The ghostly wind howled, and black snowflakes kept falling, turning the world into complete darkness.

Lin Feng's clothes made a loud noise, and the two young men behind him trembled continuously, and the three of them slowly walked towards the entrance of the Ghost King's Tomb.

Lu Dashan had told Lin Feng before that there was some news about the core land, but it was obvious that Lu Dashan had not come here, and all he knew was just hearsay. At this time, Lin Feng was drumming with a strong aura, and the storm formed by the aura was constantly resisting the ghost wind, and at the same time, Lin Feng used his strong qi and blood to dispel the cold aura around the two young men behind him.

With a short distance of several hundred meters, Lin Feng spent a full half an hour before he finished.

When he stopped, a black ripple appeared in front of him, and this black ripple kept shaking, but there was not a monk in front of him.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, glanced at the young man in the green robe, and whispered: Is it true that only a True Martial Realm cultivator is qualified to enter it.

The white-shirted young man gritted his teeth and said, "The Tomb of the Ghost King, the nine levels, if you want to enter the most core place, without the power of the Nine Turns True Martial Realm, you will definitely not work." ”

Lin Feng's eyes froze slightly.

Chu Feng is the first wave of monks to enter the tomb of the Ghost King, in these three months, whether Chu Feng has gone further, Lin Feng does not know, but if you look at the words of the white-shirted youth, it may be difficult for Chu Feng and the others to reach the real core place. But why didn't a Nine-Turn True Martial Realm powerhouse arrive at the ruins of the Ghost Valley?

As if seeing Lin Feng's doubts, the white-shirted young man continued: "The Ghost Valley Ruins have been opened once in ten years, and now they have been opened many times, I heard that when the Ghost Valley Ruins were opened for the first time, several existences of the Three Spirit Realms arrived, but then there were not many powerful existences coming, I think the real treasures have been taken away." ”

The green-robed young man thought for a moment and looked at Lin Feng and whispered: "Wind less, this ghost king's tomb is the core of the entire ghost valley ruins, there are some places that are difficult to detect, every time the ghost valley ruins are opened, there will be some powerful treasures rushing out on their own." ”

These words made Lin Feng slightly startled.

According to the words of these two people, Lin Feng also had a rough guess.

Immediately, Lin Feng glanced at the black ripples, and slowly walked over, and the next moment he stepped out and punched out.....

It was a circular place, and dozens of monks stared at a scroll in front of them.

The scroll was about a meter in size, and its entire body was as black as ink, and it emitted faint wisps of black air. However, this black airflow is not a ghost qi, and I think this scroll is not necessarily a ghost clan's thing, you must know that although this ghost valley ruins are the base camp of the ghost clan, it was a matter of time at that time.

Over the years, there have definitely been a lot of creatures who have died here, so this scroll may have been left behind by the creatures who died here, or it was snatched by the ghost clan and not taken away.

Either way, this scroll was definitely a good thing in the eyes of dozens of monks at this time.

The ancient fluctuations on it indicate the extraordinary nature of this scroll.

As for whether there is a powerful technique, or a combat skill, or something else on this scroll, it is definitely not something that the monks of some current forces can have.

"This is mine, whoever dares to rob Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants his life. A bald man shouted angrily, and with one step, he was about to rush towards the scroll.

But at this moment, a woman in simple clothes rushed out and appeared in front of the scroll one step ahead.

The bald man was furious.

But at this moment, the scroll in front of the woman suddenly trembled, and then opened on its own.

This scene made the angry bald head slightly stunned.

The nearest woman was a spirit, and she stayed away from the scroll for the first time.

At this moment, the dozens of monks all looked over.

I saw that the open scroll suddenly emitted a black light, and the black light quickly turned into a small person, these villains kept flying in the air, as if they were dancing, but they were like practicing boxing!

This scene instantly silenced the previously noisy environment.

But at this moment, a roar made the scroll tremble violently, and the next moment it quickly returned to its original state, and the villain who flew out before also quickly dissipated.

This made the faces of dozens of monks extremely angry.

"Who is it!" the bald man roared.

The dark-skinned woman also turned cold, and then everyone looked behind.

At this moment, about three hundred meters away from them, Lin Feng and the young man in the green robe also looked at the dozens of monks three hundred meters away.

These dozens of cultivators were all cultivators of the True Martial Realm, and they were all glaring at Lin Feng and the three of them at this time.

Lin Feng glanced at the dozens of monks suspiciously, then glanced back at the green-robed young man and asked, "Do you know them?"

The young man in the green robe hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

The white-shirted youth whispered, "I know a few of them, but I don't have any friendships. ”

Lin Feng nodded slightly, then turned to look at the dozens of more than ten monks in front of him and said with a smile: "I don't know why you are like this?"

