Chapter 692: Four Fragments of Horcruxes

Driven by the desire in his heart, Ling Feng slowly walked to the golden silk Xiang wooden frame, stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden page, Ling Feng's hand was less than an inch away from the page, and the golden big and sudden flutter turned into a golden line that seemed to have been extremely pulled, and drilled through Ling Feng's fingers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Feng could feel the contact between his fingers and the golden lines, but he didn't seem to feel anything, in short, the golden lines were as light as a feather, as thin as silk, bright and clear, and spotless.

At that moment, Ling Feng realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the golden lines pulled back, slowly converged, and turned into the golden page again, quietly rotating on the Hunan wooden frame.

Brute force is not advisable, this is the experience that Lingfeng summed up after failure, Lingfeng has also encountered this situation before, some of them already have self-awareness, or they have some magic weapons of wisdom, they will have a certain initiative when choosing the master.

In other words, if a magic weapon that already has self-consciousness is unwilling to be accepted by someone, it will produce an invisible resistance force, and this resistance will vary in intensity depending on the cultivation realm of the immortal cultivator.

Ling Feng couldn't take out the page of the golden book from the golden silk shelf, which also showed that the page of the book was extraordinary, and it was an authentic treasure with self-awareness.

This kind of treasure is destined to be obtained, but I don't know if Lingfeng is the destined person.

Unable to get that golden page, Lingfeng was a little unwilling, and tried again, and that page of the book unexpectedly turned into golden lines, passing through Lingfeng's fingers, as if it didn't belong to this time and space at all.

Lingfeng finally chose to give up and make a fuss on the golden silk Hunan wooden shelf.

Speaking of which, the golden silk Hunan wooden frame, whether it is workmanship or material, is superior, only the shelf carved on the floating clouds, it is coherent and stretched, it looks as if it is endless, can not help but remind people of the real floating clouds, but also will be reminiscent of the Hanging Palace, floating clouds, is the symbol of the Hanging Palace.

There is also the material of this golden silk Hunan wood, which is also taken from the golden silk Hunan wood, which is a precious tree species comparable to gold, the longer the growth year, the harder its texture, and the finer the wood, because the section layer of the golden silk Hunan wood looks like there is a golden wire inlaid on it, and it only grows in the vast mountainous area of the Xianglu Empire, so it is called the golden silk Xiangmu by the world.

Among them, the thing like a golden thread in the tree is actually a kind of poison absorbed by the golden silk Xiangjin, and after the transformation of Xiangmu, it becomes a non-toxic thing, solidified in the tree fiber, and forms a beautiful golden silk thread.

The more golden silk threads on the golden silk Hunan wood, the more it can explain its preciousness, and the shelf made of golden silk Hunan wood in front of Lingfeng alone looks like it has been plated with a layer of gold, so it is judged that this should be taken from a pearl of 10,000-year-old golden silk Hunan wood.

In particular, the shelf made of this 10,000-year-old golden silk Hunan wood, with the golden page of the book, is simply a clear stroke, and the color of the two is roughly the same, which is somewhat similar.

Lingfeng knew that if this golden silk Hunan wooden frame was taken outside, it would at least be able to sell tens of millions of spirit stones, this kind of thing was placed in this hall like this, and the owner of the Hanging Palace could not be said to be a big deal!

Moreover, the owner of the Hanging Palace doesn't seem to be worried that the golden silk Xiang wooden frame in it will be taken away, and the middle-aged man has already thought that those magic weapons are much more valuable than this golden silk Xiang wooden frame.

However, the magic weapon is precious, and it must also be taken by fate, right?

Ling Feng circled around the golden silk Xiang wooden frame, only to feel that the production process of this golden silk Hunan wooden frame was simply amazing, except for some, he did not find any clues about the page.

He drove around the golden silk Xiangmu again, this time probably because of the change in light, Lingfeng suddenly found that the floating cloud patterns he had seen before were actually different from before, they were all moving, moving in one direction.

