But the current situation is that after these people were baptized by the black rain, their physical bodies were unable to recover.

You must know that the physical bodies of ordinary Yuanying monks have a certain degree of regeneration. If they reach the stage of divine transformation, they can still recover even if their bodies are broken into two halves.

And now the people who come here are all monks who have mastered the realm of cultivation and above. Under normal circumstances, even if the whole body of flesh and blood is gone, even a drop of essence and blood can be reborn, but it will be very weak.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, when a Void Refining cultivator is killed, his soul will be destroyed, so that he can kill the opponent as quickly as possible.

Zhou Yang looked around and saw that about one tenth of the monks died!

Of course, they are all Void Refining monks!

But just after getting some benefits, this problem immediately appeared, which is really difficult to adapt to.

After all, as soon as a large amount of resources were harvested, someone died, and wealth and life disappeared just as quickly as they came.

Now that these people are dead, their resources will naturally be redistributed, which is a mixture of fear and surprise for those who survive.

This made them full of expectations for the next journey and also made them more vigilant.

Next, they continued to move forward. At this time, everyone activated various protective measures to prevent accidents from being too late to prepare.

The Alchemy Demon appeared next to Zhou Yang: "It's not very safe here, stay closer to me!"

"it is good!"

Although they are moving together, as high-level monks, they are not crowded together like ordinary people. There is still a distance between everyone. The number of people brought by the Demon Kingdom this time is dozens of people, scattered within a radius of thousands of miles.

This distance can be detected normally by everyone's spiritual consciousness, and at the same time, a larger range can be detected through spiritual consciousness.

After all, there is great suppression of spiritual consciousness here, and it must be dispersed in order to discover more opportunities.

Although the area of ​​this lost continent is equivalent to the size of a country, it will take them a long time to explore it when their spiritual consciousness is suppressed.

After all, there are only tens of thousands of people on their continent now, but under normal circumstances, there should be a population of tens of billions.

Therefore, their figures are like a handful of sand thrown up in the sea, and it is difficult to find traces at all.

After walking for about two days, they only walked tens of thousands of miles. This speed can be said to be slow, but the purpose of their trip is to find opportunities. If they walk too fast, they will miss a lot of things.

Fortunately, they left the rainy place!

Suddenly a monk's voice appeared in Zhou Yang's ears, probably because he had discovered something.

So, they started to approach the monk!

Finally, we came to a place where there was a corpse. It was a man who looked a little worse than him.

Everyone looked at him standing quietly in a desolate wilderness with no life nearby.

He was wearing a black robe, majestic and mysterious, with a tall and straight posture, like a lonely pine tree, looking up at the high sky.

There was deathly silence around him, as if the whole world had fallen into a deep sleep. However, he exuded a strange aura, as if he did not belong to this world.

I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, but his robe can still flutter gently in the breeze and make a rustling sound.

The robe was embroidered with exquisite patterns and shone with a faint light, as if it contained mysterious rules and power.

Zhou Yang looked into this man's eyes, which were deep and hot, as if burning a flame that would never go out.

His hair cascaded down his shoulders, blowing gently in the breeze.

His face was handsome and resolute, giving Zhou Yang a familiar feeling, as if he were a hero from a myth.

His presence made Zhou Yang feel an inexplicable awe and curiosity, as if he was a being beyond mortals.

He seemed to be watching for something, waiting for something, or looking for some kind of answer.

This corpse seemed to contain some kind of emotion and artistic conception, and they were unknowingly affected by it.

At this time, he unknowingly walked up to the man's side, maintaining the same posture as the male corpse and looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Dan Mo looked at Zhou Yang, then at the male corpse, and felt that the figures seemed to overlap a bit!

Zhou Yang looked at this man and summed it up in one sentence: "What a pretentious gesture!"

"This man is dead!"

Dan Mo said.

"Yeah, but this guy seems to have nothing on him!"

Zhou Yang wanted to see if he had a storage bag or a space ring, but found none.

Just one outfit looks a bit extraordinary, but at the same time he looks pretty good.

"Let's go!"

The Alchemy Demon is no longer interested, because the corpse has been completely extinguished, it is just a pile of useless bodies that cannot even be counted as flesh.

"Take this body away!"

The female demon king's voice suddenly appeared in Zhou Yang's mind, and at this time, the memory in Zhou Yang's mind that had gradually become blurred or even dust-laden was awakened.

"Fuck~"

Zhou Yang's sudden words made the monks around him look at Zhou Yang in surprise.

"I think this corpse is interesting, I'll take it back and study it!"

Immediately, he took the body away.

Everyone then continued on their way!

Most people would not dare to collect this body. If something unexpected happened, they would not have time to react.

But Zhou Yang insisted on collecting it because the male corpse was very familiar with the female devil. He had touched the female devil in the fairy palace and got the memory of this man from him.

At that time, the female demon king and this man fell in love and killed each other, but later they parted ways. The reason was that the two paths they chose were inconsistent. One chose the demonic path and the other the spiritual path.

However, the memory of that year is incomplete and I have not seen their entire lives.

However, this memory gradually began to fade, so that Zhou Yang did not recognize the man for a while.

This is very strange. As a monk, his memory should not gradually fade away. It will only become dusty and be awakened when needed. This is a bit like the Lu Yun he knew suddenly disappearing from his memory.

Zhou Yang felt that he had come to the right place. There were too many things he didn't know.

After entering the ring space, the corpse appeared in front of the female devil.

The female devil stared quietly at the male corpse in front of her, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Her eyes revealed deep attachment and reluctance, as if this man had special meaning to her.

She slowly stretched her hand towards the man's body, wanting to touch his face and feel his last warmth.

However, when her fingers were about to touch the skin of the male corpse, she suddenly stopped, as if there was an invisible force stopping her.

The female devil's heart is full of contradictions and pain. She knows that this man is dead and can never return to her.

But she still couldn't erase her thoughts and love for him. There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, making her unable to let go.

After hesitating for a moment, the female devil finally gently touched the male corpse's face, feeling his skin that had become cold. Her tears slid down her cheeks and dripped on the body of the man, as if she was seeing him off.

That is, after the tears fell, large cracks suddenly appeared on the face of the male corpse!

Just like fine porcelain with flaws!

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