Long Wuya's evil dragon soul has accumulated powerful resentment for more than 100,000 years. Even if it swallows him, it still needs further refinement.
Even with the help of Evil Dead Son, this process is quite slow.
After ten days passed, Ling Xiao gradually regained consciousness, his five senses returned, his fingertips touched lightly, and the stiffness all over his body made him feel weak.
Opening his hazy sleepy eyes, what Ling Xiao saw was Mu Linlang's peerless beauty.
The beauty's eyes are lightly closed, her jade arms are slightly clasped.
Ling Xiao was currently lying on Mu Linlang's knees.
Her complexion was still pale, and there was no trace of blood on her jade lips.
The skin is as smooth as snow, even in this dim abyss, it is particularly eye-catching.
As if aware of Ling Xiao's awakening of consciousness, his eyelashes as thick as crow feathers lightly touched, and a pair of ice blue eyes slowly opened.
The two looked at each other, and Mu Lin smiled brightly, which actually made the world eclipse.
Ling Xiao was also stunned for a moment. This was the first time he saw Mu Lin smile. She, who had as few emotions as an iceberg, turned out to be so beautiful when she smiled!
Mu Linlang seemed to be aware of her throbbing heart. A blush appeared on her beautiful face, and her eyes shifted at this moment.
"You, you woke up..."
Ling Xiao was stunned by the soft tone, and then smiled, revealing an extremely slutty smile.
Whoosh!
Ling Xiao jumped up from Mu Linlang's body, Ling Ran's eyes exuded a faint light.
"Hahaha, little girl, you didn't expect that I won in the end, and that kid's soul has been completely devoured by me!"
"Hehe, next...use your body to welcome my rebirth!"
Ling Xiao's eyes had a lustful look as he looked at Mu Linlang's beautiful figure wantonly.
Seeing this, Mu Linlang was stunned for a moment, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she covered her mouth with her jade hands.
"Pfft!"
The beauty's joking laughter immediately made Ling Xiao dumbfounded.
She was actually snickering!
Are my acting skills that bad?!
Ling Xiao did not give up, his whole body was exuding a rich black light, and the extremely pure evil dragon's breath exploded instantly.
"Why are you laughing! I'm afraid you're not..."
"Okay~"
Before Ling Xiao could finish speaking, Mu Linlang had already stood up leisurely, patted his shoulder, and walked past him calmly.
"Just stop acting, I'm not that stupid yet!"
Ling Xiao froze on the spot, feeling tangled in his heart.
Wardfa?
It shouldn’t be!
She can actually see through my otherworldly, flawless, and unparalleled acting skills?!
Ling Xiao turned around, looked at the beauty's retreating back, and hurriedly followed her.
"Linlang, my acting skills aren't that bad, right?" Ling Xiao was very puzzled.
Hearing this, the beautiful woman smiled lightly.
"It's just a bit exaggerated!"
"..."
Ling Xiao was very frustrated.
Mu Linlang's footsteps became more and more brisk, and after leaping over Ling Xiao, she tried her best to hide the raised corners of her lips.
It's not that your acting skills are too bad.
But, I believe you!
I believe you will defeat Long Wuya!
You are the only man I recognize, and I will give you my unreserved trust...
Even if you are doing something with little hope and absolutely impossible!
Ling Xiao was still struggling, but when he raised his eyes, he discovered the blood stains on the beauty's shoulder.
Ling Xiao shuddered, and then he remembered that when his soul was hurt, he seemed to have hurt her unintentionally...
Just as Ling Xiao was about to reach out and call out to the beautiful figure in front of him, he saw Mu Linlang's jade hand placed on a stone wall in front of him.
The breath of living people made the stone wall tremble, and soon, dazzling daylight shone out, and a teleportation spirit formation appeared.
The pitiful screams of countless resentful souls rang in his ears, but Ling Xiao heard a sweet fairy sound like silver bells among the noisy cries.