Ling Feng felt strange, his eyes did not blink, staring at the floating cloud pattern, following the direction of the floating clouds, his eyes locked on one of the darkest and most beautiful looking floating clouds, that floating cloud was mixed in the middle of many floating clouds, if you didn't look carefully, no one would notice its existence at all.

It's a pity that the person who came today is Lingfeng.

After Ling Feng noticed that the floating cloud was a little unusual, he reached out and pressed the floating cloud, at first Ling Feng didn't plan that he would have any effect if he pressed it, but the result surprised him a little.

That floating cloud, after making a light sound, quietly recessed in, with a soft click, there seemed to be a mechanism in the golden silk Xiangjin shelf, Lingfeng was startled, and retreated several steps back, hiding far away, he was not afraid, but thinking, is there a hidden weapon poison in this golden silk Hunan wooden frame? He inadvertently touched the mechanism, but don't be in any danger, this hall is a little unusual......

Ling Feng waited for nearly ten breaths, and after the golden silk Xiangmu shelf made a soft sound, there was no movement.

Ling Feng felt even more strange, could it be that he guessed wrong? Maybe that's not a mechanism at all?

Just when Lingfeng felt a little strange, the golden silk wooden frame suddenly rotated around, and a crack opened from the center with a click, the gap was not big, only two fingers side by side as wide, but there was a cold wind blowing out from inside, and it seemed to be through a suction, and the golden-colored pages in the sky were sucked into the gap with a whoosh and disappeared.

"Holy!" Ling Feng directly burst into a foul mouth, and the golden pages were sucked into the cracks, how could he get them back?

Ling Feng walked around the golden silk wooden frame, trying to widen the gap, he used all his strength, but he couldn't shake the frame made of wood.

You must know that with Lingfeng's current cultivation in the Xiaoxiao Heaven Realm, if he uses all his strength, that power can even tear a demonic beast in half by him, but now he can't help but have a small golden silk Xiangmu frame, which can't help but make Lingfeng suspect that this frame is really made of golden silk Xiangmu?

Ling Feng sighed, his eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to find a tool to come out, to see if he could pry open the gap a little, and finally he retracted his gaze in disappointment, the space on the second floor is as large as the first floor, but because there are only eight treasures stored, it looks very empty, and there are no tools available in the floor.

"Forget it." Ling Feng scolded, and walked towards the stairs leading to the third floor, although those treasures on the second floor are precious, Ling Feng will not be able to walk because he sees those treasures, this hall has three floors, and the third floor must store better treasures than the second floor.

The baby Lingfeng on the second floor couldn't take it, so he simply went to the third floor to take a look.

Compared with the second floor, the third floor of the hall is undoubtedly more empty, except that there is a golden silk Hunan wooden shelf in the center, and a transparent carved vase is placed on the shelf, and the bottle contains four pitch-black fragments, the fragments look dull, neither gold nor jade.

It was those four pieces that looked simple and unpretentious, after Ling Feng saw it, he was shocked, it was not something else, it was a fragment of the Horcrux spectrum!

Ling Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked quickly to the shelf, stared at the four Horcrux spectrum fragments, and many thoughts came to his mind, how could this Horcrux spectrum fragment appear in this Hanging Palace Instrument Hall? Could it be that the owner of the Hanging Palace had also collected Horcrux spectrum fragments before? And why did he put this Horcrux fragment here?

Also, there are no taboos on this transparent carved vase? Although Ling Feng really wanted to put the four Horcrux spectrum fragments into his bag, he didn't dare to act rashly because he was worried about taboos.

Lingfeng turned around in front of the golden silk Xiangmu shelf for a long time, and released the spiritual sense to detect, knocking and beating, and finally found that there was no taboo on the golden silk Xiangxiang gold shelf, Lingfeng smiled bitterly, and finally took down the transparent bottle from the golden silk Xiangmu shelf very smoothly.

