In the darkness, there is only a little light.

The light spot moved quickly in the darkness, like a ball that repeatedly hit the wall and was beaten back and forth by the darkness.

Get closer.

It was neither a point of light nor a ball of light.

But an individual.

The hair on Nan Yuan's forehead was completely wet and stuck to his face, making him, who always looked like a gentleman, look a little more embarrassed.

This is the eleventh year since Nanyuan entered the Lighthouse.

Because it was always dark, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and could only remember how long he had been inside.

The endless darkness is like a cage.

There was no sound, no light, and it was so quiet that it could drive people crazy.

Nan Yuan has already gotten used to this kind of darkness.

At least he's gotten used to it over the years.

He just needs an opportunity.

An opportunity to leave.

Nan Yuan rose into the air again, striking back at the attack coming from the darkness.

suddenly.

There is a little more light in the darkness.

Light other than Him.

The light flew towards him tremblingly.

Nan Yuan stretched out his hand and let the light stay on it.

A stream of silver light fell into his hand, telling Nan Yuan the news of Shen Ya's death.

"What did you just say? Say it again."

Nan Yuan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes dark, and asked Liuguang to repeat what he had just said.

What does it mean that Shen Ya fell into the space crack?

What does it mean that Shen Ya was attacked by ancient alien insects?

What does it mean to leave no remains?

The attack from the darkness came again.

Nan Yuan didn't even look at it, he just swung his sword and killed the existence in the darkness.

"Don't make any noise."

The voice was cold.

With unprecedented hostility.

"Tell me again, where is Yaya now?"

Liuguang flapped his wings and recounted what happened to Shen Ya in the teleportation array.

This time, Nan Yuan heard it clearly.

A feeling I had never experienced before swept through my entire heart.

It almost took his breath away.

His little star fell on the teleportation array he had created with his own hands.

Nan Yuan understood.

But he didn't believe it.

He decided to go and see for himself.

Shen Ya promised him that she would come to find him within a hundred years.

It’s only been more than ten years now.

How could she break the promise between them?

No one can make Shen Ya go back on their promise.

The flowing light dissipated at Nan Yuan's fingertips, and Nan Yuan clenched the sword in his hand.

He swung the sword deftly.

The force was very light, like a dragonfly touching the water, but it still caused ripples.

The ripples grew larger and more widespread, turning into strong winds and huge waves.

Finally tearing apart the endless darkness.

The long-lost sunshine came down from the sky.

It fell on Nanyuan's face, which looked pale as he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Nan Yuan put on his coat and walked out of the lighthouse.

He still looked so miserable, but no one dared to look at him any more.

Everyone stepped aside to make way for him.

No one has ever been able to walk out of the lighthouse in such a short time.

Now we have the first one.

Everyone watched Nan Yuan go away.

Watching the legend of Nanyuan rise.

But no one knew why he came out so quickly.

Before Shen Ya knew it, the news that he was "dead" had already reached Nan Yuan's ears.

She fell hard to the ground.

Watching the space rift close before his eyes.

Before Shen Ya could even say anything, Lan Zhu's back disappeared in front of her.

"Lan Zhu."

Shen Ya wanted to pull Lan Zhu out.

But she is not Yao Wang and the others, and she does not have the ability to tear open space with her bare hands.

He could only watch Lan Zhu die to protect himself.

"Who said he would die?"

Fu Yao looked at Shen Ya who was crying like a little kitten and squatted down to wipe her tears.

"Will he not die?"

"He is a spirit, not a human. And judging by his condition, he is only a partial spirit. Even if this part of the spirit disappears, he will not die."

Fuyao helped Shen Ya up. "Didn't he just tell me to take good care of you and wait for him to come back to find you? If he said that, he will definitely come back."

It's better not to die.

As long as they are not dead, they will have a chance to see each other again.

Knowing that Lan Zhu might still be alive, Shen Ya wiped away her tears, climbed up from the ground, and looked around to see where she was.

Shen Ya felt as if she had been thrown into a wilderness.

Looking up and around, I couldn't see any green at all.

There was yellow sand everywhere, and the strong wind blew up the sand and stones, making it impossible for Shen Ya to open his eyes.

And there wasn’t even a single person in sight.

Shen Ya set up the barrier and barely opened his eyes.

"Have we reached the Realms?"

