Following behind the Giant Leader, Ling Feng discovered that their Giant Tribe was halfway up a mountainside, and from a distance, the mountainside was full of stone houses made of huge stones, like the palaces of ancient gods.

"By the way, outsider, I didn't have time to ask your name!" asked the leader of the giants.

"Under Ling Feng, I don't know what this leader is called?" Ling Feng said.

"You can call me Stone Maniac!" the Giant Leader smiled: "Ling Feng, wait here now, I'll go back and tell the Sacrifice Lord first......"

Before he finished speaking, a giant walked out of the tribe: "Chief, the priest invites the distinguished guests to the altar!"

Shi Mad patted his head and said with some sincerity: "The Sacrifice Lord has already counted all this, I am really stupid, and I still want to tell you! Ling Feng, come with me!"

Ling Feng followed behind Shi Mad, there were many giants in the Giant Tribe walking around, Ling Feng looked around, and asked curiously, "Shi Mad , have you always lived here?"

Shi Mad nodded: "That's right, I've been here since I can remember, what's wrong?"

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Since you know that there are outsiders like us, haven't you ever thought of going out?"

At this point, Ling Feng had always felt very strange. It stands to reason that these giants know about the existence of outsiders, but why do people from the outside world never know that there is such a small world of giants hidden in Stonehenge?

This time it was the turn of the stone madness to be surprised: "Go out? Why do you want to go out? The priest has said that the outside world is very dangerous, and our giant tribe can only be safe here!"

Ling Feng was a little speechless: "You worship the Sacrifice Lord very much, who is this Sacrifice Lord?"

Shi Mad said with some fanaticism: "Sacrificing to adults is naturally sacrificing to adults, in the Giant Tribe, what the sacrifice adults say is the supreme will!"

Although Ling Feng had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, seeing Shi Mad so fanatical, he also suppressed the doubts in his heart.

He knew that if he questioned the so-called sacrificial lord at this time, maybe the stone madness would immediately draw his sword and face him!

"I don't know what kind of person this sacrificial lord is, and he actually brainwashed this group of people into this!" Ling Feng said secretly in his heart.

I don't know how long I walked, Shi Mad stopped: "It's here, this is where the sacrificial adults live, the altar!"

Saying that, Shi Mad whispered and said: "We can't get close here except for the sacrificial adult, so I'm going to go first, but I want to tell you, don't be rude to the sacrificial adult!"

As he spoke, Shi Mad bowed deeply to the altar, and then turned to leave.

Ling Feng was the only one left, Ling Feng looked at this altar curiously, it was not much different from the Mayan pyramids in South America in his memory, this is where the sacrificial adults lived?

Ling Feng frowned, and instead of walking in, he sat cross-legged on the ground to rest.

Just as an hour had passed, the door of the altar opened, and an ethereal, old voice came: "Outsider, come in!"

Ling Feng looked at the altar with a smile, and said loudly: "Old gentleman, let's talk about something, I don't think there is anyone around, and I am also worried that I will collide with the old gentleman, so ......"

Before Ling Feng finished his words, a golden-armored warrior walked out of the altar, but Ling Feng could tell at a glance that this gold-armored warrior was just a puppet!

"If you want to solve your doubts, please come in!" At this time, the voice continued, "It is a good thing to be vigilant, but to be honest, when you enter Stonehenge, even if you have the ability to defy the sky, it is only in my hands!"

"Really?" Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think I can still struggle......"

With a swipe, before Ling Feng could react, the golden-armored warrior had already come to his side, the long sword in his hand slashed across Ling Feng's face, and a strand of hair scattered down Ling Feng's forehead.

Ling Feng's face changed, the speed of the Golden Armor Warrior just now was so fast that he didn't react at all! If the Golden Armor Warrior wanted to kill himself, he would probably have become a corpse now!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's face became ugly, it seems that what the Sacrificial Lord said is right, here, he really has no capital to resist!

"Little friend, come in! Don't worry, I don't have any ill will towards you!" This time there was a hint of a smile in the voice: "I think you should understand by now, right?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, and walked in the direction of the altar.

Walking through the gate of the altar, Ling Feng saw what it looked like inside, an old man with a mask was sitting quietly on the futon in front of him, he saw Ling Feng, and couldn't help but nodded: "The breath is condensed, the body is condensed, and it is really an excellent martial arts wizard!"

Ling Feng saw a futon in front of the Sacrificial Lord, and unceremoniously stepped forward and sat down: "Sacrificial Lord, I think you came to me, what's the matter?"

Thinking of what happened along the way, Ling Feng vaguely felt that he had entered Stonehenge, as if there was a big hand behind him, and Ling Feng was very disgusted by this feeling!

Unexpectedly, the priest actually nodded: "That's right, you guessed right! Actually, I arranged all this!"

Ling Feng said in a deep voice, "What is your purpose?"

"Hehe, don't you have any doubts before asking this question again?" the priest smiled faintly, "Didn't you think about why I was able to design you to come here?"

Ling Feng shook his head: "There's no need, since I'm already here, it means that you've succeeded, what I only care about now is what is the purpose of you coming to me!"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, a look of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Sacrifice Lord, and instead of answering Ling Feng's question directly, he asked, "Ling Feng, do you believe in fate?"

Ling Feng smiled: "The word fate is too ethereal, and fate is full of variables, there is no point in talking about whether or not you believe in fate!

The priest smiled slightly: "Fate is indeed ethereal, but each world has its own destiny line, as long as you grasp this line, you will be able to break free from the shackles of fate and see the direction of the future!"

"So what?" Ling Feng smiled: "Do you want to tell me that you have grasped the fate line of the world and can see that your fate is not successful?"

The priest nodded: "Although it is not accurate, but it is almost the same! Although I have grasped a thread of fate, the fate I see is nothing but a chaotic mess, and in this group, the only thing I can see clearly is you!"

(End of chapter)