Yan Ling fantasy world

There are all kinds of wild things in the world, and everything has animism. In the clear deep pool water, the bright reefs stand tall and straight from the bottom of the pool, with colorful and strange shapes. This kind of scenery, under the light of the outside world, is full of magnificence and magnificence.

It has a bit of a paradise feel.

On top of the reef, beautiful colorful vegetation adheres to it, like glue, fixing the reef together. The same is true, making these colorful reefs have uncanny shapes and are particularly beautiful.

However, all things in the world have spirits, and there is no fire spirit released from these colorful vegetation.

It is as ordinary as a bowl of boiled water. Such a strange situation is somewhat similar to the natural hidden thousand-foot peak of the Nine-Tails Grand Canyon.

Among the rugged rocks, three brightly colored lights of white, red, and blue flashed past, quickly heading towards the bottom of the rocks.

"Yan Linger, it's so strange here."

"With so much vegetation, how come there isn't even a trace of flame spirit?"

"It's like they don't exist!"

The cyan ray of light, one of the three rays of light that was moving forward at an extremely fast speed, came with words. At this time, the speed of the three rays of light also dropped at an extremely fast speed. On the side of the rugged reef, the faces of the three figures slowly emerged. And they,

It was Yan Linger, Long Ting and the little nine-tailed fox Qingqing.

Yan Ling'er stopped and looked around.

The beautiful scenery here is enough to make people linger, but the plain water-like vegetation blends well with the stability of the stream. It is a bit easy-going and at the same time too "natural".

Looking at Long Ting and Yan Ling'er like this, the little Jiuwei behind him laughed like a silver bell.

"Brother Ling, Sister Long, you don't have to be so nervous. These vegetations are called Nine-tailed Love Spirit Grass. They are the legacy of our Nine-tailed Spirit Fox clan from ancient times. It is said that there is a romantic love story in them.

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"Brother Ling, Sister Long, do you want it?"

After Xiao Jiuwei finished speaking, his face was full of longing. When Long Ting heard this, he rolled his eyes, looked at Xiao Jiuwei, and said coldly: "If you're not interested, let's go to Tianzun's tomb quickly. I'm more curious.

What kind of treasure is there?"

"It's too late. If it's gone, it will be bad."

After saying that, Long Ting's roar resounded through the deep pool, and then turned into a ray of cyan light in front of his eyes, speeding downwards.

Looking at Long Ting, who was becoming more and more impatient, Yan Ling'er frowned slightly. These days, Long Ting's temper was getting more and more irritable, and during the contact with him, he could clearly sense that something was happening to Long Ting's demon spirit.

Subtle changes.

This feeling, he vaguely felt, was a sign of a breakthrough.

Breakthrough, that is the supreme state.

Different from the human race, the demon race's breakthrough to the supreme realm is to experience the baptism of demon spirits through the tribulation of heaven. In order to survive the baptism of the tribulation, every demon lord who attempts to overcome the tribulation needs to accumulate countless heavenly silkworm and earth treasures to strengthen them.

The background of demon spirits.

These days, Long Ting has been following her around, holding only a few treasures of heavenly silkworms and earthly treasures. Perhaps, at this time, she also sensed that the heavenly disaster was coming.

However, he was short of spiritual items in his hands and became irritable.

In this case, Yan Ling'er felt a little sorry for Xiao Longting in front of her. After all, the latter had been following her since Ji Ling County. Although she had also received many opportunities, most of them were to achieve her goals.

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Whether it was the later stage of the battle in the secret realm, or the more than a year of rescuing people and forming the Lingqu Palace, he was more concerned about himself and lacked thoughts about the Dragon Ting Supreme Heavenly Tribulation.

Right now, if Long Ting's supreme calamity comes, he is really at a loss.

After all, even he didn't know how much Heavenly Silkworms and Earthly Treasures the Azure Dragon Celestial Demon Clan, one of the four ancient tribes at the pinnacle, needed to overcome the tribulation.

"Hey, it seems that we need to refine the Tribulation Pill as soon as possible. With him, Long Ting may be more confident in overcoming the Tribulation." Looking at the cyan light and shadow passing by at high speed, Yan Ling'er smiled slightly and said to himself.

