He pinched the jade slip in his hand, and then used a slight force, and with a poplar in his hand, the crystal powder was sprinkled all over the entire residence.

Lin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, standing in front of the window, looking outside, the dim earth, his eyes faintly, flashing with unknown brilliance.

He remembered all the news in the jade slip.

A rough outline of what is under the Slaughter Peak.

I continued to rummage through the Qingyun Sect classics, Kyushu foreign body classics, and Qingzhou memorabilia.

In the one-to-one correspondence with time, he has been faintly clear.

However, the more this happened, the more frightened he became.

Even if he only knew the price of the establishment of that thing, Lin Feng felt that the Qingyun Sect really deserved to be a Demon Dao Sect.

Human life is like a mustard with him.

However, when he thought of the things under the Slaughter Peak, Lin Feng inexplicably recalled the underground square that Lin Ke had taken him to.

Inside, there is a half-step device Wentian Ancient Sword.

Since under the soul mound, there is something else.

And what about the sea of blood, the mountain of corpses, and the wilderness?

Isn't there something similar down there?

Lin Feng had once looked down on the entire underground world from above.

I found that the location of the distribution of the four halls was really too strange, as if it faintly corresponded to some kind of law.

It's a pity that even if you know that the distribution of the four halls has another mystery.

But Lin Feng still hadn't found the law, or rather, it was impossible for Slaughter Peak to let people find the law easily.

Wait a minute!

Lin Feng seemed to think of something, and suddenly took out the disciple jade card,

The Divine Sense reached into it and carefully examined the map of the Slaughter Peak inside.

Finding the area of the soul mound, Lin Feng then carefully recalled the entrance to the underground square that Lin Ke had taken him into.

Then, a little by little, he moved sideways, looking for the corresponding place in the sea of blood.

In the end, Lin Feng's white fingers stopped in the outer courtyard.

Where was a wasteland with nothing, Lin Feng continued to search.

Finally, when he saw a place not far from that area, Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

He was familiar with the location.

I even went there once!

It's the Hidden Pool!

At that time, Zhou Shichuan and others had invited Lin Feng to enter the secluded pool to look for tokens.

If so, Lin Feng is not mistaken.

After he entered the bottom of the pool, he did not react to the token.

Instead, they found a hall.

In the hall, there is also this demon beast, and the token is next to the demon beast.

And in the middle of the hall, there is also this small spring.

When Lin Feng killed the demon beast, he once wanted to enter the spring to explore.

But he found that the corrosive power of the spring was extremely strong!

Even, at that time, he was already a nine-turn Xuangong and a five-fold turn, and his fingers were corroded.

I thought that after my own cultivation was promoted again, I would explore it once.

But I didn't expect that there were too many things and too many things later, and I didn't have time at all.

Over time, they forget.

It was also at this time that Lin Feng remembered the spring.

Reminiscent of the underground square, there is a military spirit guarding.

And the corresponding place in the sea of blood, there was a cold spring, Lin Feng suddenly had a hunch, maybe there was something under the cold spring.

It's just that there is still a challenge at this time, and the three-day period has passed.

Lin Feng raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was an indescribable tiredness in his expression.

In the past few days, Lin Feng has been immersed in the codex of classics every day, from thousands of messages.

Looking for clues, correspond to the matter of Slaughter Peak one by one.

In particular, sometimes, a joking sentence recorded in it is likely to be the key, such as the blood wind real person.

And to find the key information from these words, Lin Feng was almost exhausted.

This is still because of the relationship between divine consciousness and jade slips, if the information he reads is converted into words, there will be at least one or two million words.

Perhaps, it's usually nothing, but Lin Feng does go word by word, every sentence, every word has to be read carefully.

To think about it, the mental effort consumed in this is enough to make a normal person die of exhaustion!

However, it is finally over.

He has already found everything he can find.

For the rest of the matter, either ask Lin Ke, or you can only ask the top level of Tu Zai Feng and even the Qingyun Sect to ask.

In the short term, there will be no progress.

Regarding the matter of going to Cold Spring, Lin Feng was also ready to wait until the challenge was over before exploring.

Now, he just wants to recuperate.

Exhausted, even the monks felt endless exhaustion.

Sitting on the futon, Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, letting the boundless exhaustion pull his consciousness to the deepest part of his mind.

In the body, the Yuan Force runs slowly, recuperating the body.

When he fell asleep, Lin Feng had only one thought in his heart, that is, in the future, he must find a way to cultivate his soul.

Otherwise, if you deduce it, you will feel exhausted, and it will always be a big trouble.

Lin Feng, who was cultivating, didn't know that the time he spent flipping through the classic codex was much longer than he expected.

For six days, Lin Feng forgot everything, but the outside world did not forget him.

In the battle hall, the sentence that Lin Feng said, I will come back in three days, I hope he is here, has been widely spread.

The first person on the list, the day after getting the news, he had already rushed back.

But when the three-day period that Lin Feng said expired, the entrance of the battle hall was full of monks watching the excitement.

But they were disappointed, Lin Feng didn't come.

Some people said that Lin Feng was estimated to be still in retreat, but he didn't expect that the number one on the list had returned.

In the battle hall, he had seen Lin Feng kill all the way from a thousand people to the second monk in half a day, and he was convinced of this.

But on the fourth day, Lin Feng still didn't come.

Some monks had already begun to wonder, and the monks who had originally insisted that Lin Feng was still in retreat had already wavered a little.

On the fifth day, Lin Feng still didn't come.

It has already begun to spread that Lin Feng used some kind of forbidden method, or even a secret treasure, in the battle hall that day to show such a strong strength.

Otherwise, even if it was an undefeated battle body, it would be impossible to kill more than a dozen monks in a row in half a day, including a veteran monk of Ning Yuan Sanpin.

Most of the monks don't believe it.

On the sixth day, Lin Feng still didn't come, and this rumor had spread more and more widely.

Most of the monks had already begun to believe this rumor, and tried every means to spread the word that Lin Feng had relied on secret treasures to get to this point.

Even some veteran monks like Mu Feng, who often retreat and never pay attention to the list of people, have already known about it.

A small number of monks who didn't believe it began to find ways to contact Lin Feng.

Or seek Lin Feng's residence, but no one has the jade brand of Lin Feng's disciple, and no one knows where Lin Feng's residence is.

The monk who had seen Mu Feng and Lin Feng together found Mu Feng.

When Mu Feng, whose face was full of shock, and even stunned and couldn't believe it, pushed open the door of Lin Feng's residence.

Lin Feng woke up. (To be continued.) )