Yan Ling fantasy world

Among the dusty dilapidated streets, an old man slowly walked out. His withered body without flesh and blood flowed away like water, leaving only a dry face. This immediately caused everyone to exclaim. This old man was clearly the man just now.

An old man drank a cup of wine at Yan Linger's long table.

The old man appeared, and everyone's eyes were full of surprise. When they looked again, everything was still the same as before, and there was still a sparse broom in his hand. There was no difference at all.

However, this time, even a fool knows that this old man is really a hidden figure.

"In the Ksitigarbha Sword Sect Sensation Chief, Sword Dragon, I wonder where the old gentleman is?"

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, standing at the head of Yuanlu City, looking at the old man sweeping the dust in the dilapidated streets. Every time the broom fell to the ground, the dust between the sky and the earth suddenly stopped, and slowly fell to the ground. With every sweep of the broom, everything in the world was

, as if everything is under control.

"I am no more than an old servant who has been wiped out by Lin Yue Restaurant. I cannot be said to be a respected person."

Lin Yue Restaurant?

At this moment, everyone's hearts sank slightly. Lin Yue Restaurant has always used money to tell the world. How long ago was there such a strong person? Moreover, he still lived in Yuanlu City.

"In that case, why not ask the old gentleman to make it easier for me to capture these three beasts?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Daolong's mouth. The old man's appearance was too shocking. However, now that he knew that he came from Lin Yue Restaurant, it would not be a problem. After all, Lin Yue Restaurant had never produced a strong person in the real world. If so,

Then his Daolong is not afraid at all.

After being judged, his eyes looked at the three half-step spirit monsters between the dilapidated buildings in the distance, and his greed arose again.

Not only him, but also above the three flying flame beasts behind him, the faint sound of shouting could be heard.

"This old man is so scary."

"That's it! That's it!"

In response to what Daolong said, the old sweeping man slowly put away his broom and looked at the collapsed building behind him. Three half-step spirit demons stood supporting each other diagonally. Xue Jingyan was in front, looking at the old man in front of him.

There was some seriousness in the fox eyes.

"Huh? Do you know Jingyan? You shouldn't!"

Looking at Xue Jingyan's strange eyes, Yan Ling'er had incredible thoughts in her mind. When she first met Xue Jingyan, she had been in the Blue Abyss. How could this old man have seen her?

Before he could think about it, the old man sweeping the floor looked calm, slowly raised his head, and said directly: "No!"

Everything is as calm and natural as drinking water.

"Huh...uninformed old guy!"

After saying that, Daolong's palm lightened the table, and a huge palm that was several minutes larger than before appeared again in the void. The huge palm of tens of feet covered the sky and the moon, so that Yan Ling'er below could not see the scarlet color at all.

Only when the blood-red light shines down on the moon, do we realize that it is just dusk now.

However, in response to Daolong's move, the face of the old man in front of him remained dull, as if he was blind and could not see the huge palm.

At this moment, everyone had quickly evacuated.

The giant palm stretched out, and the terrifying power pressure made everyone know that this time, the chief of the Ksitigarbha Sword Sect Sensing Realm was probably taking it seriously.

Many Yanzhi who had not left had closed their eyes and began to mourn in silence towards the old man.

At the same time, in Yuanlu City, several figures suddenly rose into the sky. Daolong and other methods were already powerful attacks. Even if they were dozens of miles apart, many flamers in Yuanlu City could feel it.

He could see the terrifying power, but before he could reach it, the giant palm had already fallen with a crash.

I saw the old man slowly lifting the sparse broom and pushing it against the giant palm that covered the sky and the moon, just like the last struggle of an aging old man.

However, something unexpected happened. The huge palm no longer had the intimidation it had just now. The moment he touched the broom lightly, the giant palm did not tremble at all. It fell apart in the void, just like the yellow sand around the old man, gradually melting into

world.

