kill the sky

Qin Yin finally did not agree to Karl.

The materials needed for the teleportation array are exchanged for the fairy artifacts in the Xuanguang Mirror.

When Qin Yin took out a lot of fairy weapons in front of the Queen of the Spirit Race, she was so surprised that her eyes almost popped out.

Who is this Qin Yin?

I'm afraid even ordinary small sects can't produce these fairy artifacts, right?

However, the Queen of the Spirit Race is very smart. After exchanging these fairy artifacts for the materials Qin Yin needs, she never mentions Qin Yin's origin.

She even helped Qin Yin hide from Linger the fact that he was about to leave.

After all, in the heart of the Queen of the Spirit Race, Ling'er is the one who will inherit the entire Spirit Race, and it is impossible for her to marry a foreigner.

Even if she was herself, didn't she just choose Martin?

If she chose the love of those years like Ling'er, I'm afraid the Lingzu would not be what they are now!

Those who have the blood of the royal family are destined not to have the love of ordinary people like ordinary people.

As for Qin Yin, isn't the best way to avoid the arrest warrant is to go to another place?

... "Puff!"

Qin Yin appeared from the teleportation array and plunged into the yellow sand. His mouth was filled with yellow sand immediately, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Cheyuanling!" Qin Yin roared angrily while shaking the yellow sand on his clothes.

Of course, the teleportation location was located by Che Yuanling. After activating the teleportation array, he passed through the space tunnel and appeared at this place.

However, Qin Yin felt a little strange that what flows between the heaven and the earth is not the spirit of the gods, nor the spirit of the world, but another special kind of gas.

This kind of feeling can't be said to be good or bad, but when Qin Yin first wanted to absorb it according to the original skills, he couldn't control it, which led to the tragedy of his fall.

"Cheyuanling! Don't pretend to be dead there, come out!" Qin Yin roared, wanting to drag Cheyuanling out of Linglongfu.

Suddenly.

"Um?!"

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Qin Yin's forehead.

Because he found that he seemed unable to communicate with Linglong blessed land, to be honest, he was unable to use the power of space.

In an instant, he understood that it had something to do with where he was.

According to the information revealed by Che Yuanling earlier, this is a different plane from the fairy world.

Call it the original world.

In the original world, what flows between heaven and earth is the energy of the original spirit, and what is used is also the original force.

What flows in Qin Yin's body is the power of immortality, so naturally he can't drive the original force here to serve him.

Of course, Qin Yin's own strength is still there, as long as he finds the common point between Xianyuan force and original force, he can restore his skill at any time, and even improve it a little.

Since he can't use the original force, Qin Yin can't contact Che Yuanling for the time being. During this period of time, Qin Yin needs to get familiar with the conversion between the original force and the immortal force.

However, the wind and sand billowing in front of him is definitely not a good place to practice. He immediately rolled and used the immortal energy in his body to control the flying sword and flew outside.

To Qin Yin's surprise, in the original world, the speed at which the immortal energy was consumed also accelerated, and he lost nearly [-]% of the immortal energy in his body after only flying a short distance of [-] kilometers.

You must know that before he was familiar with the original force, the celestial power in his body was a non-renewable resource. In this unfamiliar environment, without the celestial power, it would be a very insecure things.

Fortunately, at this time, a dilapidated city wall began to appear in front of him, and he couldn't help but fell from the flying sword and walked in on foot.

This big city built in the wind and sand stands on a plain. At a glance, there is a row of magnificent walls. On the walls are engraved words that Qin Yin can't understand. It seems to contain a trace of mystery. Maybe there is nothing no.

Moreover, these city walls are not complete, but a large part is missing in the middle. If they really encounter a large army attacking the city, they will probably drive straight in without any hindrance.

However, these high city walls, huge stone pillars, and domed temples all showed their former glory. At this moment, they are just old lions, and their power is still there.

Qin Yin came closer, and at the city gate, he could clearly see the two blurred words "Original".

This is the original city, one of the oldest cities in the original world.

But at this moment, it is so defeated, it seems to be foretelling that everything will decline one day.

Passing through the city gate, there is a stone road at the foot.

These stone slabs are very hard, even after thousands of years of history, they still reflect their value. When the breeze blows, the sand on the slate is blown away, revealing the blue slate, shining in the afterglow of dusk of light.

The two rows of shops are closed. Due to the strong wind and sand here, Qin Yin can't tell whether this place is like this ancient city, which has been abandoned for a long time and no one lives there.

But he just wanted to find a place where he could shelter from the wind and sand, and then practice hard, to find out how to absorb the original spirit energy and how to use the original force.

click.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came into Qin Yin's ears.

"Who?"

Qin Yin shouted, his loud voice echoed in the empty street, making it extremely quiet.

With a bang, a big fat mouse came out of the dilapidated shop.

Looking at this mouse, Qin Yin couldn't help laughing. When did he become a bird of fright? Even a mouse can scare him.

But in the next second, his smile stopped on his face, because in front of him, a row of strangely dressed humans with weapons appeared.

These human beings wrapped themselves up in white scarves, only their eyes were exposed, and the weapons in their hands shone with a sharp light under the afterglow of the setting sun.

This is at least a Taoist quality weapon.

How would you feel if you walked into an unfamiliar environment and suddenly saw a group of strangely dressed people pointing at you with sharp weapons for no reason.

In short, Qin Yin's mood is very complicated now. He tried to expand his frozen smile, showing a smile that he thought was friendly, and said: "Hello, I passed by Guibao Land, and I want to borrow a place to practice. I don't know. ..."

"Practice!"

Suddenly, when these strange people heard this word, their emotions suddenly became high, and they were about to rush towards Qin Yin, waving the weapons in their hands.

Among them, a young man who looked very burly shouted directly: "Silver-haired old monster, don't use our souls to cultivate, even if we die, we will pull you back! Come on, brothers, killing one counts as one!" !"

"Go! Killing one counts as one!"

A monstrous roar resounded from among the weirdos. They waved their weapons and rushed towards Qin Yin.

"What silver-haired old monster? What soul cultivation? What is going on here?"

Qin Yin yelled aggrievedly, but his figure didn't stop at all. He ran out to the city gate with all his strength.

(To be continued)