After taking the bottle in his hand, Ling Feng found that the bottle was made of unknown materials, it was extremely hard, and there was not a single crack in the whole body, he tried several times to open it, but it failed.

At this time, Ling Feng realized that the simplest-looking transparent bottle was the taboo to prevent others from taking this Horcrux spectrum, and people who didn't know how to open the bottle had no way to take this bottle.

Lingfeng then tried to turn the spiritual power into a sharp blade, smashed the bottle hard, and pinched the bottle with both hands, but it failed, and the bottle just couldn't be opened.

Lingfeng was sweating all over his head, and he held back a wave of anger in his heart, if the owner of this hanging palace wants to really test the person who wants to take the treasure, he simply set up some other tests, but he just made a fuss about the things that store the treasure, and his hobbies are really special!

Lingfeng took a bottle and turned around in the huge space on the third floor, walking back and forth, suddenly a voice came from downstairs, Lingfeng listened to it, it turned out to be Yu Zhiyuan's voice, the people of the Kunpeng family have already arrived here, Yu Zhiyuan must have found that page of the golden book like Lingfeng before, and he was complaining because he couldn't get it.

Lingfeng's first reaction was to find a place to hide first, and now he is alone in this Hanging Palace, there are four people in the Kunpeng family, and the road is narrow, if the people of the Kunpeng family really want to be unfavorable to him, the four of them join forces, no matter how high Lingfeng's cultivation is, he is not the opponent of the four people of the Kunpeng family.

However, Ling Feng wanted to hide, but because the third floor of this hall was really empty, he had no place to hide, Ling Feng glanced around, and finally looked up at the ceiling.

The ceiling of this hanging palace hall is different from the ordinary buildings made of wooden beams that are common outside, and it is made up of small square, about four feet long and wide, arranged in a small recessed lattice, and it is deep enough to accommodate a person in that grid.

Lingfeng jumped forward, without making any sound, grabbed both sides of the lattice with both hands, landed on the side of the lattice with both legs, and used his spiritual power to take back the clothes that had fallen down, and his breath was all constricted, like a gecko stuck in the boxy lattice.

If it weren't for someone deliberately looking up at the sky, it would be absolutely impossible to spot Lingfeng.

Ling Feng glanced at the staircase below, the people of the Kunpeng family may have been attracted by the eight treasures on the second floor, and they haven't come up yet, thinking that with the means of the four people of the Kunpeng family, the eight treasures may be taken away, Ling Feng scolded secretly, because he was a little excited, his head was unconsciously raised up, and it just hit the wooden board above.

Lingfeng didn't use much strength, but the wooden board clicked, and retreated to the side, revealing a pitch-black hole, Lingfeng because his hands and feet were stabilized by the force of the wooden plank, and as soon as the wooden board retreated, he fell directly to the ground, Lingfeng was shocked, even if he landed on the ground without sound at all, the sound made by the wooden board just now must have been heard by the four people of the Kunpeng family, if they came up, it was inevitable that they would find Lingfeng.

Fortunately, Lingfeng reacted quickly enough, he controlled his body to maintain his balance, and slapped his left palm into the air against the ground, and the spiritual power exploded, producing a force of recoil, Lingfeng changed his posture, head up, feet down, and extremely flexibly drilled into the hole above the ceiling.

The surroundings were pitch black, and Lingfeng couldn't see anything for the time being, but he could feel it with his spiritual sense, and this was a mezzanine!

Ling Feng found the location of the plank, and pulled the plank back with force, sealing the entrance, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Lingfeng was riding on a wooden beam, he felt that there was a wooden beam behind him, just enough for him to lean on, when he leaned on the wooden beam behind, this dark space suddenly lit up, and countless gear machines around him were running rapidly, and the hanging walls that were not gold and jade were swinging up and down, not far from Lingfeng, there was a crystal ball the size of a human head suspended, and there were images flashing on the ball, Lingfeng took a look, and the image that appeared on the crystal ball was divided into three parts, The first part is the first layer of images in this hanging palace. The second part maps the second layer. The third part is naturally the third layer.

