It was still at dusk when the sun was setting, and the shadow of the Celestial Boundary Monument happened to be printed on the body of the silver demon. This long shadow was like a straight black river belt, dividing this boundless land of yellow sand!
"Hoo hoo hoo ~!"
A gust of wind and sand rolled up the dust, and at this moment, an extremely familiar feeling crashed into the mind of the silver devil...
The wind and sand are endless, but it just outlines a strange outline!
Gradually, an ancient monster appeared in the totem branded around the Celestial Boundary Monument. This monster was so familiar that it made the Silver Demon's heart tremble!
The setting sun gradually fell on the horizon, and the bright red brilliance bloomed the last blood!
The clouds in the sky became a little thicker, and slowly covered a shadow area belonging to black clouds, which expanded silently.
These rays of light spread across every corner of the entire land in parallel, except for the shadow of the lonely king and the ghost of the monument who traveled thousands of miles to find the answer.
At this moment, it is still the beautiful sunset that is about to fall below the horizon!
It is still a vast expanse of earth and sky!
It is still a huge celestial boundary monument standing between heaven and earth!
There is still a howling wind, and the yellow sand sweeping across the sky to scatter the brilliance, together with the setting sun, the sky, the earth, and the stone monuments constitute a picture scroll of the past, which is beautiful, magnificent, and full of strangeness, mystery, and antiquity.
Only the indifferent and calm young man has disappeared, and turned into the current silver demon who is at a loss for himself...
He stood exactly at the position of the thickest shadow in the strange, mysterious, and ancient picture scroll he once stood on!
"Aw!"
An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded in the ears of the silver devil!
This roar passed through Chu Mu's ears, almost piercing through the silver devil's eardrums, and crazily impacted in the silver devil's spiritual world!
In front of him, a strange silhouette appeared, as if there was a living creature standing there, and then water and wind, these tangible things, were poured on the creature's body, and the invisible creature's body was outlined by the flow of water and the lines of wind. contour!
The outline became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a translucent image like a soul, slowly coming to life in the eyes of the silver devil!
It is running, running towards the direction where the silver devil has been confused...
It feels like a wild horse that has been unshackled and rushed into the vast land, with the wind of freedom blowing, and the breath of the earth...
Immediately after the crisis came, this totem showed its unique fighting style. Its movements, steps, and dodges are a kind of sublimation, but it is the most smooth and gorgeous fighting style that the silver devil has ever seen...
The silver devil remembered that he had witnessed this scene with his own eyes, it was like yesterday, it was so profound!
"I've been here... I've been here... I've been here!" Suddenly, the silver demon let out a roar!
He clearly remembered that he had been to the Celestial Boundary Monument. Although it was not the same Celestial Boundary Monument, these inscriptions with a special connection reminded him of the scene when he stepped out of the Western Boundary for the first time!
In the past six months, after the bloody slaughter, the silver demon has been asking himself where he is going!
But at this time, after witnessing all the dreamlike scenes of that totem beast again, his empty heart seemed to be burning!
Another voice floated in his empty mind, this voice was so familiar that he never wanted to forget, he told himself: "East is the way forward!"
way forward!
Why go east, because that's the way to go!
For what
It is to step onto the highest altar of the soul pet master, which is the place I dream of stepping on!
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"Hey~! Hey~!"
"Wow ~! Boom ~! Boom ~!"
The White Nightmare stood solemnly beside the silver demon. They looked at the king whose mood fluctuated violently, with deep doubts and anxiety!
Because the ten White Nightmare found that their king was crying at this moment, and what was left were silver tears, which were so hot that they seemed to be burning!
There was only one drop of Wang Yin's tear, and when it slipped down his resolute cheek, it disappeared inexplicably, as if it had never appeared before!
However, the ten White Nightmare Demons clearly saw the silver hot tears falling down!
"It...it has increased!" Suddenly, the little beauty Ning Man'er let out a cry!
The small vessel in the hand of the little beauty Ning Maner is completely sealed. She has been playing with it for more than ten days, and she clearly remembers the height of the crystals in this vessel. Although it is only a drop, she clearly saw it just now. Just after the half-demon's silver tears slipped and disappeared, the crystal of this small vessel dripped, increasing the height of the small vessel!
Ning Man'er was extremely surprised, she glanced at the silver demon who was so emotionally incomprehensible, and then at the small vessel in her hand, suddenly she realized it!
"This... this... this is Stele Cry!" Ning Man'er yelled again!
Ning Man'er had heard about the legend of the Celestial Boundary Monument a long time ago.
