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"Don't leave, stay with me."

Shen Shuli's voice softened, carrying a meaning that Jiang Jingmo had never heard before.

"Are you willing to say it?"

Jiang Jingmo was pulled back to his side by him.

"Yeah, for your concern."

Shen Shuli smiled, held Jiang Jingmo's arm and didn't let go, as if she was afraid that the person next to her would leave again.

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyes to look at him, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"Do you still remember that my name is Shen Ji?"

"Remember." Jiang Jingmo nodded.

"I told you last time when I left that I am an evil person, the kind that is hated by all gods and ghosts."

Shen Shuli lowered her eyes and looked at the emotions in Jiang Jingmo's eyes.

"That's true."

“But what I said was true.”

A hint of smile appeared in Jiang Jingmo's eyes.

"I don't think you are that kind of person."

"Why?" Shen Shuli wondered.

"If you were, you wouldn't care about any of this."

Jiang Jingmo felt that Shen Shuli's hand holding her tightened slightly.

“People who care about these things are often those who have been wronged in these matters.”

She looked up to meet his gaze, eyes that saw straight into his heart.

"So, Shen Shuli, what are you aggrieved about?"

Shen Shuli's eyes flickered, avoiding Jiang Jingmo's burning gaze, and remained silent for a long time.

Jiang Jingmo didn't urge him, but just stayed beside him quietly, waiting for him to speak.

Finally, Shen Shuli chuckled and spoke slowly.

"The name Shen Ji was given by my father. It means taboo and bad luck."

He looked back at the little girl beside him, the sadness and hatred in his eyes finally overflowed, but he still smiled, very gently.

"Then, he really made me a taboo in Xuantian Divine Realm."

Jiang Jingmo opened his mouth and was about to say something when Nan Xun hurried over with a serious look on his face.

"Junior sister, something happened."

Jiang Jingmo's face darkened instantly.

Qin Qing just sent them a message saying that something happened in the Fallen Spirit Land and that they urgently needed manpower, so he asked them to come as soon as possible.

Jiang Jingmo nodded when she heard that. She looked back with a look of guilt in her eyes.

But Shen Shuli just smiled at her and then tapped her forehead with his finger.

"Go quickly, I'll tell you about these things next time."

Jiang Jingmo nodded, then came to the side of the people from Jiuxiao Sect. Several of them summoned flying spiritual weapons and rushed towards the location given by Qin Qing.

Shen Shuli looked at the backs of several people. The warmth of the girl was still in his hands, and he was still reluctant to let go.

But he understood that Jiang Jingmo had more important things to do, and he could not keep her out of selfishness.

But it doesn't matter. After things here are resolved, he will go to the Land of Fallen Spirits to take back what belongs to him.

When the time comes, we will meet again.

Suppressing the loneliness in his heart, he turned to look at Ji Rushong and Ji Zhijie who were still standing there.

The next second, Shen Shuli returned to normal and slowly walked to the two of them.

"Would you like to cooperate with me?"

There was a hint of distraction in the man's eyes. He smiled and slowly placed the bead containing the cultivator into Ji Zhijie's palm.

.........

The people of Jiuxiao Sect traveled non-stop for two days and two nights before they arrived at the legendary land of fallen spirits.

On the way, Jiang Jiting and Ji Chuhe also told them a little about this land of fallen souls.

The Land of Fallen Souls was originally just an ordinary wilderness in the Xuantian Divine Realm, seldom visited by humans and overgrown with weeds.

But the turning point came suddenly. One day, a terrifying crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless fallen souls poured out from it.

These fallen spirits had strange shapes, were surrounded by black smoke, and exuded endless evil and death. Their appearance instantly turned this land into a terrifying abyss.

After the cultivation world noticed the unusual movement, they realized the threat was huge and took quick action to seal off the place.

However, the power of the fallen spirits is strong and they keep appearing. In order to protect the Xuantian Divine Realm from being eroded and destroyed by them, all the major sects have reached a consensus to send disciples who have reached the heavenly level to this place every year.

The environment of the Land of the Fallen Spirits is harsh, shrouded in darkness all year round, filled with black smoke, and obstructed vision. The ground is bumpy and rocky, hiding countless unknown dangers. The Fallen Spirits are erratic and may pounce from the darkness at any time to give the visitor a fatal blow.

Here, if you are not careful, not only will your body be corroded and burned by the black smoke, but your soul will also be infected and you will become a new fallen soul.

To this end, the cultivators decided to use their own magical powers and spells to build a huge fortress capable of resisting the invasion of fallen spirits - the Pure Spirit Fortress.

The reason why Qin Qing urgently called them here this time was because the Jingling Fortress was damaged for unknown reasons three days ago, and a large number of fallen spirits poured in, infecting a large number of cultivators.

Nowadays, the number of cultivators in the Fallen Soul Fortress has decreased, but the number of Fallen Souls descending from the cracks is still increasing. There is no other way, so Jiang Jingmo and others have to come.

Now Jiang Jingmo's strength has gradually reached the seventh level of Xuanling Realm during this period of time.

Growing to this point in less than two years is fast enough, but it is still a long way from the Heavenly Spiritual Realm, not to mention An Yang who is still in the Yellow Spiritual Realm.

It seems that Qin Qing is really at a loss this time.

Everyone jumped down from the flying spiritual weapon. In front of them was a high earth wall. Jiang Jingmo felt it and soon felt a lot of spiritual power fluctuations from the earth wall.

There are complex restrictions and formations on it, which are probably meant to prevent the fallen spirits from escaping.

Several people handed the Jiuxiao Sect's badges to the guards at the door, and after they looked at them, they were let in.

After passing through a tunnel, they soon saw a monk waiting for them.

The man was wearing the red clothes of Jiuxiao Sect. He was dark and strong, but his eyes were bright. He couldn't help but grin when he saw them.

"You guys are here?"

His voice was clear and he sounded young.

"Senior Brother Wang."

Ji Chuhe and Jiang Jiting saluted him with their fists clasped.

"Oh, there is no need for these empty formalities here. The master asked us to pick you up here. The ones behind you should be the new brothers and sisters, right?"

Wang Lang quickly waved his hands and looked at Jiang Jingmo and the others, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Brother Wang, don't you recognize me? How come I'm a new disciple?"

Nan Xun came over and pointed at himself with a smile.

"I was mistaken just now. It turned out to be you. Looks like we are blessed. I heard that you can refine eighth-grade elixirs now?"

"I have refined it a long time ago. What I am refining now are all ninth-grade elixirs." Nan Xun immediately puffed out his chest proudly.

"Good boy." Wang Lang patted his shoulder.

Then, his eyes fell on Jiang Jingmo and An Yang. He smiled heartily and took the initiative to introduce himself.

"My name is Wang Lang. I am an inner disciple of the Jiuxiao Sect and also your senior brother."