Yan Ling fantasy world

Yan Ling'er's hearty laughter echoed in the sky, and then the old man in black robe faced him with a smile of relief and said: "Haha, qualified, qualified!"

"As expected of my grandson Luan Jian Ayage. He has been around for ten thousand years. Even if he is reborn, he can still leave those guys far behind."

"Hua Zun Realm, twenty years old."

"Such a result, haha, if those old guys knew about it, I'm afraid they would look particularly wonderful!"

The black-robed old man's words seemed to be dragging out an extremely huge organization.

Yan Ling'er looked at him, with a smile on her face, she raised her head proudly, and then hugged the old man in black robe in front of her heavily.

A familiar and extremely reassuring smell ignited in his heart.

The old man in front of him was clearly an old friend of his, and the reason why he called him Grandpa Luan Jian was because of his good friend Luan Jianyu.

Because Luan Jian Lingying is Luan Jianyu's direct grandfather, and Yan Linger's relationship with Luan Jianyu is so close that although they are not blood brothers, they are better than blood brothers.

Due to this relationship, the two of them were called grandfather and grandson as early as ten thousand years ago.

However, Luan Jianyu is from the Yanling Royal Capital, and the clan behind him is extremely deep, so why does Luan Jian Lingying appear here?

The old guy and the organization behind Luan Jian Lingying were also unknown to Yan Ling'er.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and then, when they no longer trembled slightly, they slowly let go and looked at each other, with endless words in their tearful eyes.

In the distance, the little milk dog, the powerful Ice Cave Bear clan and other monsters looked at each other in astonishment.

"Grandpa in troubled times?"

"acceptance?"

The voices of Yan Linger and the old man in black robes did not restrain. Although they were far away, they could hear it very clearly.

However, these results are shocking!

"Holy shit, grandpa, Yan Linger's grandpa..."

The little puppy jumped up and came straight to Yan Ling'er in one swift step.

Although, before the battle, he felt the aura on Yan Ling'er's body change, he never expected that Yan Ling'er's relationship with him would be on this level.

Grandpa, when did Yan Linger have such a powerful grandpa?

"Boy, are you mistaken?"

"he?"

"It's nothing like you!" The little puppy pointed its little paws directly at the old man in black robe, and his words were full of disbelief.

Luan Jian Ayaying saw this and smiled heartily.

"Haha, you Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon, who said that the grandfather and grandson must look alike? Could it be that our previous confrontations were so different..."

"Haha, little guy, tell me, how did you find this kid?"

"The Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragons in the past were all dragons who bullied the world and were majestic. Not to mention the coercion in their bloodline, the majesty revealed by every movement of their eyebrows was enough to make people suffocate."

"Why are you raising him like a puppy..."

Luan Jian Ayaying's words pierced the heart of the little milk dog every time, especially the milk dog mentioned at the end, which made him unable to accept it.

He was watching the show out of curiosity, but when he suddenly heard such a joke, his anger suddenly burned.

A leaping dragon, its sharp claws stretched out, cold light flashed through the void, and the little milk dog was about to tear away at Luanjian Lingying.

However, Yan Ling'er looked at the furious little puppy, grinned, and a gentle aura was released from his palm, and then enveloped him.

In an instant, the figure of the little puppy disappeared out of thin air.

"Haha, you've gone too far, you've gone too far..."

With a smile on her face, Yan Ling'er said to Luan Jian Lingying, somewhat apologetically.

However, the moment the little puppy disappeared, the sound of cursing came from the air.

"Yan Ling'er, I prefer you to your uncle. I'm just a minor!"

"you…"

"You didn't raise me..."

The voice was intermittent, and finally, before finishing speaking, it disappeared into the sky.

Seeing the extremely cute little puppy leaving so mysteriously, Luan Jian Lingying's cheeks flashed with surprise, and then she looked at Yan Ling'er with a knowing smile.

