The outside of the civil and martial arts fights has nothing to do with Lin Feng.

The important thing is that Lin Feng is among them in the ancient capital of Yin Shang.

Try to find a way to go inside, this ancient capital is extremely badly damaged.

When you walk in, you can see the walls that have been damaged by the flood.

The side they walked in was almost intact, but when they walked in, they could see that if the place where they were was was accurate, then on the left-hand side, there was a complete flood zone.

A large number of buildings that have been flooded and collapsed can be seen.

There was even a piece of land that had completely collapsed.

Below is an abyss.

No one planned to probe the bottom, Lin Feng's eyebrows were raised, and he looked down, but he didn't see anything.

It's pure black.

There was no view at all.

Without any intention of going down to see, Zhou Saijiu cast a spell, and the golden light fell.

Until the golden light disappeared, there was no reflection in sight.

There are at least ninety zhang, and after ninety zhang, you can't see it anymore, which is not a good thing.

"There should be something strange in there, forget it."

Zhou Saijiu retreated, looked at Zhao Saijiu and Lin Feng, Lin Feng nodded.

It's not useful to stay here for too long.

Getting out of here is the right way.

Zhao Saijiu also thinks so.

The further you go inside, the more bones there are.

But what was different was that Lin Feng was in a large mansion, and he noticed the last of these bones, and there were not only noble armored warriors around them, but also some slaves.

Slave Warriors.

The costumes of slaves and armored warriors were completely different, and even somewhere, where it should be the armory, Lin Feng saw the death of a slave owner.

It was supposed to be a beloved slave owner.

Or an extremely harsh slave owner.

Or, the other party is so cruel that he can't ask for a life if he wants to.

So their corpses behaved extremely abnormally.

Someone killed his slave ranks, came to the male slave owner, and smashed his head with a blunt object.

During this period, the slaves next to him all desperately stepped forward, wanting to protect the slave owner, even in the Ming Dynasty, there was a tradition of the master will die in battle, and the relatives will be buried with him, in the slave society, the slave owner dies, and all the slaves are buried together, which is also very normal.

"Very healthy people, some of them are Qiang."

The Qiang people are easy to identify.

For some unknown reason, these Qiang people all wore their own armor.

With a sheep's head.

It is a blessing ritual that, perhaps, in the eyes of later generations, is somewhat nonsense.

But at that time, this was a kind of god that the Qiang people believed in, and it protected the Qiang people.

Ram Bo is talking about the upper class of the Qiang people.

They like to carry sheep bones on top of their heads.

The people who attacked and killed them were very fast and in a hurry, and they didn't know whether they passed through unharmed or took away the bodies of their own people.

There are only the corpses of these Qiang slaves and Yin Shang slave owners.

The same word was written on the weapons of these slaves and on the armor of their slave owners.

It should be the name of this slave owner.

Each of these slaves was brave and good at fighting.

Their fatal wounds were all in the front.

"There's some interest."

The scars of these wounds also have traces of the "Emperor of Heaven".

Beyond here, you get to the most critical place.

Further ahead, there is a wide street.

This wide street is boxy.

There are no trees or buildings, and it looks extremely serious.

This kind of seriousness gives people an extremely strong psychological hint!

It indicates that the existence inside this street is completely different from the outside.

In fact, this is also true.

Because this is the absolute forbidden place in the ancient capital of Yin Shang.

It is the place where the physical body of every ancestor of Yin Shang is stored.

It was also the political center of all Yin Shang monarchs.

No matter how big or small, no matter whether it is good or bad, the monarch of Yin Shang will feel that this is his ancestors warning him.

The ancestors of the Yin Shang did not protect their children forever, on the contrary, the ancestors of the Yin Shang required a lot of sacrifices, they were the first brutal monarch, and then the father and ancestor of the monarch.

The two attributes, mixed in their body, make them cruel and protective at the same time.

If they are not satisfied.

Even their direct descendants will be harmed.

Such injuries include but are not limited to eye pain, toothache, headache, etc.

Or maybe it's all sorts of unimaginable calamities.