"Xiao Jiuwei, let's talk about this story later. Let's go to Tianzun's Tomb first. It may be in a dangerous stage."

Yan Ling'er looked at the jagged rocks at the bottom of the reef, with a warm smile on her face. When she heard the danger, Xiao Jiuwei immediately became nervous and said: "Okay, let's go quickly. Let's go quickly. This story is more interesting to my mother than me."

Clearly, if I find my mother and let her speak, it will be more complete."

After saying that, a white light flashed down, and behind it, Yan Linger also turned into a red light and shadow, following closely behind.

In this way, between the jagged rocks, three rays of light and shadow, green, white, and red, continued to shuttle. This state lasted for half an hour. Yan Ling'er and the other three finally saw the gray and turbid land at the end of the jagged rocks.

color.

"Is it the end?"

Looking at the turbid color below, Yan Linger took a deep breath in her heart. You must know that at their speed, half an hour is enough to fly hundreds of miles.

Although there was a tyrannical pressure in this deep pool that slowed down their speed a lot, the depth of this stream was still deep enough.

Not only that, while they were rushing down at high speed, there were many creatures in the stream, which were constantly invading. Some of them were powerful and even reached the spirit monster realm. Although, these monsters were mostly river-type and not very aggressive.

However, due to its excellent concealment methods, if you are not careful, it is very likely to become a full meal for them.

A group of three people looked towards the gray and turbid land, their eyes filled with solemnity.

What they saw in front of them was really different from what they had thought before, and the aura revealed in such a turbid place made them extremely uncomfortable. That feeling came from the Yan Mansion and the demon spirits.

conflict.

Like a natural enemy.

"Brother Ling, where is this place? Why does it feel like counting breaths? Moreover, it makes me feel extremely uncomfortable."

Little Jiuwei stared at the turbid land, her smart eyes filled with fear. And her body unconsciously leaned behind Yan Linger, as if to avoid the creatures in this chaotic land.

"Count the breath?"

"Well, it feels like counting breaths, and why, I feel, there is a gaze looking at me, is it my mother?"

"Mother!" Yan Ling'er repeated what Xiao Jiuwei said. At this moment, the mental power of the Xiao Zun realm was slowly released. Her eyes stared at the turbid land below, and her face gradually became solemn.

"Jiejie, the energy of chaos, the energy of chaos is so strong, this is a great tonic."

"Boy, after all, you are really my benefactor. You can find such a perfect place for me."

Just when Yan Ling'er stopped, excited cheers came from the chaotic land of Yan Mansion. Those sounds disappeared for nearly a year. Unexpectedly, they would reappear at this moment. And this time, he

His mental power is much stronger than the last time he appeared.

In terms of mental strength alone, he is probably at the level of Xiaozun.

It was precisely because of this that the moment he appeared, Yan Ling'er's expression suddenly changed. He never thought that this guy's growth rate would be so terrifying.

Although there is still a bit of a gap compared to him, he has already reached the same level.

"Geez, Saint Ancestor of Chaos, why are you so excited? Although this energy of chaos is rich, you must have a chance to absorb it!"

Just when Yan Ling'er was in a trance, another voice suddenly sounded in the Yan Mansion. There was an absolute sense of suppression in these voices. It was also at the moment when he appeared that a touch of mental power was compared to the one in the chaotic land just now.

It takes several times more tyrannical power to invade the land of chaos.

I saw that the souls of the Holy Clan and the Holy Realm, who were so arrogant just now, disappeared in an instant.

After taking a breath, a sigh came from the tombstone, and then turned into laughter, and said: "Little guy, I'm sorry, I was loose for a while, which gave him a chance to appear. Don't be afraid, he won't be able to lift it for a while."

Make waves."

The voice among the tombstones was extremely relaxed, but judging from the ferocious mental counterattack just now, Yan Ling'er knew that the dangers of such scenes were by no means as relaxed as they appeared.

