Yan Ling fantasy world

"Yan Ling'er, Yan Ling'er!"

"Brother Ling, brother Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Just when Yan Ling'er stopped and entered the Yan Mansion, the little nine tails beside him kept shaking Yan Ling'er's arm. At this time, he was in a state of confusion, as if he had stepped into a dreamland.

On the surface, he looked extremely calm, but his expression at this time was particularly scary.

A strong human race who is half a step into the first level of the Supreme Realm is being charged in an instant!

"Ahem, little Kyuubi, be gentle, be gentle, you are going to bite off my finger."

In desperation, the little Jiuwei bit Yan Ling'er's fingertips. The severe pain made him wake up immediately. He was about to get angry, but when he saw the cute look of the little Jiuwei, he couldn't get angry at all.

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At this time, Xiao Jiuwei, who heard Yan Ling'er's voice, immediately let go and looked at Yan Ling'er's eyes, which were filled with tears.

Yan Ling'er retracted her finger and bared her teeth. The bite marks on her fingertips looked like blood would seep out, which was particularly dazzling.

"What's going on?"

Long Ting looked at Yan Ling'er, with a look of doubt on his fleshy face. Yan Ling'er at this time was not like him at all, and with his mental power, it was absolutely impossible to confuse him with illusions.

At least, it is impossible to find such a being in Lingqu Continent, not to mention that here, there is no power of the Yanling at all, so it is even more impossible to use illusion and confusion.

Likewise, it is even less likely to be caused by the flame pattern array. In this way, all the causes can only be caused by Yan Ling'er himself.

Seeing the worry in Long Ting's eyes, Yan Ling'er smiled and shook her head slightly, looking at the rocks, with a perfect arc at the corner of her mouth.

Then, he looked at the gray and turbid land below, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's see who it is that actually extends its palm to the hinterland of the Fox Territory."

After saying that, he took one step forward.

Xiao Jiuwei looked at Yan Ling'er who had recovered, and without thinking much, rubbed her red eyes, followed closely, and followed in.

Only Long Ting raised his head slightly and looked at the reef made of jagged and strange rocks. A feeling of discomfort appeared on his fleshy face.

"Strange, didn't Yan Ling'er find out? Or did he find out and let him do it?"

"Forget it, let's enter the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Lord's Tomb first!"

Long Ting shook his head. Outside his body, cyan flames were released from the demon spirit, and then covered the land about a foot away from him. He took a step forward and walked towards the gray land of chaos below.

However, just as the three figures disappeared, the dazzling stream above the jagged rocks suddenly underwent subtle changes. In the next breath, a rich aura of chaos, like an ancient torrent, surged from the time of the Nine-Tailed Love Spirit Grass.

In the middle, the ferocity was released, saturating the entire stream.

At this moment, the world deep in the stream has completely undergone a subversive change.

The Nine-tailed Love Spirit Grass, which had no aura of flame spirit just now and was as light as thin water, was like an awakened wild beast, twisting and stirring in the deep pool of the stream, making the stream look like a giant.

Like a dragon making waves in the sea.

At this moment, the dancing stream also began to cause drastic changes to the chaotic world below.

Everything is like a giant beast awakening from the wild.

"Jie Jie...it has been five years, but I never thought that if I entered this chaotic world again, the door of chaos would finally open?"

Deep in the stream, ancient sounds emanated from the Nine-Tailed Love Spirit Grass. Such a phenomenon is extremely mysterious.

However, just after such a mysterious phenomenon, another voice came from the reef surrounded by the nine-tailed love grass.

"It's been five years and I'm back. However, who can say for sure whether it is the opening of the Chaos Gate or the destruction of the Chaos Clan?"

"Destruction, just because of this half-step of the supreme human race? Or the young dragon of the Qinglong Celestial Demon Clan, haha..."

The majestic and solemn sounds gradually disappeared in this stream, and here, it also tended to be calm.

Everything seemed to have never happened, except for the nine-tailed love spirit grass hovering above the rugged and strange rocks. While growing crazily, it still released a rich energy of chaos.

The rich, thick energy of chaos, after continuously gathering, is like substance, and finally pours into the chaotic world below. In this way, the Nine-tailed Love Spirit Grass is like a god who controls the stream and deep pool in front of you. At the same time, it is also controlling.

Look at the tentacles of this chaotic world.

However, compared to the ferocity and madness in the stream, below, in the gray and chaotic world, it is peaceful and terrifying.

In the dark, claustrophobic underground world, there are cold and horrifying corpses everywhere. The tallest ones can reach the sky, while the lowest ones are as small as fists. They are "cute" in pockets, and their appearance is mysteriously retained as they are running towards the front.

At a glance, it's unclear, but the scenes everywhere are extremely dazzling.

And just like this, there are corpses everywhere, but in the claustrophobic world with mysterious shapes, three lights and shadows, red, green, and white, move slowly among countless skeletons. Every step seems to be filled with endless danger.

"Brother Ling, is this the Nine-tailed Heavenly Lord's tomb of our Nine-tailed Spirit Fox clan? Why, there are all kinds of skeletons, and looking at their appearance, it's so scary, so terrifying." Xiao Jiu was frightened.

The tail has reached Yan Ling'er's shoulder, and as he spoke, his petite body deliberately hid behind Yan Ling'er.

His timid eyes slightly poked out to look at the gray world around him, and his voice was lowered to the lowest level.

She has many unknowns about the current world, but at the same time, she is also extremely scared, because the atmosphere here makes people inadvertently feel creepy.

