.

The people from the Demon Temple told me that I am their saint and hold the right to live and die in this world.

Their master is my father.

My father went to a faraway place and had not come back yet.

The people from the Demon Temple are looking for Yuanli fragments all over the world. When the 7,799 Yuanli fragments are collected, it is when my father comes back.

I'm waiting for him to come back.

Help me find my memories...

After coming out of the Demon Realm of the Heaven, I met some people who called out my name, but I couldn't remember that I knew them at all.

Zhulong and the others told me that the people in this world are insidious and cunning, and they are not trustworthy.

Except for those in the Demon Temple who were loyal to my father, anyone else who approached me was ill intention.

I hate Zhulong very much, but I believe his words.

Because everyone in the Demon Temple said so.

Moreover, my father said so.

A wisp of my father's divine thought was guarding my bed. When I woke up, I could feel the crazy fluctuations of his divine thoughts due to joy.

I can feel my father's love for me, without any false love.

So, he said he was my father, I believe...

However, I began to be afraid to talk to anyone, doubting everyone except my father.

Until, I met the man in black and carrying a single sword on his back...

There is nothing about him in my memory.

But his eyes told me that I must know him.

I really want to figure out what kind of relationship I have with him...

What kind of relationship can make him rather be treated with a palm in an instant, rather than being counterattacked by strength and knife intent, and retract the strength and swing the long sword away?

Why did that palm strike him and make me feel the pain that seemed to come from my soul?

I even felt that if that palm hit me, it might make me feel a little better.

The moment he turned around, I saw his eyes...

Those deep eyes as deep as the sea made me feel a very strange feeling, as if there were such eyes in my dreams, who were always looking for me, traveling through the vast universe, time and space...

Even if the memory disappears, I still can't forget it.

...

It has been more than three hours, and neither she nor the five people in the White Bone Palace noticed any of Shen Lang's aura.

Shen Lang disappeared out of thin air, disappearing without a trace.

Even with her powerful divine consciousness, Wang Wujing, swept through the ground inch by inch, without letting go of a grain of dust, there was still no abnormality.

At this time, the White Bone Palace flew up and said respectfully: "Miss, I still can't find the boy's trace. What should I do now? I suspect that this guy used some powerful talisman to hide his body, and then he had already left here."

Xue Dingdang remained silent, his eyes slowly swept through the forest below.

Although Wang Wujing is strong, he has to block the detection of the divine thoughts of the powerful Wang Wujing. Many talismans or powerful magic weapons can still be used.

In fact, when she saw Shen Lang's face, the murderous aura in her heart disappeared.

The reason why she refused to give up here was investigated for more than three hours, even she herself couldn't explain the reason.

Maybe I was curious, maybe I just wanted to say a few more words to the other party...

"Let's go."

Xue Dingdang said expressionlessly, and with the five powerful men in the White Bone Palace, he swung his sleeves and disappeared out of thin air.

Inside the Fengtian Cauldron, Shen Lang sat next to the tree of Eternity, closing his eyes to heal his wounds.

Opposite him, Nalan Ziyan held Xiao Shuijing and told her a story.

Seeing Xue Dingdang and others disappear outside the Fengtian Dingding, Nalan Ziyan glanced at Shen Lang with a complicated expression and closed his eyes.

Being beaten like this by someone you love deeply...
To be continued...
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