Chapter 1570 The Old Man Walking Out Of The Immortal Tomb
There is an aura that does not belong to the sun in their bodies. Under careful perception, they can't feel the slightest vitality, and they seem to have long since passed away.
Lin Yue frowned slightly, he slowly got up and came to the big pit.
The people here are shivering, thinking that Lin Yue is a celestial being.
In the constant visits, speaking of old sayings that do not know what era, I can only feel his meaning from the fluctuations of divine consciousness.
It's just that the divine power in Lin Yue's body is constantly fading, and it won't be long before he will become an ordinary person.
This is not the final place of trial, but the turbulent flow of time and space. He doesn't know where he is. He can only hope that he can find a way out and leave this place as soon as possible.
"Where is this place?"
Lin Yue asked several people.
But obviously, they all didn't understand Lin Yue's language.
Lin Yue can only pass it through divine thoughts.
"Lost World..." Lin Yue finally knew the name of this world from these people.
But at the same time, he seemed to know where it was located—the ancestral land of the gods!
That is the forbidden land-the fairy grave!
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 thought, because after entering the sacred battlefield, Lu Yu disappeared for a long time before entering the fairy grave.
If this is the case, there should be a way to leave.
Lin Yue was greeted by these people and entered the village.
The environment here is very desolate, and there is no trace of vitality. The people here can only barely make a living by relying on farming.
There are only two dozen people in the village, and you can see that most of them are skinny and skinny.
Lin Yue was greeted by them and lived in the largest house.
Lin Yue wanted to understand the world for the first time, but the villagers here didn't seem to know the outside world very well.
Therefore, after staying here for a few hours, after having a general understanding of the surrounding area, Lin Yue left the place and left some food, which was regarded as repaying the villagers here.
Some food they have never seen before, but after arriving here, the food has faded and lost its divinity, but it is not a problem to use it as food and clothing.
Lin Yue entered the mountain range. He looked towards the sky, and a crack above it was healing quickly.
He fell from there, but it was already difficult for him to fly now, and it was even more difficult for him to reach the void.
Therefore, he can only hope that there can be other ways to get out of the lost world.
He is constantly moving forward.
After a few days, the divine power on Lin Yue's body was already extremely weak, and it was already difficult to manifest.
At this moment, a huge ruin appeared in the front, with collapsed boulders and broken palaces everywhere, I don't know how long it stretched.
It's hard to imagine how powerful the forces that existed here were in the past, even if they are now turned into a barren, you can still feel the sense of boundlessness from the ruins.
The size of this relic is not weaker than a big world.
Can't see the end at a glance.
Lin Yue entered it, and the color on his body had completely passed away. Only divine consciousness and divine power, suppressed by the ancient characters and clay pots of the origin, could prevent him from being completely lost.
There are huge boulders built by primitive stars everywhere here, which once carried the power of the avenue.
It's just that now, the principles on it are already in the Lost Realm, completely disappearing, and only a little bit can be felt from it.
"Perhaps this place was once a part of Yangjian, but for some unknown reason, all the avenues in it were pulled away, so it turned into this."
Lin Yue guessed.
But it's just the loss of Taoism, and it shouldn't cause such consequences.
Lin Yue kept moving forward.
Just as he disappeared into the ruins, a figure appeared in the pit where he fell, and it was the little baby.
"Don't enter the fairy grave, that kid, run around!"
Little Wawa was anxious, he sensed Lin Yue's breath, the fairy grave that he was talking about in that mouth.
It turned out that the real forbidden land was the ruins where Lin Yue was now.
It's just that Lin Yue didn't know the immortal grave very well, and wanted to find his way home.
Lin Yue looked at the lines on the huge boulder and 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 I perceive the breath of the gods.
Lin Yue wondered, since he had entered the tomb, he should be able to perceive the spirit of the gods, but when he got here, Lin Yue still hadn't seen the records of the gods.
This made Lin Yue suspect that the Spirit Race might not come from the Lost Realm, or it might not belong to this region.
Lin Yue didn't understand why there was such a world under the mine.
The ancient word for origin appeared in his heart, and a compass appeared in his hand. With the help of the ancient word for origin obtained in the small underworld, he wanted to deduce the way out.
But after an hour passed, Lin Yue did not achieve any results.
There is no Tao rule here, the origin of ancient characters has also lost its effectiveness. Lin Yue can only borrow his power to suppress his own Tao fruit and avoid being assimilated here.
Three days have passed, and the gray breath on Lin Yue's body has become more and more intense.
An empty area appeared in front of him.
It can be seen that there are many ancient tombs with black energy transpiring, carrying terrifying power.
There is no specific information on the grave.
But the ancient tomb is so big that it makes people look at it, as if facing a sacred mountain that existed in ancient times, giving it a sense of solemnity.
Countless ancient tombs caught Lin Yue's eyes.
There was a sense of dread in his heart.
At this moment, a breath of Ruo Ruo Wu invaded his body.
Fragments of the Heavenly Emperor Sword appeared and surrounded Lin Yue's body.
Only the power of the emperor of heaven can shine here, and the sword of the emperor of heaven held Lin Yue.
Rang's cultivation base recovered in a short period of time.
He jumped and stepped back a few miles.
The front black energy was surging, and Lin Yue frowned slightly.
I saw a figure in a solitary grave in the center. The flesh on his body, falling rustlingly, looked decayed, with a crutch in his hand.
Lin Yue was moved, the aura of that figure was too strong, and it seemed to have affected time and space, with the supreme thunder, coming down constantly, and constantly smashing down beside him.
Almost in an instant, he came to Lin Yue's side.
"Little guy, who are you?"
The old man spoke.
He looked at Lin Yue, his expression unchanged.
"Did you bring that thing?"
The old man continued to ask, his eyes were hollow and he could not see the slightest change in mood.
"what for?"
Lin Yue spoke.
The fragments of the Heavenly Emperor Sword protected Lin Yue group and group. This seemed to be an unimaginable enemy, allowing the Heavenly Emperor Sword to recover autonomously without Lin Yue's control.
"In order to stay alive, avoid liquidation, and live in the artifacts of the Emperor, Xiao Daoer."
The man looked at the Heavenly Emperor 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 have any intention of doing it, perhaps he recognized Lin Yue as another person.
"Time, lost."
The old man seemed to be reminiscing, but finally shook his head.
"Lost Times?"
Lin Yue muttered in his heart, with incomprehensible meaning, he had understood the history of Yangjian, the last era was called the Era of Emperorshang, and was named after the emperor of the human race.
Among several eras, there are no lost era names.
This made Lin Yue couldn't help being curious.