Lin Feng looked at them indifferently.

In the gradually opening door, Lin Feng saw more people.

They come to life.

Behind them, it was as if it were a real world.

They beckoned to Lin Feng cordially.

Lin Feng looked at these scenes, suddenly turned his head, and resolutely walked towards the bronze mask.

What looks scary doesn't have to be scary.

But if it doesn't look terrible, there must be something wrong, and there won't be anything gentle and harmless here!

Even if it was gentle on its own, it was terrifying for a person like Lin Feng, and sensing that something was wrong, Lin Feng chose to face Yin Shang's bronze mask.

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It's dark.

"It's like a strobe light."

Lin Feng frowned, I had never seen this face, whether it was a dream or a memory, it was rare to be able to become like this.

There was someone behind him.

Lin Feng was not sure, and when he looked back, the figure would only appear when the "strobe" reached black.

It smells like a nightmare.

Lin Feng sighed and began to move at high speed.

At this time, Lin Feng's mind began to flash the picture inexplicably.

It's weird.

It was a man, this man, and he was wearing a complete set of armor and stomach.

Behind him, there are a large number of great craftsmen.

It's a strange obsession, just like the game, the Aoyama Festival is to write the information into a logo.

Something like this.

[It's a logo that makes you look like a game]

But at this time, Aoyama Matsuri didn't help.

What Lin Feng felt was another intuitive feeling.

He knew that these people were made by great craftsmen.

The men all sat on the sidelines, silent.

Some of them looked extremely ugly and reluctant.

But there is no way.

This is the royal capital of the Xia Dynasty, and it is not clear where it is.

Because the royal capital is the royal capital.

Lin Feng flashed the owner of these pictures, and he didn't need to determine where the king was in the future at all.

"What's going on?"

Lin Feng himself couldn't figure it out, and his eyebrows began to itch.

Streams of blood began to flow out.

Lin Feng glanced down at his arm, and began to grow "fish scales".

Stone scales.

The stone man also began to make trouble in one eye.

Everything that was originally sealed began to stir, Lin Feng closed his eyes, and on his body, a large amount of "Heavenly Fire" devoured him.

A scourge.

A Teng snake.

Two strange beasts surrounded him, but soon the flames were extinguished.

Lin Feng fell, fell, and in the strobe, the Yongdao was an entity that could prevent Lin Feng from falling.

But when the strobe flashes reach darkness, Lin Feng will fall, and no one knows where the depths of this darkness are.

The "nightmare" is catching up.

But he was obviously a step slower, he looked at Lin Feng who was gradually disappearing, and wanted to reach out, but he couldn't catch it.

In Lin Feng's mind, there were still strange, intermittent pictures.

"I don't care what you guys think, as long as I exist for a day, everything here will be based on what I say."

In the face of this great craftsman, there is only one person who can still have such a tone.

The king of the Xia Dynasty.

Their titular allies.

Although in the royal capital of the Xia Dynasty, all the great craftsmen had great power, but when the real master here went crazy, there was no way to stop his actions.

Lin Feng felt that he saw the person talking between the lakes and the lakes.

He noticed that there seemed to be a small child standing next to the man who spoke.

There was a slight pain in my head.

Difa.

In Lin Feng's mind, there was more information about this man, he was Emperor Fa, the current king of the Xia Dynasty.

The last king of the Xia Dynasty, Xia Wei's father.

The penultimate monarch after the fall of the Xia Dynasty.

Then, he held hands and brought the little child in front of the master craftsman, and his identity was obvious.

Xia Ji.

"I don't care what you think, you all have to do what I say."

Di Fa looked at the master craftsmen present without doubt.

"I want you to make what I want

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"You don't understand what I'm seeing."

"Eternal, immortal."

"I saw me become the sun."

"I see that I will never be extinguished."

His words were strange, arrogant, and more importantly, there was an indescribable confidence in his words.

This is also the "meaning", he really saw all this.

"It is impossible to see the future."

Emperor Fa was extremely arrogant.

But here, there is a master craftsman who can't help it.

He was no longer silent and looked up at it all.

"You've just seen unrealistic illusions in history, and I suspect you're hallucinating."

The language of the great craftsmen is still sharp.

"It doesn't matter."

"It's not important, it's not important, it's not important what you're talking about.

You don't understand what it is before you see it, but it doesn't matter, you'll see it soon."

Difa said.

"Take him!"

Immediately someone entered the door, and when he noticed the concept of the door, Lin Feng suddenly felt that his gaze widened, and he saw that he seemed to appear in a huge place, where a large number of craftsmen gathered.

What is still here is made by a great craftsman.

They were all tied together, and the masters at this time had long since failed to match their usual appearance, and they cursed the emperor loudly, and cursed the emperor frantically.

But none of that matters.

Di Fa said it, it doesn't matter.

He's not even brutal, because he really wants everyone to see the sun.

He's making the sun.

……

"To shake people, or not to shake people?"

Aoyama Matsuri was in a tangle.

He didn't bother Zhang Daoling, Zhang Daoling saw the three sacrificial wines on the roster, and their names began to gradually darken.

Caught in anger.

Zhang Daoling is not a big Buddha sitting by the river to measure the depth of the water.