"Find someone to ask."

Fuyao wasn't sure either.

With her current half-baked memory, she might not even be able to recognize all of the ancient defenses, let alone the various realms.

Shen Ya nodded, sat down cross-legged, and prepared to treat his wounds before leaving.

Because Fuyao is a divine weapon and fearing attracting unnecessary enemies, Shen Ya prepares to put Fuyao back into the space.

"Shen Ya, make a contract with me."

Fuyao suddenly said, "Let me be your natal sword."

The spatial turbulence left Shen Ya covered in wounds, and she gritted her teeth in pain when touched.

"why?"

She asked vaguely.

It’s not the first day that Shen Ya and Fu Yao have known each other.

Fuyao did not say this in the Kongxuan Secret Realm, nor did she say this in the Xiaoyao Gate.

Why does Fuyao want to make it her natal sword now?

Shen Ya didn't understand.

"If you want to take care of me, even without the contract, you can still take care of me. I'm not a child anymore, I can take care of myself."

"Have I ever told you that you and Du An are actually a bit similar."

Du'an is the leader of Xiaoyao Sect.

Fuyao’s previous owner.

"I just realized that you two are actually the same type of people. Of course, you are more reliable and soft-hearted than him. But your essence is the same, innocent, enthusiastic, and with a light that makes people want to get close to you."

Fu Yao did have the intention of taking care of Shen Ya, but more importantly, she thought Shen Ya was a very good person.

Especially after she sacrificed herself to save Yao Wang and the others.

Fuyao discovered that Shen Ya and Du An were actually the same type of people.

They have the same qualities that attract Fuyao.

What’s more coincidental is that they are all from Xiaoyao Sect.

"Thousands of years ago, I failed to protect him. Now, I want to protect you."

She didn't want the tragedy that happened thousands of years ago to happen again.

"Are you sure you don't regret it? I'm only a golden elixir now."

Shen Ya blinked and confirmed with Fu Yao again.

"Stop dithering. Whether to sign the contract or not, forget it."

Shen Ya's question made Fu Yao anxious.

Shen Ya nodded quickly, "Contract, of course I need a contract. As long as Master Uncle doesn't despise me."

I was afraid that if I nodded a second late, Fuyao would be unhappy.

After signing the contract with Fuyao, the two can communicate even if Fuyao is not present.

This actually reduced the possibility of Fuyao being discovered.

Shen Ya didn't have a direction either, so she chose a direction and started walking, hoping to find someone to ask her where she was.

After running for almost a day, although he didn't find anyone, Shen Ya was sure of one thing.

She must be in the Realms now.

There is not such a large desert in Gufang.

I don’t know how Master Yao Wang and the others are doing, or whether they are nearby.

Shen Ya also worried about Yao Wang and the others.

……

The place where Xiaoyao Gate is located is like spring all year round.

Although it is sunny most of the time, the sunlight is not that scorching and dazzling.

After walking under the sun for two days, Shen Ya felt that he was going to be burned to death by the sun.

[Is there really anyone alive in this kind of haunted place? ]

There was no one around to talk to except Fuyao, so Shen Ya could only chat with Fuyao.

Shen Ya ran in the desert for several days.

When she felt that her whole body smelled of sand, she finally saw the first person since she came to the world.

But that person didn't seem to want to see her very much.

As soon as he saw Shen Ya, he ran away without looking back.

And it ran straight into the sand.

When Shen Ya fell to the ground, he could no longer see anything.

For a moment, Shen Ya even wondered if he had seen it wrong.

She actually didn't see anything just now, it was all dazzlement.

But the basket in front of him proved that Shen Ya was not wrong.

"Why is this guy running? I'm not a ghost. Can I eat him?"

Shen Ya picked up the basket and found a dead animal inside.

Looks like that person's prey.

[He looked very scared just now, perhaps he had been hurt. ]

[Master, do you think I can fish him out with this? ]

Shen Ya didn't want to give up this person.

If I give up on this person, I don’t know when I can meet him/her again.

【You can try it. 】

Fuyao's voice was lazy.

Shen Ya decided to give it a try.

She put the things back where they belonged and hid away.

This hiding lasted for most of the day.

After not seeing him for so long, Shen Ya thought that person would never come back.

She was about to leave when she unexpectedly saw the man coming back.

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