And her question made Yan Ling'er smile bitterly. This is obviously the tomb of your ancestors, why did you ask about me in the end?

However, looking at the timid little Jiuwei, Yan Ling'er still smiled and brushed her hair comfortingly.

Looking around at the corpses standing in the cold surroundings, after careful observation, he found that although these skeletons maintained the same posture, Yan Ling'er could still tell the last look of these corpses from the density of the bones.

No matter what kind of monster it is, what appeared on its face at the last moment of its life was fear.

This kind of situation is definitely not the scene that an ordinary tomb should present. Likewise, Yan Ling'er concluded that this must not be the tomb of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Lord as mentioned by the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox clan.

In other words, it is not exactly the Tomb of Nine-Tailed God.

Slowly retracting his gaze and looking at the little Nine Tails on his shoulder, Yan Linger smiled slightly and said: "This may not be a simple tomb, to be precise, it should be an ancient battlefield!"

"A supreme battlefield!"

"Supreme battlefield? Not the Tomb of the Nine-Tailed God?" Little Jiuwei murmured to herself. At the age of five, she didn't understand the difference between the Tomb of the Nine-Tailed God and the ancient battlefield, but what she saw before her was that they were all buried bones.

land.

Long Ting, who was beside Yan Ling'er, frowned slightly. Having experienced the battle in the secret realm, she knew the ancient battlefield very well.

However, how could such a terrifying ancient battlefield be in this deep stream and deep pool?

Moreover, after stepping through the energy of chaos, walking into the world here is like entering a completely independent world. Even though the only thing separating the two is the energy of chaos, such a mysterious separation is actually

It's puzzling.

In confusion, Long Ting kicked away the dusty stones in front of his eyes.

Walking slowly in the middle of the standing corpses, you can see in front of you that although the corpses here are of many races, you can still clearly distinguish from the skeleton structure of the corpses. Most of the corpses here are nine-tailed spirit foxes.

It should be undeniable that this phenomenon is not the Tomb of the Nine-Tailed God.

After all, there are many kinds of mixed burials in the demon clan, but their postures are indeed a little weird.

Keng!

The kicked stones hit hard on a skeleton that was hundreds of feet high in the sky, making a crisp sound of broken bones.

The next moment, the hundred-foot-high skeleton collapsed. The next breath, thousands of skeletons in front of them immediately started a chain reaction and collapsed one after another. The direction of their collapse was obviously the direction they were facing.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of the bones collapsing was like thunder rolling in from the sky.

This kind of scene was something Long Ting didn't expect. Looking at everything in front of him, his expression showed a hint of indescribable surprise, but he also smiled more awkwardly.

However, it was this roaring sound that made the originally silent battlefield become extremely lively. A wave of bones collapsed, and then another wave of bones collided, making the sound of the battlefield endless.

Looking at everything in front of him, Yan Ling'er gave Long Ting a thumbs up.

I don't know how many years have passed here, and I don't know how many powerful people from the nine-tailed spirit fox clan have come here. They are still standing here. At this moment, Long Ting first stepped into it and destroyed everything here with one kick.

Looking at the thousands of bones that suddenly collapsed, Long Ting curled his lips and said, "It just collapsed. Standing here is scary. Look, this little fox is so scared. Now, isn't it alive?"

Yan Ling'er looked over her shoulder. At this time, Xiao Jiuwei's face was full of curiosity. Looking at the corpse in front of him, there was an indescribable excitement on his face. Not only that, Xiao Jiuwei looked at Long Ting with a hint of joy.

Looking at such a scene, Yan Ling'er's face felt helpless.

"Little Kyuubi, if your ancestors knew you looked like this, looking at a guy who destroyed their ancestral grave, they would never die in peace!"

Yan Linger muttered to herself, clasping her hands slightly, praying towards the collapsed corpse.

"It doesn't matter if the skeleton collapses, but without the skeleton to guide you, can I find the real core battlefield?" Looking at the collapsed skeleton in front of him, Yan Ling'er said helplessly in a low voice.

Hearing this, Long Ting looked unhappy and was about to speak, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately speechless.

"How...how could this happen? Didn't they collapse in the same direction?"

The skeletons in front of them have changed drastically at this time. Not only are they no longer facing the same direction, but the bones are also broken into pieces. Obviously, the sequelae of the collision caused by the chain reaction have appeared.

"The owners of these skeletons should have been uninjured the moment before they fell, and their demon spirits were shattered by a blow in an instant. There is no fire power left in these skeletons at the moment. After experiencing

After countless years of erosion, it is rare that it has not turned into powder."

"How can it still retain the same posture as when it collapsed?"

Yan Ling'er's words finally made Long Ting look embarrassed.

"Well, they are all facing forward, so we will be right if we go towards the front."

Long Ting, who was in embarrassment, looked at the gray world in front of him and continued speaking. Looking at him beside him, Yan Ling'er was also helpless.

However, the current situation is only like this. But it is really difficult to know where they are in the direction, and it is even less clear when the end will be.

"Oh, that's all, that's all, let's go!"

"Brother Ling, don't worry. I have a hunch that I will definitely feel something when I get close to my mother."

"Mother and son are connected."

Just when Yan Ling'er was frowning, the little Jiuwei on her shoulders said confidently, patting her own chest while speaking.

Yan Ling'er was speechless when he saw the innocent little Jiuwei in front of him in such a posture. He couldn't speak. There was nothing he could do about meeting these two ancestors.

Right now, we have to take one step and look at it!