When Daolong saw this, he felt bad. Just when he was about to pull away, he saw an invisible force on the broom, piercing the void and attacking him directly. Looking at the power that left him nowhere to hide,

Daolong immediately felt his scalp numb.

"What kind of means can we achieve this?" Endless regret arose in the sea of ​​consciousness. He should not have listened to Duan Muyu's instigation to take a trip into this muddy water, and he should not have been so unscrupulous in Yuanlu City. However, everything was

Night.

Gritting his teeth, the big knife behind his back appeared in front of him in an instant.

clang...

A loud sound of ringing a bell resounded in front of him, and an invisible force directly hit the sword. The next breath, a scream sounded, and then he looked up to the sky and howled, with a violent aura.

roar...

Daolong's eyes were full of fear, and he looked at the old man in front of him. At this moment, everyone woke up and saw a cut on the big knife in Daolong's hand, which was clearly visible. There was also a cut on his chest, which penetrated his whole body.

However, fortunately, it did not damage any vital points. If these attacks hit the Yan Mansion or the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Daolong will probably fall completely here.

However, Daolong knew that this result was not because the old man's methods were insufficient, but because he did not do so.

He covered his chest with one hand and squirmed on his side. The next moment, he appeared on the Ksitigarbha bird, and then disappeared from everyone's sight. In the luxurious villa, a grateful voice sounded: "Thank you, Mr., for not killing me!"

The old man sweeping the floor slowly put down his broom, and then looked at the three half-step spirit demons behind him.

"Ksitigarbha Buddha is gone!"

"Elder..."

"Get out of here!" Ksitigarbha Buddha said only a few words. Suddenly, shouts of curses appeared in the villa. Ksitigarbha Buddha did not stop at all this time. He patted the Ksitigarbha bird and its huge figure disappeared.

After leaving, you can still see hundreds of flamers in the villa, as if they were kicked out.

There were only two pairs of men and horses left in the void, looking at each other with hundreds of eyes, not knowing what to say. However, in the silence, Yuanlu City, a roar sounded, and then, a man with blood-red hair roared over.

"Hmph...who stopped my Duanmu family's Flying Black Turtle?"

The red-haired man looked at the Flying Black Turtle and immediately recognized that the spirit demon belonged to the Duanmu family. However, when these sounds fell on the Flying Black Turtle, Bai Ling and Duanmu Yu immediately had a hint of fear in their eyes.

By the time they could say anything, the red-haired man had already arrived.

However, when he saw the old man sweeping the floor, his arrogance disappeared immediately, his legs seemed to be weak, and he groveled unconsciously.

"Old...Old Palace Master, you...are you here?"

The red-haired man's actions were completely different in the blink of an eye, and his behavior immediately made the Duanmu family and his entourage look even more ugly. They looked at the old man in front of them as if they had seen a ghost.

The red-haired man turned out to be another powerful person who appeared in Anyang County with Bai Ling. This man had a bad temper and a cruel temperament, but he was loyal to the Duanmu family. He could be so afraid of him and call him ""

As for the old palace master, besides the former palace master of Lingsu Palace, who else is there?

"Old Palace Master, I am no longer a member of Lingsu Palace. Now, I can only sweep the floor of Lin Yue Restaurant!" The old man glanced at the red-haired man without saying anything, shook the broom in his hand, and the yellow sand

It fell slowly, and then continued to sweep the yellow sand all over the ground.

"Uncle Bai..."

"Let's go!" Duan Muyu looked at Bai Ling behind him, and when he was about to speak, Bai Ling stopped him directly. With Duan Muyu's IQ, he naturally knew what Bai Ling meant, and drove the Flying Black Turtle straight towards Yuanlu City.

And go.

The red-haired man bowed slightly towards the old man and followed closely behind.

Among the three major forces, only Yecheng of Kongmu County was left. Ye Husheng looked at the old man and realized that even the chief of Ksitigarbha Sword Sect Sensing Realm had been defeated. How could he still have the courage to fight? He was just about to crush the storage spiritual weapon and threw away a million kilograms.