"Senior, are you...are you okay?" Yan Linger asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaozun Realm, haha, this little guy is amazing. At such a young age, you have already reached the fifth-level Flame Pattern Master realm. Looking at the Flame Spirit Illusion World, among those of the same age, I'm afraid you are also second to none.

"Perceiving Yan Ling'er's spiritual power, the tombstone was filled with joy, and even more praise for Yan Ling'er.

However, Yan Ling'er's face showed no joy at all. Because at this time, he actually felt that the spiritual power in the tombstone was gradually disappearing, although it was extremely slow and could even be described as insignificant.

But the ebb and flow of situations made him realize that everything was far from as simple as it seemed.

Sure enough, after the praise, things took a turn among the tombstones.

"However, little guy, if you want to completely get rid of the shackles of this Chaos Saint Ancestor, the Little Master Stage is not enough."

At the age of twenty, he is a fifth-grade Flame Pattern Master. His level is enough to look down upon the fantasy world, but unfortunately, it is not enough for him, because sleeping in his Flame Mansion is a powerful Saint-level warrior.

Even the most powerful person in the illusion world is only at this level.

If you want to break through the constraints of the Holy Realm, you can only defeat him.

"Senior, what's wrong with you? Why, I feel that your mental power is declining?"

Yan Ling'er's spiritual consciousness stared at the tombstone, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

"Haha, do you feel this?"

"It's amazing. Although, it's too early to tell you now, but it doesn't hurt to tell you a little. To tell you the truth, in that battle ten thousand years ago, the injuries I suffered were much more serious than those of the Chaos Beasts.

Many, it is possible to preserve even a ray of soul, and it all relies on this Ghost Nine Heavens Monument."

Ghost Jiutian Monument, Yan Ling'er's heart was severely tugged at these words.

The Ghost Nine Heavens Monument, second on the list of sacred weapons, is one of the most powerful spiritual weapons in the Flame Spirit Illusion World. Unfortunately, on the mainland, only its name can be seen, but its physical form cannot be seen.

He didn't expect that such sacred artifacts were actually in his own Yan Mansion. If his senior had informed him about this matter early in the morning, Yan Ling'er would have spent all his sleep and food studying on it.

That is the second-ranked being on the list of sacred weapons.

Among the tombstones, the senior naturally sensed the change in Yan Ling'er's aura. Under such circumstances, he had already guessed that no one could resist such an attraction to the most powerful spiritual weapon between heaven and earth, not even himself.

Can't do it either.

A smile emerged from the tombstone, and the old man's voice said again: "Although, in the future Jiechen, the Chaos Saint Ancestor and I have recovered due to some opportunities given by you, but in comparison, I

Far inferior to him, and with my mental strength, it is completely impossible to be reborn."

"But he can, because his mental power is complete."

"So, at the moment, I can only use my mental power to seal him in dust."

At this moment, Yan Ling'er finally understood why the spiritual power in the tombstone was constantly disappearing, while the spiritual power in the land of chaos was constantly increasing.

It turns out that this method of injuring one thousand enemies and damaging oneself three thousand is irreversible.

"Little guy, don't be nervous. What you did before was not wrong. You can be wary of him, but don't be afraid, because he will become your inner demon."

"Giggle, little guy, I'm optimistic about you. Right now, with me here, there's nothing he can do. What's more, at this time, your mental power is already stronger than him. In a head-on confrontation, the outcome is unpredictable. You also have a

The power of war.”

"However, if you want to be sure of victory, you still need to work hard."

"But he will never become your inner demon, so go for it!"

"Hey, I'm a little tired. I need to take a rest. Little guy, I hope you will be stronger next time you wake up. By then, I will tell you a story from ten thousand years ago. Do you like it?

?”

As he said that, the voice in the tombstone gradually disappeared, and the spiritual power in the land of chaos also completely disappeared at this moment. No matter how Yan Ling'er searched, there was no clue.

Sensing the tranquility of Yan Mansion, Yan Linger could not calm down at this time.

"Ghost Nine Heavens Monument? Second on the list of sacred artifacts!"

"Senior, you must hold on, I will definitely find a chance to save you."

In the quiet Yan Mansion, ethereal voices continue to echo...