Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 313 The Drop of Life
The tall and strong tree trunks go straight into the sky, and the green shade covering the sky seems to cover the whole world. The roots are like wooden dragons with strange shapes, and they are entangled together, exuding a soft halo.

The dense clouds and mist are floating about three meters above the ground. There is no sunlight here, and they are all blocked by the mist group of the Mishen Great Formation. Only the green halo of this sky-reaching ancient tree provides light for this area.

Under the ancient world tree, dense hoods are crowded together, and people are walking around. Some are wearing luxurious robes, and they look like royal ministers or the like; With a cold sharp blade, it seemed as if he had just experienced a bloody battle.

Ning Rongrong and Jian Douluo were among this group of people, they were sitting outside the most spacious and luxurious glazed tent, they seemed to be chatting about something, the expressions on their faces were sometimes happy and sometimes serious.

"Ye Ling really lost his memory?"

Sword Douluo's complexion was extremely complicated, there was joy that Ye Ling was still alive, and there was also bewilderment that he had forgotten everything.

Ning Rongrong nodded, and after hesitating for a moment, he said with an extremely complicated expression, "Actually, it should be said... that Ye Ling from before... is dead!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, including Sword Douluo, all cast extremely puzzled looks at Ning Rongrong.

Seeing the reaction of the three of them, Ning Rongrong shook his head, with deep distress flashing in his eyes, and said, "Ye Ling and that Limit Douluo were on the verge of the explosion after the sect was destroyed three years ago. Center, so he was actually already... at that time."

Hearing this, the faces of the three of them suddenly became complicated. With the power of the explosion, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo could feel their scalps go numb a few miles away, let alone being in the center of the explosion. There, it is impossible for anything to survive, even Limit Douluo has no possibility of survival.

And Ye Ling at that time was just a soul king, in that kind of explosion...

"Then this one is not Ye Ling?"

Bone Douluo asked, his complexion was a little gloomy, it seemed that he was extremely hard to accept Ning Rongrong's words, the same was true for Sword Douluo beside him, his originally bright eyes suddenly darkened at this moment.

"Although Ye Ling's physical body died at that time, his soul was protected by the second martial spirit, retaining a glimmer of life."

Ning Rongrong continued to talk, even though she had already heard Linglong talk about it once, when she said it herself, her eyes still couldn't help but turn red.

How heartbroken it must be to learn that the one you love has already died once!When Ning Rongrong got this news from Linglong for the first time, she felt as if her heart was shattered, and she couldn't breathe in such pain.

"go on!"

Jian Douluo breathed out quickly, as if he felt a bit dissatisfied with Ning Rongrong's sudden stiffening.

Ning Rongrong didn't continue, but asked the three of them, "Do you still remember that woman who wiped out the five titled Douluo and tens of thousands of troops of the Spirit Empire by herself?"

The three nodded and replied, "Remember, what's wrong? Does this have anything to do with Ye Ling?"

"It doesn't matter why, she reshaped Ye Ling's body, and it can be said that she made Ye Ling what he is today."

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong raised his head and let out a long sigh, a line of clear tears flowed from the corners of his wet eyes, and said with a forced smile, "This Ye Ling, he is Ye Ling, but he has lost his memory, and he has no memory." the heart I once had."

"That's why he doesn't know me anymore, and he doesn't know Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone either!"

Hearing this, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo himself and Ning Fengzhi all fell into silence, lowered their heads, and couldn't see their expressions. Ning Rongrong only felt that the three of them seemed to be relieved. The tense atmosphere disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by the sighs of relief from the three of them.

"Rongrong, Ye Ling..."

After a long silence, Jian Douluo spoke again, looking at Ning Rongrong with extremely complicated eyes, not knowing what else to say.

It is the best news for him that Ye Ling is still alive, but this is his own opinion after all. Ye Ling lost his memory and forgot everything. This is indeed too unfair to Rong Rong, you know For Ye Ling, Rongrong these three years...

It seemed that he felt Jian Douluo's words stuck in his throat, but Ning Rongrong's eyes did not droop in the slightest, but became more determined.

"I'm fine, Grandpa Jian. If there's anything to do, it should be you!"

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, pulled a far-fetched smile, and said playfully, "Maybe I will always be by his side in the future, so I don't have much time to take care of the sect, and I don't have time to I'm with you."

"Hey~"

Seeing Ning Rongrong like this, Ning Fengzhi's face softened a little. Although he also felt sorry for his daughter and felt extremely angry at Ye Ling for forgetting her, but when he thought of Ye Ling's experience, he felt angry for some reason. It disappeared completely, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

"Go, as long as the two of you are doing well, you and I, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone... can rest assured!"

As soon as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, his expression suddenly became concentrated, as if he had sensed something, he looked in the direction of the World Tree behind him.

……

"Om~"

Under the World Tree, the emerald green brilliance flickered violently, like a god descending, attracting everyone stationed here.

Ning Fengzhi and the others were no exception, and came to the World Tree in a flash. Wujian and Wuchang, the two titled Douluo, had long been waiting in front of this green vortex, staring at the vortex in front of them very respectfully.

The halo in the vortex was flowing, as if something was about to come out of it, and a layer of ripples like water waves rippled on the entire vortex.

Ripples set off ripples, layer upon layer...

At this moment, a figure suddenly stepped out of the vortex, and a rich purple sense surged in the emerald green light, cutting through it like a sharp sword, and walked out of it.

This person is Ye Ling. Although his expression is still so indifferent, as long as he is a careful person, he will see a look of joy in his eyes. This trip to the space in the world tree, he obviously got what he wanted want something.

Ye Ling, who walked out of the vortex, paused slightly, glanced at the clenched left hand indistinctly, and raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

The world tree species is not yet complete, so he did not directly take a world tree species from the world tree spirit, but took another thing as interest for helping the world tree.

As we all know, the world tree is the core of a world, so it contains the most intense vitality in the entire world, and this vitality has also given birth to two other treasures after years of accumulation.

Those are the most precious things of the World Tree besides the World Tree species: Drops of Life and World Fragments.

And this time, the interest that Ye Ling asked for from the world tree spirit is that among these two treasures, it claims that as long as there is a breath left, it can be saved instantly...

Drop of life!

(End of this chapter)