As the man's words fell, the entire Lin Yu Mountain fell into a dead silence.

No answer!

There is no sound!

It's as if there are no living creatures in Mt. Linyu.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the monk who was the leader, but he seemed to think of something, and the words that were about to be scolded were swallowed back by him, and he took a deep breath and said, "Lin Yu, do you still remember the person you met in Qingqiu Mountain in the early days of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation!"

Boom!

Almost at the moment when the monk finished speaking, an explosion sounded in Lin Yu Mountain.

In the next second, the wind was fierce, and a terrifying coercive aura swept over, and a figure shook and quietly appeared in the area in front of the quasi-saint monk who was the leader, and without even giving him any chance to speak, his right hand reached out and grabbed his neck, and raised it stiffly, "Where is she?"

"How do you know about her!"

"Tell me, she's there now!"

Amazingly, the person who appeared in the field was none other than the lord of Lin Yu Mountain;

It can be seen that Lin Yu Ancestor is dressed in a black robe, with long silver hair, a pair of eyes showing colorful colors, and the whole person's aura fluctuates extremely strongly, and the killing intent under his eyes is not concealed in any way.

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

This scene stunned the dark web monks around them, and after coming back to their senses one by one, they hurriedly raised the spirit treasure in their hands and rushed forward to besiege the people who came and save the captured leader.

"Get out of the way!"

The hoarse voice resounded, and the quasi-saint who was imprisoned by the Lin Yu Ancestor made a difficult voice to stop the surrounding dark web monks from approaching, and then lowered his head with difficulty to look at the Lin Yu Ancestor, and said in a difficult voice: "She died, died a miserable death, her soul was scattered, and her bones were gone!"

"No, that's not true!"

With a roar, Lin Yu Ancestor went away at this moment, and the violent aura on his body rose, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the quasi-saint was revealed, and the coercion exuded was not inferior to that of the powerhouse in the late stage of the quasi-saint.

Especially when he was in a hurry, there was even black gas floating up and down his body, surrounding his body, supporting him like a dark god of war.

Not only that, but his hand strength was obviously increasing at the moment, and the quasi-saint monk who was imprisoned by him kept rolling his eyes, and there was white foam overflowing from the corners of his mouth, obviously a little overwhelmed.

"She left behind a son!"

Fighting with the last of his strength, the imprisoned quasi-saint said with difficulty: "It's an ink unicorn!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Lin Yu Ancestor, who was in a violent posture, also trembled, and the black qi that surrounded his body dissipated, and the whole body was restrained in qi and blood, and the hand that grabbed the man's neck also loosened a lot.

In the next second, Lin Yu Ancestor raised his head, and the man in front of him with his seven-colored eyes flashed with a strange light and said, "Where is he?"

"Where are the heirs she left behind?"

"Ahem...... You let me go first!"

"Let go of me, and I'll tell you!"

Coughing constantly, the quasi-saint's eyes were full of horror and fear at this moment, almost, just by the Lin Yu Ancestor, the feeling of death simply made him afraid, and he didn't even want to experience it again.

Hearing this, Lin Yu Ancestor's seven-colored eyes flashed with a different color, grabbed the quasi-saint's right hand and moved, and directly threw it out, sneering in his mouth: "Yes, very good, even the ancestor's Lin eyes can't affect you, it seems that you are prepared!"

At the other end, the quasi-saint who was thrown out stabilized his body in mid-air at this moment, subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then raised his head and said: "Seniors said that I laughed, I will never do anything that I am not sure about on the dark web!"

As he spoke, the man floated to the area of five zhang in front of Lin Yu Ancestor, and said with a fist clench, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Yuan Thirteen, and I am a Dark Web Source Vein Cultivator!"

"What's your name, I'm not interested!"

Waving his hand, Lin Yu Ancestor snorted coldly: "It's just a group of people who hide their heads and show their tails, if it weren't for him, you think you would be able to stand here alive!"

"Don't give me nonsense, say, he's there, how do you know about it, how did she die!"

In the face of Lin Yu Ancestor's disdain, Yuan 13 was not annoyed, but just hugged his fists and saluted: "Senior, you have a lot of questions, and I can't answer them all at once!"

"But there is one thing I can tell my predecessors, there is a woman on Qingqiu Mountain who has been guarding for ten thousand years, and finally died of depression, and her body evolved into a tree of bitterness, which is still standing there, hoping that the man who occupied her body and mind will reappear. ”

Dead!

As Yuan Thirteen's words fell, the area fell into a dead silence, and Lin Yu Ancestor stood there like this, his whole person's expression changing, and his colorful eyes were full of sadness, desolation, and pain.

"It's dead!"

"In the end, I still couldn't go back!"

After a long time, Lin Yu Ancestor came back to his senses, and he was no longer domineering before, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I used to be high-spirited, you used to be innocent, and we used to rely on each other and thought we could stay together for a lifetime!"

"Xiaoqin, I'm sorry, I lost you, I didn't go back, it's me, it's all my fault!"

As he spoke, two lines of tears fell from Lin Yu Ancestor's eyes, and he stepped out, instantly appeared in front of Yuan Thirteen, and said coldly: "Tell me more things, tell me the reason for all this, otherwise, you will all have to die here today!"

As if to confirm his words, several buzzing sounds within the Lin Yu Mountain below were shining, and four sigils could be seen flying out of the valley, almost instantaneously in the outer area of the Dark Web Monk.

Ang –

Roar –

Hmmm-

Roar –

Four roars sounded, the four marks were bright, and the phantoms of the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu and the white tiger appeared, and the power of the four elephants rolled, directly evolving a large array to imprison this area, and the power of wind, fire and thunder rolled, making people feel extremely uneasy and depressed.

"This is, the Four Elephant Seals?"

"Impossible, the four elephants have not yet returned to their places, how can these four elephant prints appear!"

"Damn, how could Lin Yu Ancestor control the Four Elephant Seals, this thing can't be born now!"

“......”

With an exclamation, a dark web monk showed a look of horror and fear at this moment.

Surrounded by the Four Elephant Seals, they didn't have any power to resist at all, as long as Lin Yu Ancestor was responsible, he could even kill them instantly.

"Senior, it's not that I don't say it, it's that I don't know!"

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Thirteen came back to his senses, glanced at Lin Yu Ancestor with fear, and then spoke, "I am only a Source Vein Cultivator, I am responsible for transmission and action, and it is the Origin Cultivator who is responsible for complex information, and the Lord who knows this is in the Dark Web Branch Hall a million miles away, and I also ask my seniors to take a step." ”