Yanshi headed directly towards Yuanlu City.

But when he looked at the old man who was still sweeping the floor, he suddenly felt a chill down his back. He quickly took the spiritual weapon and threw it directly towards Yan Linger, and left in a dejected manner towards the depths of Yuanlu City.

The scarlet moon fell, and Yuanlu City stood in the sky among the stars in the fantasy world. Under the light, Yuanlu City, which was covered with yellow sand, looked particularly snow-white. Yan Ling'er looked at Jing Yan and the other three figures, with a smile on his lips.

The three of them were slapped by Daolong, all for the sake of these million kilograms of flame stones. They were really cute! They had worked hard all the way, and it seemed that they had to reward these three great gods.

Not far away, the old man gently put down his broom and walked towards Yan Ling'er. Just a few feet away, he stretched out his palm like a dead tree and said with a smile: "It's already dark. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish sweeping today. How about taking me for a ride?"

"

The old man's words immediately shocked Yan Liuxi and others. How could this look like the most powerful Flamer?

Holding a million kilograms of flame stone in his hand, Yan Ling'er felt happy, grinned and said, "What an honor!"

Xiao Xuan once again transformed into the normal form of the golden bird. The group of people jumped up and landed directly on the back of the golden bird. The old man, with the support of Yan Ling'er, sat on the back of the golden bird, ten miles away.

After a while, everyone arrived.

After entering Yuanlu City, the scene inside was once again beyond everyone's expectations. The expected luxury was not there at all, and some were still just ruins. Compared with the surrounding desert, the feeling of the Gobi was no different.

However, along the way, fortunately, I still saw many places where I could stay.

"Little guy, you won't feel better after being hit by Ksitigarbha Buddha?" The old man's withered face, illuminated by the sparse lights in Yuanlu City, looked like a ghost face. As he asked, Yan Ling'er's withered palms

On the arm, pat twice, the old man

This action seemed extremely random, but on Yan Ling'er's body, it immediately caused his meridians to expand rapidly. The blood congestion that had been covered up by Ksitigarbha Buddha's previous attack surged again, and Yan Ling'er only felt a sweetness in his throat again.

, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The handkerchief was passed over, and purple-black color appeared in the bruised blood.

"Ling'er?"

Looking at the purple-black blood clot in Yan Ling'er's hand, Yan Liuxi immediately realized that something was wrong. He helped Yan Ling'er, feeling extremely nervous and asked. Yan Ling'er suddenly spurted blood, which immediately attracted everyone's worried eyes and looked at everyone.

"I'm fine. Ksitigarbha Buddha is really powerful. A casual blow can beat the most powerful blow from the ninth level of Fangjing. This kind of opponent is really difficult to deal with!"

"Not only that, it also contains poison!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yan Ling'er shook his head and said with a smile, although his strength has improved very quickly compared to before, but in the current situation, it is obviously still not good enough.

Looking at the old man in front of him again, there was a slight smile on the latter's dry face.

"Thank you, old man!"

Looking at the purple bruises, Yan Ling'er felt grateful and smiled at the old man in front of her.

But the old man just waved his hand casually, saying that he was being entrusted by others and doing something loyal, and there was no mention of gratitude.

"Huh? Who is the old gentleman entrusted by?"

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er scratched his head and was particularly curious. How could he know someone who had surpassed the peak of sensory realm?

However, the old man did not reply to his question.

"Okay, I'm here from the front, just send me here!"

Through the broken walls, a simple room with flickering candlelight appeared in front of everyone.

"Old sir..."

"No, I'm fine living here!"

Helping the old man to walk off the Golden Bird, Yan Ling'er smiled. It would be so easy for such a strong man to live in a luxurious villa, but what he did was too narrow-minded.

Watching the old man walk away leaving behind his back, looking up at the stars in the fantasy world, leaving countless questions in Yan Ling'er's heart.