There are the most mysterious and unknown stone tablets in this world. These stone tablets have their own souls. It is said that only creatures with real souls can understand what the tablet soul has inscribed with blood and tears.
The words on the Celestial Boundary Monument are not interpreted with language or eyes. Only the resonance of a certain soul can be recognized by the soul of the Celestial Boundary Monument!
Seeing the emotionless half-demon shed a drop of silver tears, Ning Man'er came to her senses: the half-demon in front of her had been recognized by the soul of the stele, and she was one of the very few who understood the language of the celestial boundary monument!
And at this time, the special vessel in my hand is the best evidence!
Stele Weeping is the tears of the soul of the stele, dripping slowly through the eyes of those who understand him!
If she knew that the little utensil that she had played with for more than ten days and couldn't see anything famous turned out to be a stele cry, Ning Man'er would never dare to be so casual, because it contains the crystallization of the most strange power in the world, and it is even called "Tears of God"!
The first drop of Monument Cry came from the tears left by a living being after the sympathetic injury caused by reading the heart of the Monument Soul. After that, all the most sincere tears shed around this creature will be collected by the Monument Cry , because human beings are the most emotional creatures in the world, Stele Cry will grow and grow with human beings in their experiences and emotions.
Although the utensil Ning Maner was playing with just now is only as high as a thumb, the tears contained in it are far more than one drop. Every time the tear of the soul falls, the tear on the stele will increase by one drop.
The reason why Ning Maner felt ashamed was precisely because what she was playing with just now was the accumulation of the most sincere tears shed by the confused and lonely king in the past and the tears shed for him by others. This can be said to be the most precious and precious thing in the world. tear crystal!
"Brother Half Devil, this... I'll give it back to you." Ning Man'er seemed to have done something wrong, and hurriedly handed the small vessel containing the stele to the silver devil's hand.
The silver demon nodded, took the tears that belonged to him, and suddenly a woman appeared in his mind, as if she told him that he should collect the stele tears in this vessel.
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"In fact, my tears are very precious, you can collect them."
The woman rolled her eyes coquettishly, ignoring the cheeky ridicule.
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This image flashed in the silver devil's mind, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of the joke that he said "my tears are precious".
Back then Chu Mu teased Ye Qingzi that her tears were very precious, but in fact she just wanted to show that she was very strong and hardly shed tears.
However, after so many years, when he turned into a demon, looking at the hand that collected all his own tears and the tears shed for him by others, perhaps Chu Mu who said these words at that time never thought that it was just a sincere heartfelt love drop by drop. Collecting, it will almost fill up this vessel.
The silver devil's thoughts were flying, and memories kept pouring into his mind.
However, these memories are all broken. He knows that his past is all hidden in this small vessel in his hand.
Finally, he slowly unscrewed...
The shadow of the stele is huge, and the silver ruthless demon is standing there, through each drop of tears, reshaping his memory and past...
The first tear came from himself, when he saw the imprisoned totem monster in the stele weeping.
He saw a totem monster running handsomely on the inscription, it was running, it was fighting, it was running away, it was sad...
That was also Chu Mu's first tear, but soon after he forgot the totem beast he saw in the Celestial Boundary Monument, so whenever he saw similar totems and inscriptions, he would always raise a tear. It's a familiar feeling, but I can't remember where I saw it...
However, when his thinking and memory were completely shattered due to demonization, this memory that should have been forgotten filled his empty mind, which made him find the second Celestial Boundary Monument without hesitation, and put it on this monument again. Saw this figure!
Perhaps, in the past, even if Chu Mu remembered this dreamlike scene, he still couldn't understand what the monster in the totem was trying to tell him.
But after he turned into a demon, he jumped out of his own memory, and when he was watching like an outsider, he discovered with a trembling heart that this totem monster didn't want to tell him anything, but—it was actually himself!
Chasing, Chu Mu has never stopped running, because he always wants to be a soul pet master in his dreams.
Fighting, Chu Mu has never stopped fighting, he is sharpening himself for his ideals, making himself stronger!
Escape, that is the test of death, the escape from Prison Island, the escape from Xia Guanghan's pursuit, the escape from cultivating the White Nightmare in the early stage, and the escape from being chased by the White Nightmare's soul power swallowed up by the White Nightmare, is a nightmare that Chu Mu will never get rid of. Chu Mu became strong during this escape and learned to survive!
Grief, that is the experience of blood and tears after all the bitterness and pain, let Chu Mu mature in grief, gain the strength to move forward in grief!
This first tear was shed for myself...