"Stop talking nonsense!" Yu Ling's face was cold and hard, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

As for a bad deal...he has already done it once.

In order to avenge his brother on earth, he did not hesitate to take his own life. Nian Yubai, do you want to do it again?

When a person dies, there is nothing left. Even if he is avenged afterwards, he will not feel any relief or satisfaction.

So, you have to live, you have to live for me.

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't argue with you today, after all, I am your brother." Nian Yubai coughed with a smile, a flash of blue light flashed in his eyes, like the color of sky and water.

Yu Ling only felt a soft force gently blowing through her soul, like the warmest breeze in spring, sweeping away all the worries and melancholy in her heart.

It seems that he just wants to immerse himself in this warmth and doesn't want to wake up again.

At a certain moment, Yu Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong. He forced himself out of the warmth and opened his eyes suddenly.

Everything in front of him was empty, except for Dong Su who said anxiously: "Brother Nian, he ran to the group of Chahun Clan soldiers, and I, I can't stop him at all!"

The little girl really burst into tears this time: "He asked me to advise you not to go find him. He also hopes that you will help him avenge you after you escape. What should we do..."

Yu Ling's face instantly darkened, and she couldn't help but curse: "Revenge, revenge for his mother!"

"Brother Jade!"

Looking at Yu Ling who turned around and ran towards the east, Dong Su could only shout urgently, wipe his tears and follow in a hurry.

Nian Yubai actually didn't run very far. It was strange that he could run far when his soul power was overdrawn and his physical strength was exhausted.

Lying on the snow was a young man in red clothes. Several Shahun tribesmen had already wandered over and grabbed his arm.

Yu Ling threw out a few soul refining talismans, and felt another throbbing pain in the empty soul sea. Unknowingly, his soul power had dropped below 10%, which was a very dangerous limit.

Yu Ling turned Zi Chenruo's back into a hug, and finally managed to pull Nian Yubai up on the ground and carry him on his back. Fortunately, this guy was not too heavy and could save him some energy.

At this time, in the distance, a group of purple figures could be seen chasing after them, neatly connected in a line, and rushing toward them with a boundless murderous aura.

Although the tall purple figure in front of him had no face, the innate pressure still made Yu Ling's heart tremble, and he could guess that the opponent was Kashe from the Soul Clan.

"Foreign soul masters, where do you think you can escape?" The sound of Kashe from the Soul Clan was like a loud bell, directly shaking the world.

Yu Ling carried one on her back and hugged the other, turned around and ran away, using up her last bit of strength.

I have never been tired, I have never been weak, I really want to close my eyes and lie down and never move again.

But, how could he die here? If even he gave up, who else could save these two helplessly stupid idiots?

Can it be faster...?

The wind howled in his ears, the ice was biting, and the falling snow almost covered his true appearance. However, Yu Ling seemed to have lost all feeling, and all the messy thoughts in his mind were twisted into one, becoming pure as never before.

A little faster, a little faster...

Yu Ling's breath began to become disordered. The cold air he breathed in was cold to the bone, while the hot air he exhaled seemed to be sweet and sweet like blood.

His vision began to waver and blur, leaving only an endless white expanse in front of him.

Very monotonous, very clean, very pure.

A pure white.

It seemed that there was some anxious cry right next to his ears, but Yu Ling couldn't hear it clearly. He just wanted to go faster and leave all the troubles far behind him.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed as long as a year, and it seemed like it was just a passing thought in Yu Ling’s mind.

He finally heard the voice in his ears clearly.

"Brother Jade, Brother Jade...you can stop now. They haven't caught up with them yet. They probably lost them after the mark was erased." A worried voice sounded timidly in late winter.

Yu Ling's tight strings suddenly loosened, and she sat down in the snow with a thud. For a while, she could no longer stand up.

He casually took out a bunch of elixirs from the spiritual ring, and as long as they were restorative, he stuffed them all into his mouth. After a few minutes, his pale face finally had a trace of blood.

