Chu Feng's hand slowly landed on the big black door, making a "bump" sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jian Ming Wuwen felt his heart skip a beat, but the big black door didn't sound.

Chu Feng withdrew his hand, raised his hand again, lightly buckled it on the big black door, and made another "bump" sound.

Jian Mingwuwen frowned, is this the secret method used by Sanmiao Palace to open this big black door?

It's just that the big black gate is still silent, making Jian Mingwu suspicious of his thoughts.

Chu Feng withdrew his hand again, raised it, buckled it on the big black door, and made a "bump" sound again.

Jian Mingwu began to feel that Chu Feng was just doing useless work, he could see that Chu Feng had no luck, he was just slapping the door, could he also slap the door open?

The big black gate, which is still unresponsive, gives Jian Ming Ignorance a lot of face, which confirms the idea of Jian Ming's obscurity.

Chu Feng slowly opened his mouth, making the sword unknown and a little suspicious, Yan Ling?

That's a spell that's been lost for an unknown number of years, wouldn't he?

Even if Chu Feng would, what was the use?

"Is anyone here, can you please open the door?" Chu Feng shouted very seriously, even faintly apologetic with a bit of etiquette.

The name of the sword was unknown and was stunned in place as if it had been struck by lightning, this was the method that Chu Feng had struggled out of for so long?

It's ridiculous, isn't it, if this is useful, why do you need this big black door?

Jian Mingwu sighed helplessly, he really thought a little too highly of him.

The sword name Wuwen picked up the Wuwen sword, and was about to seek a battle from Chu Feng to solve his regrets, but the next moment, the big black door slowly opened with a bang.

The jaw of the unknown sword almost fell to the ground, is this okay?

Who set up this big black door, Jian Mingming wanted to know, he really wanted to see for himself the power of this predecessor who thought differently from ordinary people, if he could see it in person, Jian Mingwu wanted to express his inner indignation - he would definitely not beat this great power to death.

Chu Feng grinned, this is really a door.

A door that can't be opened may also be locked from the inside, and if the owner is unwilling to let it go, who can pass through?

Chu Feng himself was actually a little apprehensive, but since it was the last hope, then he did it without any scruples, the effect was ideal, and Chu Feng was very satisfied.

Chu Feng turned his head and grinned at Sword Nameless, causing Sword Name's brows to wrinkle.

This made Chu Feng feel a little proud in his heart, and he turned his head to look at the world that appeared behind this big black door.

Behind the big black gate is a huge hall, as high as seventy or eighty zhang, fifty or sixty zhang square, very huge, a beam of divine light from the upper end of the hall projected down, illuminating the very center of the hall.

But beyond this divine light, there is a mess.

The ground and walls were full of cracks, dents everywhere, crumbling rocks everywhere.

On the wall, on the ground, there were dried blood and scattered bones everywhere, it seemed that these blood and bones had gone through a long, ancient time, but even so, when the dried blood was reflected in Chu Feng's eyes, Chu Feng was in a trance, and the bones as bright as jade still flowed with crystal light.

The sword name was unknown and a little surprised, and it took a long time before he muttered: "Are these all the corpses of the Great Emperor?"

The name of the sword is unknown, and he knows that the flesh and bones of the Great Emperor are already different from ordinary people, but he never imagined that there would still be such a powerful spirituality after such a long time.

Looking at the shocking cracks on the wall, the name of the sword can already be confirmed, the corpses and blood here belong to the peerless masters of the Great Emperor level, otherwise how could the mysterious stone wall leave cracks several feet deep?

But it is the corpses and blood of these masters who overlook the world that have become the embellishment of this stone room.

There was once a great battle here, and only emperor-level masters were qualified to enter this battlefield, and then turned into ashes here.

It's a pity that no one knows about this war, otherwise it would have been a beautiful story that can be passed down through the ages.

Sword Unknown took a step forward, he wanted to enter the stone chamber to get a closer look at the ancient battlefield, but he found that a great force stopped him from entering the stone chamber.

Jian Ming Wuwen looked at Chu Feng in some astonishment, and found that Chu Feng had already entered the stone room, and the big black door, slowly closing with Chu Feng's entry, finally closed completely quietly, leaving nothing for Jian Ming Wuwen.

Chu Feng walked slowly into the stone room, he didn't even notice the closure of the big black door behind him, because he saw five words on a stone wall, which were five extremely ancient words: Guiyuan Wanhua Jue.

If he hadn't read books on the evolution of writing when he was in the Ghost Kingdom, Chu Feng would not have been able to identify these five ancient characters that could be traced back to more than 30,000 years ago.

After all, there is a gap between the writing of that era and the writing of the present world, which cannot be ignored.

Chu Feng cautiously bypassed the bones left by his predecessors and approached these five words.

