Chapter 57 The Survivor of the Last Starry Sky
At some point, Ling Qingyan had already woken up.
Seeing that Yin Nan, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, had not woken up yet, but the breath had improved a lot, Ling Qingyan's eyes began to turn in the hall again. He now wanted to know what exactly was that caused Yin Nan to suffer such trauma.
When he saw the only strange thing in the hall was the eight statues. Ling Qingyan's eyes suddenly gathered.
Soon, Ling Qingyan's eyes fell on one of the eight statues. This was a statue that did not look so ferocious. Although the statue was wearing heavy armor, its figure was obviously smaller than the giants next to him. In his hand, he was holding a gun straight.
This gun is extremely strange, and it does not seem to be carved. Although it looks exactly the same as the carved beauty, it seems to form the material.
Ling Qingyan observed for a long time and could not see the truth. He immediately tentatively extended the soul power in. When the soul power touched the statue, Ling Qingyan's sea of consciousness seemed to be directly exploded.
"boom"
Ling Qingyan felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he seemed to have come to another space.
The surging aura of power dissipated. Ling Qingyan saw at a glance that the place he was now was a vast prairie. At the same time, Ling Qingyan seemed to feel the surging sound of horse hooves, constantly motivating in the distance.
Soon, Ling Qingyan saw a team of strong soldiers sweeping in the distance. There were about twenty soldiers in this team, and the leader was a young man. The thin figure of the young man was considered tall in front of ordinary people, but he was not as good as the strong and giant soldiers behind him.
A spear emitting a gray halo was held in the young man's hand. When Ling Qingyan's eyes touched the spear, he was stunned, "This gun seems to be..."
Ling Qingyan clearly remembered that before he came to this mysterious space, the spear he saw in the statue he saw in the hall looked like this, but the spear held by the statue in the hall seemed to have been sealed off because of the passing of time.
"How could it be? Where is this place?"
Ling Qingyan suddenly felt panic in his heart.
But soon, Ling Qingyan saw the gazes of these twenty people looking at him. Ling Qingyan could immediately feel that twenty awesome soul powers locked him. These soul powers were extremely vast. Ling Qingyan only felt that his mind was suddenly as if he was stabbed through the needle.
But soon, when Ling Qingyan's consciousness was about to die out the trauma, the evil blood python and the unicorn that were originally dormant beside each other moved. A stream of surging blood-red and gray power instantly filled Ling Qingyan's sea of consciousness, confronting the power of the soul from outside.
However, the power of the evil blood python and the unicorn was supported by these extremely powerful soul power for a moment, and then it was destroyed like a destruction.
The evil blood python began to roar, but soon, the blood-red and ferocious figure of the evil blood python was destroyed by the rolling soul power outside. Even the Qilin had no power to fight back at this moment when facing these powerful soul powers.
At this time, Ling Qingyan only felt that his entire soul had been silent and had no sense of consciousness.
Naturally, after Ling Qingyan lost his intuition, he could not know what happened here. He saw that the twenty soldiers wearing heavy armor suddenly retracted the surging soul power, and the young man in the head suddenly took off the armor on his head and lured the face under the armor.
This is an extremely young man from the British army, but there is a hideous scar at the corner of his eyes. However, the existence of this scar does not make him feel ugly, but instead reflects a trace of wild beauty.
"What do you think of him?"
The young man suddenly spoke, and he didn't know what he said in any way. Even though Ling Qingyan was still awake, he couldn't understand it.
"Sir, too weak"
The twenty or so strong soldiers behind couldn't help but shake their heads.
The young man shook his head, "You don't understand the starry sky now... In this starry sky, even those so-called cultivators at the level of the universe realm, the power of their souls may not be as strong as your heyday... This little guy has achieved his current achievements at a young age, and even if he accepts my inheritance, he is still qualified."
Twenty or so strong soldiers suddenly fell silent.
"You, although you have only existed as soul bodies over the years, after all, a strand of residual soul has survived, and their strength is enough to compare with the so-called peak cultivators in the starry sky today... Back then, alas, I was incapable of being able to protect you."
