"We're not convinced! Yes, we're just going to go in!" For a while, on the bank of the river, there were some loose cultivators in different clothes.

"Bah, with the kung fu of you three-legged cats, why do you want to go into the river?"

"Are you worthy, do you want this son to give you a slap?" As he spoke, Lu Feng saw a man wearing a high-level magic robe, and his right palm suddenly gathered.

Lu Feng shook his head and walked through the crowd, not thinking about saving these irrelevant people.

As the saying goes, more things are better than less, however, the man at the entrance of the river pointed his gun at Lu Feng.

"What? You don't have ears, do you? Or are you not human?"

"Didn't you hear what this son said, or what's wrong? Why did I let you in?" The man was very arrogant and arrogant.

"This little brother, forget it, let's just not enter. ”

"Yes, little brother, he's a one-star demon fighter, so there's no need for us to joke with our lives. ”

Hearing these words of casual cultivation, Lu Feng arched his hand slightly, thanking them for their concern for him.

Then he turned to look at the spear facing him, but Lu Feng didn't mean to stop at all, and slowly walked forward as usual.

Seeing this, a look of annoyance popped up on the man's face, "I see you want to die!" Bang~!

The light dissipated, and everyone first looked at the man who fell to the ground in shock, it was the person from the arrogant Academy of Light before.

Immediately, the sound of tremors and cheers resounded through the river.

"Hahaha!

"Come on, come on, get up, you won't get up again, your uncle and I are in the river!"

"Hahaha, young man, do you have a good job, do you have a family, I see that my daughter looks as big as you..."

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed again, and then, they hurriedly followed.

The Tomb of the God of Light, the most sacred place in the country of light, has not appeared for hundreds of years, and now it has reappeared, and the old man with a certain amount of experience can guess that there must be a demon who has collected all three light artifacts.

Therefore, even if their strength does not reach that of the Demon Fighters, even if they are not good, they will have to go into the river to have a look, at least in their lifetime, they can also see the legendary Tomb of the God of Light.

If they are lucky enough to come out of the tomb of the God of Light alive, they can also proudly tell their descendants about this great deed through the ages.

When Lu Feng and all of them entered the river, many stone tablets appeared on the entire bank of the Guangming River.

On one of the stone tablets, the word 'Lu Feng' was written......

To the shock of Lu Feng and everyone, at the bottom of the Guangming River, there was a huge wooden boat, judging from the material of the wood and the degree of damage, it was obviously some years.

"My Feng, old man Li, do you know what time this is the boat?" A white-haired old man behind Lu Feng came up directly, and the boy who was full of excitement looked at the wooden boat carefully.

From his eyes, Lu Feng seemed to see a wandering tourist.

"It's... It was from the era of our ancestors in the Land of Light. ”

Saying that, the old man surnamed Li excitedly pointed to a long-unrecognizable word on the wooden boat, "This... Isn't this word light?" The next moment, the old man surnamed Li actually dripped another drop of hot blood, and an unexpected scene happened, and the vague word slowly recovered.

Until a light word came into everyone's eyes.

"I'll go, is it really fake?, and this kind of operation?" Lu Feng muttered secretly, unable to hide the shock in his heart.

But for some reason, Lu Feng always felt that things were not as simple as he saw, at least the old men in front of him and the word 'light' on the wooden boat gave him a feeling that something was wrong.

He always felt that these old people were not simple, and the strangest thing was that the light magic that Lu Feng felt from them was not so condensed.

To put it bluntly, even with this level of magic, it is impossible to support the strength of their demon soul masters, let alone allow them to last so long at the bottom of the river.

"Come on, come on, everyone, you all come to drop a drop of blood, in this way, we can also be regarded as our respect for our ancestors. ”

After speaking, the old man surnamed Li walked towards Lu Feng with a smile on his face, "Such a son, you can also come and recognize our ancestor." ”

"If we don't recognize him as an old man, I'm afraid that we will be punished as soon as we enter the tomb of the gods. ”

The old man's smile once again made Lu Feng feel strange, and his uneasy heart actually trembled a little.

Nodding at the old man, Lu Feng planned not to tell him the fact that he was not a local.

To be exact, he wanted to see what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourds of these old men.

Then, the old man watched a drop of blood flow from Lu Feng's fingers, and after entering the wooden boat, the wooden boat trembled slightly as before.

I saw that a 'dark' word floated on the wooden boat! A strange look flashed from the face of the old man surnamed Li, and there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes when he looked at Lu Feng, but it was fleeting.

"Hahaha, I'll just say, Old Ghost Li, it's you who are too worried, how can he be a descendant of the light system?"

"Now you can also see that the Ship of Light does not show a dazzling look of light, and in his blood, there is also the blood of our dark part. ”

"Yes, yes, old man Li, they are all family, I said a long time ago, don't pretend, right?"

"That's it, let's go to the trouble of accompanying you to play such a play. ”

As he spoke, Lu Feng saw the old man in front of him, gushing out one strange magic after another, and in the magic, there was a profound dark power that was highlighted.

"It's... Dark magic?" Lu Feng was secretly startled, and he also suddenly realized.

It turned out that from beginning to end, the word on the wooden boat was a 'dark' word, and the reason why Lu Feng saw the word 'light' was because they set it up for Lu Feng.

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately he was witty, the blood that had just dropped was not his own, but the blood of Zhao Feng who was trapped in the Feng Demon Prison.

"Hey~, it doesn't make sense, little brother, what is my father's surname?" The old man surnamed Li asked Lu Feng again, and he still seemed to feel incredible.

"Senior, what do you mean?" Lu Feng didn't say directly, but asked rhetorically first.

"Hey, old ghost Li, it's okay, do you need to ask again? The wooden boat clearly wrote, the word Zhao of the Dark Clan!"

"This kid must have the blood of Zhao Fenggui's waste in his body, maybe it is the illegitimate son of that guy. ”

A slightly chubby old man stepped forward and patted Lu Feng's shoulder, and said to the old man surnamed Li.

"Alright, alright, let's enter the Tomb of the Gods!"

"The world only knows the tomb of the god of light, but they don't know that the light only refers to the boat of light, and they don't know that the real tomb of the god is not at the bottom of the river but on the bank of the river. ”

Immediately, Lu Feng was puzzled to see that an acute whirlpool suddenly gushed out from the bottom of the river, and when he appeared early, he found that he had returned to the original riverbank.

However, unlike the original riverbank, I don't know when many stone monuments appeared here.

The stele is inky black, not as big as the cemetery in the previous life, on the contrary, it is as big as the archway where Lu Feng paid tribute to his ancestors in the land of earth before.

In the next moment, I saw the old man surnamed Li stretch out his hand and wave, and many blood-colored crows directly appeared above everyone's heads.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the three light artifacts of their Light Clan have been activated, and they have also been obtained by unknown people, they are really the ones who have lost their Light Clan's ancestors. ”

"Hahaha, then, the tomb of our dark clan should also reappear in the world!"

"Let's play the holy words of darkness, let us welcome the reappearance of the Divine Tomb!" Immediately, Lu Feng, who had not spoken for a long time, saw that all the old people lowered their heads, and with one inexplicable spell after another, some dark magic overflowed around them.

The dark magic slowly froze, and finally it was directly injected into the corresponding stone tablet.

In the next moment, the stone monument, which was originally standing still, suddenly moved, and the blood-colored crows above the head were dozens of times more.