Yan Ling fantasy world

Ksitigarbha's voice continued intermittently, and at the end, the name of the Holy Continent floated far away, and his breath completely disappeared at this moment.

Looking at the corpse that gradually became calm in front of them, at this moment, all the Yanzhe in Fayu City gradually let go of their hearts raised in their throats.

When Ksitigarbha died, what was sealed in the dust was not only his life, but also the sins he and the Ksitigarbha Sword Sect he led.

"Li Yue, die... not!"

"Holy Island!"

This was the last trembling sound heard by all the Yan people in Fayu City, and it was also the last words whose consciousness became blurred.

At this moment, they may have understood that what Ksitigarbha had done was to collude with the Holy Continent forces to take Yan Ling'er's mother away. As for why, no one knew.

As for the Holy Continent forces, the only ones who have the realm of real masters are the Four Holy Palaces!

And tonight, the words "Where is my mother" hovering over Fayu City will also become an eternal nightmare in the hearts of Ksitigarbha Sword Sect disciples.

Thousands of years later, it is also a nightmare that cannot be escaped.

With Ksitigarbha's death, everything in Fayu City may come to an end. However, when they looked at Yan Ling'er again, the fear in their eyes did not diminish at all.

Their life or death still depends on the decision of the young man in front of them.

Because, above the sky, the eighth-grade flame skill Holy Lotus Cage has not dissipated, and the life-threatening golden light is still penetrating the heaven and earth, and the Holy Lotus is still blooming.

"Will he let us go?"

The flamer and the merchant all had the same thought in their hearts. They looked at the young man. What he had done before was that the latter was a bloodthirsty person, and he was an extremely perverted murderer.

However, Wan Qian Yan Zhe still remembered the young man's caution. If he didn't want to die, he would just stay where he was.

Yan Ling'er's cold eyes looked at the body of Ksitigarbha that was getting colder in front of her. Without saying a word, the pressure of the Yanling spirit gradually subsided, and the Suzaku spirit demon house spirit behind her slowly dissipated.

Breaking free from the restraints, Ksitigarbha's body quickly fell from the void.

boom!

With a loud bang, Ksitigarbha's body hit the street, and the hard stone suddenly turned into powder.

Walking in the air, Yan Ling'er walked slowly towards the Shadow Pavilion. Then, waving lightly with one hand, the holy lotus gradually dissipated in the sky, and the golden light in the void slowly disappeared from the place where it appeared and submerged under the earth's surface.

Yan Ling'er fulfilled his promise, and Yan Zhe and the merchant, who had not moved, were finally free.

Seeing the disappearance of the eighth-level flame skill Holy Lotus Cage, thousands of flamers and merchants finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the young man, and felt mixed emotions in their hearts.

Their eyes focused on the young man who was walking in the air. Perhaps it was because he had been standing in the realm for too long, perhaps because the previous pressure from the Three Forms of Unity Realm was too fierce, or perhaps because the pressure of the eighth-level fire skills disappeared, they were relieved.

Thousands of flames sat paralyzed on the ground in one breath.

"He...he let us go?"

"It seems so!"

"Isn't he the bloodthirsty King of Hell? How could..."

"Yeah?"

The flamer and the merchant, who were slumped on the ground, looked at each other, especially the disciples of Ksitigarbha Sword Sect. When they looked at the young man, their expressions became different.

The suppression of the eighth-grade fire skill is really too terrifying.

The young man stepped down from the void without any fluctuations in power or aura, let alone the coldness and bloodthirsty. At this moment, the young man was just like an ordinary brother next door.

Bloodthirsty, the King of Hell, the King of Killers, is this boy really that?

It took a full quarter of an hour for Yan Ling'er to walk into the small house of Shadow Pavilion. As the young man disappeared, thousands of flamers and merchants regained their intuition.

Amidst the trembling, most of the Yan people and merchants in Fayu City chose to leave.

What happened in Fayu City tonight was so terrifying that it would remain an indelible memory in their consciousness.

And with their departure, the death of Ksitigarbha Sword Sect's deputy master Ksitigarbha Tian will also sweep across Linzang Continent and even the entire Lingqu Continent.

For many years, the real master has always been the dominant presence of one party.

The last time this happened was a hundred years ago. At that time, Zhou Wangchen, the first man in the mainland, was born and created another legend.

At the same time, what happened in Fayu City will also spread with the fall of Ksitigarbha. As for how it will be described and what kind of results it will create, no one can describe it. However, its impact will never be

It is weaker than the shock brought by the battle in the secret realm two years ago.

"Father!"

With her feet on the ground, Yan Ling'er looked at her father, who was as tall as herself, her eyes were already red, and her knees were slightly bent unconsciously.

In front of him, Yan Xiao looked at Yan Ling'er, his hands trembled, and he held him up reflexively.

"Ling'er!"

The trembling lips made a dry sound.

During the Battle of Xuankong Peak, Yan Ling'er fell under Xuankong Peak, his life and death unknown. Seeing his only son suffer this disaster, Yan Xiao was heartbroken. However, before he had time to grieve, the disaster of annihilation of his clan ensued.

As the leader of the clan, Yan Xiao has to imagine what he has to carry.

However, the disaster did not last long, and all the clan members were slaughtered under his watch, and he, his wife, and sister were all kidnapped.

At this moment, the days are spent in constant torture and lectures.

"Father, I have made you suffer all these years."

Yan Ling'er looked at her haggard and thin father in front of her, placing her hands on the withered arms, shaking constantly.

