[ps: It seems that this month's goal is not finished, there is a big, big family affair, stroke, brain stem hemorrhage, and nothing else to say, after all, it is a private matter. There is only one emotion: sometimes life really happens to some disasters that catch people off guard, and you can't avoid it, only to be tough and tough. There are only eight words to say: sorry! Excuse me! Share! Step up your game! ]

The city without tears, the ancestral hall of the sword.

In the world, there is an ancestral temple in the imperial court, and the grandeur of the palace is comparable to the palace where the emperor lives and the palace where the ministers are summoned to discuss important matters, mainly used for priests, and at the same time has the effect of praying for blessings.

In the market, all the families with a little background also have ancestral halls, and the genealogy is passed down from generation to generation, the country does not encounter turmoil, the ancestral hall genealogy is endless, and the city like the city without tears, which has a deep heritage and is similar to the sword-casting family, is naturally no exception.

The momentum of the sword ancestral hall is also extraordinary, the tall courtyard wall is three zhang, the red wall and white bricks, the streamer is shining, and it is shrouded in a layer of faint white mist, misty and weird.

Laugh at!

A gust of wind blew, and a biting chill suddenly hit.

Ye Feng paused for a moment outside the Sword Casting Ancestral Hall, squinted his eyes, and stared at the vermilion iron gate in front of him, the door knocker was composed of ten fist-sized iron nails, forming a slightly eerie skull.

Be quiet.

The closer he got to this place, the more he felt a dead silence.

Click!

Just as he was observing the vermilion iron gate, the gate suddenly opened without any warning.

"Did you invite me in? Okay, then I'll go in and see what the hell is in there! ”

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, his body flashed, and he entered directly, he was not an indecisive person in the first place, not to mention, he knew the depth of the sea, and another idea continued to erode, expelling him to go inside.

Just after Ye Feng entered the Sword Casting Ancestral Hall, there was another muffled click, the iron door closed automatically, and the skull on it turned around, grinning evilly, his eyes blinked, and the scarlet tongue appeared out of thin air, swept around the non-existent lips, and then returned to his original appearance.

After Ye Feng entered the Sword Casting Ancestral Hall, Su Tianxin, Yan Hongye, Jin Guang, Zhuge Wuwei, and Yu'er also rushed over.

Jin Guang sneered: "That demon lord knows that he is invincible, and he actually hides here!" ”

Yan Hongye snorted, didn't speak at all, and was about to jump in.

Zhuge Wuwei's face was full of worry, and he said, "Yan Hongye, don't go in!" There is something strange in this, even if it is Sister Tianxin, she will never go in unless she has to! ”

Yan Hongye asked indifferently, "What weird?" ”

Zhuge Wuwei sighed and said: "Thousands of years ago, the city of no tears was the city of sword-casting that moved the world, so all cultivators would come here in order to get a sharp weapon, even if it was a world-famous cultivator, but the blade has always been a murder weapon, and the sword-casting ancestral hall is a rare place in the world. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Hongye and Jin Guang stopped talking.

After a pause, Zhuge Wuwei sighed lightly and continued: "More importantly, this sword-casting ancestral hall is still a relic of the predecessors of the Dao realm, and the terrifying danger in it is even more unpredictable. And some people in the City of No Tears have also hid in this ancestral hall in order to avoid the pursuit of the cadres, except for Sister Tianxin, so far, two hundred and thirty-seven people have entered, and only one person has come out alive, but that person has also become a madman, even Sister Tianxin, can't save him......"

Jin Guang looked at Su Tianxin and said, "Senior Su, I don't know if this matter is serious?" ”

Su Tianxin's expression was complicated, staring at the Sword Casting Ancestral Hall, nodded, and sighed, "I should have stopped him from entering." ”

A look of joy flashed on the golden face, and he said indifferently: "This is the way to heaven that you don't go, and the hell has no door for you to vote." Since this demon lord is looking for death by himself, then he can't blame others! But just in case, we will stay here for three days, and if the demon lord comes out, I will immediately kill him! ”

Su Tianxin's brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at the golden light lightly, he never thought that the current sect master of the Xuanxin Sect would be so obsessed, in danger, not thinking of a way to escape, but instead obsessed with killing Ye Feng, but his anger was too heavy.

……

……

Ye Feng flashed into the ancestral hall, and the first thing that appeared in front of him was a pond, which was full of turquoise lotus leaves, full of lotus flowers of various colors, red, white, pink, and even black. In the middle is a wooden bridge about half a meter wide, small and exquisite, and in the middle of the pond on both sides are carved dragon turtles and long snakes that symbolize longevity.

In front of the pond is a corridor with numerous side-by-side rooms on one side of the corridor.

Click!

A flash of spiritual light flashed through Ye Feng's mind, Ye Feng pursued this spiritual light, opened a room door, and immediately entered, dark, cramped, and dim light shone in the misty fog.

Very ordinary room, the furnishings are also very simple, only a table, a jujube wood bed, the windows are all tightly closed, there is nothing special.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng swept around with a cold gaze and did not find any abnormalities.

Bang!

The next moment, the door slammed shut, and there was a loud bang.

"Who?!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't turn around, and the response was an angry shout, and his sword was clenched all night, ready to attack at any time.

At the same time, he opened up his senses to the sharpest level to detect his surroundings...... There was no one in the radius, but they heard the chirping of summer insects.

It was only after he had drunk that he turned around sharply.

The room was in a bleak darkness, with no one and no wind, but the door was abruptly shut.

Ye Feng was in the dark, his eyes stared at the door, and after half a sound, he made sure that there was no abnormality, so he turned around again, but at this moment-

Chirping!!

Suddenly, the door was opened again, and the sound of insects chirping sounded, and it was getting closer and closer, but there was still no cool breeze in all directions.

Ye Feng's scalp was slightly cold, but he was still calm. He was acutely aware that there was a high probability that something beyond comprehension would happen.

Well?! Wrong!

He squinted, and without thinking about it, he flashed out of the room, the fog was still there, but suddenly it changed from day to night, just an instantaneous change.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers, but instead of the daylight, even the moonlight was not at all. (To be continued.) )