After Ling Yun dealt with the long sword, while looking for Qiu Yize's traces, he shouted into the sky:

"Can you still hear me? I can't seem to find a way out inside, see if you can get me out from the outside!"

It's just that no one responded.

And his voice, too, did not reverberate in this space, and in general, this was a kind of vast potential explanation.

However, I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that it seemed to be raining......

"It's raining?"

It's not outside, how can it rain!

He took a few drops of rain at random, looked closely, and found that it was pure white, somewhat similar to the white space, but there was a little difference, and it was this difference that allowed him to distinguish it.

At the same time, a faint fragrance came, a white liquid, and some smells existed.

Ling Yun's mind flickered through a lot of thoughts, speculating about his own situation based on the many novels he had seen so far.

"I may be in an unknown space now, and this space was created by Qiu Yize through some method, in order to duel with me alone. ”

However, the other party had a problem due to some factors, so after using the long sword attack, he hid and dodged for the time being. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Yun secretly shook his head and retracted his thoughts.

Even if this is the case, he is alone now, and there is no way.

I can only move silently.

Looking.

......

White, or white......

Ling Yun felt that he had been gone for an unknown amount of time, but there was still no accident, and he didn't see Qiu Yize.

"Where exactly?"

Ling Yun had been recording time through his pulse for a long time, and each beat was temporarily recorded as a second.

However, it has now been about a full day.

There was no change in the sky, just a light white rain falling in the dripping rain, let's call it rain......

During this period, he tried to have a conversation with Li Xiaomo and them many times, but he did not receive a response, and it seems that after the previous conversation, he had some accidents here.

At this time, Ling Yun remembered the previous divination.

"Crisis!"

"Am I in crisis right now?"

However, didn't you say that there is still half a year!

How did it suddenly become like this.

Could it be that there was an accident because of the divination?

He was told that he couldn't tell anyone, so he just went down once for a divination, right......

Ling Yun suddenly thought that since Mao Mao had done something in his divination, could it be considered that the other party had already known something, although it was not particularly specific, but it could be regarded as getting some information.

Ling Yun was a little annoyed, he didn't expect this.

"I hope Maomao is okay......"

He could only think silently now.

......

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Ling Yun even felt some sad emotions in the white raindrops, and this emotion also caused him to gradually develop some negative emotions.

"Why is this happening?"

"Did I do something that makes people angry?"

It's just that the orange long knife in his hand shimmered with a little light, and in Ling Yun's eyes, a little bit of the sun's brilliance also appeared, and Ling Yun gradually recovered.

It's just that some cold sweat appeared on his face.

Some are afraid.

"What's wrong just now, I seem to be on a path of no return......"

"However, I suddenly felt a warm ......"

At this time, he felt the warmth getting stronger and stronger, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a sun, so hot that he unconsciously closed his eyes.

At this time, a little sound came from the front.

And Ling Yun felt that his star power seemed to have recovered a little bit.

He was able to perceive what was in front of him.

It was a person with a very similar figure to Qiu Yize, Ling Yun still vaguely remembered that Qiu Yize was also wearing this dress before, but the person in front of him, the upper body, was not the same as Qiu Yize.

His upper body, as if it had been washed with ink, and then carefully carved a face, with a deep outline, and the lines on the face were very obvious, and it seemed that there was no sense of color, like a sculpture.

He slowly looked at Ling Yun and said, "Are you, a person from the mysterious battlefield?"

Ling Yun's eyes were still full of heat, but he still responded: "Mysterious battlefield, what is that?" ”

"You're Qiu Yize?"

The man sneered: "Qiu Yize, he is already dead, now you can call me...... Night. ”

Ling Yun thought for a while and said, "You killed Qiu Yize?"

Dark Night didn't respond, but asked rhetorically, "Were you born on the mysterious battlefield?"

Why don't you answer other people's questions, but you still want to get a response?

Ling Yun was speechless, are you thinking about fart......

So he didn't respond either, but calmly used the cold energy to dissolve the burning sensation in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Dark Night smiled: "It seems that yes, people born on the mysterious battlefield have a characteristic, every time they enter the mysterious battlefield, they will have a strange reaction, and at the same time, they will gain great power." ”

"So, you don't have to answer anymore. ”

Ling Yun was a little puzzled, he had heard of the mysterious battlefield more than once, but he had never seen it and had no memory.

And the so-called powerful ability is to say their own long knife?

Eye of the Storm?

Suddenly, he remembered that his thank you panel seemed to have not appeared in a long time.

All along, the ...... has been ignored

Seeing Ling Yun's puzzled face, Dark Night said in a brisk tone: "It seems that you don't know anything, in this case, you give me the knife in your hand, so that I can explain to you what the mysterious battlefield is, and at the same time, I will tell you, who am I?"

"It's a deal. ”

After speaking, he looked at Ling Yun with a smile, and seemed not to worry about any situation at all.

And Ling Yun responded gently: "Do you have a son...... His name is Sand Sculpture!"

Night: "......"

What does that mean, haven't heard the word......

Moreover, he doesn't have a son, or rather, it doesn't matter if he has it.

Ling Yun felt that the burning sensation in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there was really an abnormal reaction, and the person in front of him did know something, but if he wanted the long knife in his hand, it would definitely be impossible.

Since the other party thinks this thing is important, then he has to protect it deliberately.

Combined with his previous experience and the strange attitude of the man in front of him, Ling Yun thought for a moment and asked:

"Have you slept for many years, but now you just woke up and gained some knowledge from Qiu Yize, so you learned our language, and then you want to go back to your place?"

Night: "......"

Why do you even know about such a thing?