Yan Ling fantasy world

The ancient aura was like a turbid mist, rushing towards the center of the clear Yan Mansion. Hundreds of flame souls were all enveloped in it within a few breaths, and a green python spirit was now full of

Watching everything happening in front of you with vigilance.

Except for Yan Linger, Yan Ling'er had never seen such a scene before. The aura emitted by the python spirit gave him a feeling that he had never seen before. The fear of the fog was clearly evident in the eyes of the python spirit. However, although the unknown was in front of him, everything was still there.

, which ultimately needs to be overcome.

The python spirit walking in the mist could only see the flaming soul emitting rusty yellow light in the mist. At this moment, it seemed that only here was the safest place, or maybe here, he didn't know what to do.

What will Yi Jie Chen see?

Maybe it was a beast from the sky, or maybe it was the blood spirit fox that captured him alive just a second ago.

Yan Ling'er, who was looking down, looked at everything that happened in the Yan Mansion with the same curiosity. He had never seen such changes ten thousand years ago. After being reborn after ten thousand years, it was the first time that he saw the changes in the ancient Yan Mansion.

Even his own operation a few days ago and Yan Mansion, who had a deep understanding of himself, never realized that all of this happened so mysteriously, like a dream.

Regarding all this, Yan Ling'er could only look at the Blood Spirit Fox beside him. Since the Python Spirit entered the sea of ​​consciousness, everything that happened was guided and guided by it. In this situation, it is still so quiet and curious.

Looking at the changes in Yan Mansion, it seems that it has already known about many things that happened in advance.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er had a very strong feeling that Jingyan, the blood spirit fox, was a friend of his thousands of years ago. Because he knew him so well, he didn't think that a strange blood spirit fox could do this.

Everything, and now he is also reflecting that in his previous mutterings, he mentioned his memories from ten thousand years ago many times. However, this blood spirit fox has never had any unusual reactions.

Also like this, Yan Linger remembered that the blood spirit fox in front of him was not the real blood spirit fox. What kind of monster was unknown. If so, how would his strange rebirth after ten thousand years be different from the blood spirit fox in front of him?

What about the relationship? Could it be his handwriting?

Why does all this happen?

All the questions lingered in the depths of his soul. Although he didn't know why the blood spirit fox didn't ask about his origins, or why the blood spirit fox didn't tell him that "he" was his friend from ten thousand years ago.

At the top of the Hanging Peak, the second lightning tribulation from the sky has gradually formed. The second "Gu Armor Ant King" once again jumped out from the dense dark clouds, just like the first time it tested the Gu Armor Ant Emperor.

Lightning continued to swim in the black whirlpool, just like the flame spirit form of the thunderstorm.

Bursts of thunder.

Among the many teams, the Yan Mansion Flamers, who are the fastest, have already crossed three-quarters of the distance of the Gu armored ant beast tide. Since everyone's flame souls are running at full speed, the gap between the current teams is not that big.

, people from the rear, like the people from Ji Ling County, also caught up as quickly as possible. In the ant tide that had reached nearly three-quarters, the distance between the teams was only a few hundred feet.

The shortening of the distance means the consumption of the Flame Soul. Now, they have much more Flame Soul Release than Yan Fu and others.

Not only that, even the extremely fast members of the mysterious team slowed down their pace, as if they were waiting for many powerful people with fire power behind them.

Or maybe they have discovered some problem, but the details are unknown.

The red-haired girl watched the "familiar" team behind her quickly close the distance, with a smile on her lips. Compared with the coldness before, now she was smiling like she was bathing in the spring breeze.

The flamers around looked at the changes in the red-haired girl's expressions with confusion. They were all full of doubts. The girl who was always known for being stern, in addition to giving irritable scoldings, was very fond of "greeting".

For some reason, there seems to be a different change today.

