Shengjing has always been the largest male city in the world, and there is no one.

The Great Wilderness and the Western Regions naturally want to see what this majestic city looks like, which may also be the lifelong dream of the top people in the Western Regions and the Great Wilderness.

But what they never thought was that thirty years ago, the barefoot monk and his husband Li Zizhi would not regard the Western Regions and the Great Wilderness as real enemies, because of the popularization of the Qi Acceptance Method, the two had predicted that the Tang Dynasty would inevitably become the overlord of the world in the future thirty years ago.

However, since last year, a series of various schemes against Sheng Tang have occurred, like a combination of punches to beat Sheng Tang.

Among them, Tang Yinlong's death is undoubtedly the biggest blow to this powerful country.

Tang Yinlong has the ability to mobilize the 100,000 soul soldiers under Shengjing City to bombard Wen Qingfeng into slag, and he didn't do it, because he believes that Mr. can come back to settle the chaos in this world, and the secret of Shengjing City is not for the Great Wilderness and the Western Regions, and naturally it is not for Wen Qingfeng!

Mr. Li Zizhi came to the underground sacrifice hall, knelt down, and watered the bluestone floor with tears, not crying for Tang Yinlong alone, but remembering a lot of old things.

Every spirit card in front of them represents a brave warrior of the Tang Dynasty, and they not only fought for the Tang Dynasty during their lifetime, but also silently guarded the Shengjing City for thirty years after their deaths.

This is the reason why Li Zizhi has to kneel, and he came here today to wait, waiting for a person who thinks he is the smartest in the world to come here to find the only secret in this world that seems to be unknown to him.

There is indeed nothing wrong with Lee's guess.

But for Wen Qingfeng, as long as he knew that Mr. was not in Shengjing, there was no place in this Shengtang that he couldn't go, but the senior brother was promoted to supernatural powers, so he had to live carefully in the underground of Shengjing, using the formation to cover his breath.

And he didn't gain any substantial benefits in Yizhou, so he couldn't wait to see the secrets of Shengjing, because only in Shengjing. Only then can he see that he has not been able to see this secret all these years, and only here can he hide this shocking secret.

As early as after the battle of the palace, Wen Qingfeng ordered the master to rush to work outside Shengjing City overnight, but it was obviously very difficult to go straight to the bottom of the palace without being discovered by anyone.

Time was tight and patience was insufficient, Wen Qingfeng knew that he wanted to go and see the secret, so he could only cautiously take action in person. Open the ground, and tonight it seems that he will really see the secrets of Shengjing City.

Wen Qingfeng was very excited, in the dim underground, without any trace of light, his eyes were as bright as night pearls, and the excitement and fanaticism in them could not be described in words.

In front of him was a quaint stone wall within reach, the surface of the stone wall was densely covered with runes, but the carvings were extremely shallow, and Wen Qingfeng's eyes could naturally see it. This pattern is the pattern of the ancient gods.

It's just a bare wall, and this kind of god pattern is already used, what is there in it?

Wen Qingfeng took a deep breath, but there was a humane beside him: "King Zhou." Just now, there was news from the palace that Mr. had entered the palace. ”

Wen Qingfeng's eyes contracted for a while, and then he waved his hand and said, "Impossible." ”

The reason why he was so sure was because he believed that ascetic deeds would not be killed by his husband. If the gentleman could kill the ascetic, he would have killed it a long time ago, so why wait until now.

And he was even more sure. It was absolutely impossible for the ascetic not to give them information after the gentleman left, because it would not do the Western Regions any good.

The pupils that contracted for a while gradually recovered as before, and Wen Qingfeng said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's good to think that my daughter can guess what I think, but I'm afraid she can only make a false shot, that's all." ”

"King Zhou, wise!" the man next to him clasped his hands into fists and said softly.

Wen Qingfeng looked at the stone wall in front of him, took a deep breath, and said, "You all withdraw, and those who should be sealed will be sealed." ”

"Yes!" the man quickly stepped back.

Wen Qingfeng sat down in this dark passage and fell into deep thought.

Although he believed that it was impossible for Mr. to return to the Tang Dynasty, he had a sense of foreboding.

This danger is behind the stone wall in front of him, but because of the divine pattern on the stone wall, he can't use any means to test the truth and reality, and if he wants to see this secret, he needs to enter it himself.

At this time, Li Zizhi in the sacrificial hall also seemed to feel something, his eyes looked at the southeast corner of the dome, and he gently outlined a circle of mist in the void in front of him with his hand, and his figure gradually merged with this sacrificial hall, regardless of each other.

Outside the wall, Wen Qingfeng was making a series of careful calculations.

It's just that no matter how you calculate, the ascetic can't die, and it won't help Mr. hide his whereabouts.

And more importantly, once Mr. returns to the Tang Dynasty, he must be the first target himself, it is impossible for him to expose his identity in the Imperial City, if Mr. wants to kill him, he must know that there is his Wen Qingfeng eyeliner anywhere in this Tang Dynasty.

In the face of the secret that Wen Qingfeng wants to know most in the world, Wen Qingfeng, who claims to be the smartest person in the world, is now restrained enough.

But he understands that a wall apart is a choice between life and death!

In the end, he chose to go in and take a look, because he was so smart, so smart that he thought that there was no possibility of error in his calculations.

The arc in his hand shone, and the quaint stone wall was cut out of an oval shape by him, and even Wen Qingfeng couldn't hide his nervousness and pushed away the thick stone wall.

The stone wall fell, making a muffled sound, accompanied by the cracking and rolling of small stones, becoming the only sound in the underground, which sounded a little oozing.

Wen Qingfeng's body fell lightly in the sacrificial hall, he was like the most skilled gold touching captain, he was already familiar with all kinds of ancient tombs, but the scene in front of him really made him stunned.