The young man suddenly spoke and said.
"grown ups"
There was only a sound of shocking sound. The twenty soldiers behind the young man actually got off the horse and fell to the ground, "It caused us to drag down the adults..."
"Okay," the young man, Pingpiao Astronomy Network. Since your souls are now living under my soul, don't divide so many of them... just a wisp of residual souls. If it weren't for inheritance, I wouldn't have supported it for so long. I have a feeling that within 100,000 years, my soul may be about to die, and you will disappear with me in this familiar and unfamiliar starry sky."
Twenty soldiers were silent immediately.
"We should have been dead, but the 'king' used his unpredictable means to survive in another way... But over the years, among the eight people, the only ones who still have souls, is me and that sissy." The young man suddenly seemed to think of something, and his voice was extremely lonely.
"Carole, are you talking bad about me behind my back?"
Suddenly, the sky of this space trembled, and a sturdy figure appeared there, but at this moment, the man's face was a little unswerving.
"Haha, you sissy, are you here too... Why don't you pay attention to your inheritor?"
A young man known as Carlore said with a smile.
"Hmph, now I finally understand why you didn't rob me of the little guy before... It seems that you have learned some 'prophet's methods' in the hands of the 'king'," the strong young man fell from the air.
However, what is strange is that this extremely strong-looking young man spoke like a young man, and his every move did not have a hint of generous temperament, but he had a little bit of a small posture. Perhaps this is why Carole called him sissy.
"Crilay, I like you, you can't compete with me, otherwise, hum"
Karolie hummed lowly, and the gray light on the spear in his hand appeared faintly.
Crilay felt the breath of Carlore and snorted, "Of course I won't compete with you... Besides, I am a little worse than you. Now we are all sympathetic, so we don't need to compete against each other as before. I just don't know if the 'king' has survived."
"well……"
As if feeling the sluggish aura on Clilay, Karolie shook his head, "The king's method, even if we read all the stars before our great destruction, is one of the best... Maybe, the king has a way to survive intact."
Completely...
Indeed, they are no longer complete now. Perhaps it only takes another period of time to endure the power of this vast starry sky to repel their souls. After all, they do not belong to this starry sky.
"Hey, this little guy," suddenly, Krilay noticed the purple-robed young man lying there. His soul power slightly extended, and he saw the changes in the consciousness of the purple-robed young man.
"It turned out to be a soul beast... and there are two. This gray soul beast is even more wonderful. It seems to be the kind of soul beast that is accompanied by its body, not the acquired soul beast, the twin soul beast..."
Crilay's eyes lit up and he immediately looked at Carole beside him.
"Hmph, don't think about it anymore. This little guy is destined to accept my inheritance... and your inheritance is not suitable for him. He is still stronger in the so-called power of the divine way. If you are good at souls, you should take good care of your inheritor," Karolie snorted lowly and said.
"Oh, a mistake, it's a mistake... I wouldn't want that guy before I knew it," Crilay looked annoyed, "It actually made me lose such a successor, Wang, why did you teach me some prophetic methods..."
Carole seemed to be used to Crilay's like this, but ignored him.
However, the twenty or so people behind Carlore were laughing more or less at this time.
"Hmph, you guys..."
When Crilay saw the twenty soldiers behind Carlore, he shook his head, "You are quite lucky. Although my personal guards were protected by the king, they died in the end... I pity me, I have been alone all these years, King, where are you?"
Just as Krilay was shouting like a living treasure, an extremely strange change occurred in Ling Qingyan's consciousness.
The evil blood python totem seemed to have been scattered by the surging and fierce soul power before, and the Qilin totem seemed to be a little weak, but the soul power quickly shrank back, and even left some soul seeds in Ling Qingyan's consciousness.
These soul seeds did not cause any harm to Ling Qingyan, and even the dispersed aura in it helped Ling Qingyan expand the sea of consciousness.
The tenacity of the sea of consciousness is also destined to a certain extent to a practitioner's soul defense strength and soul power control.
"Ho-hoo--"
Chapter completed!