It wasn't until he got closer that Chu Feng found that under the wall where these five words were inscribed, there were still small characters written on them.

This is...... A complete recipe for returning to the Yuan?

Chu Feng's pupils involuntarily dilated, and he looked at the stone wall in disbelief, looking at the small characters under the "Guiyuan Wanhua Jue" word by word.

These words are very obscure and blunt for Chu Feng, although they are all human words, but after all, they are too far apart, whether it is the shape or meaning of the words, and even the choice of words and sentences, there are huge differences, which greatly increases the difficulty of Chu Feng's reading.

If it weren't for the fact that Chu Feng had read the books on the evolution of glyphs before, this reading would not have been completed at all.

Even so, it took Chu Feng more than three hours to finish reading this scripture, which was only two thousand three hundred and seventy-one words.

Even though it took so long, Chu Feng still didn't understand this article very thoroughly, and just barely finished reading it as if he didn't understand.

This article is a bit difficult for Chu Feng to understand, because this article seems to have been exploring the origin of heaven and earth, the essence of the Great Dao, where the heavens are born, where the earth depends, why the sun, moon and stars run endlessly, where everything comes from, and what is the essence of the Tao cultivated by the monks? and where is the source of this power?......

It seemed to be pursuing the origin of all Dao, but Chu Feng knew that what it was more core was not pursuing this little thing, what it wanted to exhaust was everything in this world.

This is just Chu Feng's experience, Chu Feng feels that there may be more contained in it.

This short article concisely and clearly describes the core ideas and cultivation methods of the Guiyuan Wanhua Jue, which is more about speculation and discussion, and does not put forward specific ways and methods.

Chu Feng's cultivation of the Returning Yuan Ten Thousand Transformation Recipe only included the cultivation part - even the cultivation part was incomplete, missing the beginning of the section.

Chu Feng can already be completely convinced that this is the complete Guiyuan Wanhua Recipe, and it should have been engraved here by the ancestor Pingyu, but why did he engrave this scripture here, in order to show it to future generations?

Or is it for whom?

Chu Feng silently memorized this short article in his heart, and then slowly withdrew his gaze from the stone wall, turned his head to look left and right, and did not see the name of the sword, and when he looked back, he found that the big black gate had been closed, and he also knew in his heart that the name of the sword was unknown and was afraid that he was blocked out of the stone gate, and there was no way but to look around.

But there really wasn't much to look around, blood, bones, broken weapons, broken stones, nothing else.

Chu Feng looked at the skeletons scattered everywhere, and couldn't help sighing, and said, "Your predecessors were all outstanding people in their lifetimes, but after their deaths, no one even buried their corpses......

Saying that, Chu Feng couldn't help but show a little bitter expression, there are so many bones on the Sanmiao Palace, who will clean them up and who will bury them?

Chu Feng leaned down and began to pick up the bones scattered all over the ground.

These severed arms and limbs are very warm to the hand, or there is a faint force, which makes Chu Feng feel a little comfortable inexplicably, and even the ancient texts in his body are excited because of this, speeding up the speed of operation in the body, and a warm current is generated from the body and transmitted to the hand, faintly competing with the warm current from those bones.

Chu Feng didn't pay attention to these, and just assembled a pair of skeletons, some of which were really difficult to assemble, so they could only be reluctantly stacked together.

When he was packing up the skeletons, Chu Feng found that there were not only humans in the skeletons, but also Shura people with huge bones, some bones that were obviously demons, and some bones that could not be recognized.

After about four or five hours of tidying up, Chu Feng found the more than twenty skeletons in the hall one by one, and there were still some skeletons left, which were already broken and unrecognizable, and could only be piled up in one place.

Chu Feng picked up the stones on the ground again, and released a tomb for each of these skeletons, and a large tomb for the pile of unrecognizable bones together, before he breathed a sigh and sat down against the tomb.

"Seniors, I can help you clean up the grave, but I can't even find my father's body. Chu Feng smiled bitterly and said to himself.

The reason why he placed these bones one by one was not entirely because he was kind-hearted, but more because of the trauma of the scene. He just wants to express his grief for his father through this behavior.

"Hehe, it's just a stinky skin, why bother so much. A somewhat sharp voice suddenly came from the top of the hall, making Chu Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Chu Feng was not very surprised, there were cliffs in the desert, and there were lake gods in Daze, and there was nothing strange about anyone here.

Chu Feng raised his head and saw that at the top of the side of the hall, there were staggered black iron chains.

These chains are locked to the stone wall at one end, and the other end passes through a person's body, locking the person firmly to the stone wall.

A word to readers:

To be honest, I wanted to write about this scene a long time ago, but I wasn't very satisfied with it this time, because now my mind is full of SCI papers...... IRSN report......