Chapter 4 Ancient Writing and Craftsmanship
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Lin Feng was like a lonely soul, drifting in the dark space, nothing, endless loneliness, silence shrouded his heart, it was a feeling that life was worse than death, Lin Feng felt that he was about to suffocate!
At this moment, there seemed to be a bright light flickering in front of him, like the light of the eternal bright moon, and the starlight was dotted, like a lonely soul, Lin Feng seemed to see a life-saving straw, and flew towards the starlight frantically......
The light of the star light didn't know how far away, and Lin Feng didn't know how long it had been flying.
When the light was bright in front of Lin Feng's eyes, the sound of a fight exploded in his ears!
"Kill ......"
"Kill ......"
"Kill ......"
In Lin Feng's mind, the word "kill" kept echoing, like a big bell roaring in his mind, and his ears were buzzing.
Raising his head and opening his eyes, Lin Feng was shocked!
In a land that exudes the bright moon and starlight, countless people are fighting, everyone can fly to the sky, everyone has the ability to move mountains and seas, Lin Feng can hardly imagine the realm of those people!
With the roar of countless crafts, corpses fell to the purple earth, and as the secret method erupted, countless craftsmanships shattered inch by inch......
Lin Feng even saw that in the boundless crowd, there was a man wearing an imperial crown hat and a nine-dragon robe, holding a three-foot long sword, killing all directions, and every time he swung the sword, a giant dragon appeared, roaring in all directions!
At the other end, there was a shirtless, burly man roared angrily, and the figures of the ten directions all rolled upside down......
In another place, under the flick of dust in the hand of a Taoist priest, countless water turtles roared out of the ground, and the earth cracked in the roar......
Scene by scene, everywhere, the entire Purple Continent is fighting endlessly!
Lin Feng was stunned, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little stinging, and he seemed to be unable to watch for a long time!
With his heart roaring, Lin Feng relied on his perception to frantically search for what he wanted......
Lin Feng wanted to try to observe the dragon-robed man, but his eyes were even more tingling, so he could only retreat......
In the dense crowd, a short figure caught Lin Feng's attention!
The figure was very thin, very thin, and looked very young, and was walking carefully and fearfully behind the crowd, looking around with nervousness in his eyes, as if he was on the battlefield for the first time!
And the reason why Lin Feng noticed this person was that his craftsmanship was very rare, and it was a halberd!
Such a thin person, carrying a halberd, it is difficult for Lin Feng not to pay attention.
However, he was still discovered.
Immediately, there was a craftsman cultivator, covered in flames, towards this person to kill, the thin man trembled with fear, as if he was roaring something, seeing the flames of the craftsman approaching, the thin man actually cried, crying, the halberd towards the person, slammed slash.
Rumble......
A loud roar.
Where it came into view, there was a heart-palpitating crack, and the craftsman was actually shattered by this crack, and before he died, his eyes were shocked......
Lin Feng was stunned, completely shocked by the domineering power contained in that slashing force!
Then, Lin Feng found that his eyes hurt even more, and tears flowed down, making Lin Feng only blink.
In the middle of the battlefield, the emaciated man squatted to the side, panting.
Not far away, two ghostly figures approached with a bang......
The next moment, Lin Feng's pupils shrank violently, and he only saw the thin man get up, and when the halberd was swung out, it seemed that a piece of the earth had been cut off, and immediately in his eyes, blood flowed, and the whole person was shocked, and he didn't know how to wake up......
When Lin Feng opened his eyes again, he only felt dizzy and his mind was extremely chaotic.
When he looked at the huge Moon Soul Stone in front of him, there was shock in his eyes.
Because in Lin Feng's mind, a piece of craftsmanship written entirely by ancient fonts was suspended in his mind, these fonts Lin Feng had never seen before, and they were not the words of the Celestial Star World that he knew now......
It's very old, but it's a bit familiar!
While thinking, Lin Feng directly took out a red token from his arms, and his face immediately changed slightly!
"The font on this token is in the same place as that ancient craft......"
"It seems that only after entering the Heavenly Machine Dao can I try to translate this craft!"
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Feng didn't know how much time it had taken just now, so he could only continue to cultivate!
As the purple qi entered the body, Lin Feng continued to impact the realm.
When the fifth spiritual qi mass in the dantian was completely condensed and formed, Lin Feng opened his eyes and found that it was still in the forbidden land, so he ignored everything else and continued to run the qi swallowing method, frantically absorbing the power of the stars and the moon in the moon soul stone!
At this time, next to the Falling Moon Lake.
Lin Ya was wearing a pink long skirt, outlining Yingying's slender waist, and slowly came to the dock, behind her, Lin Man was wearing the clothes of Tianlei Hall, and followed behind with a smile on his face.
Lin Ya had impatience on her face, and frowned: "Lin Man, how are you like a fart, do you know this girl as soon as she walks out of Fengmi Pavilion!"
Lin Man was stunned for a moment, and then his face was flattering.
"How can you...... Xiaoya, haven't you heard of a legend? According to the legend, only those who are blessed by the moon god will have that kind of telepathy, and I just happened to meet you when I telepathized!"
Lin Ya was a little speechless, she felt incredible at the thickness of Lin Man's skin, and sighed, she didn't care about Lin Man, and stepped on the bamboo raft by herself, and Lin Man hurriedly followed.
Immediately, both of them bowed to Uncle Ru, who raised his head.
Uncle Ru smiled kindly at the two and began to prop up the bamboo raft.
I saw Lin Man muttering in a low voice: "Xiaoya, you said that Uncle Ru, as a strong moon-level craftsman, how could he be deaf and dumb, and be willing to stay here to support the bamboo raft?"
Lin Ya glanced at Lin Man, her eyes darkened.
"It is rumored that when Uncle Confucius once crossed the lake with his wife, his wife was swallowed by the giant beast in the Falling Moon Lake...... After that, Uncle Confucius has been staying by the Falling Moon Lake, looking at the Falling Moon Lake every day, at that time, Uncle Confucian had just entered the realm of the craftsman, but ten years later, when the great elder found Uncle Ru again, Uncle Confucian had already stepped into the realm of the craftsman's spirit, and his ears were deaf and he couldn't speak!"
"What happened in the past ten years, Uncle Confucius himself doesn't say, no one knows!"
Lin Man was slightly stunned.
"Didn't there be anyone to guard them across the lake?"
Lin Ya shook her head slightly: "Yes, it was the current Elder Taishang who guarded them crossing the lake at that time...... Maybe it was because the beast was too strong at the time......"
With the help of Uncle Ru, the two of them naturally crossed the Falling Moon Lake without danger, just like Lin Feng.
It had been an hour since the two entered the cave.
Lin Feng, who was cultivating cross-legged, suddenly moved his ears, and a noisy sound sounded in this stalactite cave.