He gently put Zi Chenruo and the two down, closed his eyes and said tiredly: "In the late winter, help me look around. If anyone comes near, wake me up immediately."

"Brother Yu, are you okay..." the little girl said with red eyes.

Yu Ling shook his head. He almost didn't have the strength to speak. He reluctantly sat cross-legged on the cold snow, seizing the time to regain his strength.

More than an hour later, Dong Su suddenly announced that a small group of Shahun tribesmen were approaching here unconsciously.

Yu Ling didn't want to waste her soul power, so she just followed Dong Su's command and continued to escape along a winding path.

The sky gradually darkened, and before we knew it, it was the night of the fourth day.

Seeing that success is close at hand, people often fall short at the last moment.

Yu Ling looked up at the sky, and a blur of purple light suddenly appeared on the sky, like ink dripping into water, spreading rapidly at an indescribable speed, and soon it reached the top of Yu Ling's head.

Neither Zi Chenruo nor Nian Yubai responded, but Yu Ling's soul power was stained with a layer of purple meaning that could not be washed away no matter what, just like an engraved mark.

The tracking methods of the Shahun Clan are really varied.

Since Zi Chenruo and the two were safe and sound, Yu Ling could only tentatively guess that they were tracking them with the help of their soul power, while Zi Chenruo's soul had disappeared, Nian Yubai was also in a state of overdraft of soul power, and the soul sea was completely empty.

So in the end, he was the only one who couldn't escape the tracking mark.

"Dong late, how are you?" Yu Ling asked suddenly.

The end of winter was still in the netherworld, and only her voice came from the void: "What's going on? Brother Yu, why did the sky turn purple?"

Yu Ling didn't speak. Since the end of winter was not affected, things would be easier to handle. He silently led the two of them forward, twisting and turning back to the mountainous area.

The terrifying purple line has disappeared. It seems that since they have not been caught, the Shahun Clan will not waste energy needlessly.

After killing a few Chahun tribesmen, Yu Ling returned to the cave again and put Nian Yubai down one after another.

He closed his eyes and directly dispersed all the soul power in the soul sea, but there was still a piece of purple light immersed in his soul sea, which could not be wiped out like a maggot attached to the bone.

Since the white jade bottle was silent, Yu Ling really had nothing to do with it.

"Dong Su, listen to me," Yu Ling slowed down her voice, as if she was afraid of scaring her: "You just stay here obediently and take good care of your brother Nian and sister Chenruo, okay?

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Dongmo nodded seriously and said, "Dongmo won't let others discover my brother and sister."

"If his soul power is exhausted, he will wake up in about ten days. If Brother Nian gets crazy by then, you must stop him, you know?" Yu Ling said solemnly.

The end of winter nodded again.

"Jigu, you stay here too." Yuling put the green ball on her shoulder on the ground. The little guy twisted its tentacles uneasily and asked in a sweet voice: "What are you going to do?"

Yu Ling didn't answer in silence.

Seeing Yu Ling suddenly stand up and walk towards the entrance of the cave, Dong Mo finally realized something was wrong, opened his eyes wide and said: "Brother Yu, where are you going? You..."

Yu Ling sighed softly and said: "At the end of winter, you can send me on my last journey. At least don't let me be discovered nearby, otherwise the two of them will still be in danger."

At the end of winter, I finally understood something, and tears fell down.

"Brother Yu, why does it have to be like this... Sister Chenruo has left, are you leaving too?" the little girl shouted with a cry.

Yu Ling turned around and glanced at Zi Chenruo, who seemed to be sleeping. The regret and melancholy in her heart was deep in her bones, getting stronger and stronger.

Chenruo, I'm sorry...

But just like the choice you made before, I have no other way to think of now. Rather than staying by your side and attracting all the Shahun clan members, it is better to leave now, which can at least leave you with a chance of life.

I wonder if your father will send someone to find you in the future?

It's a pity that even if that day comes, I won't be able to see it.

Live well and live well.
Chapter completed!