Yan Ling fantasy world

"Yan Ling'er, let go of Lord Demon."

Cang Sheng looked at the demon soul that had been controlled, his expression turned extremely ugly, and he immediately shouted at Yan Ling'er, he knew that he could die in the Saint Clan, but the demon soul must be brought back to the Four Forbidden Lands, otherwise, he would

The rest of his life will be worse than death.

However, his shouting did not stir up the slightest disturbance in Yan Ling'er, who held the source vein in his hand as if frozen.

A strong man who retreated from the battle stared at the center of the desolate sea, his eyes trembling slightly.

"Ksitigarbha, pay attention to your posture."

Beside the common people, Ksitigarbha Buddha looked at Wei Wei who felt the trembling Ksitigarbha Demon behind him, and shouted dissatisfied.

The Ksitigarbha demon stared at Yan Ling'er who was like a god of war, with horror in his eyes.

Being able to deal with the demon soul that has reached the real state is enough to illustrate Yan Ling'er's current strength. Looking back at the scene outside Yuanlu City, Yan Ling'er was not a danger to him at that time, but now he has grown to the point where he looks up to him.

The rapid growth is evident.

Hearing Ksitigarbha Buddha's sharp shout, Ksitigarbha Demon suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Master Cangsheng Hall, something seems wrong."

Looking at Yan Ling'er's rigid posture, Ksitigarbha Buddha spoke softly to the Lord of the Cangsheng Palace beside him. Although Yan Ling'er was holding the source vein, his actions were extremely mysterious.

"It's really wrong."

Cang Sheng moved slightly and enchantingly, staring at Yan Ling'er, narrowing his eyes slightly. The latter's rigid posture seemed to have controlled the source vein, but at the same time, he also seemed to be controlled by the source vein.

Hearing this, the Ksitigarbha demon's eyes in the back instantly regained their luster, looked at Yan Ling'er in front, and said: "Brother, do you want to go..."

"Can't!"

Ksitigarbha's desire to kill was clear, but his words were immediately denied by the common people before his words came to fruition. There was even a hint of warning in the latter's words.

Ksitigarbha Buddha beside him frowned slightly when he saw this, but he said too much.

Cang Sheng seemed to have discovered the mentality of the Ksitigarbha Sword Brothers. She thought for a while and added: "At the moment, it is really difficult to say who has control of whom, but if we act rashly and the source is destroyed, then I will

I’m afraid I’ll die a hundred times without redemption.”

To put it bluntly, Ksitigarbha demon obviously did not pay the bill, especially after the threats from the common people. Ksitigarbha demon's face was a little ugly. However, when the Ksitigarbha Buddha in front saw this, he turned to his side.

Ksitigarbha demon shook his head.

"According to what Master Cangsheng said, this ambush was originally led by Master Cangsheng. However, if there is any result due to indecision, Master Cangsheng must remember to pay the bill."

Hearing this, Cang Sheng also frowned slightly, looking at Ksitigarbha who seemed to be threatening, a cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Cang Sheng still managed to squeeze out a smile on his enchanting face and said: "Ksitigarbha Xuanzi, don't worry, if anything goes wrong, just come to me, Cang Sheng."

However, the coldness in the words seemed to make the air freeze.

Everyone stared in front of him, and the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Deep in the sea of ​​desolation, within the sea of ​​consciousness, Yan Ling'er's soul stared at the source vein tightly held in his hand. He could clearly see fear from the soul consciousness of the demon, but at the moment, he was struggling with how to deal with the source vein.

In terms of its value, the value brought by a supreme source vein will never be weaker than the effectiveness of a sixth-grade spiritual plant.

But in terms of the degree of danger, the Source Vein may directly bring about earth-shaking changes to the Holy Demons in the Land of Chaos. If he loses control with one move, he is very likely to fall into a situation where he will never recover.

"Ah, so annoying."

After thinking for a moment to no avail, Yan Linger's heart fell into a complicated tangle. The next breath, her tangled heart was finally relieved, and a trace of cruelty appeared on her cheeks.

"Floating...Lingshu Jue, second level, pure release..."

"Buddha Spirit Art, third level, hole killing..."

In the fierce eyes and on the palms, little lights flickered. If you want to obliterate the source of the soul of the demon, the best way is to use the Buddha Spirit Art to release all the power and the extremely powerful domineering force.

hit.

As the Yan Mansion circulates, hundreds of meridians rise, gradually covering the palm of your hand.

"Yan Linger, what are you doing?"

The flame power covered the palm, and just when it was about to envelop the source veins and wipe them out, Xue Jingyan's voice suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and there was also a hint of warning in the voice.

"Jingyan?"

"This... this source is very mysterious. In the Yan Mansion, both the holy demons of the Suzaku Spirit Demon Clan and the holy demons of the Land of Chaos are extremely greedy. They cannot control it, and they are worried that something is wrong. They have no choice but to

Make a choice between..."

Xue Jingyan's piercing pupils were staring straight at Yan Ling'er, making him look a little guilty at this moment, but at the end of her words, she became decisive.

"Making a choice? Your choice is to destroy all the sources?"

"Reborn after ten thousand years, are you stupid? That is the source vein. You must know that among the demon clan, there is only one demon king among the hundreds of demon kings who has the existence of the source vein. He is so precious that you should not

I don’t know, you actually want to destroy it directly?”

Xue Jingyan hated the fact that iron could not turn into steel. Looking at Yan Ling'er, she almost wanted to teach him a lesson.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er, looking at Xue Jingyan's teachings, put her head away, her eyes quickly turned, and her eyes flashed.

"Eh... Otherwise, Jingyan, if you need it, how about I give it to you?"

Yan Ling'er said with a self-righteous smile, her smile full of flattery. This look made Xue Jingyan even more angry and she took a deep breath.