The building collapsed, the flood came, the wife died, the son died.

Even if it is a Yin Shang monarch, he cannot go against the will of the ancestral gods.

Dead people, lead the living!

It is not the living who decide the dead.

It was such a strange and inexplicable, with such a cognition, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel the unknown tension when he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Let's go!"

Lin Feng said that he was going to go ahead, but he was stopped.

"I'll come."

Zhao Xijiu said, and he took out a bead from his body.

Inside this bead, there are mountains and seas.

It's a mirage.

A mirage is a giant beast that lives in the ocean or desert, and it gathers the aura between heaven and earth to create an illusion.

Refining it into a magic weapon, I have to say that Zhang Daoling's Heavenly Master Dao is still a big deal.

"It's a world of its own."

Can defend against many inexplicable attacks.

Lin Feng nodded, this is the so-called listening to people's persuasion and eating a full meal.

Walking along the way, you always feel a dead silence of vitality.

A faint layer of white mist shrouded their bodies, and Lin Feng saw many familiar scenes from these peaks turned into clouds and mist.

This shows that the place where this mirage dragon is located is around Heming Mountain.

With this thing, Zhao Saijiu was obviously a lot easier.

But this ease did not last long.

Zhou Saijiu took two steps and spit out "wow".

This strange situation continued to seep into the mirage.

Zhou Saijiu's cultivation is the lowest, and he is also the first person who can't withstand such a conflict and reacts!

Similar to motion sickness.

Your eyes tell you that you're not walking, but the rest of your organs are telling you that no, you're walking right now, you're walking smoothly right now.

Without a stable "mind", in the midst of this tangled and terrible perception, it will be disordered.

This is not a good sign.

Zhao Xijiu felt that his palms were a little damp, this kind of situation he had never seen before!

Against demons and against "nature-like", these are two cases.

There is a specialization in the art industry.

But fortunately, in this situation, Lin Feng has seen a lot.

To be precise, he's been dealing with these things for half his life.

"It's normal, open your heart and don't resist me."

Lin Feng's hair stood on end, no matter how you look at this scene, it seems that Lin Feng at this moment is more like a demon.

But things have come to this point, and I thought of Zhang Tianshi's words.

Zhou Saijiu chose to believe in Zhang Tianshi.

Lin Feng's hair pierced into his brain, and soon, Zhou Xijiu's dizziness was alleviated.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but Lin Feng raised his head and looked in front of him.

The road they had chosen was the easiest way to enter the sacrificial place.

Next to the sacrificial place, there is also a scene made of yellow mud and earth.

Let's put it this way.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know where this was, Lin Feng thought that there was no extraordinary power here at all.

These scenes are completely different from the era of gods and demons in Lin Feng's imagination, and they are a little too simple!

The highest part of such a wall is only about four meters.

Maybe it is useful to guard against ordinary gentlemen, but it is completely impossible to guard against people like Lin Feng!

Lin Feng looked at the gap in the distance, and he didn't have any confidence.

They chose this route because the ground of the street collapsed due to groundwater or flooding.

A wall that collapsed to reveal a path leading inside.

Looking at this from the outside, along here, you can see the loess buildings inside.

It's not that he didn't think about deviating from here, but if he deviated from this path, Lin Feng would find that the time around him was completely disordered.

In other words, stepping out, it is possible that your feet will turn into ashes after a hundred years.

But the rest of your body is safe and secure, and it is good on you.

It's a possibility.

There is an even more eerie possibility, after you go out, there is some kind of unspeakable, incomprehensible weirdness waiting for you outside, waiting for you to send him out.

Waiting to surface!

So, ironically, the ancient road to the underworld that brought them here is the most stable and safest road here.

Follow this path, adjust up and down a little, and walk to the end.

Although the end is also unknown.

This is the charm of taking the yin road, whether it is the lower ninth rate, the wrong door, or the upper ninth class of the three religions, and entering the underworld, it is a matter of great luck according to each ability.

If you win, everyone will be happy, and if you lose, everything will be over.

It's just that the weirdness of the underworld can fail countless times, but those who take the underworld can only fail once.

