Following Bai Tang to the lower level, Lin Feng was also curious in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Bailun tribe is divided into two layers, the upper layer is the residence of the tribesmen, and the place where they practice on weekdays; The lower level is a variety of unique areas, such as the Hundred Fruit Garden, the Silkworm Refining Pool, the Underground Demon Beast Farm, etc., all of which are on the lower level.

Lin Feng had also been to the lower level before, and this was not a hidden place for the White Wheel Tribe.

"Here, is the Qiankun Sacred Pillar Temple?" Lin Feng's eyes were blazing, looking at the ordinary stone hall building in front of him, which was not amazing, and had swept it before, but Bai Tang did not introduce it.

"Come in." Bai Tang didn't say much, just stepped in.

Lin Feng hummed lightly and entered.

He was not afraid that Bai Tang would harm him, and after getting along with the Bailun tribesmen, he knew that this was a very simple and simple ethnic group, kind, combative, and not complicated.

As soon as he entered, Lin Feng was in his heart.

The aura around changed abruptly, and layers of strange and powerful coercive amplitude came, enveloping it, and entering it was a huge stone hall, with huge stone pillars supporting the stone hall, and in the center of the stone hall, there stood eight pure white stone pillars, shining with dazzling light.

Qiankun Holy Pillar!

In Lin Feng's mind, these four words came to mind.

Bai Tang didn't look at him, but continued to walk forward, and the target was the center of the stone hall, the eight pure white stone pillars with strange energy and unbelievable energy.

"The Qiankun Sacred Pillar Hall is refined by the ancestors of my white-tailed human race with all their life's energy, in order to benefit the descendants."

Bai Tang stopped, and the beautiful figure of the white spotted animal skin with a hint of reverence, his expression was full of expression: "The eight Qiankun Holy Pillars are the Sword Holy Pillar, the Sword Holy Pillar, the Whip Holy Pillar, the Spear Holy Pillar, the Claw Holy Pillar, the Halberd Holy Pillar, the Axe Holy Pillar, the Stick Holy Pillar and the Fist Holy Pillar. ”

Really!

Lin Feng looked at it, and from between the pure white stone pillars, he could vaguely see a knife, a sword, a stick, a whip, an axe and other weapons, and the energy of each holy pillar was almost the same, and the feeling was different.

The domineering of the sword, the dignity of the sword, the destruction of the axe, the sharpness of the claw......

That is the most essential Tao of weapons, the clearest understanding.

"Take it." The light flashed in Bai Tang's hand, and two peculiar white horns suddenly appeared and handed over: "This is the white horn of one of the descendants of my white-tailed human race, he ......"

After a pause, and without continuing, Bai Tang looked at Lin Feng: "You have comprehended the law of the speed of light, and you have entered the White Wheel Tribe by mistake, and you are also destined for the White Tail Human Race. ”

"Just this once, not the next one."

After Bai Tang said that, he turned around and left, and his voice was right: "I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back." ”

Wow~~

The fragrant breeze blew, and the figure of Bai Tang disappeared immediately.

Leaving Lin Feng alone with two white horns, he was surprised and inexplicable, he didn't expect his kindness to be rewarded like this that day. According to Yihu, the Qiankun Sacred Pillar Hall is them, and they can only enter it three times in their lifetime.

Here, it is the treasure land of the White Wheel Tribe.

"The people of the Bailun tribe are indeed pure in heart and extremely kind." Lin Feng sighed, if it were any empire in the galaxy, he would not do this, it was the treasure land of the race!

A warm current flowed through his heart, and Lin Feng showed a smile.

I mistakenly broke into the White Wheel Tribe, and I did have some fate with the White-tailed Human Race.

His gaze fell on the eight shining Qiankun Sacred Pillars, Lin Feng took a light breath, and then grabbed the white horn.

Wow! ~

The pupils of his eyes flickered, and the application of the law of the speed of light was in line with the white horn, thinking that its previous owner must also have understood the law of the speed of light, although Bai Tang wanted to speak just now, but he knew that the owner of the white horn should have died.

Nine times out of ten, they were killed by the Winged Terrans.

Swish~~

Bursts of light released from the white horns, perfectly matching Lin Feng's body, and almost instantly, one of the Qiankun Holy Pillars in front of him lit up, echoing each other.

"Sure enough." Lin Feng smiled.

There is no accident, and what echoes him is the Holy Pillar of the Sword.

Although he didn't know anything about the Qiankun Sacred Pillar at all, and some of the only information he had only heard from Yihu said, this did not prevent Lin Feng from entering, and the energy released by Baijiao was connected to the Qiankun Sacred Pillar, like building a bridge.

In an instant, Lin Feng entered it.

……

Trample! ~

Lin Feng felt down-to-earth.

The white fog in front of him obscured the vision, but it dissipated in an instant, and he felt his own existence, and the soul of talent seemed to be a little touched, and in this unknown world, there seemed to be something that attracted the resonance of the soul of talent.

It's time!

Lin Feng was very clear.

In the vast universe, the black hole represents space, and the white hole represents time. There is no concept of time here.

It's like a cycle, over and over again.

"It's not really stopped, it's an area controlled by the laws of time." Lin Feng understood, and secretly marveled in his heart, to be able to create such a treasure, the ancestor of the White-tailed Human Race was obviously not ordinary.

"It will consume a little soul power." Lin Feng felt it.

The law of space, which corresponds to the body.

The law of time corresponds to the soul.

Although the consumption is small, it can be really felt.

"The stronger the soul, the longer you can stay here." Lin Feng smiled slightly, with his own strength, he would not spend less time here than a martial artist who had passed the tribal trial and entered here for the third time.

But it doesn't really matter how long you stay.

What matters is what you can gain here.

Lin Feng walked forward, sensing the radiation, the whole world was filled with the domineering aura of the knife, closing his eyes, he could feel the heavenly path of the knife, and vaguely seemed to be dancing the knife in the void.

But, invisible.

"Is it because my Sword Heavenly Dao realm is too low?" Lin Feng murmured softly in his heart, and continued to move forward, he was not worried about not finding an opportunity, every young man of the White Wheel Tribe could find and break through.

themselves, of course, are no exception.

Soon, Lin Feng saw the first treasure place, the sword mound hidden in a sea of clouds, countless treasure knives inserted into the huge stone slabs, even the weakest one was beyond the peak of the Mixed Hole Treasure Treasure.

"Wow~~" Lin Feng inhaled, fell into the knife mound, and felt deeply.

With the understanding, the beating of the knife heart was even more excited, extremely saturated, and Lin Feng, who was standing at the limit of the twelve-fold sword heart, could vaguely see the light on the other side.

The Heavenly Way of the Sword!

In the Milky Way galaxy, it is generally the sword heart that comprehends to the limit, and only then does it comprehend the heavenly path of the sword. Lin Feng's qualifications were obviously better, and he had already comprehended a trace of the Heavenly Dao of the Sword early on.

This time......

"To step into the threshold of the Heavenly Dao of the Sword." Lin Feng left the knife mound, the knife mound is to improve the sword heart, it is not very useful to his current self, if he guesses correctly, there should be more strange treasures ahead!

… (To be continued.) )