"Source veins are precious, but I really don't need them."

"However, I can help you control it. Although I am not 100% sure, I am 80% confident that the Holy Demon in the Land of Chaos will never absorb more than 10% of the source power."

"Hey...don't you need it?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yan Ling'er Yuanshen whispered, and his words were full of incredulity. Really speaking, the source vein is the biggest way to improve the demon clan. At that moment, Xue Jingyan actually said it was not necessary.

Could it be that you have to make way for yourself?

Seeing Yan Ling'er breaking the casserole and asking for the truth, although Xue Jingyan was very angry, she finally controlled her emotions.

"To a certain extent, it's not that I don't need it, but that I already have the source vein?"

"What? Got the source vein?"

"Yes, I was reborn in this life and was born with a source of blood. Although I can't explain it, it is like this." Xue Jingyan spread her hands, and the appearance of Versailles made people want to rush forward and beat her up.

Hearing this, Yan Linger finally fell silent.

This is the gap. After rebirth, Yan Ling'er was much pitiful in this life compared to Xue Jingyan who was born with the original source of blood. Except for the Buddha Spirit Art and the ancient spirit spear spirit forged by the innate fighting consciousness, there was no other legacy.

, and these external things are completely different from Xue Jingyan's natural origin. In addition, Xue Jingyan's flame pattern talent is also inherited.

Not only that, Yan Ling'er always had an opaque feeling in Xue Jingyan's body, and he couldn't tell where it came from.

"Yuanmai, tsk tsk..."

"How are you? Are you excited?"

Seeing the look in Yan Ling'er's eyes, Xue Jingyan smiled playfully.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er has eliminated most of his doubts. However, perhaps because of the difficulty of rebirth, Yan Ling'er still has some worries after all.

Yuanmai, a being who has no knowledge of his own growth, is really not worth paying such a price. However, if it is destroyed, it would be too much of a waste of natural resources. If Yuanmai is not in hand at this moment, it would be inconvenient to hand it over to Xiao Xuan and Long Ting. I am afraid that Yan Ling'er

Will give without any hesitation.

Outside the Desolate Sea, with the passage of time, both sides have gradually become quieter. At the same time, there is even more discussion about Yan Ling'er's inexplicable behavior.

Some people speculate that Yan Ling'er controls Yuanmai, some speculate that Yuanmai controls Yan Ling'er, and some speculate that the two are still competing with each other. However, the real situation is that Yan Ling'er is struggling with himself internally.

"Jingyan, the source vein enhancement is only for the bloodline of the Suzaku Spirit Demon. If it is of appropriate benefit, I don't know how powerful the enhancement will be, but if it fails, it will be life or death."

Looking at the source of blood, Yan Ling'er's heart gradually became silent. The calm soul looked at Xue Jingyan and said softly, the two of them walked out of the blue abyss, life and death were inseparable, Xue Jingyan was so encouraging

, also has great trust in him.

Yan Ling'er knew this very well, but at the same time, he also knew that rebirth was not easy, so he stagnated just now.

Xue Jingyan, who was sitting calmly, listened to his words and could hear some flavor. She smiled slightly and said: "Yan Ling'er, you have been reborn after ten thousand years. You have changed. You no longer have the same aggressiveness as before. Ten thousand years ago, you have changed."

That's not what you are like."

"Ten thousand years ago, my recklessness ten thousand years ago caused the death of more than ten friends. Now, if I am so irresponsible, can I still deserve this hard-won rebirth?"

Yan Ling'er's emotional words made Xue Jingyan suddenly open her eyes wide, and looked at Yan Ling'er in front of her in disbelief. The memory of the latter ten thousand years ago has been incomplete. As for what happened ten thousand years ago, all she remembers is

It's a trivial existence.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er actually revealed the news of the death of ten of his friends. How could he not be surprised?

"Jingyan, you don't have to look at me like this. The memory has not been completely restored. However, after this battle in the secret realm, a lot of memories from ten thousand years ago have been restored." Yan Ling'er looked at Xue Jingyan's surprised expression and smiled slightly, as if

It is a touch of comfort and also gives myself some comfort.

Hearing this, Xue Jingyan smiled and looked at Yan Ling'er Yuanshen in front of her.

"Since you have remembered part of the memories from ten thousand years ago, you will also know what we have to face. With our current strength, we have never had the courage to return to the Yanling Imperial Capital."

"Yes, with our current strength, let alone returning to the Yanling Imperial Capital, we are afraid that we will not be able to pass the Shengxuan level."

"Shengxuan, what a disgusting name. But, Yan Ling'er, have you ever thought about whether you and I were reborn after the fall of a battle ten thousand years ago, and whether the other nine friends will be reborn on a certain continent.

Rebirth?"

Xue Jingyan looked at Yan Ling'er with a trace of doubt in her eyes, as if she was struggling extremely, but she soon became calm again.

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er also trembled slightly in his heart. He had also thought about Xue Jingyan's words, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was too impossible. After all, rebirth for ten thousand years was impossible.

However, haven't the impossible things happened to him too often?

After thinking for a moment, a smile slowly appeared on Yan Ling'er's cheeks. She gently raised her palm, took down the Shi Ling ninth-level pagoda from above her head, and smiled slightly.

"Yes, I have changed and become timid. However, if I stagnate because of my timidity, how can I be worthy of my fallen friend?"

"If you can't, then let's gamble. I've been gambling for five years. Now, I might as well take a gamble."

Yan Ling'er finally thought about it again and again, and then decided. Seeing Yan Ling'er regain her former glory, Xue Jingyan smiled slightly, her domineering friend who counted information was back again.

"Look, Yan Linger is moving!"

"Moving?"