As long as you fail once, even if you carry the Bodhisattva on your back, it is useless. ’

Nothing is more instructive than first-hand experience.

That ancient road is not too narrow.

But there is no case where it is wide enough to accommodate a city.

So far, Lin Feng and the others have not noticed any traces left by someone on the ancient road on this road.

The passers-by of this ancient road seem to be just a simple passage without committing any mistakes in autumn.

Nothing was taken away.

The more this happens, the more disturbing it becomes, because it's so unusual.

Abnormality is danger.

Lin Feng naturally took the Mirage Dragon Ball and walked in the front to lead the way.

In front of him, Lin Feng could see it clearly.

He's the expert on the series.

These people around have a lot of treasures in their hands, and they have zero experience in dealing with these things.

Zhang Xijiu immediately abdicated to make way for Xian.

This is not the time to be reckless.

If you're not careful, you're going to cause a catastrophe here.

Lin Feng was holding the Mirage Dragon Ball, and he always felt that something was watching him.

I glanced in the direction I was looking in, but I didn't see anything.

Blocked by the wall.

"Use spells, go up and have a look."

Lin Feng said, Zhao Xianjiu cast a spell, and then, the spell dissolved!

"No, this way, this road only protects ......"

Zhao Saijiu is also a new discovery, and he made a movement upward, which is about the height of about four meters and five meters above the big guy.

"I knew it."

Lin Feng sighed, he knew that this road was wrong.

Lin Feng went around to the gap.

The gap is only half a person high at the moment.

Looking through the gap, there is a large open space in front of you.

Not far from the clearing, is a low building.

From a visual point of view, it should not be a place for living people.

It is very similar to the depths of the Li family ancestral hall.

But this should not be where the earth gods are.

There is a sense of awe that this is not a place where living people can walk.

There's no breath of life here.

If you look up from this low house, you can see the number of buildings gradually increasing.

The buildings here are built in a format of "dense center" and "isolated suburbs".

The whole sacrificial place is very spacious.

And it's a slope that keeps getting higher.

In other words, if you keep going up from this angle, you will see more tall buildings, and people will generally choose to lower their heads when walking on high roads with slopes.

It's a design, not to mention, it's really not good in low-lying places.

If it rains, the heights are always drier and the sun is likely to be abundant.

Lin Feng's vision was very broad, so he saw the inside that was close.

"It doesn't look good."

Lin Feng whispered to the three sacrificial wines next to him.

"What a bad thing."

"It's not that I didn't take anything with me, on the contrary, I finally know why this ancient road is going this way.

They take away the 'wisdom', 'humanity', 'restraint' and all the other virtues you can imagine about order. ”

Zhao sacrificed wine, and their faces were not good in an instant.

"Can that god still be called a god?"

"Probably yes, these people on the ancient road, they paved a time from this ancient road, and when they hurt this road, they took away the 'divinity' of these gods.

This group of people is not very simple. ”

Lin Feng said slowly, sighing, Lin Feng said: "Get ready to fight, here, it's completely a group of incomprehensible flesh and blood."

Even the gods of Yin Shang have their own ideas, and when there is no reason and ideas, and no logic, we will suffer heavily! ”

I thought of the information I saw, and my brain almost exploded.

Lin Feng sighed again and said: "Don't fantasize anymore, even if it is the real Yin Shang gods, because of the lack of worship, incense and communication, it is not much better than the Han Dynasty witch kingdom that has completely changed its appearance and lost its anchor."

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the gods of Yin Shang were still alive, I think we might be sacrificed, either as food or as servants.

Either way, it's hard to accept, right? ”

Lin Feng's meaning is obvious, don't have hopeful that you shouldn't have.

"Indeed, I can't accept being a servant to the old ghost!"

Zhang Saijiu said, his murderous intent soared: "Since the mountain is cut down and the temple is broken, let's start here!" ”

Lin Feng gave him a thumbs up, regardless of whether he understood it or not.

Anyway, if you dare to cut down mountains and temples to the underworld, if you can't say anything, give you a thumbs up.

Have guts!

(End of chapter)