On the contrary, his temper is not very good, especially when his goal is to wipe out the demons, and the demons at the door of the house have already been listed.

They broke down the mountains and cut down the temples, but they were more particular, and they put up notices first, one is to tell the locals that we are going to do something.

The second is to tell the "gods" in the temple, buddy, we are coming, you come out first and surrender, tell us who you are, what you have become, what you will do, and what you will do.

If you can accept the transformation, then you can come out, and the ghost pawns led by our sacrificial wine will not harm you.

This is called the first rite.

Be polite and polite.

And if you don't come out, then don't blame me for my bad temper.

First deal with the temples in the crowded villages, and first give you the statues, stamps, and beliefs of the yang world, all of which will be given to you!

And then?

And then there's the soul and the like, they're all detained for you!

As for what to do later.

Qingshan sacrificial wine is very clear, and the depths of the underworld have given Zhang Daoling an inspiration.

It's vast, and it's a great place to exile enemies.

Gather a batch, exile a batch, and forget a batch.

That's all it takes.

Zhang Daoling was dispatching troops, but he did not see the Qingshan sacrificial wine.

No one is even allowed to tell the information about the Aoyama Festival.

"Even if I don't see it, but it is erased by nature, that is, it is really erased, the historian is a record, not a change of life against the sky."

Aoyama Festival wine is a little helpless.

However, it is understandable.

He put away his giggling appearance at this time.

Standing in the other direction of the top of the mountain, he carefully observed the underworld.

is mainly looking for a yin road, as expected, Zhang Daoling is

The yin path that Lin Feng had prepared had already disappeared.

It's just different from Zhang Daoling.

There is a specialization in the art industry.

The Yin Shang Gu seen by Qingshan Sacrificial Wine is not a dark nothingness.

It's like a giant black hole.

The surroundings began to distort, and around this distortion, there were traces of "time", "time" has always shrouded this place, so that this place completely follows the operation of time, and does not completely become "weird", and when there is time, it can be understood and discovered.

"The Ancient Road of the Underworld, what history is this?"

Qingshan Festival Wine doesn't know that he is anchoring not this period of history, he is anchoring this period of history from the founding of the Zhou Dynasty to the present, and the earlier history is the earlier Qingshan anchoring.

Every green mountain that anchors everything will exist in a special way.

For example, the current Aoyama Festival wine, he will always live in a cycle.

Live forever for the time that the "Aoyama Festival Sake" survives.

This is a very advanced way of time reincarnation.

As long as he lives, this point in time from the Zhou Dynasty to the present will always exist, and as long as he has always existed, this point in time will be alive.

Unless someone goes to an earlier point in time and breaks the cycle.

Earlier, it was the historians who were observing, and it was obvious that there was a situation in the Aoyama Festival, that is, as long as there was no problem with the general framework.

Then they, the historians, had better just patch up the seams where the problem went wrong.

Even if it's a mountain of.

As long as it doesn't collapse.

It's a good mountain!

Even if it's a monster that doesn't look like anything at all, as long as it can run, don't touch it.

Zhang Daoling did not know what the situation was.

Aoyama Festival Wine has seen this thing more than once.

"It's broken, I'm afraid it's really broken this time."

It was a secret that was deliberately forgotten, and he had seen this kind of secret more than once, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, hundreds of schools of thought emerged in endlessly.

All kinds of thoughts, a hundred flowers compete for beauty.

Some people have observed unimaginable "nature", and even things that have been suppressed by the previous generation of "wizards", "historians" and others have appeared from time to time.

Aoyama Festival Wine is in charge of these, and he is smiling happily now because he was also chosen by the previous generation of Aoyama in this era.

He had to choose an arm.

This arm help is Zhang Daoling, and he knows very well that Zhang Daoling will choose to help the historian after he attains the Tao.

Everyone's interests are the same.

He picked up so much wool.

But several times, it was also close to death.

"When was this, the forgotten secret?"

Forgotten secrets are a bit of a nuisance.

That's when you get out of these secrets.

As long as there is a little bit of this secret in the mind, then the secret will be brought out.

As we all know, if a secret is known by many people, it is no longer a secret.

"No, it's a secret."

Aoyama took his gaze back and stopped looking, he was afraid that if he looked at it, he would see something.

The secret is tricky in the first place.

He, a historian, will have fun if he extracts the secret again.

But just as he looked away, Aoyama Sacrificial Wine suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He looked back at him.

In his gaze, the entire underworld began to turn upside down.

The children's holes of the Aoyama Festival have shrunk a little.

The whole underworld is like a plane.

Inappropriate metaphor if the underworld is a calm lake.

The "secret" of the black hole above the underworld is a small ship.

Now, what you see at the Aoyama Festival is a boat

Suddenly, he turned over and sank into the other side of the underworld.

But the problem is that there is no other side to Hades.

Where it has time and space, it is because of the confrontation between "Xudu" and other things, so that it has time and space in the strict sense.

Now this scene.

I've never seen Aoyama Festival wine.

"Oh broke, what did you put out?"

Aoyama Festival Wine is really in a hurry this time.

Without saying a word, he ran away to the underworld.

He himself opened a door to the underworld.

Then the red light shone brightly.

Behind him, an unknown high gate appeared, and from inside the gate, a large number of branches were revealed like "molding"!

It's [酆都].