"Burial center, here!"

After walking for about half an hour, the originally dim light became clearer, and all the passages converged here and connected to the wide hall in front of him.

The main hall is very large, its shape is like an inverted medicine tripod, on the four walls, inlaid with precious luminite stones, shining the whole hall brilliant and bright.

At the end of the path, there is a stone platform similar to an altar, on the stone platform, a dry bone sits quietly, although the clothes on the body have long been decayed, but a palpitating coercion, but like eternal immortality, flows faintly on the dry bone.

"Is this the owner of the tomb?"

Qin Feng's gaze fell on the dry bone, and he was in awe in his heart.

Although the owner of this tomb did not know how many years had been dead, only the residual breath on the dry bones still oppressed him to the point of dying.

This is a real powerhouse!

"This senior must have been a great figure during his lifetime. ”

Luo Ningsheng also had a solemn expression, and then, his eyes fell on the people of the Murong family who stayed in the center of the main hall, "The people of the Murong family have already arrived." It's just, what are they doing here?"

At this moment, on the stone path paved with nightstone, everyone in the Murong family behaved strangely, some were laughing and rolling on the ground, some were hugging their heads and crying, and some were attacking their teammates next to them with horror on their faces......

Even Murong Zhan was standing in the center of the hall in a cold sweat, his face was terrifyingly cold.

"This hall is a bit weird, everyone be careful. Qin Feng said solemnly.

He sensed that there was a strange soul power rippling slightly in the main hall.

That kind of fluctuation made him feel extremely dangerous.

As he spoke, the people of the Chen family also walked out of another passage.

Chen Yuntian, who was the leader, glanced at Qin Feng and Murong Zhan lightly, and then smiled, "It seems that it's not too late." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and explained a few words, and then took the Chen family and walked towards the stone platform at the end of the hall.

"Shall we go and have a look?" Seeing this, Luo Ningsheng suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Feng and asked softly.

"It was not easy to come to this burial center, so naturally it is impossible to give up easily. But......" Qin Feng looked at a few Luo family disciples, "There is no need for everyone to take risks, you stay where you are and wait for me." ”

"I'll go with you. Luo Ningshang stepped forward.

"Good. Nodding, Qin Feng and Luo Ningsheng also stepped into the wide hall.

As it continued to move forward, a slightly warm wind blew gently in the face, making people a little sleepy.

Slowly, Qin Feng felt that his vision began to become blurred, and his mind seemed to be being pulled by it, and pictures appeared one by one.

In the picture, there is a mountain, which Qin Feng is very familiar with, and it is the mountain behind Luojia.

On the cliff on the side of the mountain, a majestic figure stood silently with his back to Qin Feng, who was only five or six years old, and the dim light shrouded him at dusk, making his majestic figure look full of loneliness and vicissitudes.

The young Qin Feng stood behind him, looked at his back fixedly, and asked in a childish voice, "Daddy, where are you going?"

The man didn't look back, but his voice sounded deep, and he said, "I don't know, maybe, it's a corner of the earth, maybe it's the whole starry sky......"

The young Qin Feng kept shaking his head and said, "I don't understand. ”

The man finally turned around, his figure was very tall, and the young Qin Feng had to raise his head high to see his face.

He stretched out his hand, touched Qin Feng's head with some reluctance, and said kindly: "You just need to know that Daddy wants you to live peacefully forever, not to become someone else's tool." ”

He paused, and then solemnly admonished: "Xiaofeng, Daddy will not stop you from cultivating and stepping into the martial arts, but if one day, you stand at the peak of this land, you must remember that on the other side of the sea, you don't want to go to ......"

"Good!"

At that time, the young Qin Feng didn't know what these words meant, and he didn't know why his father said these words to him, so he could only nod vigorously.

Then, the last vestiges of afterglow fell.

The figure of the man disappeared in the approaching night, leaving only a immature figure, standing on the cliff and waiting day by day.

From five to ten, and from ten to sixteen......

But that figure never returned.

"Father!"

Qin Feng let out a hiss, and then woke up suddenly, and all the scenes subsided, there were no mountains, no cliffs, only a cold hall.

"It turns out that it's a phantom array ......"

Qin Feng breathed a long sigh of relief.

Phantom array is a very dangerous formation, which can affect people's spirit and will, thus evoking the memories that individuals don't want to touch, and even, can infinitely amplify the most fragile and darkest side of an individual's heart.

Once you fall into the phantom array and can't extricate yourself, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was determined, and his soul power was ten inches thick, and this level of phantom array did not have a deep impact on him, so he quickly broke free.

After calming down the mood that had become a little melancholy because of those long-term memories, Qin Feng looked at Luo Ningsheng beside him, only to see Luo Ningsheng's expression painful, and tears kept rolling down in his eyes.

Except for the time when he heard the news of Luo Chen's death four years ago, Qin Feng had never seen Luo Ningsheng so weak.

"Condensation. ”

He called softly, and wisps of soul power poured out from the sea of knowledge, and cautiously shrouded the girl beside him.

At this moment, in Luo Ningsheng's illusion, she seemed to be re-experiencing this long decade.

From the bits and pieces when Luo Chen took care of him and Qin Feng when he was a child, to Luo Chen standing on the stage of the Northern Xinjiang Lingxuan and getting the first place that everyone is looking forward to, and then to Luo Chen's only a lonely clothed mound, everything is so clear.

She hugged Luo Chen's cold tombstone, cried like a child, and read "brother" over and over again.

However, no matter how she screamed, the young man named Luo Chen could never appear in her life again.

At this heartbreaking moment, a broad palm reached out in front of her and said to her: "In the future, I will stand in front of you and shelter you from the wind and rain......"

She was stunned, slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed the broad palm, and as soon as she raised her head, she bumped into Qin Feng's warm eyes.

All the images faded in an instant.

Qin Feng's voice came faintly: "Crying so sadly, is it in the illusion that you have seen Brother Luo?"

"Hmm. Luo Ningsheng nodded slightly, her voice was a little hoarse, and then she secretly glanced at the ten fingers that she and Qin Feng were tightly clasped together, and then thought of the final frozen picture in the illusion, and her heart suddenly softened.

Seeing the girl like this, Qin Feng stroked her long hair and comforted: "Although Brother Luo is gone, you still have me." ”

Luo Ningshang's low mood gradually improved with the young man's words, and then he stared at Qin Feng with a bit of "warning": "Then you must not remember the way I cried today, it's too embarrassing." ”

Qin Feng smiled dumbly, "Well, I didn't see anything......"