Chapter 1270: Crisis and Source

"Where are you going to escape? Last time in Mingyu, you left in such a hurry, and this time you didn't even want to say a word?"

Yu Ling's faint voice was a little sarcastic, and he casually pinched it into a fixed word.

As the space solidified, the figure also became sluggish, seeing that Yu Ling could catch up in an instant, but a silver circle of light suddenly rose from under the other party's feet, swaying out dots of broken light, enveloping his entire body, disappearing from bottom to top as if erased.

This scene...... Why is it vaguely familiar?

Yu Ling didn't think too much about it, he used his last time to make a lock word, and the whole person moved to Yu Miao out of thin air, grabbing the silver aperture a second before the top of his head was about to disappear.

A sense of spatial ruggedness and confusion came to his face, and Yu Ling seemed to be dismembered into countless pieces in an instant, and then reunited into a whole in a trance.

At the same time, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and a large spatial crack covered it like a net of heaven and earth, and the cold spatial turbulence also surged out along the crack.

Yu Ling quickly pinched the four major defensive seals, relied on his strong physique, and rushed out of this dark world full of cracks, and then his eyes suddenly opened up.

Beneath his feet was a suspended gray stone, and in the distance at the end of his vision there was an even larger one, like an island floating in the cosmic ocean.

Since Yu Ling was standing higher, he could barely overlook the "island", only to see that on the smooth gray stone surface, there were dark red lines like blood, they were indiscriminately entangled, like a child's graffiti painting, without any rules or reasoning.

And in the center of that island-like gray stone, there was an incomparably eye-catching pillar of light that spread out for an unknown number of kilometers until it disappeared into the depths of the high void, like a lighthouse in the dark, which could not be ignored if people wanted to.

What kind of place is that? And the Jade Slim People?

Yu Ling frowned and looked around, he didn't see Yu Miao in any corner of the void, he tried to use his soul power to search for the latter's traces, but the chaotic qi in this place was already so thick that it was almost suffocating, his soul power was not as good as his eyes, as long as he was out of the soul realm, he would be swallowed by the chaotic qi little by little.

The place where it seems most likely to be a Tibetan is the sprawling island, where the rest is dead and desolate.

Yu Ling fixed his gaze on the brilliant pillar of light again, and an inexplicable attraction urged him to get closer, but for some reason there was a faint sense of unease surging in his heart, forming an incomparably contradictory pull and thrust.

Is it to go, or is it to stay?

Yu Ling is a more cautious person, but he finally found the trace of Yu Miao, if he misses this opportunity, God knows if he will wait another ten years, or even longer.

He stood silently in the void, eventually slowly approaching the island.

Anyway, it's just a clone, and if he dies here, it's just a little trouble at most, but if he wants Yu Ling to give up the pursuit, he is really a little unwilling.

While approaching the isolated island, Yu Ling also took out the communication talisman and tried to explain the situation to Shuo, but he burned ten rune papers in a row and did not get in touch with Shuo.

The place seems to be getting more and more weird.

Even with Yu Ling's physique, he was a little overwhelmed by the extremely dense chaotic qi around him, he estimated his ability to bear it, and decided to leave here immediately if there was no result within three days.

The isolated island in front of him was not far away, and Yuling had already set foot on the edge of the island without spending much time on the road.

Although it is called an island, Yu Ling knows that it is just a huge gray stone, but it is slightly different from the bare surface of other stones, Yu Ling actually feels soft when he steps on it, and there are some gray-white long-bearded plants rooted on it, they are as slender as hair, dancing without wind, as if they are living creatures, but Yu Ling has never seen any similar plants.

He walked towards the light in the center of the island, and at the same time ran the great cycle with all his strength, to digest the chaotic qi that was pouring into his body, but whenever he stopped for a second, Yu Ling would feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was something strange in the void behind him, so he quickly pinched it into a hidden word and quietly disappeared into the void, and then a strangely shaped bird appeared in the distance.

They have huge wings that cover the sky and the sun, and a pair of eyes are scarlet as blood, flashing with chaotic light and shadow, but these birds are more or less seriously injured, either half of their heads are gone, or their flesh and blood are blurred, revealing Sensen's white bones, or the feathers on their bodies are bald, anyway, they are a group of wounded and sick miscellaneous army.

