Futian Sword Fanatics

He asked himself, could it be that he really had no feelings for Long Linger at all?    

Mo Lin himself did not answer, and he did not know either. However, Mo Lin thought that if he did not feel anything, Mo Lin would not let Long Linger embrace him, nor would he let her lean on him.    

However, fate was something that one should cherish. If one was insatiable, then thinking twice would only desecrate love and end up abandoning it.    

When he thought of this, Mo Lin once again looked into the distance, his mind filled with countless thoughts ?    

The blood-red moon blurred for a moment. In the blink of an eye, it was already the latter half of the night ?    

Mo Lin saw that Long Linger had already fallen asleep, but there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.    

Mo Lin sighed, he slowly carried Long Linger and gently flew into Long Linger's room!    

After walking to the side of Long Linger's bed, Mo Lin looked at the sleeping Long Linger in his hands. After a slight hesitation, he gently placed her on the bed.    

Looking at Long Linger's shallow breathing and trembling eyelashes, Mo Lin realized that Long Linger's face was truly beautiful, refined, and very pure.    

After looking for a bit, Mo Lin turned around and took out a jade table from his bosom, then began to carve on it.    

"Little Sister Ling'er, I'm going. Take care. Mo Lin, stay here. "    

After carving the words, Mo Lin placed the jade desk next to Long Linger's pillow. He thought, he would leave now and leave tomorrow as well, if he leaves right in front of Long Linger tomorrow, Long Linger would probably cry loudly again.    

Thinking about that scene, Mo Lin felt quite uncomfortable!    

Rather than say goodbye, Mo Lin was prepared to leave behind a jade table and leave.    

Just as Mo Lin was about to put down the jade table, Long Linger's eyebrows suddenly twitched.    

"Little Big Brother Qian, don't go, don't leave Ling'er, please, Big Brother Little Qian!"    

Long Linger's red lips trembled, and after she finished speaking, her tears immediately flowed out.    

Seeing that, Mo Lin's heart felt a wave of discomfort.    

At first, he thought that Long Linger had woken up, but when he looked at her again, his long eyelashes trembled, and his face showed a trace of unwillingness and pain to part from her. However, her eyes did not open.    

However, even in his dreams, Long Linger didn't want to part with Mo Lin, and tears flowed profusely. Mo Lin couldn't imagine what Long Linger would do if he really left tomorrow.    

Thinking of this, Mo Lin's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a blade.    

But sooner or later, he would have to leave.    

Mo Lin understood, and upon thinking of this, Mo Lin gave one last glance at Long Linger, steeled his heart, turned around, and left, closing the door softly behind him!    

He then looked at the blood-red moon in the sky, and then his figure flashed as he flew towards the Blood Palace of the Styx in the east.    

After a few breaths, Mo Lin disappeared into the sky, completely submerged in blood.    

Mo Lin left the Dragon Manor. The moon, buildings, and pavilions all seemed to have become much colder in an instant.    

Time flowed. In the blink of an eye, a new day arrived.    

"Brother Little Qian ? Brother Little Qian ?"    

Just when the blood day was rising, Long Linger woke up. She was holding the farewell jade table that Mo Lin had left her, her body trembling and her pure face filled with tears.    

"Little Qian gege!"    

Holding onto the jade table, Long Linger ran out of the door with her white feet, she stood at the door, looking at the sky, her hands tightly holding onto the jade table, she wailed.    

Mo Lin left.    

Long Linger's heart was empty.    

And at that moment, Long Qianren walked over from afar with his walking stick. Looking at Long Linger who was crying his heart out, his old face was filled with pain.    

"Ling'er, stop crying. Your big brother Qian promised you that he would come back to see you. Stop crying!"    

Looking at Long Linger, Long Qianren continuously consoled.    

"Grandfather!"    

Looking at Long Qianren, Long Linger threw himself into Long Qianren's embrace and continued to bawl.    

Indeed, truly loving a person was akin to tearing one's heart out and causing the world to collapse upon parting.    

And at this moment, on the way to the Styx Blood Palace, just as Long Linger was wailing in grief, his heart suddenly spasmed in pain!    

Naturally, he knew that Long Linger might already be awake.    

Mo Lin thought about it, a complicated look in his eyes. However, he did not stop, and continued to fly towards the Ghost River Blood Palace!    

Fate was something that did not make sense. It could be said that it did not make sense ?    

Mo Lin's speed was very fast, it traveled tens of thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.    

The Devil Realm was very big, and the Blood Palace of the Styx, based on Mo Lin's speed, would still need six to four hours to reach the eastern end of the Devil Realm.    

And at this moment, Mo Lin was still four hours away from the River Styx Blood Palace.    

Mo Lin was flying at full speed.    

Time passed by, and soon, four hours had passed.    

Mo Lin felt that the more desolate it became, the more desolate it would be!    

After a while, a mountain of skeletons appeared in front of Mo Lin!    

The mountain peak of the skeleton was like a huge skeleton lying on the ground. It had a complete set of head and limbs. On the mountain peak, the words "River Styx" were engraved.    

"Looks like I'm close to the River Styx."    

Seeing the two words "River Styx" on top of the mountain of skeletons, Mo Lin muttered.    

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"    

Just as Mo Lin saw the two words "Styx", the sound of tidewater suddenly came from the distance!    

That sound was like a tsunami. It drowned the entire world and created a clamor.    

"The Styx should be in the distance."    

Hearing the clamor of the Styx, Mo Lin flew past the mountain of skeletons, his speed increasing!    

As Mo Lin continued to fly, Mo Lin got closer and closer to the River Styx, while the sound of the River Styx's noise became louder and louder. At this moment, Mo Lin's entire body seemed to be submerged in the clamor of the River Styx.    

After flying for another fifteen minutes, Mo Lin saw the River Styx.    

The River Styx was a large terraced river!    

It was like a deep pit from the surface to the bottom, a staircase leading deeper and deeper. It could be said that the entire Styx was like a square funnel!    

It could be said that the banks of the River Styx were shrouded in mist, and the river flowed in torrents. The water in the surroundings of the funnel was like a waterfall that cascaded down vertically, and its appearance was as if it was a magnificent sight to behold!    

As for Mo Lin, who was looking at the huge Styx in the sky, he was immediately shocked!    

Mo Lin felt that this Styx in front of him, should be called a Sky Cavern. One must know that in a radius of five million kilometers, the entire Styx was a Sky Cavern formed from a gigantic funnel.    

Mo Lin could not imagine what was under this sky ditch!    

However, according to Dark River Blood Palace's calculation, the bottom of the sky ditch should be a palace, and the Hongjun Gate and Hongjun Key should be inside the palace!    

However, the water in the sky ditch was flowing very fast. It was hard to tell how deep it went. When they looked under the water, the water vapor was rising. It was a very rapid flow, making people feel scared!    

"Could it be that there really is a palace down there?"    

Mo Lin looked at the River Styx below him and frowned slightly.