It seems to be saying: "Such methods and such spiritual weapons are indeed worthy of my grandson, Luanjian Ayage."

"Ha ha…"

Loud laughter overlapped and circled over the northern border.

After a long time, the violent atmosphere between heaven and earth gradually dissipated.

And the figure suspended in the void also disappeared.

Northern border, Ice Cave Mountains!

Beside the dark space wormhole, towering peaks reach into the clouds, and on the mountainside shrouded in clouds and mist, two figures sit in front of an ice crystal chair, their eyes facing each other, full of warmth.

Xiong Li, the leader of the Dali Ice Cave Bear Clan, carefully poured a bowl of sake for Yan Ling'er and Luan Jian Lingying, and then slowly retreated, looking at the two of them curiously without taking a moment.

"Grandpa Luan Jian, why did you come to Lingqu Continent?"

"This place is remote, and Yanling is not a kind person."

Watching Xiong Li leave, Yan Linger showed a relieved smile.

At this moment, Luan Jian Lingying had already removed the black robe from his face, and his amiable appearance made people feel very comfortable. However, he was wearing a Flamer costume robe, which shrouded his body in explosive muscles.

It shows the power of Ranjian Ayage!

However, this kind of power has never been released from Luan Jian Ayaying's body.

On the contrary, the mysterious flaming power fluctuations in the surrounding void swept away the coldness here, filling the world with warmth.

Extremely comfortable!

"Hundred, gurgling, how could a little monster like you be born if you weren't honest?"

"Tsk tsk... I'm in my twenties, at the Huazun realm, tsk tsk... If those old guys know about this kind of strength, I'm afraid they'll have to find a crack in the ground to sneak in!"

Luan Jian Lingying looked at Yan Linger, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she felt.

There was no time to talk, and the meaning of compliments was extremely obvious.

After finishing speaking, he was suddenly startled, looked at Yan Ling'er, and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, you little guy, don't be so outspoken, Grandpa Luanjian, Grandpa Luanjian, I seem so mean when you think of it!"

"

"Sui Yu'er, call me grandpa!"

Yuer!

Luan Jian Lingying's words made Yan Ling'er choke slightly, especially when Yu'er's name surrounded her heart, she felt an inexplicable sadness.

"Lan...Grandpa, Brother Yu, he, oh, I'm sorry..."

As his voice stuttered, tears welled up in Yan Ling'er's eyes again. In his mind, he once again recalled the battle ten thousand years ago.

Everything is vivid in my mind, as if it happened yesterday!

Luan Jianyu's smile.

Laughing words.

And when faced with Shengxuan and Moloko's betrayal, Luan Jianyu fought hard and finally fell.

It's all in Yan Ling'er's consciousness. As the pages turn, the feeling is like tearing open healed scars layer by layer. The pain in it is despairing, but at the same time, it's also really hard to accept.

In pain, he slowly lowered his head.

The moment his forehead touched the cold ice crystal table, a biting chill hit him directly into the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, he felt as if he saw Luan Jianyu resolutely leaving the Luanjian clan just to follow him and for that elusive will.

That kind of will and fragmented memory can no longer be pieced together.

"Little guy, Yu'er has left."

"He did everything he could do and what he wanted to do. If you miss him, you will have no regrets. You don't have to mind the past so much..."

"It's been ten thousand years, and I'm really happy to see you resurrected."

Luan Jian Lingying stretched out her old palm and gently stroked Yan Ling'er's hair. As she spoke, her face was filled with a kind smile.

But it can also be seen that his feelings for Luan Jianyu have not been erased even if ten thousand years have passed.

The sincerity makes people shed tears.

The palms of his hands paused slightly, his gaze slightly raised, looking directly at the space wormhole in front of him, and his smile paused slightly.

"Little guy, your resurrection is a miracle. Perhaps it also symbolizes your immortality!"

"If someone knows about Yu'er Quanxia, ​​he will definitely be very happy."

