Chapter 315? Shadow
Ye Ling looked at the empty valley and his thoughts were a little confused.
Although Xuan Yu said very little, the amount of information contained is beyond imagination...
"The great catastrophe on Earth is coming... What exactly does this mean? The threat of the Tongtian clan?"
Ye Ling murmured to himself, shook his head again, "No... it's impossible for the Tongtian clan. Xuan Yu is probably aware of the strength I showed, but he still said that I was in danger of life. With the strength of the Tongtian clan's civilization, it is still far from threatening me."
"In other words... the threat comes from civilizations of the same level as Dongxuan Continent or even higher level?"
"Dongxuan Continent is already one of the top cultivation civilizations in the universe. If there is really a civilization in this universe that is higher than the Dongxuan Continent, why do they just stare at this extremely remote earth?"
Ye Ling really couldn't analyze where the great disaster that the earth will endure came from?
The earth already belongs to a very remote territory in the universe, and even the Dongxuan Continent cannot radiate. It belongs to a completely wild civilization.
To put it bluntly, a saint is enough to dominate. The resources inside can support one person to become an emperor at most. No top civilization can admire this place...
"Is it Xuan Yu's nonsense?" Thinking of this, Ye Ling shook his head again and excluded this assumption.
If he hadn't happened to find "The Great Way of Tianyan's Heart Decision" here and wanted to get rid of the behind-the-scenes planner on a whim, he and Xuan Yu would not have any communication, and the interests of both sides would probably not conflict.
Xuan Yu had no need to lie to him.
It doesn't make sense to do this kind of thing.
"Forget it... There may be secrets on this earth that I have never discovered. It's no use to do it here now. Take one step at a time. Just keep the soldiers from blocking the water and soil."
Soon, Ye Ling gave up on tangling Xuan Yu's words and sorted out his own emotions.
He has been in Dongxuan Continent for 60,000 years and has always been challenging the level and climbed out of the dead. If his mind is affected by a person's words, he will not have achieved what he has today.
and……
Over the past 60,000 years, in addition to his own cultivation, he has also accumulated a lot of trump cards. Although he has never used it, it is because now, no one in Dongxuan Continent is qualified to use his full strength.
If he really wants to explode with all his strength, Ye Ling himself doesn’t know how much he can do.
"I... am here, wait."
Ye Ling looked into the sky, his eyes getting deeper and deeper, and the blood in his blood vessels gradually boiled.
...
Shortly after Xuan Yu disappeared, Ye Ling buried the skeleton of the Purple Thunder Qilin again and sealed it around its tomb.
There will be no evil spirit in the world who can get close to this place.
Ye Ling looked at the renovated grave of Zi Lei Qilin and whispered: "Today I borrowed your bones and gained a lot. I owe you a favor."
"Your soul has been in reincarnation for a long time, and I can't repay you anymore. From now on, I will protect your Qilin clan and be peaceful forever."
As Ye Ling finished speaking, fluorescence lights lit up in the tomb of the Purple Thunder Unilin, turning into a butterfly and flying into the sky. Finally, under Ye Ling's gaze, it slowly dissipated.
Ye Ling knew that it was the last little power of the Purple Thunder Qilin.
After the butterfly dissipates, it means that the Purple Thunder Qilin completely leaves this world.
As for what its soul has been reincarnated and what kind of life it lives, that is another story.
Ye Ling looked at the tomb of Zi Lei Qilin deeply, put down the white jade gourd containing his favorite wine in front of its tomb, and turned around and left.
...
On the other side of the living swamp, the mud and the evil spirits continued.
The mud did not absorb the power from the treasure bones, and the evil spirit of the white-clothed swordsman devoured all the evil spirits in Longshen Mountain. Now the strength of both sides is comparable. If you want to decide the winner, it may take several days and nights.
"Sir, you are back!"
The blood-slaughtered Qilin on the shore of the living swamp noticed that Ye Ling had returned, and his heart was instantly relieved. He hurriedly led the emperor to chase Ye Ling to greet him, "What happened over there? Sir, are you okay?"
Ye Ling caught the jumping Emperor Zhui and smiled at the Slaughter Qilin, "I just dealt with some small matters, so don't worry."
Hearing Ye Ling say this, the Blood-Slaughter Kirin no longer cared too much and smiled at Ye Ling and said, "It's good that sir, it's good."
Ye Ling did not talk much about that topic, and looked at the silt dragon and the evil spirit of the white-clothed swordsman who were fighting in the swamp, narrowing his eyes slightly.
After getting in touch with Xuan Yu, Ye Ling ruled out that she was the one who taught the White-clothed Swordsman to learn "The Great Way of Tianyan Xin Jue".
There is another person who teaches swordsmen in white.
The white-clothed swordsman practiced "The Great Way of Heavenly Heart Decision", but he had the ability to leave a wisp of residual soul. Behind him, there must be a strong man who is proficient in the text of the Dongxuan Continent and also knows the real effect of this technique.
Perhaps, the person behind the white-clothed swordsman had something to do with Xuan Yu's warning.
"If this is the case, it's not a clue to investigate this matter..."
Thinking of this, Ye Ling glanced at the evil spirit of the white-clothed swordsman, and asked the Slaughter Qilin again: "How is this?"
When the Qilin saw Ye Ling asking, he did not dare to be negligent, and quickly said, "I have been staying here. The mud and the evil spirit have been fighting hard and difficult to distinguish. There is no victory or defeat in a short period of time."
Ye Ling shook his head and said, "I'm not asking you about this, I'm saying that something strange happened here?"
"Strange thing?"
Hearing Ye Ling's question, the slaughtered Qilin was stunned and fell into memories.
However, its previous thoughts were basically on Yeling's side, and Yeling was really asked about it for a moment.
Seeing the frozen look of the Qilin, Ye Ling knew that there was nothing to ask from the Qilin. He sighed slightly, then placed his hand on Di Zhui's head, a white light lit up in his palm, and spiritual power penetrated.
Emperor Zhui is his spiritual pet, so memories can naturally be shared.
During the period when he left, he could watch all the scenes that Di Zhui saw here through Di Zhui's perspective.
This is also the fundamental reason why he left the emperor to pursue him here.
This little Qilin is equivalent to a video recorder.
The white light lit up in Di Zhui's eyes, and all the scenes it had seen in the living swamp before flashed through Ye Ling's mind.
From the perspective of Emperor Zhui, there is indeed nothing that can attract attention to the battle between Ni Yuanlong and the evil spirit...
Both sides were in great silence.
"Well...that's that?"
Just when Ye Ling was a little disappointed and was about to withdraw from the perspective of Emperor Chasing, he found a little surprise in the scene he saw.
At that moment, two black shadows flashed past the sky behind the evil spirit of the white-clothed swordsman!
"That's it?"
Chapter completed!