Tears fell like rain, crying like a child.

At this moment, the scene his father saw when he parted was completely different from the scene he saw when he parted. Not to mention the weak power of the flames, his appearance was also dozens of years older. The current Yan Xiao is said to be in his seventies or eighties.

I am afraid that I am unable to refute.

However, when Yan Xiao looked at the child in front of him, everything seemed like a dream, and the tremor in his heart had not subsided after the previous battle.

However, the arm that was as strong as steel but had a blazing temperature told him that the person he missed day and night was right in front of him.

In excitement, Yan Xiao said tremblingly: "My child, it's not bitter, it's not bitter..."

"You suffered."

With trembling hands, Yan Xiao kept repeating the words "No bitterness, no bitterness, you suffer", which made Yan Ling'er feel even more uncomfortable.

However, now that her father and aunt were rescued, Yan Ling'er thought, I should be happy. Because I have completed the first step of the plan, even if there was no second step in the original plan.

But this will be a good start in the end, and the family reunion will also go further.

Thinking of his mother's pain, Yan Ling'er had to swallow it by himself. His father and aunt in front of him were too fragile, and he didn't want to worry them too much.

Wiping away his tears heavily, Yan Ling'er had a smile on his face. He looked at his aunt who was lying quietly on the ground, curled up. Although he felt uncomfortable inside, he still showed a strong and extremely happy look.

"Father, let's find a place to sit down and talk. I also need to heal you and your aunt!" Wiping away her tears, Yan Linger gently helped Yan Xiao up and said with a smile.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er's smile was extremely healing.

Yan Xiao looked at his son, and his inner joy instantly surged into his heart. He nodded heavily. He also wanted to know what the adult son in front of him had experienced in these years.

Looking at her father, Yan Ling'er closed her eyes slightly, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out from within her consciousness.

In the Xiaozun state, in one breath, the movement within a thousand feet around you can be sensed extremely clearly.

Opening his eyes again, a smile appeared on his cheeks.

I saw, on the edge of the inner city, ten golden rays of light appearing out of thin air in front of a middle-aged man who was escaping in a hurry.

With one breath, he suddenly headed towards the middle-aged package.

When the latter saw this, his face was horrified. The golden light that had just started killing people actually appeared in front of him, and there were as many as ten of them at one time.

You know, above the void just now, even Jizotian in the Realm of Reality couldn't resist even a single golden light.

The tragic situation was that he was cut into pieces in an instant.

And what can I do about it?

"Damn it, you guy, I don't know any secrets, why do you want to kill me to silence me?"

Ksitigarbha Lin looked at the golden rays of light in front of him, and the genial young man with a smile on his face immediately appeared in his mind, and then the image of the King of Hell stood in the void, standing with his hands behind his back, exuding a cold aura.

A trace of despair surged onto his face as he watched the golden light get closer and closer.

While gritting his teeth, he pushed the young woman beside him away. His eyes were full of reluctance. Immediately, golden light touched his body, and a trace of relief could be clearly seen on his face.

"Bye now!"

His eyes slowly closed, but at this moment, he saw hundreds of golden rays of light filled in front of the young woman.

After a breath, his eyes suddenly spat out.

"No!"

With a heartbreaking cry, Ksitigarbha looked at the golden light in despair.

However, just when he was desperate, the golden light did not directly cut him open as before, but trapped him.

He was tightly trapped in the golden light, and at the same time, there was his wife.

The two people's eyes met, and a sudden tearing force pulled the two of them directly into the void, and then flew quickly towards the inner city of Fayu City, where he lived.

"No, holy shit!"

The golden light was pulled so fast that Ksitigarbha could not see the surrounding scenery at all. When he stabilized his body again and saw the things in front of him clearly, the couple had already appeared on the third floor of their home.

Before the low building.

The golden light slowly disappeared. Looking at the old residence that they had been reluctant to leave, the two people in Ksitigarbha Lin looked at each other with all kinds of fear in their hearts.

Turning back again, the young man appeared in front of him with a thin, unconscious woman in his arms, and beside her was a man who was somewhat similar to the young man.

"Li...Brother Li, Brother Li, Uncle Li, oh, no, Master Yan, Master Yan, please let me go. I entered Ksitigarbha Sword Sect just to earn a living."

"You...please don't kill me. I have an old one above me, a young one below me, and in the middle..."

"Ah, Master Yan, please spare me!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ksitigarbha fell to his knees and collapsed there, unable to straighten his back.

The young woman beside him fainted from fright when she saw Yan Linger.

"Ksitigarbha Forest, find us a place to stay and prepare some food!" Looking at the couple in front of him, Yan Linger said with a smile.

He didn't have any hatred for the man in front of him.

The latter took him into the inner city, giving him enough time to prepare. In addition, in Yan Ling'er's view, the latter was just a small person living a small life, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"No, no, no, Master Yan, please let me go, let me go, I promise you anything...anything."

"Huh? You, what did you say?"

"Prepare some rooms for us and prepare some food. I'm going to spend the night at your house tonight. Isn't that right? The flame stones have already come out?"

"Could it be that you still want to rely on me for these flame stones?"

"Businessmen, be kind!"

"This... this... you, won't you kill us? Sir, please wait a moment, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Ksitigarbha looked confused and excited. He glanced at his unconscious wife on the ground, picked her up and ran towards the three-story short building.

"Ling'er, do you know him?"

"I can't say we know each other. I paid for the accommodation, so I have to use it!"