Everyone looked at the expressionless fox face of the Blood Spirit Fox, or in other words, apart from the fact that the Blood Spirit Fox smiled with a cunning meaning, everyone could not understand the words expressed on the fox face, but the black face under the Blood Spirit Fox

The man in the robe does not release any flame power now, as if he is not a flame man, and is just hiding in the center of the team like a zombie.

This is completely different from the vigilance and joy when fighting just now.

At this moment, I realized where the girl's smile came from. This was also the spiritual object mentioned by the ninth-level warrior before, and it was not that easy to get.

Now, it seems to have begun to take shape.

After such changes, a hint of "harmonious" and "bright" atmosphere once again enveloped the center of the mysterious team.

In the Yan Mansion, between the thick fog, the green python spirit slowly wriggled its body, swimming among the souls of flame power.

Suddenly, the python spirit seemed to have touched something, and it moved forward at a high speed as if it was electrocuted. Looking at the many flaming souls behind it, after a moment of calmness, the python spirit squirmed again and swam toward the thing it touched.

, although the flame souls are all exuding rusty yellow and bright, but because the fog in the lower part of the Yan Mansion is too dense, it is only when the python spirit gets very close that it can clearly see what is in the center of the flame soul.

things.

A jet-black tombstone stood in the center of the Flame Soul. At this moment, the tombstone was still absorbing the fog in the Flame Mansion. The Python Spirit looked at this situation and gradually approached the tombstone. He also felt the ancient charm.

Where did it come from?

The python spirit squirmed with its green body, and its tiny python tail lightly touched the tombstone. A cold and refreshing feeling flowed from the python tail into the python spirit.

The color of greed flows in the eyes of the python spirit.

"What is this? Why is it in my Yan Mansion?"

When the tombstone absorbed the fog in Yan Mansion to a certain concentration, it was also when the python spirit encountered the tombstone. Yan Ling'er also saw clearly that there was another foreign object in Yan Mansion, a jet black tombstone.

, at this moment, already standing in Yan Mansion.

Seeing such a thing, Yan Ling'er's soul felt a little pain. How could there be such a thing in his Yan Mansion? Although the tombstone did not reveal any death energy or any feeling of fear, but in the Yan Mansion,

Finding such a thing in the house is too supernatural after all, not to mention that the python spirit at this moment also revealed the meaning of greed.

Yan Linger looked at the movements of the python spirit, and his expression made him extremely curious, wondering what the experience of the python spirit was like.

Because his Yan Mansion was cleaned out when he condensed the soul of flame power, he was very clear about the situation in Yan Mansion. Except for the few souls of flame power, Yan Mansion was empty, let alone

There had been such a tombstone, and the color difference between the dark tombstone and the flaming soul at this moment was extremely obvious.

"Could it be that the tombstone appeared due to the disappearance of the first flame soul?"

"What kind of Yanfu is my ancient Yanfu? How could it be like this?"

"Are all ancient Yanfus like this?"

Even when he saw the mist coming out, he never felt the changes in Yan Mansion. Even his soul tried to test what the mist was at first, but after he tested it several times, he could

What is certain is that this mist is not a fire spirit, nor a fire power, nor a divine energy.

He also tried to think of a way, such as condensing the soul of fire power, to condense the fog in the same way, but found that the fog existed like nothingness, which could be seen and touched, let alone condensed.

How could it be something like this?

Feeling the changes in the Yan Mansion, the dark tombstone stood in front of him. If the python spirit was not here at this moment, his spiritual consciousness would really like to go up close to peep and touch it, just like the python spirit, feeling the truth.

What is it?

"How come I don't have any memory of this tombstone?"

"Isn't it already mutilated? Just like Jingyan?"

Looking at Jingyan beside him, the Blood Spirit Fox was licking its lips at this moment, as if it wanted to see some result, or was looking forward to something happening.

The python spirit walked around the tombstone, and was about to look at the top of the tombstone, but suddenly thought of something, and the python spirit, which was about to jump up, slowly descended again, looking at the dark place directly in front of it.

tombstone.

