One minute, two minutes, three minutes...an hour passed.
Lin Yu still stood there, without any expression, without speaking, and without moving his eyes, as if he was stunned.
"Master Haotian, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Xiuyun was the first to notice something unusual and shouted softly.
"Xiao Haozi, are you feeling something again?"
The big yellow dog didn't take it seriously.
Along the way, Lin Yu immersed himself in his mind many times, comprehending the gains gained from his practice, sometimes for an hour or two, and it was no longer surprised.
"It doesn't seem like enlightenment, it seems like losing consciousness."
Yinlan's beautiful eyes shot out two rays of light. She had practiced spiritual magic, and her sensitivity to souls was stronger than that of ordinary kings.
in her perception.
The current Lin Yu seemed to have lost his soul and became an empty shell.
"What is trance?"
Mu Xiuyun asked nervously, with an ominous premonition in her heart.
There was a trace of sadness in Yinlan's blue eyes, and she said sadly: "Haotian's soul is gone."
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening..."
Mu Xiuyun murmured to herself and cried on the spot. She also felt Lin Yu's breath disappearing and his body temperature slowly getting colder.
"Haotian, what happened to you? Wake up quickly."
When the big yellow dog heard this, he panicked. He stepped forward and pulled Lin Yu's trousers and stepped on his toes, but he didn't notice it at all.
Yin Lan said bitterly: "He may have seen something he shouldn't have seen, and his soul was taken away instantly."
"Why haven't our souls been taken from us?"
Mu Xiuyun looked at Lin Yu sadly, and couldn't stop crying when she thought of how much he had helped her and her clan these days.
"I don't know, maybe he has a special physique or soul."
Yinlan was in a very depressed mood.
In the past six months, she found that her affection for this mysterious young man was getting stronger and stronger. Who knew that he suddenly and inexplicably died today.
Her heart was clogged and she always felt empty.
"Master Haotian, wake up quickly."
Mu Xiuyun was unwilling to accept this fact and kept shaking Lin Yu.
"Stop shouting, it's useless, his soul has left his body, he is already dead!"
Yin Lan's voice was low, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and a look of sadness appeared on her pretty face.
It was so unexpected that the talent he admired so much died silently like this.
"Boy Lin will not die. When he was on the path of spiritual cultivation and testing, everyone thought he would definitely die, even me.
In the end, he was still alive and kicking, and his spirit was upgraded several levels. "
The big yellow dog was decisive, with strong determination in his eyes.
Concern leads to chaos, and it didn't realize that it had revealed Lin Yu's real surname.
Yin Lan didn't particularly care. A dead genius, no matter what identity he had, was no longer important.
Mu Xiuyun, on the other hand, only cared about the three words "won't die". She asked anxiously:
"Little Qilin, do you know how to make Master Haotian's soul return?"
The big yellow dog shook its head, looking sad. It had lost too much cultivation. If it were at its peak, it could still use its soul to explore what happened.
Nothing can be done now.
"I get into his head and see what's going on."
Yin Lan no longer hid her strength and probed the Heavenly King's consciousness into Lin Yu's mind to find out the truth, but found that her mind was empty.
Half an hour later.
She pulled back and shook her head.
"What happened?"
Mu Xiuyun cried and complained that she felt weak all over and had no energy at all.
The big yellow dog took out the high-grade soul-raising elixir that he had treasured for a long time, and carved a incomplete resurrecting array in an attempt to awaken Lin Yu, but it was of no use.
"Let's wait for now. Maybe... Haotian's soul will return soon."
Yin Lan spoke hesitantly, even she herself didn't believe it.
The two of them and the dog just stood there helplessly, looking at Lin Yu, completely at a loss.
"This is where?"
Lin Yu was stunned.
He opened the Eye of Heaven and looked towards the ground to see what was there.
In an instant, he felt like his soul was out of body and in a strange place.
The sky here is filled with blood rain, boundless thunder and lightning roar, the earth is collapsing, the sky is destroying, and endless creatures are falling.
"This is an ancient battlefield. You are the first soul body. The creature that entered this fragment of time and space is actually a human race."
Like a fairy sound falling from the sky, a coercive and beautiful voice sounded in Lin Yu's ears.
He looked up.
I saw in the distant sky, in the hazy fairy air, a woman who was more beautiful than a fairy, with a fluttering white skirt, ice-cold muscles and jade bones, looking at me lightly.
"Demon Emperor!"
Lin Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were full of shock.
He didn't expect to see the Demon Emperor at the foot of the tomb of Supreme Lord Moyun, but he didn't know if it was a soul mark or a real person.
"Since you can enter this space-time fragment, it means that you and I are destined. This opportunity is given to you. Let's see if you can grasp it."
In the vastness of immortality.
The woman in the white dress gently raised her smooth jade arms and penetrated a golden light into Lin Yu's eyebrows.
"Demon Emperor, what is this? Are you a time and space projection, or a soul imprint? Where have you been?"
Lin Yu asked several questions in series.
"Your cultivation is still too weak, and it is useless to know too much. Go back. Your body will become necrotic if it has no soul for too long.
Remember to help Mo Yun revive, so that he can unify the wild world and destroy the remaining monsters.
The Heavenly Realm is the inheritance of my ancestors and cannot be destroyed in my hands. "
After the woman in the white dress finished speaking, her beautiful shadow gradually disappeared and melted into the void.
The entire ancient battlefield world is also rapidly collapsing, and all spirits are roaring.
A "whoosh" sound.
Lin Yu felt himself floating up, then turned into a stream of light and left the ancient battlefield.
"Uh-huh!"
His eyes bloomed with two bright gazes, and he woke up. The scene just now felt like a dream to him.
He actually met the legendary Demon Emperor. Who would believe it?
"Hey, where am I?"
Lin Yu noticed something strange at this time.
He was actually lying in a dry cave, with a soft spiritual carpet on the ground, and eight Holy Spirit Stones as bright as little suns placed around him, plus two semi-holy medicines.
Around it, eight layers of magic formations were set up.
There are soul-returning formations, sun-returning formations, etc., all related to souls, but most of them are broken.
"It only took a few seconds. How did I get here? Where did Big Yellow Dog, Mu Xiuyun, Yinlan and the others go?"
Lin Yu's mind was filled with confusion.
He looked around and found no living beings. He sensed it again and found that there was not even a sound for several miles.
Could it be that it was not just a few seconds, but...
He subconsciously looked at the time weapon on his wrist and was stunned for a moment.
In those few seconds on the ancient battlefield, half a year had passed in the outside world!
"It's terrible, time flies by so fast!"
Lin Yu was amazed and stood up. Half a year had passed and he didn't know what the outside world had become.
Where has the undead army arrived?
Are Big Yellow Dog, Yin Lan, Mu Xiuyun, Liu Jingtian, and Gu Jianfeng still alive?
