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"What!" In the dark passage, Lin Feng looked at Lin Ke with a surprised expression!

Even his usual calmness has disappeared.

This is not to blame Lin Feng, but what Lin Ke said was really amazing.

A few minutes ago, the corners of Lin Ke's mouth raised a graceful arc, looking at Lin Feng and slowly smiling, "Slaughter Peak, naturally it is the place to slaughter!" ”

Lin Feng hurriedly asked, "What to slaughter!" ”

"What do you say?" Lin Ke asked with a smile.

"Hasn't anyone found out all these years?"

Lin Ke seemed to be talking about Lin Feng's question, and replied, "Naturally, there is." ”

"And where are they now?" After asking this sentence, Lin Feng already had the answer in his heart, and there was a thick fog on the periphery of Slaughter Peak.

When thousands of disciples entered the slaughtering peak to participate in the first trial, he had seen the corpse of a monk on the outer edge of the mist, and now that he thought about it, those monks should have died.

The corners of Lin Ke's mouth showed a hint of mockery, as if he was laughing at something, and said lightly, "The inexhaustible sea of blood, the endless mountain of corpses, and countless ghosts, could it really be that those 'great cultivators with great powers' created out of thin air with true yuan?" ”

Lin Feng was silent, he had indeed walked into a dead end, and when he saw the feather cliff, he had thought about what was buried under the sea of blood.

But he never thought of where these sea of blood, corpse mountains, and soul mounds came from.

"Why are they doing these things?" Lin Feng asked.

"Maybe it's to refine a powerful forbidden treasure, maybe it's to refine a powerful puppet, or to create a dojo, who knows, after all, this is a demon sect, in the eyes of those people, hundreds of thousands of low-level disciples may not be as good as a powerful forbidden method." Lin Ke shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

It's just that Lin Feng can obviously see a trace of ridicule in his eyes, maybe Lin Ke and Slaughter Peak, no! Maybe the Qingyun Sect has something to do with it.

"Don't talk about it, let's leave here first, of course, if I'm not mistaken, there should be something very suitable for you ahead." Lin Ke walked in front and said lightly.

"Something for me?"

"Just look at it."

Hearing Lin Ke's words, Lin Feng also sped up, but his heart was really a little complicated, and there were some things that Lin Ke didn't say.

The disciples who discovered the secret have all become part of the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Soul Tomb, so what about the disciples who have not discovered the secret? Continue your practice? Promoted to a powerful monk?

Shaking his head, although he didn't know why Tu Zai Feng did it, he understood that the disciples in Tu Zai Feng would not end well.

Maybe this matter is over, you can consider leaving Slaughter Peak.

This small passage is extremely dark, although Lin Feng and the others have strong eyesight, but here, it seems to be faintly suppressed, and they still can't use their divine sense here.

Lin Feng didn't know where this place was anymore, the slaughter peak was ten thousand meters underground, and this place was also under the slaughter peak, maybe if it was a little lower, he would be able to touch the center of the earth.

Of course, the premise is that this world has to be a planet.

There was already a faint light in front of him, and Lin Ke pointed to the front and said, "It's almost there, it's there." ”

Lin Feng looked forward, it was an underground square, it seemed to be deserted, and traces of fighting could be seen everywhere in the underground square.

Lin Feng even saw a knife mark on the wall that was up to 100 meters deep!

In this way, Lin Feng couldn't help but be a little puzzled, the walls here were very hard, Lin Feng had already tried before, the technique that could open the mountain and crack the stone in the outside world, but here it could only make a white mark on the wall.

But Lin Feng actually saw a knife mark here that was up to 100 meters deep, what kind of power could this blow cause if it was placed in the outside world?

Lin Feng didn't know, but he understood that this was definitely the kind of peerless fierce man who could cause such powerful destruction.

Next to the huge knife marks, there was a corpse hundreds of meters in size, even after being dead for many years, the bones of the corpse were still as white as jade, and they were extremely crystalline.

It's just that at the sternum of the corpse, like a spider's web, countless cracks have been created, and in the center of the crack is a long sword.

It seems that all the rifts are caused by the sword.

Lin Ke pointed to the long sword and said, "Brother Lin, wasn't your Yuan weapon broken when you blocked Bai Mu?" This ......"

When he said this, Lin Ke paused, and then said again, "What do you think of this strange treasure?" ”

Lin Feng looked at the ancient sword, and then at the corpse that was hundreds of meters in size.

On that corpse, there were no wounds except for the crack in the chest, as if the giant of hundreds of meters had died because he was stabbed by this ancient sword that was only one meter long.

Lin Feng didn't rush down to the square, and asked Lin Ke, "Strange treasure?" Why haven't I heard of it before? ”

Lin Ke looked at the small square, and did not directly answer Lin Feng's question, but thought about it, seemed to be organizing the language, and said with a smile, "This strange treasure is actually an uncommon noun, if I say another noun of it, Brother Lin will know." ”

"What?"

"Dao Weapon!"

"What!" The name of the Dao weapon, Lin Feng couldn't have heard of it.

In ancient times, when the ten thousand races were in a war, when the emperor of the human race, Yuanxi, turned his own Yuan into a humane Taoist instrument Taijitu to suppress the human race, and all the races did not dare to attack!

In antiquity! The human race cut down the hundred tribes, and the three generations of Emperor Xuanyuan Ji turned into the Xuanyuan Sword of the Human Race Dao weapon with his own Yuan Phase, slaughtered the hundred tribes, and laid the grand scene of humanity supreme!

Although not all Dao weapons can be as powerful as Taiji Tu and Xuanyuan Sword! It can even suppress the luck of a clan! Or maybe it has the power to break the world!

But even the weakest Dao weapon can only be condensed above the True Monarch!

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Lin Ke's gaze, which was already a little strange!

The Dao weapon is so powerful, if you were him, you would never be able to give it to others!

Besides, Lin Feng dared to guarantee that even the Qingyun Sect did not have a single Dao weapon!

This place is under the soul mound, and it is impossible for the Qingyun Sect not to discover it! But there is no trace of anyone who has ever been here!

Seemingly aware of Lin Feng's question, Lin Ke smiled and said, "Brother Lin, do you remember what I said when I entered the passage?" ”

Lin Feng recalled for a moment, and said with a complicated look in his eyes, "Are you saying that the entrance to this passage is not only not in the stone room, but also not under the soul mound?" ”

Lin Ke nodded, and then smiled at Lin Feng and said, "As for why I don't take this Dao weapon myself, there are two reasons, first, this Dao weapon is useless to me, and second, ......"

Speaking of this, Lin Ke paused, waved his hand casually, and took out an eight-grade yuan weapon.

Storage element method? Or a storage device?

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of heat, he had been in this world for so long, he didn't have any tools for storage, and the package system was even more of a pit, since he couldn't put things into this world, he could only collect system items.

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