The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"Traveler"

"Saint"

Neither of them said their real names. Maybe at this moment, they just regarded each other as a travel partner. Names and the like were not important at all.

"Then, as a thank you for agreeing to travel with me, I will treat you to a meal later." The saint's mouth curved slightly. "I remember that treating is one of the best ways to get closer in the East Region."

"Well, then I will be disrespectful."

...

Mo Lin was brought to a luxurious restaurant by the saint. The two sat down face to face. Mo Lin ordered two dishes at random. Although it was the girl's treat, he couldn't be so ungrateful.

"Speaking of which, why did you choose to travel with me? And before, you also helped me inexplicably." Mo Lin asked with some curiosity.

He and the girl didn't know each other, and this inexplicable kindness made him a little strange

"There is no reason, I just like you." The girl said lightly.

She couldn't tell why, but she just felt that this boy was more handsome than everyone she had ever seen. If she didn't have these marks... would she also have such a good-looking face?

Since she was going on a trip, she also wanted to find someone who looked good to accompany her. Seeing him every day would at least make her feel better.

Moreover, Mo Lin's insoluble melancholy also made her a little concerned. Before she left, she could help him resolve that emotion, which was also the last mark she left in this world.

Maybe she could show off to the gods later that she could resolve this level of sadness, so she was pretty good.

So the reason for liking him was not just a perfunctory one from the girl.

"Is that so? Okay." Mo Lin stopped struggling. Anyway, the reason was not important to him.

Or, he felt that everything was not so important now, and he didn't have any clear goals. He decided to work hard to practice and improve his realm in order to focus on it and not let himself think about it.

Did he abandon those girls who were most important to him, or did those girls abandon him? He couldn't tell clearly, but he did die because of them in his previous life, and he didn't want to care about them anymore.

Forget it, that's enough, Mo Lin sighed lightly, not letting himself think about that.

"By the way, what do you mean by losing self-awareness?" The girl's words before were a bit of a riddle, and Mo Lin didn't quite understand.

"That's right, you are from the East Region, you don't know much, there is only one saint in the West Region." The food was served, and the girl took a sip of cream soup, showing a satisfied expression.

"When the saint reaches a certain age, she needs to accept the power inheritance from the God's Messenger and become one of the three guardians of the West Region."

"God's Messenger, inheritance? What is that?" Mo Lin had only heard a little bit before, and he didn't know the details at all.

"The Divine Envoy Realm is what the Eastern Region calls the Emperor Realm, also known as the Ninth Stage. The Western Region needs to select the person who best matches the power of the Divine Envoy to perform the inheritance ceremony, and then this person will inherit the power of the Divine Envoy. I am the chosen one for the Saint position among the three Divine Envoys."

"Is that so? That's how it's done in the Western Region." Mo Lin said after a moment of hesitation.

"Well, this is the safest way for the Western Region. After all, it's as difficult as ascending to heaven to achieve the Emperor Realm by one's own strength." The Saint nodded. "'Pope', the inheritance of 'Paladin' has been introduced, and now only the Saint position is vacant."

"Then what do you mean by losing your consciousness?" Mo Lin asked with a frown.

The girl opened her mouth and fell silent.

"Just know these first." The girl did not answer his question directly.

"Otherwise, it's meaningless for you to know now."

Mo Lin just said that you shouldn't comfort others with your own suffering.

There's no need to tell him about this matter and drag him into it, and he can't help much.

"Let's eat first. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Yes."

...

"Then we'll set off tomorrow at noon. Just wait for me at the church gate tomorrow." The girl said before leaving.

"It's OK, but as a saint, won't anyone care if you go out like this?" Mo Lin asked in surprise.

"It's OK. Not many people will care about me. And if I'm in danger, the stigma will give me strength. As long as I come back at that time, nothing will happen." The girl didn't want to talk about anything more.

"Okay, I'll come tomorrow. Thank you for your hospitality." Since she didn't want to say anything, Mo Lin didn't say anything more and turned away.

...

On Tianqi Mountain

Dongfang Qinglian looked at the sunset with an expressionless face. This scene always reminded her of Mo Lin's lonely back.After they left, Mo Lin liked to stare at the sunset alone.

Now that Mo Lin is gone, she has inherited his habit and would think about how he felt at that time.

"After we left, what was the mood of Brother Mo looking at this scenery... Was he as sad as I am?" Dongfang Qinglian didn't dare to think about it. Later, Mo Lin was even driven out of here. Whenever she thought of the scene at that time, she felt heartbroken and had difficulty breathing.

"Sister Qinglian..." Bai Zhirou saw Dongfang Qinglian standing at the place where the five of them planted trees together, looking at the sunset with a dazed look, and called softly.

"Zhirou... Tell me, if we had never existed, would Brother Mo not be so sad?" Dongfang Qinglian didn't look back, but just stared at the sunset in a daze.

"Maybe." Bai Zhirou nodded. "If my disappearance can make him forget those sorrows, I will choose to disappear without hesitation."

"Brother Mo should have flown to the sky. It was the four of us who dragged him into the quagmire, sucked his blood, and even sucked him dry, but no one looked at him."

"Don't talk about disappearing, as long as he can forgive... No, even if it's just to make him forget all this, forget those sorrows, I can be skinned alive."

Bai Zhirou expressed her hatred expressionlessly. She hated herself and the other three sisters, but more of it was still herself.

"Is that so... um, I know." Dongfang Qinglian smiled. She thought so too.

"Go back and continue to practice. You must have strength before you can do anything." Dongfang Qinglian turned around and smiled happily.

Her direction was indeed correct. Zhirou also supported her, didn't she?

She always thought that she was the strongest and most rational one among the four sisters.

But now she realized that being strong and rational no longer meant anything to her.

Nothing is more important than that person.

She was a little shaken today, not knowing why she made such a decision. She was going to eliminate the existence of the four of them, from the past to the future, so that the four of them would never meet Mo Lin.

Now she understood that it would be better to never appear than to leave such a bad impression in Brother Mo's heart.

Instead of regretting the past, it would be better to change the past.

Her direction must be correct.

Brother Mo, I will give you a past without any sadness. Please forget everything about us. Without those sadness, your future will definitely be very beautiful.