He turned around and looked at the mountain peak of the eastern pole far behind him. The densely packed black spots seemed to be about to cover the entire mountain, and the broken parts of the body that were strangled by the palm shadows were covered in blood. "Fortunately, we managed to escape, otherwise we would have all been buried in the Bat Sea."

Yun Jiuchang and Gu Xueluo trembled watching the terrifying scene on the distant mountain peak. They pondered on the reason why the Flying Blood Bat from the Great Wastelands would appear in the Wasteland.

"Young master Yun, it was all thanks to your Thousand Transformation Unrivalled Palm that you were able to fight your way out of the blood bat horde." Murong Ming looked at Yun Jiuchang, still thinking about the earth-shattering palm attack he had performed, "I've never seen your skills before. They're really powerful."

Gu Xueluo also thought back to the invincible palm strength Yun Jiuchang had displayed when the Flying Blood Bat attacked, but it definitely wasn't called the "Thousand Transformation Unparalleled Palm". However, she had never seen Yun Jiuchang unleash it before.

Yun Jiu Tang laughed, "What Thousand Transformation Unparalleled Palm? Do you have this skill? I was just in a hurry and suddenly activated the potential in my body, which was why I used that palm technique. Even I was surprised." Actually, Yun Jiuchang knew in his heart that just now, he had used the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Scripture's martial arts in a moment of desperation. Otherwise, with his and Gu Xueluo's efforts, it would have been difficult for them to escape in a short period of time. It was just that he hadn't fully controlled the strength of the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Scripture and had to use it a little too loudly, which had aroused their suspicions.

Gu Xueluo smiled and said with a profound tone, "When will you teach me this method to stimulate your potential, to let me have the ability to escape at any time as well?"

Sigh, do you still need to learn this much? "Murong Ming inadvertently stopped speaking, twisting his fat body, with a look of envy in his eyes," It's enough as long as Young Master Yun is here to protect you. Finishing his words, he looked at Yun Jiuchang mischievously, teasing him with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"With what you know, we should let you stay at the top of the Eastern Extreme Mountain for a while longer," Yun Jiuchang's face was slightly red, as if he felt that someone was spying on him. He hurriedly changed the topic, "Alright, it's getting late, let's get out of this dangerous place as soon as possible."

The setting sun was like blood as its slanted shadow illuminated the desolate plains' border. It was extremely enchanting. The three of them did not dare to covet another moment because the more they stayed, the more danger they would face. Although this might be their only chance to come to the Wasteland in person, staying away from danger was the most important thing. Just like that, the three of them hurriedly fled from the Wasteland, leaving behind scattered figures in the setting sun and the evil wails of the Flying Blood Bat behind them.

Carrying the harvested Profound Blood Grass, the three of them dashed all the way, worrying about Wang Qingchuan's condition. They arrived at the Spirit Creek in two days.

Ever since Han Hai was severely injured by the mysterious man in black, Wang Qingchuan had been in a coma. Her mind was a mess and her energy was fading. She only relied on Mu Sangqing's internal energy to survive every day. Now, he had harvested the Great Wastelands' Profound Blood Grass. After the use of the uniform, it soon showed its effects. Wang Qingchuan, who had been in a coma for many days, finally opened his eyes after taking the medicine brewed from the Profound Blood Grass. He gradually recovered some of his internal energy and his complexion also improved.

For the past few days, the three of them had lived in Ling Chuan and had been looking forward to its recovery.

After a month of being unconscious and consuming the Profound Blood Grass soup for several days, Wang Qingchuan's state of mind had gradually awakened. It was as if she had discovered a weak light within a boundless dark abyss, and she desperately swam towards that faint light. Her body felt as if it was being dragged into a cold abyss by an evil force. She screamed and struggled towards the light, desperately trying to break free from all restraints, using all her remaining strength to escape, finally escaping out of the abyss and back into the light. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the world that was both familiar and foreign to her. Yes, she woke up!

On top of the tatami, Wang Qingchuan's pale face gradually turned rosy. After being unconscious for more than a month, she looked even skinnier than before. Her expression was haggard, sad, and lovable. She had the servant girl put up the embroidered pillow and half sit on the bed.

Wang Qingchuan looked at the three of them, his eyes could not help but linger on Yun Jiuchang for a moment. His deep eyes revealed traces of soft and tender emotions, and he said in a weak voice, "Thanks to all of you saving me this time, I didn't know how to repay all of you for gathering the Mystical Blood Grass for me in the Wasteland …" The more she spoke, the more agitated she became. She couldn't help but cough, and Gu Xueluo hurriedly sat in front of the bed and started massaging her back.

Yun Jiu Tang looked at this stubborn, somewhat cold, and somewhat reserved girl in front of him, and thought of all the opportunities they had together over the past few months. In his heart, he already considered her his best friend, "Lady Qing Chuan, why say such polite words when we are risking our lives together?