At this moment, all the fog in Yan Mansion has been swallowed up by the tombstones, leaving nothing behind. Except for the extra tombstone in the center, nothing else has changed in Yan Mansion. The other souls of flame power are still exuding.

There was a rusty yellow light, and there was also the coquettish aura of blood fox power above the flame soul. The python spirit looked at all this, and glanced at the hundred meridians above, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of the python spirit's mouth.

It's just unclear whether this taunt is directed at the owner of the body, Yan Ling'er, or at the Blood Spirit Fox who just captured him.

The tombstone is entirely ink-black, without a trace of light itself, but under the illumination of the soul of fire, it glows with a rusty yellow color.

The python spirit looked at the rusty-yellow tombstone, and the curiosity deep in his heart was like a demon spirit urging some kind of creature to cause trouble. The same was true. The python spirit finally chose to leave the tombstone. As for the farther places,

Looking at the empty Yan Mansion around him, he shook his head, as if he disliked the smallness of the Yan Mansion.

"Boy, continue to operate your ancient flame mansion!"

Just when Yan Ling'er helplessly looked at everything happening below, he finally heard a voice other than his own again. The first time the Blood Spirit Fox told him to run was when the python spirit swallowed his soul. When he ran for the second time

, this mysterious dark green tombstone appeared in the Yan Mansion. Now, the Blood Spirit Fox allows himself to run the ancient Yan Mansion for the third time. He doesn’t know what the results will be. It’s just that this time, he did not immediately follow the blood

Linghu asked to do it, but asked instead.

"Jingyan, can you explain to me clearly what you are going to do? Only then will I have the confidence!"

When Xue Linghu heard this, Yan Ling'er suddenly changed the subject, and immediately looked at him with strange eyes, full of teasing, as if he was saying, if I told you, would you still dare to do this?

The condensed Yuanshen saw Jingyan Demon Spirit looking at him like this, as if he had been completely penetrated. However, thinking of many things that had happened before, he gritted his teeth and said: "Speak quickly, otherwise I will not run the Yan Mansion."

Already."

Hearing Yan Ling'er speak like this, Jingyan finally laughed and said, "Do you really dare to do this?"

"Why don't you dare?"

The Blood Spirit Fox looked at the stubborn expression of the Yuan Shen, then smiled slightly and said: "Well, now I let you run the ancient Yan Mansion, just to let you test the effectiveness of your ancient Yan Mansion in purifying all things!"

Yan Linger shook her head in confusion. How does this have anything to do with purification?

At this moment, Jingyan ignored Yan Ling'er and continued: "I once saw a Flamer. He didn't have a Yanfu, but the intensity of the flame power was something I had never seen in my life. At that time, my strength had already reached the fourth level.

, but in the hands of that strong man, he could only hold on for more than a hundred moves, and he had to flee far away. At that time, the Flame Man was only the actual strength of your human race."

"That strong man is also the one who possesses the Ancient Flame Mansion?"

Hearing what Jing Yan said, Yan Ling'er was shocked. This situation was like Jing Yan talking about the Holy Grade Emperor Heart Lotus, but Jingyan was only at the third level at that time. After thinking about it carefully, Yan Ling'er was extremely frightened.

, what kind of continent is this Jingyan in, and how was she born into such a monster.

"I don't know if it's the Ancient Flame Mansion, but my feeling is that it is!"

"So, in my opinion, the real ancient Yan Mansion should have no Yan Mansion!"

...

"There is no Yan Mansion? The Yan Mansion is the foundation of the human race. Even after the demon race reaches the fifth level, the Yan Mansion will be born. Then why?"

"I didn't know that, but when I saw this tombstone!"

"I am even more convinced that Yan Mansion did not exist in ancient times. As for what it was? What form it was? I don't know."

Looking at the Blood Spirit Fox in front of him and saying seriously, Yan Linger was extremely confused at the moment.

What is going on?