With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

where is this?

Unexpectedly, he failed to kill Zhao Jun in the end, Ling Yu shook the sand above his hair, and then looked around.

What about black evil? What about Ye Feng? And what about others? Why isn't the master here anymore?

No matter what, Xi was dangling beside him before, but now he was suddenly the only one left, and he was still a little uncomfortable. Ling Yu took out the big red scarf left by Xue Er from his arms.

No one was by his side, so let Xueer accompany him.

It stands to reason that they all fell into the sand together, and they should be not far apart, but Ling Yu was within a radius and could not feel any breath of life.

At this time, Ling Yu began to notice the surroundings.

Under this sand, is a palace? Ling Yu was shocked. To be able to build an entire palace under the sand was such a huge project that it exceeded the cognitive limit of Ling Yu's previous life.

Then Ling Yu wondered, why is there such a palace here, who built it, and what was its purpose.

The palace can't be seen at a glance, but Ling Yu can be sure that the whole palace is more than this compartment, otherwise he would not be unaware of other people's breath.

Ling Yu just picked a random direction to move forward. Anyway, for someone like him who has no sense of direction, the difference is not big. Maybe if he is lucky, he will meet other people or find an exit.

With no one around, Ling Yu can be said to be quite casual.

On the other side, Heisha and Xi fell together.

"Legendary magic weapon, this is a good thing!" Xi looked at the palace, his eyes lit up.

Heisha puzzled: "You are dignified, and you still care about a magic weapon? Besides, didn't you say that Ling Yu kid's boat is also a legendary magic weapon? I didn't see you so excited."

"What do you know? It was acquired advanced, and this is obviously a legendary magic weapon from the beginning of its birth. There is still a big difference between the two."

Heisha was confused: "What's the difference."

"The difference?" Xi was not angry. This guy was as stupid as Ling Yu: "Look at this area, can't you see the difference? It almost covers the entire sandy wilderness area."

Heisha was unmoved: "Oh, if you didn't say it, I thought it was a mythical magic weapon."

Xi gritted his teeth, this tiger was just as ignorant as Ling Yu.

"Do you know the concept of a mythical magic weapon?"

"do not know."

"Myth-level magic weapon is enough to change the world. The magic weapon of the ancient sects is only this realm."

Hearing this, Heisha still doesn't care too much. No matter how powerful it is, it's useless. Anyway, it's not his: "So, how are we going to get out now?"

Xi waved his hand: "Don't be in a hurry to go out, this sudden appearance of the palace magic weapon must be a chance, but it's a pity that Ling Yu doesn't know where he was teleported to."

...

"Are you Ling Yu's apprentice?" Qin Wei looked at Ye Feng with interest.

"Yes, I am the master's disciple."

"You two are about the same age, why did you take him as your teacher?"

Ye Feng gently stroked the blue sword in his hand, but did not speak, and he himself did not know why.

In the beginning, it was his father's request, but the longer he stayed with Ling Yu, the more he respected Ling Yu.

With the long sword in his hand, Ling Yu said that he would give it to him.

And the current blue sword, after the remodeling of Ling Yu's ancestral finger, has reached the middle stage of the Xuanjie, which can be regarded as an absolute treasure.

At the beginning, Ye Tu's weapon was only at the early stage of Xuanjie.

Of course, Ling Yu's impression on Ye Feng was not only because of this magic weapon, but more because Ling Yu was really kind to his own people.

Although Ye Feng was his apprentice, Ling Yu did not put on the air of any master in front of him. During those days in Jingtu City, Ling Yu himself took care of the spiritual tool shop and did more dirty work. to do it.

In order to instruct him, Ling Yu was able to go to a fight with Heisha under the madness.

During that time, the exercises he practiced reached a bottleneck, and Ling Yu deduced them for him all night.

Ling Yu might not be very dignified, but Ye Feng felt that he was indeed a very competent teacher.

"This sword is very beautiful. The spiritual weapon in the middle stage of the Xuanjie is very precious. It was not given to you by Ling Yu, right?"

Qin Wei was suspicious. He knew that Ling Yu was very generous to his friends, but he was a criminal in the early stage of the cyclone, where did he get such a precious thing?

The only thing he could think of was that this sword came from Xi.

Over the years, he has also heard a lot of legends about Xi, the only man who made his Qin family only second in the list of stars.

And when he competed with Xi for the old rent, the first person in the younger generation, the Qin family had the most evil existence so far.

When you are in the sky, you can fight the Summoning realm, and forcefully cross the existence of the natal spiritual body in the Summoning realm with a huge spiritual pressure.

Such a fierce man has been defeated by Xi one after another. To be honest, Qin Wei also wants to know what kind of magical power Ling Yu has.

Ling Yu was walking in this palace. He didn't know what he would encounter next, and whether there was an unstoppable danger ahead.

He just walked like this, gradually immersed in it, he felt that this state was indescribably comfortable, alone, with the breeze on his face, letting go of his burden and fear.

If only I could go back! Ling Yu thought, he must go to all the places he can go.

Thinking, Ling Yu's closed eyes, clear waters and green mountains, the sun sets in the west, the sky is full of stars, the sun shines in the early morning...

These natural and beautiful scenes were projected in Ling Yu's mind.

Beside him was Cher, the girl who had pulled the hook with him to watch the sunset together.

Ling Yu looked at Xueer and smiled, Xueer smiled back.

Ling Yu felt that this moment was particularly beautiful. If possible, the scene of his sunset would be frozen forever.

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the sun was surrounded by a burst of black air, losing the light that illuminated the earth, the galaxy reversed, and everything was shattering.

In Ling Yu's eyes, Xue Er turned into light and disappeared into the sky.

He saw Qin Wei, and his friends in his previous life, they were running away like crazy, as if they would die if they took a step forward.

In the end, none of them escaped, and a large hole was pierced through the chest in the same way.

Ling Yu didn't see what killed them, but he also felt an incomparable heart palpitation, as if the force was about to come to him and penetrate him like everyone else.

"Who is spying?"

Vaguely, Ling Yu heard such a sentence, and then felt a pain in his head.

When I opened my eyes, it was still the palace, with no hope and no end times.

Ling Yu covered her head, feeling extremely painful.

The scenes just now, he felt so real, as if he was really experiencing it.

How did Qin Wei die? And Qin Wei's expression when he asked if those friends were okay, Qin Wei never told him about all this.

Ling Yu now doubts whether what she saw just now is true. The hometown she longs for is experiencing the invasion of the end times.

Ling Yu felt himself, he broke through and entered the mid-cyclone realm.

For others, the difference between the early and middle stages may not be that big, but the cyclone in the body is larger, but for Ling Yu, it is completely different.

He could feel that the three cyclones in the body, as well as the light sphere that stored internal force alone, had a tendency to fit together.

Ling Yu didn't know what would happen if the four different cyclones merged into one.

The golden inner force light ball, although the three cyclones all look white, Ling Yu can notice that they are different.

The aura in one cyclone is pure white, another is more gray, and the other cyclone seems to be evolving towards black.

He broke through while walking, which seemed like a good thing, but what Ling Yu experienced just now, he didn't want to try again.

His head was still in pain as if it was about to burst, not to mention the beautiful broken feeling of looking at all the hopes, which made him worry for a while, and he almost couldn't survive it.

Ling Yu always had some lingering fears, the strange power, and the last voice, Ling Yu felt so real.

If all this is true, what Ling Yu can't figure out is, why didn't Qin Wei tell him? What can't you tell him about it?