"Why are you unwilling? I am calculating in my heart and teaching Lao Tzu a hard lesson in the future? Lao Tzu is really interested today. Accompany you dragon family crumbs to play!"

Qin Feng grabbed a Dragon Family martial artist and kicked it out.

Suddenly, another rolling gourd was planted.

After just a few breaths, all the Dragon Family martial artists fell down one after another like gourds rolling on the ground.

Everyone was thrilled and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Countless cool air came out of everyone's hearts.

This time, the mysterious hillbilly completely offended the warriors of the Long family.

In the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, each warrior can only choose one stele as the stele for his inheritance.

According to the degree of going deep into the Ten Thousand Stele Forest, the will judgment of the martial arts inheritance will also become stronger.

Being able to go to the end does not mean 100%, it can be inherited in the depths of the Ten Thousand Stele Forest.

Of course, in the eyes of everyone, Qin Feng was definitely an exception, he didn't feel the pressure at all, and he was able to obtain the inheritance easily.

Many warriors of the Long family chose to accept the inheritance halfway. They also have their own considerations, because they sense the breath of the dragon clan in the stone tablets around them.

They were very sure that if they could get the inheritance of this stone tablet, the strength of their entire family would be able to complete a transformation.

Now, they were interrupted by Qin Feng's communication with the Stone Stele Forest, and their divine souls must have suffered heavy losses, and even affected the progress of martial arts cultivation.

The most critical place is that it is impossible for all the Dragon Family martial artists to obtain any inheritance in the Ten Thousand Stele Forest.

Ahh

A terrible scream came from below the Ten Thousand Stele Forest that cut through the void.

Everyone couldn't help but look back.

Many of the Dragon Family's martial artists had already climbed up from the steps with hideous expressions.

The endless resentment made their whole bodies begin to tremble violently.

At this time, Long Yuan's whole body was already soaked in blood, and his whole body was convulsed.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Qin Feng deadly: "What you just said is right, our Long family is domineering." You say that our Long family is despicable and shameless, and our Long family also admits it. Our Long family just wants to calculate the magical powers you may get, and we just want to make your ravages worse than death, so as to kill chickens and monkeys. So shouldn't you, you should prepare well for our Long family's upcoming revenge!"

Dead!

In the void, only the sound of people swallowing saliva was left.

Everyone's eyes were on Long Yuan, the strong man of the Long family who had a hideous face like a ghost at the bottom of the mountain, and their faces were extremely moved.

"What a resentment!"

Many people secretly smacked their tongues in their hearts and were shocked.

"The revenge of the Long family!

Qin Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, turned around and walked into the depths of the Ten Thousand Stele Forest.

In everyone's cognition, Qin Feng was lacking in confidence, so he pretended to smile calmly.

Perhaps, only the Daewoo Hanging Mirror Warriors, as well as those terrifying demon clan gods, will understand the meaning of this smile!

Qin Feng strolled through the Ten Thousand Stele Forest, and also encountered many demon clan martial artists, except for those who had seen Qin Feng's true powerful martial arts.

The cognition of the remaining demon clans is similar to that of the martial artists of the human race, and they all think that Qin Feng's strength is too weak to be able to walk here easily.

After all, the battle between the demon race and the human race has existed since ancient times.

For the cultivation path of the human race, the demon warriors are also very clear.

When a Terran warrior stepped into the legendary realm, he had a very iconic feature, that is, the breath of the Dao.

In this way, the legendary realm of the human race, in fact, has another saying, which is called the Mingdao realm.

On Qin Feng's body, the demons couldn't feel any of the aura of the Ming Dao Realm.

How could a martial artist who hadn't even set foot in the legendary realm resist the omnipresent pressure in the void and appear beside them.

For these doubts, Qin Feng had no idea of explaining at all.

At this time, he had only one thought, and that was to go to the end of the Ten Thousand Stele Forest to have a look.

Such an idea was born because when he stepped into the Forest of Ten Thousand Monuments, he actually gave birth to a mysterious feeling.

These towering steles seem to be more than just inheritance steles, they are like real life.

For a moment, in his mind, he couldn't help but flash the scene of the mysterious fire and cold light intertwined before the secret realm opened, forming a chain that imprisoned the ancient god king.

"Could it be that these steles are actually tombstones? And the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles is a terrifying cemetery of gods and demons? If this is a cemetery, who is buried? The pattern in front of me also makes me feel familiar, it seems to be similar to the mysterious person who appeared in the Void last in the Temple of Chaos, using hundreds of millions of gods and demons as sacrifices, just to revive the Supreme Empress. ”

For a while, there seemed to be 100,000 whys in Qin Feng's mind, and he was also filled with doubts.

Before he knew it, he was walking faster and faster.

I was about to reach the top of the mountain.

A purple bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A thatched hut that didn't look very tall, lying in the middle of a purple bamboo forest. On a stone platform the size of a grinding plate, there is an ancient mirror.

Qin Feng glanced at it curiously.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed.

His figure seemed to have crossed the heavens and the earth and appeared in a bloody battlefield.

Just a glimpse, a feeling of dizziness arose, and he found that he had returned to the purple bamboo forest again.

It's just that glance, but it is like a deep imprint, engraved in the depths of my heart.

At that glance, he saw that the immeasurable world was shrouded in darkness!

At that glance, he saw a river of blood, appearing out of nowhere, across the heavens and the earth, and all the worlds began to wither.

At that glance, he also saw a creature with only one mouth, devouring the world.

Hallucinations?

Qin Feng thought in his heart.

It's just that the kind of picture that is deeply imprinted in his heart, like a nightmare, reminds him all the time that it is very likely that it is not a dream.

Rather, it may be a scene that will happen in the future.

"If that's a scene in the future, what is this ancient mirror?"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to grab the ancient mirror, but found that the ancient mirror had become powder and leaked out of his fingers.

In the process of falling, it disappeared completely.

In an instant, everything around me had changed again.

The so-called thatched huts.

The so-called purple bamboo forest has all disappeared.

Qin Feng stood on the path of the Ten Thousand Stele Forest again.

It seems that everything that just happened was a dream.

Is this really a dream?

If not dreaming?

Why did the so-called purple bamboo forest and thatched houses disappear?

Does this matter have anything to do with the sword light at the bottom of Qinglian Lake and the supreme Qinglian?

Qin Feng shook his head and no longer thought about this matter.