It wasn't until they fluttered their wings and flew over Yu Ling's head that Yu Ling finally noticed that these birds were clutching something in their toes, after all, their size was so huge that they couldn't even notice so many details when they first looked at it.

But what it was Yu Ling couldn't see clearly, these birds were so fast that they almost disappeared like teleportation, which made him really dazzled.

They didn't seem to notice Yu Ling's presence, so he cautiously followed, because the goal of both sides was the same, and they were both heading towards the pillar of light.

With Yu Ling exerting all his strength, he finally managed to catch up with the last bird, and after running wildly for several hours, the birds circled and landed, forming a circle around this pillar of light, as if preparing to perform some kind of ritual.

Yu Ling restrained all his breath more cautiously, squinting his eyes at the pillar of light that was close at hand, he sensed that something seemed to be brewing inside, bringing him a great sense of danger, but at the same time, he couldn't help but want to get close to it.

Again, this extremely contradictory feeling.

Yu Ling frowned as she saw the birds let go of their claws, revealing their prey.

It was a human corpse, and the Dao rhyme on the body had not completely dissipated, it could be judged that their cultivation was all in the Merge Dao realm without exception, the weaker middle stage of the Merge Dao, the stronger Merge Dao peak, this row of bloodstained corpses was placed here, it was simply shocking.

Yu Ling's gaze suddenly fixed on the side of a corpse, where something shiny reflected the white glow of the pillar of light.

It's a medal, the kind of medal made by the Void Fortress, and every officer has it.

Although Yu Ling didn't know the person, it was obvious that this was the general of a certain military camp.

Could it be that these birds collected corpses from the battlefield and transported them all the way to the depths of the void that I don't know how many stars away?

What are they trying to do?

Yu Ling was confused, he felt that he was gradually approaching a big secret, but everything was up to him to guess.

He watched as the birds flapped their wings, swept the corpses into the pillars of light, and then left without a hitch, but the horror had only just begun.

I saw that the pillar of light suddenly became distorted, like the blazing sun of midsummer on the snow of winter, and all the corpses burst into flames, gradually melting into the beam of light, including flesh and blood, including bones, including Dao Yun, everything was absorbed by the pillar of light.

This suction power was not only limited to the inside of the pillar of light, but also spread, Yu Ling subconsciously mobilized all his strength to fight, and the effectiveness of the hidden word technique collapsed instantly, exposing him from the void.

At this moment, something seemed to awaken in the pillar of light, and Yu Ling felt a cold gaze condense on him, freezing his whole body in place.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

Yu Ling had come into contact with the True Dao Realm Chaos Creature Piluo, but even it was impossible for Yu Ling to "freeze" here, as if the surrounding Heaven and Earth Dao had been extracted, whether it was Xuan Li, Dao Yun or Soul Sea, it did not belong to Yu Ling himself at all.

He only felt that as soon as he saw a flower, he was pulled by an inexplicable strange force, until the whole person fell into this blazing pillar of light.

The Xuan power is burning, the spiritual power is burning, the soul power is also burning, even the great cycle is to no avail, and the intense pain swept through every nerve of Yu Ling, making his consciousness gradually blurred, sinking endlessly towards the dark abyss.

But soaking in this sea of light, he finally saw something that he couldn't see from the outside.

It was a brilliant and magnificent cluster of light like an aurora, which was quietly suspended in the center of the pillar of light, motionless and "watching" at Yuling.

It obviously has no eyes, and it doesn't look like a living thing, but Yuling is a strange feeling of being watched by it.

Moreover, he could clearly perceive that the power of his three major systems was burned and transformed into chaotic qi at an extremely fast speed, and the final destination was this light cluster.

Both were in a static state, but Yu Ling couldn't move, and the light cluster didn't know whether it didn't want to move or couldn't move.

The shadow of death had already descended, and Yu Ling tried his best to finally condense his scattered mind, and desperately pulled out the white light in the soul sea.

In an instant, the white torrent poured for thousands of miles, and the light cluster suddenly let out a sharp howl, stabbing Yuling Soul Sea with pain, and almost passed out with black eyes.

But he still held on to the last trace of clarity, and slowly moved his gaze to the light cluster.

There was a blood-red spar with a magnificent and charming color, and even the purest ruby was nowhere near 1/10,000th of it.

And most importantly, this spar is the source that Yu Ling wants to approach and touch.