"Come on, don't you want to leave?"
Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes lightly, the beauty had the light behind her, and her tall figure looked extraordinarily sacred. Her stunning beauty once again made Ling Xiao lose his mind.
She should have found the exit from the Dragon Prison during the ten days she was in a coma.
For a moment, Ling Xiao suddenly realized and responded dully.
As Mu Linlang walked into the halo.
Stepping out of the abyss, the warm winter sun that had not been seen for a long time made Ling Xiao feel more comfortable.
Looking around from a distance, although it is not as lush as ordinary trees, it can still be called beautiful.
For a time, Ling Xiao, who was trapped in the Dragon Prison and had not seen the light of day for nearly a month, felt as if he had lived in another world.
"Old man, what is this place? Old man?"
Ling Xiao called out in his consciousness, but the evil dead son was nowhere to be seen.
For a moment, Ling Xiao suddenly understood.
Xie Shizi helped him fight against Long Wuya and helped him refine the dragon soul. He must be mentally exhausted and sleeping.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao stopped calling him and expanded his spiritual sense to investigate.
As everyone knows, the Evil Dead Son is currently sitting in the dark soul crystal, silently watching everything around him.
Xie Shizi's mind was in a lot of turmoil, as if he was reminiscing, but also deep in thought.
After a while, Ling Xiao withdrew his spiritual awareness.
"This place is a mountain in the westernmost part of the Tiancang Empire. It is thousands of miles away from the imperial city. Because it is close to the Demon Realm, it is rarely inhabited. If you go deeper, you will find the western border of Tiancang's empire."
Mu Linlang said nothing, but looked to one side silently.
A hundred feet in front of him stood an inconspicuous stone tablet, exuding an old and simple atmosphere. It was unknown how much wind, sun, rain and wind he had experienced here.
It has been stained by the ravages of time, and it is covered with mud and dust, making it impossible to read the words on it.
Mu Linlang stepped forward and waved her palms lightly, bringing up a breeze and gently brushing away the soil above.
The stone tablet also revealed its original appearance, and the faintly visible handwriting was still vigorous and powerful, revealing the faint light of the silver moon.
The sky never dies and the moon never goes out.
The great road is dominated by heaven!
"What a loud tone!" Ling Xiao couldn't help but laugh.
Mu Linlang's expression remained unchanged as she gently stroked the writing on the stone tablet.
"The silver light of the bright moon can eliminate the evil in the world and make our way prosperous. This is probably the former site of the top of the bright moon."
Mu Linlang paused for a moment, then continued, "However, this dragon prison was originally built by the founder of the Peak of the Moon - Moon Goddess Yue Qingwu, so it makes sense for the exit to be here."
Ling Xiao nodded slowly.
Ling Xiao also learned about the Peak of the Moon from ancient books.
In the beginning, in addition to the five existing holy realms in the world today, there was another holy realm, which was the top of the bright moon.
Its level of power is at the top of the world, but a hundred years ago, the founder of the Peak of the Moon - Moon God Yue Qingwu suddenly disappeared.
A group of high-level officials were suspicious of each other over the position of the Lord of the Sanctuary, and there was serious internal friction.
In the end, due to the special location, the demon world, which has always been hostile, took advantage of it and broke in.
It is really sad that a sacred place that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years was completely destroyed in one fell swoop.
This is something that everyone knows. Ling Xiao glanced at the ruins in the mountains and fields in the distance, patted Mu Linlang on the shoulder, and the two left one after another.
After a long time, an evil wind blew by, and the evil dead son appeared here at some unknown time.
Looking at the dilapidated stone tablet, his silent heart suddenly became shaken.
His old fingertips brushed over the writing on the stone tablet, and he couldn't help but sigh.
But Xie Shizi didn't know that in the ruins of a mountain in the distance, an extremely weak silver-white moonlight flickered faintly because of his appearance.