Chapter 267 Cheng Luyi

"I haven't asked you what your name is yet?" Waiter No. 18 shouted at the back of the girl in green.

"My name is Cheng Luyi. I hope we can meet again. When I come back, you will go back to Wangyou Valley with me." The girl in green turned around and answered loudly, then turned and left.

Her fluttering green dress was like a green flower blooming in the heart of No. 18 Youfeng Waiter, beautiful in spring, never withering.

This scene was the only colorful fragment that appeared in No. 18's black life after he turned into a Youfeng beast.

At this moment, No. 18 suddenly felt that he was no longer a Youfeng beast, nor a Youfeng Waiter, but a flesh-and-blood person. He smiled naively on his stained face and whispered, "May you return safely. I'll wait for you here."

...

Cheng Luyi, who bid farewell to No. 18 Youfeng Waiter, climbed up Youfeng Mountain alone.

All the way up, he was constantly blocked by other Youfeng Waiters. Those Youfeng Waiters did not have the rich emotions of No. 18 Waiter before.

When they saw Cheng Luyi, they were like hungry wolves seeing sheep. Without saying anything, they bared their fangs, showed their bloodthirsty instincts, and used all their killing moves.

Cheng Luyi held the belief that she must see the Venerable Youfeng even if it meant risking her life, and had to fight to the death with these Youfeng servants who blocked her.

After passing through five levels in a row, Cheng Luyi, who tried her best, stepped over the body of Youfeng servant No. 9 who was guarding the fifth level, and climbed higher without hesitation.

On the steep mountain road.

She staggered and breathed rapidly. A bloody cut on her left shoulder turned outward. If the cut went down three inches further, it would probably cut off her entire left arm.

A streak of bright red flowed down the fingertips of her drooping left hand, splashing on the ground behind her, like flowers that were consuming the light of her life. The more serious injury was that her meridians were in a stagnant state due to excessive use of soul power, and her soul was in pain like a knife cut, and she could no longer gather a trace of magic power.

At this moment, she could no longer care about the injury on her shoulder. She used all her remaining strength to take steps upwards. Every step was as difficult as carrying a heavy weight.

The only thing that remained unchanged was her gaze towards the top of the mountain. She never looked back.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Plop."

Cheng Luyi's eyes went dark and she fell to the ground on the mountain road. The mountain was steep, and her body rolled faster and faster on the hillside. The sharp stones on the ground cut her clothes and exposed arms.

Suddenly, her body was bounced up by a protruding boulder and thrown far below the bottomless cliff.

At this time, her eyes were closed, her black hair was flying, and her green dress stained with bright red was "hissing" violently in the wind as her body fell rapidly, as if her heart was shouting.

This voice shouted out her attachment to her eldest brother, her apologies to the others who fell into the Land of Oblivion, her regret for not being able to fulfill her promise to No. 18, and many more... or perhaps it was an accusation against the ruthless black sun in the sky.

Coincidentally, her falling body was blocked by a dead branch growing obliquely halfway up the mountain.

The direction of her fall was bounced off by the dead tree. In the end, her petite body rolled down a relatively gentle hillside, covered in scars and blood, and was horrible to look at.

At this time, she didn't even have the strength to feel pain, and her life force was constantly lost in the darkness. If she didn't have the cultivation of the Yuanhun Realm and a special physique, I'm afraid she would have gone to the reincarnation platform in the underworld.

She lay there motionless, one day, two days, three days... Time was still for her at this moment, and every moment and every second was the same darkness.

Darkness without temperature.

Darkness without light.

Darkness without vitality.

Darkness without everything.

For exactly fifteen days, the black sun in the sky had been throwing merciless rays on her injured body.

She was extremely weak and was constantly eroded by the power of the black sun's curse. Her body was shrinking in circles, and her appearance degenerated into the appearance of her seven or eight years old.

Sporadic black scales began to grow on her exposed skin. That was the power of the black sun's curse taking effect, and her body began to transform into a ghost beast. Maybe in another seven or eight days, she will become a ghost beast that can only kill.

At this time, a black figure floated and landed on an open space near Cheng Luyi.

It was a man in black brocade clothes, and the black crystal tiger head armor on his chest exuded a metallic luster under the reflection of the black sun. His thick eyebrows were like brooms, his tiger eyes were piercing, and he was wearing a black long cloak with a golden tiger pattern behind him. He was majestic and extraordinary.

"Why is there a person here?" The man whispered to Cheng Luyi lying on the ground.

The man walked forward, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and tried to help Cheng Luyi up, but he retracted his hand halfway, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"It looks like he should be a member of the You Clan who was exiled here. The You Clan members who appear here are all criminals who have violated the laws of the Underworld. As Venerable Youfeng, I am a deacon sent by the Underworld Emperor to guard the Forgotten Land. I cannot do anything that violates the laws of the Underworld Emperor. Moreover, once your body begins to transform into a beast under the curse of the Black Sun, it is irreversible, and you can only fend for yourself."

This man is Venerable Youfeng on Youfeng Mountain.

Venerable Youfeng looked at Cheng Luyi lying on the ground, sighed, and got up and left.

Just after taking three steps, Lord Youfeng suddenly stopped. "No, how come this person has some aura of the Nether Clan in her body? Does she have the blood of the Nether Clan?"