A hint of loneliness flashed across Wang Qingchuan's face. He squeezed out a slight smile from the corner of his mouth and kept silent.

"Qing Chuan, you just woke up and your body is still weak. We can talk when you recover." Gu Xueluo held her hand and looked at her lovingly. For more than ten years, the two of them had been strangers to each other, to know each other, to become close friends who could entrust their lives to each other.

Now, Wang Qingchuan's condition is getting better and better. Yun Jiuchang and Gu Xueluo repeatedly declined the sincere urging of Wang Qingchuan and Mu Sangqing to stay. They left the Spirit Creek with Murong Ming, who was unwilling to leave.

Along the way, Murong Yu was sullen. "You two, we have food and drinks at Ling Chuan for Mu Sangqing's hospitality. Why can't we stay here for a few more days? What's the matter with us going back in such a hurry?"

Gu Xueluo: "It's precisely because of the Chief of the Mu Territory's hospitality that we can't stay in this place forever. We have to leave this place no matter what. It's better for us to leave earlier if we're late."

Yun Jiu Tang agreed, "That's right, you still need to write your novel. If you stay there for too long, where would you get the inspiration and insight to do so? I'm afraid you'll lose your will from eating and drinking."

"Nonsense, there's fine wine and delicious food in this world, and I, Murong Ming, haven't tasted any before. Would I have forgotten the important matter for such a small favor?" With a righteous and righteous expression, Murong Ming said in indignation.

Yun Jiuchang smiled faintly, "I wouldn't dare to say that Ling Chuan has delicious food and delicious wine, and has an amorous spirit son." Yun Jiuchang's smile became even more radiant as he looked with good intentions at the furious Murong Dawn, "Who knows, you might even be able to hold a beauty and become Ling Chuan's golden turtle son-in-law …" After speaking, he started laughing heartily with Gu Xueluo.

His moustache shook, "Hmph, let you guys be proud of yourselves. It seems like the image of you guys in my strange novel will have to change, it's best if you guys become bad people. This best suits you right now."

Just like that, the three of them continued to tease each other, eliminating all the fatigue and fatigue from the journey. Soon, they arrived in front of an inn. Oh, so the Spirit World is also like ours. The inn and teahouse at the tavern at the tavern has everything we have. " Murong Dawn felt very fresh.

"Yeah, the Spiritual World must survive. Not only the Spiritual World, but the Immortal World as well!"

The three of them picked a clean table and sat down. They ordered some tea and snacks to quench their thirst. Due to running and struggling with every step, not long after, Murong Ming was actually sprawled on the table, sleeping soundly. In front of him was the thin piece of straw paper that he had yet to close …

At this moment, Yun Jiuchang's interest was piqued. He wanted to see what Murong Dawn's novel was really about, so he gently flipped open the thin, thick piece of papyrus. Yun Jiu Tang looked at the words in surprise, his eyes were filled with admiration and admiration. Looking at Yun Jiu Tang's overflowing interest, Gu Xue Luo also came over.

So it turned out that he had really expended a lot of effort and effort on this matter. Every strange thing that was written down, every story, they were all things that he had experienced, very carefully recorded, very detailed descriptions. The two of them were deeply attracted, and were even more touched.

Murong Yu woke up with a drowsy expression. The thin book was still neatly placed in front of him, and there were no traces of having been flipped through at all.

Yun Jiu Tang looked at Murong Yu. He thought to himself that if he hadn't met Murong Ming in the past few months, and if he didn't have this "happy ending" along the way, then it would have been really monotonous and bitter. Murong Dawn's simplicity and optimism, simplicity and humor, had deeply influenced him. Yes, life is the same. When you decide what attitude to take, what kind of life fate will return to you.

Murong Dawn walked in front, with Yun Jiuchang and Gu Xueluo following closely behind. Unknowingly, the deeper they went into the forest, the deeper the road became.

Yun Jiu Tang looked at the dense vines around him and asked doubtfully, "There's no road here, could it be that we went the wrong way? Otherwise, why would we go deeper?"

Murong Ming said, "It can't be wrong. This should be the direction that leads to the Mortal Realm. Let's keep walking forward. This is the Spiritual World anyway, and there aren't any berserk beasts that are in danger."

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the road started to get steeper. The forest was covered with lush foliage, blocking out the sun and the sky. While the three of them were hesitating, they heard the sound of water flowing. Why was there the sound of a waterfall in this rugged mountain road? While feeling suspicious, Murong Yu walked forward, and just as he was about to part the dense foliage to see what was going on, he suddenly stepped on empty air, and with a miserable "Ah!", his entire body fell from the ground.

