Chapter 622: The Origin of the Sky Wings
In this room, it seems that only this phantom exists.
Jing Yan is also a little relieved.
It's not because the phantom says that there is no malice, but Jing Yan has already seen that this phantom is just a wisp of remnant soul. If he hadn't seen Tianshui before, Jing Yan might not have recognized the remnant soul, but now Jing Yan was almost sure that the phantom in front of him was the same remnant soul as Tianshui.
And it seems that the phantom in front of him seems to be far less powerful than the remnant soul of Tianshui. Tianshui's predecessors can at least condense their faces, but this remnant soul looks very blurry, and it keeps flickering, as if it is about to dissipate at any time.
Hearing the words Sky Wings, Jing Yan's heart moved slightly.
Because the meaning of this remnant soul seems to be that he not only knows the martial art of Sky Wings, but also knows its origin.
"Senior, do you know the wings of the sky?" Jing Yan said tentatively.
"Nature knows. The phantom nodded and said with a smile, "Sky Wings are the martial arts I created with my own hands, how can I not know?"
"My name is Lingluo, what do you call Xiaoyou?" Lingluo said slowly.
"What?" Jing Yan exclaimed.
Sky Wings, is this person created martial arts?
"Wow!"
Before Jing Yan could say anything more, answering Ling Luo's question, the white light in front of him flashed slightly, and Tianshui flashed out of the Qiankun space.
"Senior Lingluo, are you Senior Lingluo?" Tianshui's voice seemed to be a little excited, looking at Lingluo.
"You...... You know me?" Ling Luo looked at the remnant soul of Tianshui.
"Of course I know, the great name of Lingluo's predecessors, how can I not know? I also know that in the battle between humans and gods, my predecessors personally killed more than ten gods. "Tianshui is really excited.
Ling Luo smiled.
"It's all in the past, it's not worth mentioning. Lingluo's phantom seemed to wave his hand, but in that voice, there was a little loneliness.
Jing Yan was on the side, his eyes widening.
Of course, he couldn't have imagined that this phantom would actually be a great power that had participated in the war between man and god.
The foreword also guessed that this phantom should have been a powerhouse of the Holy Dao Realm before his death. Because under normal circumstances, only a strong person in the Holy Dao Realm who has mastered the use of the law can keep his divine soul alive for a long time after death. Of course, this is not absolute, the Holy Dao Realm martial artists fight, and the winner will generally directly kill the opponent's divine soul. It takes a certain amount of luck and coincidence for the gods to survive.
"What is this fellow Daoist called?" Ling Luo asked Tianshui.
"Senior, it's almost time for you to call me Tianshui. Tianshui's posture is lowered.
"Okay, but you can do the same, just call me by my name Lingluo. I see that your divine soul has existed for thousands of years, and you can still maintain such a strong position, and your cultivation during your lifetime is probably far above me. Ling Luo said in admiration.
When Tianshui heard this, he immediately showed a wry smile.
The main reason why his divine soul can be preserved for so long and can be so strong is not that his strength was strong enough during his lifetime, but because of the existence of the Qiankun Ring. In the Qiankun space, his divine soul can be nourished to a certain extent, and the dissipation speed is much slower than normal.
If there was no Qiankun Ring, Tianshui felt that he might have disappeared long ago.
And the Lingluo senior in front of him is a real strongman. It has been more than 5,000 years since the Great War between man and god, and the soul has not completely dissipated. This shows how terrifying Tianshui's strength was during his lifetime.
Naturally, if you don't have enough strength, how can you kill the Protoss.
"Senior Lingluo, my name is Jing Yan. Jing Yan took the opportunity and interjected.
"Well, you really aren't a descendant of my Ling family, it's just, how did you learn the Sky Wings?" Ling Luo nodded and asked.
"I got two Sky Wings Martial Arts Stone Tablets, and I got the Sky Wings Martial Arts from them. Jing Yan said truthfully.
If it weren't for Tianshui, then Jing Yan might not have dared to fully believe Ling Luo's words. Now, knowing that Ling Luo is the creator of the Sky Wings, there is naturally no need to tell lies.
And just a remnant soul can bring a negligible threat to Jing Yan.
The Divine Soul alone doesn't have much combat power. The only means of attack of the Divine Soul is the Divine Soul Attack, which consumes the opponent's Divine Soul at the cost of consuming one's own Divine Soul. And Jing Yan's own soul is strong enough, not to mention Lingluo's remnant soul, even the current remnant soul of Tianshui, it is impossible to erase Jing Yan.
"So that's ......" Ling Luo nodded slightly after hearing Jing Yan's words.
"It seems that my Ling family is no longer there, right?" Ling Luo sighed, "If my Ling family hadn't encountered a change, the Sky Wings would not have been spread." Since it has spread to the outside, my family should have been wiped out. ”
Ling Luo's tone was a little sad.
Jing Yan didn't know what to say at this time.
He really hadn't heard of any family on the mainland with the surname Ling. Moreover, even if there is a family with the surname Ling, it may not be the descendants of Lingluo's predecessors.
Of course, the surname Ling is relatively rare. If there is really a family surnamed Ling, there is indeed a great hope that it will be the descendants of Lingluo's predecessors.
It's just that the family surnamed Ling has never heard of Jing Yan.
"Brother Lingluo, I do know something about your family......" Tianshui hesitated for a moment, but decided to say what he knew.
"The Ling family, it is true that something has happened!"
"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, though. When the Ling family encountered an accident, I was still very young and not strong, and I couldn't participate in that kind of battle. ”
"If the news I heard is correct, then the Ling family should have been besieged by several big families. That battle was extremely tragic. Several great families have completely destroyed your family, Brother Lingluo, at a great price. Tianshui said slowly.
"Of course, big brother, your descendants may not have escaped. Now there is no news of them, and it is possible that they are hiding, after all, once they show up, they may be surrounded and suppressed by those big families. Those big families still have a lot of power on the mainland, and they are called the seven great families of the mainland. Tianshui said with some embarrassment.
At this time, Jing Yan's eyes were fixed.
He suddenly thought of someone coming.
When he went to the Evil Canyon of the Yuehua Forest to look for the Purple Smoke Flower, he exchanged it for a lot of Purple Smoke Flower and various spirit grasses from a young female warrior. Isn't that female warrior's name Lingqi?
This Lingqi, could it be Lingluo's descendant?
After all, the surname Ling is indeed rare.
"Senior, a few years ago, I happened to meet a woman named Lingqi, who is likely to be your descendant. Jing Yan thought of Lingqi and immediately said it.