readx;?? Suddenly, Ling Xiaoye seemed to be in a deep sleep, and someone used a thousand iron needles to stab all parts of his body, and the feeling of pain rose spontaneously, making him cry out: "Ouch!"

But when he opened his eyes, he found that there was no scar on his body!

What's going on?

Ling Xiaoye wanted to say this, but his mouth seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say it at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But his limbs were able to move normally, and he tried to walk two steps, and he could walk.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye thought of observing the surrounding environment now. First I looked up at the sky, it was blue, and then I looked down at the ground, which was a meadow.

He looked around again, this was a garden with an elegant environment! It's just that the style is a little different from what Ling Xiaoye has seen now, and it can be said that it is a little quaint.

Although the elegant environment was pleasing to the eye and peaceful, Ling Xiaoye did not feel relaxed at all.

This is a test, how could he appear in this place with a beautiful environment, this made Ling Xiaoye quite surprised, and he couldn't figure out what that voice wanted to test himself.

After taking two steps, Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt that his steps were heavy, somewhat similar to the feeling of climbing the steps of the Thousand Machine Stone Tower.

In fact, this scene, Ling Xiaoye had also encountered it in the Underworld Domain before, and after taking a step, the power received by the body would become stronger than the previous step.

"Maybe it's the so-called test!"

Ling Xiaoye said a word in his heart, and walked towards a vermilion pavilion.

In just twenty steps, Ling Xiaoye felt as if he had walked for a month, and almost every step involved every part of his body, like an invisible hand, pulling him down violently.

Fortunately, he had practiced before, so Ling Xiaoye didn't feel uncomfortable, just a little sweaty.

Walking to the pavilion, Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt that his body was loosened, and the invisible pulling force disappeared.

Ling Xiaoye, who was a little tired, was about to sit on the stone chair in the pavilion, but suddenly jumped into the air, and his body was like a small stone thrown into the lake, falling down quickly!

It turned out to be a fantasy!

Ling Xiaoye understood it, but he didn't see it at all at that time.

Falling into the bottomless abyss, Ling Xiaoye could only hear the whirring sound in his ears, and there was darkness.

I don't know how long it has been, but I still feel the fall. It's just that Ling Xiaoye's eyes suddenly saw a glimmer of light.

Soon, some pictures like shadow puppets flashed one by one when Ling Xiaoye fell.

It was like a picture scroll, unfolding in front of Ling. And Ling Xiaoye saw a lot of scenes that he had never seen before:

Smoke filled the wilderness, blood stained the sky, vultures swirled low, crows swarmed, countless warriors and warriors, and chariots with no end in sight......

There was no sound, but Ling Xiaoye could still hear the sound of those swords intersecting and spells breaking through the air from the picture, and he could also hear the slashing and slashing sounds and shouts that had been echoed on this battlefield for a long time.

As the picture continued to change, Ling Xiaoye saw a group of people stubbornly defending on the Thousand Machine Stone Tower, but victory finally stood on the attacking side.

Even the big gray-and-white stone man who stood alone was finally destroyed.

All these pictures passed quickly, allowing Ling Xiaoye to just see a rough idea.

This should be the terrible battle between the Protoss and the betrayer!

Only this explanation made Ling Xiaoye explain why there were thousands of stone towers in these pictures, and there were also big stones.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye combined some news and suddenly felt: This stone man can't be the god of the ancients!

Ling Xiaoye, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt that his body was slow, and he fell directly to the ground.

But there was nothing to see on the ground at all, and even if Ling Xiaoye used his night vision technique, the ground was still pitch black.

What kind of fantasy did you come to?

Ling Xiaoye understood that in this situation, it was not an illusion, and it was also an illusion. Maybe the next moment, all these pictures will be gone, and instead they will be some kind of mess.

Sure enough, as Ling Xiaoye expected, these pictures disappeared quickly, and then, a white bright light came down from somewhere, illuminating Ling Xiaoye white.

This light was quite dazzling, Ling Xiaoye was still using his night vision technique just now, and the sudden bright light made his eyes suddenly stimulated, and he felt much better after closing his eyes.

When he closed his eyes, a familiar voice came from his ears, a deep voice, and he said softly in front of him: "Xiaoye, you are okay!"

"Master!"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, his heart felt as if he had touched something soft, which actually made his tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

"Silly boy, hurry up and let the master see, I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you for the teacher!"

Ling Xiaoye opened his eyes at this time, and the face that he met in his sleep from time to time was appearing in front of him at this moment, it was the junior brother of the head of Yunkong Mountain, that is, the master of Ling Xiaoye and Du Junlan - Ling Haochen!

"Master, I miss you so much!"

Ling Xiaoye was actually like a child, ready to pounce on his master.

However, Ling Xiaoye just wanted to tell his master about his pain over the years, and soon he came to his senses: his master had already disappeared with Yunkong Mountain!

Ling Xiaoye, who had stopped, turned all his emotions into calm at this moment and asked, "Who are you, why are you pretending to be my master!"

The most taboo thing for Ling Xiaoye is that others use the deceased to fool him, which is an insult to himself and an insult to the deceased.

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Ling Xiaoye didn't answer when he saw that guy who looked like a master, knowing that this must be fake, so he drew out his giant sword, wanting to use his sword qi to destroy this phantom.

However, these sword qi actually passed through the body of this master-like person, as if they had hit a piece of air.

At this time, this person who looked like Ling Haochen said quietly: "It's a big rebellion! If you dare to do something to your master, what crime should you be guilty of?"

"Hmph, my master won't talk like this!"

Ling Xiaoye was angry, and continued to shoot a few sword qis.

These sword qi were exactly the same as before, passing through this person's body.

"Well, you've seen through it. Of course, it's just hors d'oeuvres, and there's a lot more to come, so you'll love to know!"

After saying this, this phantom slowly dissipated from Ling Xiaoye's eyes.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye, who was so angry, continued to shoot a few sword qi towards the location where the phantom was, and said, "Pretend to be my master, damn it!"