So he turned around and helped up Cheng Luyi who was lying on the ground.

Lord Youfeng stretched out his sword finger and lightly tapped Cheng Luyi's forehead, and a thick stream of magic power penetrated into it.

"It looks like he was seriously injured. This person should have half of the Nether Race blood in his body. For the sake of your half Nether Race blood, I will make an exception and give you a chance to survive."

Next, Lord Youfeng activated his Yuan Gong, and a golden light flashed on his fingertips, and the vast and extremely stable Hades True Yuan was injected into Cheng Luyi's body.

After a while, Cheng Luyi began to have a pulse and breathing, and her eyes narrowed.

When she vaguely saw the man in front of her, Cheng Luyi suddenly stretched out her hands, held the other man's big hand tightly, and said loudly with the strength she had just recovered: "Brother, is it you? I don't want you to change." Become a blood soul monument!”

Tears streamed down his face, making it even harder to see the person in front of him.

"Little girl, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not your elder brother. You are lying here seriously injured. I just happened to pass by and woke you up."

Cheng Luyi wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his hand, and then he saw clearly that the man in front of him was somewhat similar to his elder brother in terms of body shape and facial contour. She hurriedly looked around again, and all she could see were dark rocks. She knew she was still on Youfeng Mountain.

"Who are you? Why do you appear on Youfeng Mountain? It seems that your aura is completely different from other Youfeng attendants."

"I live in Youfeng Mountain, and the Youfeng attendants here call me Lord Youfeng."

"You, you are Lord Youfeng? Are you really Lord Youfeng?" Cheng Luyi was ecstatic and said somewhat incoherently.

"Replacement guaranteed."

"Great, I finally found you..."

Cheng Luyi explained clearly the whole story of why he came here in one breath.

"Lord Youfeng, thank you for saving me. I beg you to also help my elder brother and the people who came here with me. I am willing to do anything to repay you."

With that said, Cheng Luyi fell to his knees.

"Is this? With all due respect. People who are exiled here, without the physique of the underworld, will not be able to withstand the curse of the black sun in the sky. Over time, they will turn into ghost beasts. Therefore, I am powerless. Just take As for you, although you have half the blood of the Nether Clan, your body was extremely weak and you were exposed to the dark sun for too long, and you have begun to transform into a ghost beast. "

Hearing what Lord Youfeng said, Cheng Luyi raised his arm and took a look. Sure enough, there were some small black scales on the originally white and smooth wrist. The clothes she wore outside also looked extremely roomy, and she realized that her body had shrunk, and she only looked like a seven or eight-year-old.

"Is there really no other way?" Cheng Luyi's tone was filled with reluctance.

"I just heard you say that your eldest brother wants to transform himself into a blood soul monument to block the black sun and exchange for other people's lives. To be able to use the blood soul monument technique, I think your eldest brother's cultivation level is at least Daoming realm. As long as Your eldest brother will be able to survive under this black sun by practicing pure Nether Clan techniques. As for the rest of the people, they will have to become ghost beasts. Likewise, if you want to survive, you must also practice. Only by practicing the Nether Clan's techniques can you reduce the side effects of transforming your body into a ghost beast, and you can even retain a little memory."

"No, if my eldest brother is gone, I won't live alone. How many days have I been lying here?"

"Looking at the degree of changes in your body, it will take at least ten days."

"What? It's been more than ten days! I want to go back to Wangyou Valley as soon as possible. The time agreed between eldest brother and I has passed. Could it be that eldest brother..." He was speechless for a moment, tears welling up in his eyes.

"If your eldest brother has really turned himself into the Blood Soul Monument, I hope you can live well. I think this is also your eldest brother's wish. Besides, even if your tribe has the protection of the Blood Soul Monument, they will Being invaded by many ghost beasts, only if you survive and become stronger can you protect them and fulfill your brother's wish."

"Thanks for your reminder."

"I admire your persistent character. How about making a deal with you?" Lord Youfeng said.

"What deal?"

"I will teach you the skills of the Nether Clan so that you can adapt to the black sun in the sky and live peacefully in this forgotten land. But you must swear that only I can claim your life, and even you cannot commit suicide. . In the near future, I will survive the catastrophe. The servants of Youfeng on Youfeng Mountain are all transformed by Youfeng beasts, and I need help from people like you who dare to sacrifice their lives for the sake of their promise."

"I promise you, it was you who saved my life." Cheng Luyi replied decisively.

Outside the Valley of Forgetfulness.

Cheng Luyi, who was only seven or eight years old, looked at the tall Blood Soul Monument standing in the center of the valley and the blood-red protective light shield it shed in silence.

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Afterwards, Cheng Luyi followed Lord Youfeng back to Youfeng Mountain. Venerable Youfeng taught her a set of profound skills of the Nether Clan, "The Nether Silkworm Transformation". Cheng Luyi lived in seclusion and practiced hard.

Three years later, a girl in green suddenly appeared in Youfeng Mountain, and defeated the previous Youfeng Waiter No. 1 and became the new No. 1 candidate.

Cheng Luyi, who became the No. 1 Ghost Wind Servant, got rid of the curse of the black sun in the sky and her body no longer showed the characteristics of ghost beasts. But most of her previous memories disappeared. She only remembered that the blood soul monument was transformed by her brother, and her appearance remained at the age of seven or eight.