"Hmph, boy, if it weren't for you, we would all have gotten a powerful skill. The bald man shouted angrily.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned.

Apparently he didn't know what that meant, after all, he had just been here.

"This big brother said with a smile, I'm a newcomer, how can I stop you from getting good things?"

"Hmph, it's because of you, if you hadn't rushed in and scared the scroll, the scroll would have closed on its own. The first woman to rush to the scroll also snorted coldly.

Lin Feng was puzzled for a moment.

Immediately, he walked towards these dozens of monks with a smile, and at this moment, the aura on Lin Feng's body was only a turn of the True Martial Realm, which made these monks not afraid.

Soon Lin Feng appeared in front of the scroll, he glanced at the somewhat huge scroll suspiciously, then turned his head to look at the bald man and asked, "I was scared of this scroll that can be unfolded on its own, right?"

The bald man thought for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing this, Lin Feng looked at the scroll suspiciously.

Then he walked over slowly.

The bald man and the others didn't speak, because it was the dark-skinned woman who walked over just now and let the scroll unfold on its own.

Lin Feng couldn't help but be careful when he saw that everyone didn't stop him.

This scroll is several sizes larger than the scroll of this era, and after a distance of more than ten meters, Lin Feng can feel a thick vicissitudes of life emanating from this scroll, but what makes Lin Feng puzzled is that he has an intuition that this scroll is not a mortal thing!

This feeling made Lin Feng very strange.

Lin Feng cautiously continued to approach, but just as Lin Feng appeared a meter away from the scroll and wanted to touch the scroll with his hand, the scroll trembled slightly, and then the black light on it suddenly bloomed, this scene made dozens of monks in the distance suddenly happy.

Lin Feng did not retreat, but looked at the scroll that suddenly bloomed with black light in confusion.

This time, however, the scroll did not unfold as before, and then some dancing figures appeared.

After the black light bloomed, it quickly dispersed, and the scroll about one meter long immediately shrank rapidly in everyone's astonishment, and finally turned into a normal scroll in size, suspended in the air at a height of two meters.

Seeing this, Lin Feng grabbed the scroll without hesitation, and then put the scroll into his storage bag in the anger of everyone.

At this moment, Lin Feng didn't dare to show his 'ghost snake', otherwise he would definitely be the target of public criticism, because the best treasure in the entire ghost valley ruins was not as good as the 'ghost snake' on his finger!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"Hurry up and take it out!"

As Lin Feng put the scroll into the storage bag, several monks suddenly rushed to Lin Feng's ten meters away in anger, and the tense appearance made Lin Feng's face appear a thick cold color.

"Everything here is ownerless, and whoever gets it is a blessing for whom, and I am very grateful that you have given me such a great gift when I first arrived. Lin Feng smiled faintly.

The bald man was furious, only to see him take a deep breath, and the next moment several people in front of him hurriedly got out of the way.

Seeing this, Lin Feng glanced at the angry bald man lightly.

"There is less wind!"

The green-robed youth and the white-shirted youth gritted their teeth and rushed over, hurriedly blocking in front of Lin Feng.

Dozens of monks were slightly stunned.

The gesture of these two men is obviously to confront all of them, this is simply looking for death!

"Hehe, I really haven't heard of it, boy, Lao Tzu doesn't kill nameless rats, you report your name." The bald man shouted angrily.

To be honest, some monks here have seen Lin Feng, but as soon as they came in, Lin Feng disappeared for more than three months, and many people thought he was dead, so they had already forgotten the name Lin Feng, and even Lin Feng's appearance.

When Lin Feng arrived this time, it was very rare for someone to be able to think that the young man who had stepped into the True Martial Realm in front of him was Lin Feng.

After all, Lin Feng three months ago was just a six-star martial saint.

"My name is Lin Feng, the core disciple of the Sword Sect, I don't know if this name is loud or not. Lin Feng said with a smile.

The bald man was slightly stunned at first, then seemed to think of something, and then took a step back in an instant, and could see a thick look of shock in his eyes.

As Lin Feng reported his name, many of the monks present also looked at Lin Feng in shock.

You must know that when you first entered the ruins of this ghost valley, the name Lin Feng was definitely extremely loud.

Soon, someone recognized Lin Feng.

"He's really Lin Feng!"

"More core disciples of the Sword Sect!"

"No, when this kid first came, he was just a six-star martial saint, but now he has actually stepped into the real martial realm, this speed is a little terrifying. ”

As some discussions sounded, many people soon looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

The bald man took a deep breath, then narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, so what, even if you step into the True Martial Realm, but with your cultivation that has just entered the True Martial Realm, what qualifications do you have to take away that scroll, today I will give you a chance to live and hand over the scroll, otherwise, even if you are a disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect, you will not be able to leave!"