Lingfeng was still in the image on the third floor, and saw a fiery red shadow, which was Yu Zhiyuan, who had already heard movement on the third floor and wanted to check it on the third floor, because Lingfeng saw a spherical image, Yu Zhiyuan's body was deformed greatly, but Lingfeng still recognized her at first sight.

"This mezzanine is actually a trap room? That crystal ball, can you still monitor all the situations in this Hanging Palace? Lingfeng secretly exclaimed.

Ling Feng entered this third layer of mezzanine by mistake, and he actually entered this kind of place!

After Ling Feng was amazed, he gradually calmed down, he was still worried that Yu Zhiyuan would also enter this mezzanine like him, if Yu Zhiyuan found out, then the matter would be troublesome.

Because the crystal ball could observe the situation outside, Ling Feng stared at the crystal ball without blinking.

At this time, Yu Zhiyuan was wandering in front of the golden silk Hunan wooden shelf where the transparent bottle was placed before, she was obviously surprised, who took the things on the shelf?

It's a pity that Yu Zhiyuan shouldn't have thought that above the ceiling on the third floor, there is a mezzanine, and Lingfeng is hidden in it, and the things he took away.

Yu Zhiyuan then walked around the third floor several times, and finally failed to find anything, so she went downstairs.

Lingfeng observed in the mezzanine for a while, after Yu Zhiyuan went downstairs, he communicated with the three of Kun Silent for a while, presumably talking about the situation on the third floor, and then the four of them each occupied a golden silk Hunan wooden shelf, and carefully studied how to take away the treasure on the shelf, and no one seemed to want to go up to the third floor.

With the crystal ball, which is a very convenient monitoring artifact, Ling Feng gradually relaxed, he only needs to pay attention to the crystal ball, he can know whether the people of the Kunpeng family have come to the third floor, and now they are burying their heads in solving the mystery, and Ling Feng is not worried about them coming up.

With some free time, Ling Feng picked up the transparent bottle containing the four Horcrux spectrum fragments again and studied them carefully.

Ling Feng turned the transparent bottle from the bottom to the top, from the top to the bottom, and studied it for nearly ten minutes, but he was still at a loss, the bottle couldn't be broken by brute force, and Ling Feng couldn't find the so-called "key", it seemed that there would be no way to open it for a while.

Lingfeng took the transparent bottle in his hand, turned his head and glanced at the crystal ball, the four people of the Kunpeng family were still studying and cracking those mechanisms on the second floor, at that moment, the light reflected on the crystal ball was invisibly reflected on the transparent bottle in Lingfeng's hand, Lingfeng saw through the afterglow that there was a depression on the transparent bottle.

Ling Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at the bottle, but found that there was a dent in the bottle? Just now, it was clearly just the reflection of light, which gave him an illusion, but Ling Feng didn't know it like that, he slowly raised his right hand and pointed the bottle at the crystal ball.

At this time, through the light light emitted from the crystal ball, Ling Feng really saw that the center of the bottle in his hand was indeed a depression the size of a finger.

Ling Feng was curious, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, could it be that the depression was the key to cracking this bottle? Ling Feng raised his left hand, stretched out his index finger, and gently pressed it against the depression on the bottle.

At this time, a scene that made Ling Feng excited happened, the bottle made a soft sound, and slowly separated from the top, like a blooming lotus flower, it actually opened!

Ling Feng took out the four Horcrux spectrum fragments like lightning, feeling the strange feeling emanating from the non-gold and non-jade material in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.

At this time, he seemed to understand a little, through his previous observations, Ling Feng found that the mechanisms here should be connected to the golden silk Hunan wooden shelves in the Hanging Palace Palace, and only by cracking the mechanisms here can he take away the things on the shelves.

In other words, if you want to take those treasures, you have to go to the mezzanine on the third floor!