Chapter 108: Lingyun
What came into front of Lin Fan's eyes was a residence about ten zhang high, ten zhang wide, and about thirty zhang long, and there were nearly thirty bookcases on the left side, but the bookcase was already empty, it seemed that the four bronze robe envoys took the scroll from here, and there was a rectangular wooden table and a wooden chair next to the bookcase, and the wooden table was empty, and I don't know if it was originally like this, or was moved away by the four bronze robed envoys.
"It's too simple, isn't it?"
Looking at the unobstructed view of the so-called mansion Lin Fan said secretly, there were three stone screens on the right side, and behind the screen was a soft couch, seeing this soft couch, Lin Fan hurriedly stepped forward.
On this soft couch, there is a corpse, a small part of the bones, which have fallen to the ground, this remains, still shining from time to time, next to the remains, there is also a portrait of a woman.
This further confirms Lin Fan's conjecture that Shou Yuan depleted up and fell, and did not leave any body, and judging from this remain, there must be no doubt that the previous silver robe envoy was the fall caused by the depletion of Shou Yuan, but why deceive himself?
"Huh?"
Lin Fan instantly changed his body, a ball of blue light appeared in the palm of his right hand, and he felt that there were two forces coming towards this place from outside the earth's atmosphere.
Li Zhiyang and Hei Yan, who were standing on the edge of the cliff, didn't know that there were two forces that hit the mansion of the Shang Ren Silver Robe Envoy from a distance, and now Li Zhiyang had jumped to the top of Hei Yan's head on the spot, looking at the Quartet with interest, but Hei Yan was helpless, who let this little hairy boy have a strong master, but Hei Yan also had an idea at this time, ready to tell Lin Fan when he came up.
A white light and a blue light rushed into the small stone without hindrance, and the power it contained was stronger than Lin Fan, but these two rays of light did not attack Lin Fan, and the white light directly sank into the remains on the soft couch, and the blue light continued to expand, wrapping the entire space safely.
Curiously turned to look at the soft couch, the human bones scattered on the ground had been completely spliced with the remains on the soft couch, the white light flashed again, and a middle-aged man with a lofty spirit looked at Lin Fan with a smile.
"You're finally here", the bamboo fan in the man's right hand kept tapping his right palm back and forth.
"You're the last silver-robed envoy in this area, right?", Lin Fan asked as he retracted his blue light.
"That's right, I'm the last silver-robed envoy, named Ling Yun, my time is running out, you just listen quietly", Ling Yun said as he stopped beating the bamboo fan.
Ling Yun, originally a cultivator of a small planet, with his talent and intelligence, after hundreds of years of hard cultivation, finally became a heavy heaven in the Tianyuan period two thousand years ago, and was later given the important task of managing a galaxy by Emperor Wu.
After selection, Ling Yun chose the earth as his residence, fifteen hundred years ago, he met a woman, which made him feel emotional, but at this time, Emperor Wu's relatives passed away one after another, and later Emperor Wu sent him a silver robe, but it was also the beginning of a nightmare.
Ling Yun would wear a silver robe whenever he patrolled his area, but just 1,200 years ago, he suddenly felt that his vitality was passing silently, at that time Ling Yun didn't care too much, thinking that it was because his realm had not yet improved, at that time, Ling Yun also fell in love with the woman he knotted, so he left this matter behind.
In order to stay with his beloved, Ling Yun personally taught his beloved the law, but every time Ling Yun wore a silver robe, he would always feel extremely tired, and he even fainted for a while, and a thousand years ago, after wearing a silver robe and returning to the earth, he vomited blood, and finally the flesh of his whole body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even stupid people can sense that there is something wrong with this silver robe, and at the moment Ling Yun can only shoot a white light and a blue light into the future, and when the next silver robe envoy arrives, he will talk to him.
The blue light was to protect the white light and ensure that it would not be discovered by the people of the Martial Palace, while the white light was a ray of Ling Yun's consciousness to convey a message to the next silver-robed envoy.
According to Ling Yun's analysis, he was robbed of the life essence of the silver robe before falling, and the silver robe was sent precisely after the death of the Martial Emperor's relatives, so Ling Yun guessed that the Martial Emperor may have wanted to resurrect his relatives, so he took away the life essence of the Tianyuan Stage cultivators, but as far as Ling Yun knew, the other nine managers also had a silver robe, but why did he have an accident?
"If you can, I hope you can help me find out all this, and in return, my last white light power can be given to you, which can temper a peerless weapon", Ling Yun looked at Lin Fan with anticipation.
"Okay, I promise you, even if you don't say it, I will figure out what kind of mystery exists in the silver robe, because I also feel that tiredness", Lin Fan replied without thinking.
"Thank you, it's time for me to go find my rain too"
When Lingyun fell, the rain in his mouth was at home with great expectations, waiting for Lingyun to come to pick up his relatives, judging from the aura of the earth at that time, this rain might have already fallen.
"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red"
"The face of the person does not know where to go, the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze"
Ling Yun said sadly, and then the white light came out of his body and stopped in front of Lin Fan, and Ling Yun, who had lost his white light, turned into a corpse again, but now it has quickly turned from bones into a pile of sand, and along with the portrait of the woman on the soft couch, it has also turned into dust.
"The consciousness that was unwilling before the fall~"
Lin Fan sighed lightly, it seemed that he had to find an opportunity to go to the Martial Emperor Palace to have a look, but the Martial Emperor Palace was in charge, and his every move could not escape the sight of the Martial Emperor at all, so he could only think about it in the long run.
The power contained in this white light is extremely pure, stronger than Lin Fan's strength, Lin Fan feels that even if he casts the Nine-Character Secret and Devouring Method, it may be extremely difficult to defeat Ling Yun in the same realm, and he can beat his own consciousness to the future, I am afraid that Ling Yun's comprehension of time is already very thorough, and he should have asked Ling Yun to tell him about his insights on time just now.
Lin Fan can be said to be remorseful, but this white light is too wasteful to use to temper weapons, but he has the Infinite Devouring Method of Ten Thousand Lives, if he adds this white light, his cultivation will definitely be able to leap to a new level.
Hundreds of fist-sized dots of black light appeared an inch behind Lin Fan, and the white light was slowly introduced into his spirit pool by Lin Fan, turning a white light into ten white lights, and slowly introducing them into the spirit pool to fuse.
The first white light was successfully turned into his own power by Lin Fan, and the second, third...
Of the ten white rays, Lin Fan had only succeeded in fusing seven of them, but he was extremely satisfied at the moment, because his cultivation had already entered the realm of the six heavens of the Tianyuan period from the two heavens of the Tian Yuan period.