Lin Yan took a deep breath, and then found himself in the mouth of this cave.

And the dragon is coming out of this place.

Looking at the side, Lin Yan's face was even more surprised.

Because next to this dragon, there is a big peng!

Lin Yan could not help flying into the air, looking down and suddenly taking a cold breath.

There are countless bodies of beasts below here, each of them lying on the ground.

Some of these beasts have been seen in ancient books, and they are also a grade with dragons.

Although some Lin Yan has not been seen, it can also be seen that his birth is a famous and highly famous race.

These beasts did not know how long they had died, and the spirit of the body had completely dissipated.

There is no half-pressure.

But forgave it, the body was preserved.

I don’t know what kind of life was, and I was able to do this.

And these sounds are still made in this huge cave.

It is believed that this species of dragon and phoenix is too powerful.

Their cries are imprinted in this void.

That is why Lin Yan heard this dragon's crowing at the entrance of the cave.

“What the hell is this place...”

Lin Yan muttered to himself.

At the moment his words fell.

A weak voice sounded in his ear.

“This is... the place where the holy law of the battle is stored...”

The voice was impotent, as if the speaker could die at any moment.

This scares me.

Is there a living creature in this place?

This made him a little scalp.

“Who!”

Lin Yan was vigilant to look around, and the strength of his body had been mobilized, not to prepare for battle, but to be ready to withdraw at any time.

This place is strange, even the terrible creatures of the dragon and phoenix have fallen.

His small body was not sure enough to cast his teeth into the cave.

But the man did not answer Lin Yan after saying this sentence.

Wait a long time.

The sound sounded weak again.

"The Warlord - Chu... Heaven . . . Song."

...

The sound of great weakness sounded in this empty cave.

The warlord?

Lin Yan heard this reputation and had a headache.

This is not an old monster like the Lord of the Nine.

There is a guess in Lin Yan's heart, and most of them have this possibility.

Who else would have made such a name?

Can you afford it?

"Send your life, and the younger generation will not disturb you."

I don’t want to think about it, and I want to get out of here immediately.

He didn’t want to deal with these old monsters.

Besides, he did not know whether this king Chu Tiange was good or bad.

If a good person, after coming out, it is good to know how to repay grace, if the bad person ... restore strength, it is estimated that one finger can kill himself?

The Lord of the Nine-Sinho can have two hands with the Wuzu, and this warlord is called by this name, where can he be weak?

And just as one of his feet had stepped out of the cave, the sound of Chu Tiange sounded weak again.

“You have her guardian...she’s her... your son.”

The voice just fell.

The lint’s body stiffened.

Do you have her guardian?

You are her son, right?

Lin Yan’s eyebrows were wrinkled and did not turn around.

“You seem to know something?”

He began to ask.

“When you were a child, I hugged you.”

The Lord spoke again.

The voice is still intermittent, powerless, as if it may die at any time.

Is this place so weird?

Or is the town stone on your own too strong?

However, Lin Yan's focus now is not on this one, but on what the warlord says.

Listen to what this guy is saying, as if he knows his life.

Lin Yan did not turn around, and the expression did not change much.

Like this old monster who lived not knowing how many years old, he really did not want to touch.

But this also involves his mysterious life, Lin Yan can not help but sigh, it seems that this trouble can not hide.

He turned and looked into the dark corner in the distance and said:

"You're wrong, why didn't I listen to my father?"

Then he waited patiently for a while.

He knew that this Chu Tiange was very weak, and it took a while to speak.

Sure, after a while.

The sound of the song was intermittent again.

“You were...remaining small.”

“Do you know who my parents are?”

When you say this, Lin Yan's heart will inevitably thump and jump.

He is a genie, that’s for sure.

I just don’t know who his parents are.

For a long time, the weak voice sounded again.

And this time Chu Tiange said, but suddenly let Lin Yan look into a very stunned!

“The King, after the fairy, isn’t it?”

...

Wait until this song is over.

Lin Yan did not speak again.

Instead, they are caught in deep contemplation, in contrast to the little information that is in their own minds.

The King, after the fairy?

These two names are not half unknown.

Because you often hear these two words in other people.

The Emperor did not know how many times he had spoken in his ear.

And first of all, Lin Luangtian and Yingzi will not lie to him.

They said that the forest inflammation was brought out from the burial god alode on the nine-pear continent, and the original forest inflammation was still very small, and it was located on an altar.

And when he dreamed of the ancient age, the vision that came out behind himself was the fairy king's figure.

They were also worshipped by the people of the village of heaven.

Only...

Did the king say that his father was a king?

Rao is calm and calm, and for a time he is also a little overwhelmed.

If the dog emperor is here, then you can judge whether what the warlord said is true or false.

After all, the dog emperor still had some status in heaven at the beginning.

He is also a God-Bridge warrior, second only to the existence of the God-spoison.

“Where are these dogs... where are you?”

Lin Yan sighed.

What now?

Will the Lord be saved or gone straight away?

For a moment, Lin Yan felt that there was some difficulty.

If this is really some source with him, then this is not saved, then the warlord is dead.

I’m afraid this guy is lying to him.

If you want to get him out...

This old monster must know a lot of this practice.

Lin Yan looked into the darkness and sighed:

"Senior war lord, you said no matter, I really don't know if what you say is true or false, after all, I don't know."

There is very little information in his hand.

It is hard for him to prove what the warlord says.

Chu Tiange was silent for a moment.

The weak voice sounded again.

“Beware is a good thing.”

If it were him, he wouldn’t believe it.