Yun Jiuchang's hands were quick as he hastily rushed out and grabbed Murong Yu's waving fingers. But because this place was already completely hollow and Murong Yu's body was fat and heavy, Yun Jiuchang's body also started falling rapidly along with Murong Yu's. Gu Xueluo saw the two of them fall from the sky, so she didn't think too much and jumped down as well.

With a dull thud, Murong Dawn and Yun Jiuchang fell from the sky and landed on a pile of withered grass. Before the two of them could get up, Gu Xueluo also jumped down, landing steadily on the withered grass.

"Luckily you didn't fall, otherwise you would have hurt us." Murong Ming got up from the ground, touching his sore shoulder as he joked.

"Alright, you're still joking around at this time." Yun Jiu Tang looked around vigilantly as a bizarre scene gradually appeared before them. The three of them were shocked and stupefied, as if they had seen a dream.

That's right, the scene that unfolded in front of the three of them was just like a dream. This was an absolutely beautiful and quiet valley curtain cave. If one wasn't standing in the nearest valley, they wouldn't be able to see this place from any other location in the mountain. He saw that above the valley, there were four big words inscribed on top of the valley, "Lunar Moon Paradise." The words were engraved on top of the valley, they were bold and powerful, as if engraved with a sword.

"What is this place? We've never seen it before!" Yun Jiuchang exclaimed as he stared outside the Water Moon Wonderland.

"That's right, simply better than a fairyland!" Gu Xueluo's face was filled with surprise and excitement instead of fear.

"This is the Water Moon Cave, right? Young Master Yun, is there no records of this place in the 'Ancient Strange Spirit Record'?" Murong Dawn asked.

Yun Jiuchang searched through his memories with all his might, shaking his head helplessly, "Since we've bumped into each other, let's go in and have a look." With that, Yun Jiu Tang and Gu Xue Luo grabbed Murong Ming's shoulders and leapt into the Water Moon Wonderland.

The moment they entered the cave, Murong Ming twisted his fat body and ran in front, "If there's a treasure manual in the cave this time, it should be my turn, right?"

As they entered the cave, the three of them were once again surprised. He saw that the inside of the curtain hole was bright and the furniture was arranged in a neat and orderly manner as if someone had lived here before. Although the table was worn out, it was spotless. It had been cleaned until it was transparent and shiny. A string of jet-black, bright, mottled, and tattered sandalwood prayer beads were placed randomly on top of the table. There was a bed in the corner of the cave. Although the bedding was worn out, it was still neatly folded without a hint of disorder.

What kind of place was this? Could it be that someone was living here? Yun Jiuchang's heart was filled with doubts, if there was someone living here, who would it be? Why did he have to live in such a secretive place? It seemed like the owner of this place definitely had secrets that were not accessible to outsiders.

"Hey, is there anyone here? Who's here? " Murong Dawn shouted into the empty valley, but waves of lonely echoes rang out.

The string of bright sandalwood prayer beads caught her interest. She slowly walked over, picked up the prayer beads and stared at it, as if she had seen it before. In the depths of her memories, there was this string of prayer beads, mottled, bright, and suffused with the texture of time.

Everything here was foreign to Yun Jiu Tang and Murong Yu. Yun Jiu Tang looked at Gu Xue Luo holding the prayer beads in a daze, "Xue Luo, what's wrong, is there anything special about these prayer beads?"

Oh, it's nothing, I just feel a sense of déjà vu about this rosary. "Gu Xueluo lifted her head and looked into the distance, her deep eyes concealing an indescribable sadness. She was silent for a long time before she said," I finally remembered that this should be Mu Wanqing.

"Why is the object from the Mu Territory's leader here?" Murong Dawn asked.

On the corner of the inkstone, Yun Jiu Tang stared at the pages of the slightly yellowed letter, only to see that on the pages were written the words "Bershen", "Ask what is love in this world", "One General's efforts will lead to ten thousand bones withering", and so on. Amongst them, there were a few worn-out letters covered with the words "Fang Bo shen" and "Bo shen". In that instant, Yun Jiuchang seemed to understand everything. He was shocked to the point that he didn't know what to do, unable to believe that all of this was real.

Mu Lengqing, Uncle Fang, and all sorts of other signs from the Water Moon Wonderland linked the two of them together. It was simply too inconceivable.

"I really didn't expect this Elder Fang to have such a relationship." Murong Ming shook his head and sighed.

"Don't spout nonsense for now, this is related to the two Realm Chiefs' pure reputation," Gu Xueluo said softly. "They might even give it to others and cause a conflict between the human world and the spiritual world."

"Sigh, this fact is already very obvious."

Yun Jiu Tang stared blankly at the yellowing words on the inkstone: "For what is love in this world", "To directly teach life and death to each other", he actually felt touched.