As Lin Zhuo observed carefully, the yellow sand in this area was flying, and there was no figure in sight except for the ruined buildings.

"Can you get him out?" After observing for a moment, Lin Zhuo retracted his gaze, glanced at Su Na lightly, and asked.

Hearing this, Suna was stunned, her expression darkened, and she shook her head.

Seeing Suna shaking her head, Lin Zhuo was silent, and then thought of what Suna said before, without hesitation, with a move of his mind, he directly took out the tears of Bingyou.

Holding the Ice Tears in his hand, Lin Zhuo looked up.

"Li Fei, the emperor of this thing asked me to hand it over to you, if you ...... here" Lin Zhuo shouted, but before he finished speaking, suddenly, I saw that not far in front of him, in the desert, a huge whirlpool appeared, its range was three or four meters, and countless yellow sand was sucked in, as if something was about to emerge from the whirlpool.

Discovering this scene, Lin Zhuo's eyes flashed, and Su Na on the side, her body trembled faintly, she stared at the whirlpool, and her heart was tense to the extreme.

Soon, as countless yellow sand was sucked in, a platform slowly emerged in the center of that whirlpool, saying that it was a platform, but in Lin Zhuo's eyes, it was more like a small teleportation altar.

At this moment, on the altar, there was a tall man, wearing heavy armor, holding a blood-red sword in his hand, and his face was somewhat similar to that of the emperor.

In addition to this, beside this man, there stood a horse, all red, with flames on all four feet, exuding a terrifying aura.

The moment he saw this person, Lin Zhuo's expression moved slightly, this person's appearance was somewhat similar to the emperor, obviously Li Fei.

And Suna, when she saw the person on the altar, her breathing became short, her whole body trembled faintly, and her eyes showed a complicated meaning.

Until the altar completely floated up, the person on the altar, he raised his head slightly, his gaze swept over Lin Zhuo and Suna, but when he saw the giant dragon hovering in the sky in the distance, his pupils contracted slightly.

Finally, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the necklace on Lin Zhuo's hand.

"Tears of the Ice." The person on the altar stared at the necklace in Lin Zhuo's hand, and his tone trembled a little.

"Your mother's necklace is also an inheritance necklace, and the emperor asked me to give it to you." As Lin Zhuo spoke, he walked towards the altar.

"Even if you rebelled, he was always looking for you and never gave up."

"The throne is very important, but in the emperor's heart, maybe his younger brother is more important." When he came to Li Fei, Lin Zhuo did not hurriedly hand over the Tears of Ice to him, but used an insight technique to determine that the person in front of him was Li Fei before handing over the Tears of Ice to him.

"Ding~!"

The system prompts: "Mission complete: [Only] to find Lifei." ”

......

The system prompt sounded, Lin Zhuo exhaled, deep in his heart, as if a boulder had finally fallen, making him feel that he had never been so relaxed, this task had gone through too much for him, and it was far from being as simple as a task.

Li Fei held the Ice Tears, his expression showed pain, and he sighed again and again.

"For countless years, every day and every night, I have regretted and reflected." Li Fei stroked the tears of ice and muttered to himself, and even the horse beside him seemed to feel his sadness and whined.

"Thank you, Warrior." After a long time, Li Fei looked up at Lin Zhuo and said seriously.

Hearing this, Lin Zhuo's expression was calm, his task had been completed, and he just wanted to return to the main city at the moment, he had been in the Fallen Land for a long, long time, although it was only more than 10 days in the outside world, but in his heart, it had been a year.

"It's a small gift, warrior, please take it." Li Fei thanked him seriously, then took out a book and handed it to Lin Zhuo.

"Ding~!"

System prompt: "Get the skill book." ”

......

The system prompt sounded, and Lin Zhuo directly put the skill book into his backpack.

"I already understand what the emperor means, warrior, I still want to ask you for a favor, the Tears of Ice Gloom should not be left with me, please bring it back, and this letter, please also help me pass it on to the emperor." Li Fei pleaded to speak, and then carefully handed the Tears of Ice and a letter to Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo nodded slightly, took the envelope and the Ice Tears, and put it directly into the backpack.

"Are you going back?" Suna looked at Li Fei and asked softly.

Li Fei looked at Suna, smiled slightly, and shook his head.

"I'm going back." Suna smiled the same, this smile, with a sense of relief.

"I'll come back to see you." Li Fei smiled and spoke, the words fell, Suna's body trembled, she couldn't hold back anymore, and tears flowed out directly.

Li Fei sighed and was about to speak, but suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly looked up at the sky in the distance.

"Warrior, go to the altar and I'll send you back." Li Fei's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Lin Zhuo was slightly stunned, instantly sensed that something was wrong, and was about to rush to the altar quickly, but at this moment, the dragon behind him quickly came, and the dragon's whiskers directly rolled around his and Suna's bodies, and flew into the sky.

At this moment, in the distant sky, a thunderous sound came, resounding throughout the whole world, Lin Zhuo looked shocked, and hurriedly looked up, but in an instant, his pupils shrank sharply, and the whole person gasped.

I saw the sky in the distance, an endless dark cloud, rolling in, its scope is so large, it seems to cover the entire sky, countless lightning in it swim away, there are bursts of thunder, extremely terrifying.

Lin Zhuo immediately waved his staff and summoned Suna back to the space, and then hurriedly followed the dragon's whiskers and returned to the dragon's head.

Looking at the dark clouds approaching in the distant sky, the dragon raised its head and let out a deafening dragon roar, which shook the earth and lifted up countless yellow sands.

"Old immortal, you haven't woken up yet, they've found out." The dragon hurriedly spoke, and the words fell, only to see that above the dragon's head, Lin Zhuo's master was as motionless as a statue, but suddenly, his dry fingers moved slightly, and then, under his robe, his two eyes suddenly glowed green, as if he was completely awake.

"Coming?" The old man's eyes flashed green, and he raised his head slightly, looking at the dark clouds rolling in the sky in the distance, and then raised his hand to grab it, and immediately had an extra mist staff in his hand.

As the dark cloud came, Lin Zhuo's pupils contracted again, and his breathing became violent and rapid, and the dark cloud gave him an extremely familiar feeling, just thinking about it at the moment, he instantly understood.

That dark cloud is exactly the same as the dark cloud released by the young man who attacked him at the beginning, but the dark cloud in front of him is even more terrifying, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance, including the lightning that swims in it, each of which is as thick as a bucket, exuding the aura of destruction.

As the dark clouds got closer and closer, gradually, Lin Zhuo clearly saw that on the front end of the dark clouds, there were two old men.

If Lin Zhuo didn't guess wrong, the two old men, one of them, must be the young man's master.

(PS: The pit, the power went out when it was written, causing this chapter to be late.) ）