Chapter 1570 The Old Man Who Walked Out of the Fairy Grave

Chapter 1570 The old man who walked out of the fairy grave

Chapter 1570 The old man who walked out of the fairy grave

They have an aura that doesn't belong to the Yang world. After careful perception, they can't feel the slightest vitality, as if they have already passed away.

Lin Yue frowned slightly, he got up slowly, and came to the big pit.

The people here are all trembling, thinking that Lin Yue is a heavenly man.

In the constant visits, speaking the old sayings of an unknown era, I can only feel his meaning from the fluctuations of divine thoughts.

It's just that the divine power in Lin Yue's body is constantly fading. Before long, he may become an ordinary person.

Is this the final trial place, but was swept away by the turbulence of time and space, and he didn't know where he was swept up. He could only hope that he could find a way out and leave this place as soon as possible.

"Where is this place?" Lin Yue asked several people.

But obviously, none of them could understand Lin Yue's language.

Lin Yue can only pass it on through divine thoughts.

"Lost World" Lin Yue finally learned the name of this world from these people.

But at the same time, he also seemed to know where this place is located - the ancestral land of the gods!

That is, the forbidden place - the fairy tomb!

Lin Yue was surprised. He didn't know why he entered here inexplicably after falling into the void from the final trial place.

Has Lu Yu been here too?

This was Lin Yue's idea, because after entering the sacred battlefield, Lu Yu disappeared for a long time before entering the fairy tomb.

If so, there should be a way to leave.

Lin Yue entered the village under the welcome of these people.

The very environment here is very desolate, and there is no trace of life. The people here can only rely on farming to barely make ends meet.

There are only about 20 people in the village, and it can be seen that most of them are skinny, with only skin and bones left.

Under their welcome, Lin Yue lived in the largest house.

Lin Yue wants to know the world for the first time, but the villagers here don't seem to know much about the outside world.

So after staying here for a few hours, and having a general understanding of the surrounding area, Lin Yue left this place and left some food as a repayment to the villagers here.

Some of the food they had never seen before, but after arriving here, the food has faded and lost its divinity, but it is no problem to use it for food and clothing.

Lin Yue entered the mountain range, he looked up at the sky, and there was a crack above it that was rapidly healing.

He fell from there, but it is difficult for him to fly now, and it is even more difficult to touch the void.

Therefore, he can only hope that there are other ways to get out of the Lost Realm.

He is constantly moving forward.

After a few days, the divine power in Lin Yue's body was already extremely weak, and it was difficult to manifest it.

At this moment, a huge ruin appeared in front of it, with collapsed boulders and dilapidated temples everywhere, stretching for an unknown number of miles.

It's hard to imagine how powerful the power that existed here was in the past. Even though it has turned into barrenness now, you can still feel the sense of boundlessness from the ruins.

The size of this ruin is not weaker than a big world.

There is no end in sight.

Lin Yue entered it, and the color of his body has completely disappeared. Only the divine sense and divine power, suppressed by the ancient characters of origin and the clay pot, can prevent him from being completely lost.

There are huge boulders built of primitive stars everywhere here, which once carried the power of the avenue.

It's just that now, the principles on it have completely disappeared in the lost world, and I can only perceive bits and pieces from it.

"Maybe this place used to be a part of Yangjian, but for some inexplicable reason, the avenues in it were all taken away, so it turned into this." Lin Yue guessed.

But just the loss of Dao Principle should not cause such consequences.

Lin Yue kept moving forward.

Just as he disappeared into the ruins, a figure appeared in the deep pit where he fell, it was that little doll.

"Don't enter the fairy tomb, that kid, run around!" The little boy was anxious, he sensed Lin Yue's aura, and he was talking about the fairy tomb in his mouth.

It turns out that the real forbidden place is the ruins where Lin Yue is now.

It's just that Lin Yue doesn't know much about Xianfen, and wants to find his way back.

Lin Yue looked at the lines on the boulder, and he could see that it seemed to record the glorious history of this power, and there were all spirits paying homage to it.

If this is the case, why can't they perceive the breath of the gods.

Lin Yue was suspecting that since he had entered the fairy tomb, he should be able to sense the aura of the Spirit Race, but when he got here, Lin Yue still didn't see any records about the Spirit Race.

This can't help but make Lin Yue suspect that the spirit race may not come from the Lost Realm, or it may not belong to this region.

Lin Yue didn't understand why there was such a world under the mine.

The ancient characters of origin emerged in his heart, and a compass appeared in his hand. He was trying to deduce where the way out was with the help of the ancient characters of origin obtained in Xiaoyin.

But after an hour passed, Lin Yue did not achieve any results.

There is no law here, the origin

The ancient characters have also lost their effectiveness. Lin Yue can only use their power to suppress his own Dao fruit and avoid being assimilated here.

Three days have passed, and the gray aura on Lin Yue's body has become more and more intense.

An open area appeared ahead.

It can be seen that the ancient tombs have black air steaming above them, carrying terrifying power.

No specific information about the tomb was recorded above.

But the ancient tomb is so huge that people look at it, as if they are facing a sacred mountain that existed in ancient times, and they have a sense of solemnity.

Countless ancient tombs came into Lin Yue's eyes.

In his heart, there was a sense of jealousy.

At this moment, a vague aura invaded his figure.

Fragments of the Heavenly Emperor Sword appeared and surrounded Lin Yue's body.

Only the power of the Heavenly Emperor can shine here, and the Heavenly Emperor's sword protects Lin Yue.

Rang's cultivation recovered in a short time.

He jumped and retreated a few miles.

The black air in front of him was surging, Lin Yue frowned slightly.

I saw a figure appearing in a solitary grave in the center. The flesh and flesh on his body were falling down, and he looked rotten. He was holding a walking stick in his hand.

Lin Yue was moved, the aura of that figure was too powerful, it seemed to have affected time and space, with the supreme thunder, descending continuously, chopping down beside him.

Almost instantly, he came to Lin Yue's side.

"Little guy, who are you?" the old man asked.

He looked at Lin Yue without any change in his expression.

"Did you bring that thing?" The old man continued to ask, his eye sockets were empty, and he couldn't see the slightest emotional change.

"What do you mean?" Lin Yue asked.

The fragments of the Heavenly Emperor Sword protected Lin Yue, which seemed to be an unimaginable enemy. The Heavenly Emperor Sword, without Lin Yue's control, recovered spontaneously.

"In order to maintain life and avoid liquidation, I live in the artifact of the Emperor of Heaven, Xiao Daoer." The man looked at the Emperor of Heaven Sword in Lin Yue's hand and said lightly.

"What era are you from?" Lin Yue looked at the old man, he didn't seem to intend to do anything, maybe he recognized Lin Yue as someone else.

"Era, lost." The old man seemed to be reminiscing, but finally shook his head.

"The Lost Era?" Lin Yue murmured in his heart, with a sense of puzzlement. He knew the history of Yangjian. The last era was called the Emperor Shang Era. It was named after the Emperor of Heaven in memory of the human race.

Among the several eras, there is no name of the lost era.

This made Lin Yue involuntarily curious.