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er's sobbing slowly stopped. She raised her red eyes and looked at the old man in front of her. She felt so sad that it was beyond words.

The debt in my heart is also beyond words.

However, his pure emotion made him hold Luan Jian Ayage's old palm tightly and choked in silence.

Luan Jian Ayaying looked at the young man in front of him, with a smile always on his face.

a long time!

Yan Ling'er sorted out her thoughts over and over again, then looked at Luan Jian Lingying in front of her and asked: "Grandpa, do you know why Jingyan and I were resurrected by Shengxuan?"

This kind of question was not only a question in his mind, but also a question prompted by Xue Jingyan.

At first, he thought that Xue Jingyan knew everything, but after the memory fragments gradually awakened, he found that he was wrong, and what Xue Jingyan knew was also limited.

"Why?"

"call!"

"I am afraid that the only person in the Luanjian clan who knows this reason is my father. I have asked him several times, but unfortunately, my father has never revealed it."

"However, by chance, I heard that it seems to be related to some tombstone and the demon clan!"

Luan Jian Lingying's words made Yan Ling'er's heart tremble instantly.

Luan Jian Ayaying's father and Luan Jian Yu's great-grandfather are surprisingly the leader of the Luan Jian clan. His existence also symbolizes the pinnacle of power of the human race.

tombstone?

Could it be the Ghost Nine Heavens Monument?

The Ghost Nine Heavens Monument ranks second on the list of sacred artifacts. It is absolutely attractive, but can it really make the top human race covetous?

"Little guy, with your appearance like this, wouldn't you say that you know the reason?"

Looking at Yan Ling'er who was speechless and frowning, Luan Jian Lingying's heart trembled slightly and she asked in surprise.

"reason?"

While hesitating, Yan Ling'er turned her hands and stood up. The golden-red aura formed in the void, and finally transformed into the shape of a tombstone.

Looking closely, it is the appearance of the Phantom Nine Heavens Monument.

The moment he appeared, Luan Jian Lingying's complexion changed slightly. In surprise, he asked in surprise: "Second on the list of sacred artifacts, the Ghost Nine Heavens Monument?"

Regarding the latter, Luan Jian Lingying knew about it, and Yan Linger was not surprised at all.

"Grandpa, do you think it's because of him?"

Yan Linger's words are sonorous and powerful.

However, what he got from his question was just a shake of his head from Luan Jian Ayaying.

"Although the Ghost Nine Heavens Monument ranks second on the list of sacred artifacts, it may be very tempting to the human race, but it is not so attractive to the demon race!"

"It is definitely not a spiritual weapon that can mobilize the existence of humans, monsters, and even saints."

"Similarly, if the goal is the Ghost Nine Heavens Monument, the three of you will not be resurrected at the same time. The price of this, whether it is the human race, the demon race, or the saint race, is a painful existence."

"Going against the laws of heaven and earth, resurrecting souls from thousands of years ago is by no means as simple as it seems!"

Luan Jian Lingying's words made Yan Ling'er fall into deep thought, but as he said, if it was just for the Ghost Nine Heavens Monument, there would be no need to resurrect the three of them.

If not, what could it be?

"tombstone?"

Looking at Yan Ling'er who fell into silence, Luan Jian Lingying smiled slightly and said: "You don't have to think so much. Since I resurrected you for the purpose, I think only you can unlock these secrets."

"So, don't worry!"

"Um!"

After Luan Jian Lingying said this, Yan Ling'er also nodded heavily. As he said, even resurrection has its own secrets. Likewise, the solution to such secrets will naturally be found in him.

When it comes, he can only make preparations.

Picking up a bowl of sake on the ice crystal table, he drank it all in one gulp, and then looked at Luan Jian Lingying in front of him. Yan Ling'er's eyes shone slightly, and a naughty smile appeared on his face.

"Then, grandpa, are you coming to Lingqu Continent...?"