He couldn't imagine looking at the thousands of spirit tablets bathed in the light of the night pearl and surrounded by the scent of sandalwood.

These spirit cards were lined up one after another, and the ups and downs filled all the spaces in his pupils, and the numbness in his brain for a moment made Wen Qingfeng not only sluggish, but even showed a frightened look.

Divine crest, spirit card, this temple?

What exactly did the barefoot monk and the gentleman do?

What is the role of the Tang Dynasty warriors enshrined here?

There were countless answers to the mystery in Wen Qingfeng's mind, but they were vetoed by him one by one at this moment, and in the end, he sat down weakly, revealing the most bitter smile in his life.

The moment his smile appeared. Li Zizhi also came to his side, did not move, just sat down quietly.

Wen Qingfeng turned his head sideways and saw Li Zizhi, the wry smile on his face did not converge, it became more and more bitter, more and more white, and he didn't have any intention of doing anything.

Mr. Li knew that he didn't do anything because he knew that as long as he came to Wen Qingfeng, he could only die today. Even if his cultivation reached the Divine Power Realm.

And Wen Qingfeng didn't make a move, so he naturally knew that his strength was very different from Li Zizhi's, and it was meaningless to do it or not.

Sitting in the sacrificial hall, Li Zizhi was the first to speak: "Smart people have a weakness. ”

"Curious. Wen Qingfeng replied.

"You have one biggest weakness. ”

"I'm too smart. ”

Li Zizhi smiled: "Tang Yinlong also grew up with you, how can you bear to kill him?"

Wen Qingfeng, whose face was pale, said: "Ascetic death?"

Li Zizhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Answer my question first." ”

Wen Qingfeng pointed at himself, and finally had a somewhat hideous look: "Don't you think I'm more suitable to sit in that position on the dragon chair than the Tang family?"

Li Zizhi shook his head and said: "No, you are too cold, maybe you will be better than the Tang family in many aspects as an emperor, but you have no benevolence." I won't take into account the feelings of the people, and sooner or later there will be problems. ”

Wen Qingfeng was suddenly speechless and said, "I have many questions. ”

Li Zi knew: "I don't want to answer. ”

"We swap. ”

Li Zizhi looked at him coldly and said, "You are not qualified." ”

Wen Qingfeng frowned, as if he hadn't encountered such a tough answer for a long time. No one has sued him for a long time, and he is not qualified to do anything.

Li Zizhi said coldly: "More importantly, I want you to die with countless mysteries in your heart, so cruel." But as for how to kill you, the more cruel the better. ”

Wen Qingfeng lowered his head and said, "Then can you listen to me?"

"Want to be smart again?"

"I just want to know before I die, if my guess is right. ”

"Unless you give every spirit card here a knock. ”

"Okay!" Wen Qingfeng said immediately!

Li Zizhi fell silent, and Wen Qingfeng immediately said: "Decades ago. An old man came to Shengjing. ”

"This old man has left some traces of unearthly strength, and perhaps he has done a lot here, but we have no way of knowing. ”

Li Zizhi's eyes narrowed, as if he thought of the excitement of the barefoot monk after discovering these traces many years ago.

"He never thought that someone could see some supernatural powers that changed heaven and earth in these traces of him, but when I came here today, I knew that Babel Tower could also change the course of time!"

Li Zizhi still didn't speak, Wen Qingfeng's eyes were unprecedentedly bright, and he said hysterically: "This sacrificial hall condenses those Tang Dynasty soldiers who just died in battle thirty years ago, and these soldiers must have a strong idea of wanting to defend their families and the country and defend their territory before they die!"

"This kind of thought is called the mind, and the cultivation of the mind is the upper way, so the time in the temple is solidified, and these thoughts have been preserved here, and they can be pulled by a certain formation, and this idea is the sharpest weapon in the world!"

"And the reason why the barefoot monk and you want to do this is not afraid of the Great Wilderness and the Western Regions, but the North and South Divine Gates!"

Wen Qingfeng's eyes brightened the more he spoke, and as the speed of his speech accelerated, his face fell into madness and distortion, as if he had finally revealed the biggest mystery in his heart!

"Tang Yinlong chose to die, because he believed that you could solve the problem of this world, but you couldn't solve the North and South Divine Gate, this secret under the Shengjing City is the real bargaining chip that can compete with the North and South Divine Gate!"

It seemed that because he was in too much hurry, Wen Qingfeng began to cough violently after saying this, but his eyes looked at Li Zizhi brightly, as if waiting for him to give him a definite answer.

Li Zizhi knew the meaning in Wen Qingfeng's pupils, but said lightly: "After the monk left, I kept telling myself to be cruel to the enemy, but as soon as I came out of the Tang Dynasty, I encountered asceticism, so I don't have enough ability to be cruel, so let's start with you first." ”

"So you're not going to sue me, is my guess correct?"

Li Zizhi nodded and said, "Yes, and you still have to kowtow to the 100,000 spirit cards in this temple, there can't be one less, and I will supervise you." ”

"I know I can't defeat you, but I always have the ability to kill myself!" Wen Qingfeng said sharply.

Li Zizhi's eyes widened angrily, and at the moment of this action, Wen Qingfeng's face immediately turned pale, and his eyes immediately returned to Li Zizhi: "You don't have it now, start kowtowing!"

After speaking, he stood up, came to Wen Qingfeng's side, grabbed his back with one hand, and pressed him to the ground!

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

There was only one kind of voice left in the dark sacrificial hall, this sound came from Wen Qingfeng's forehead, and under Li Zizhi's supervision, it would inevitably be kowtowed 100,000 times.

After 100,000 times, Wen Qingfeng would inevitably die, but before he died, he couldn't hear any definite answers from Li Zizhi's mouth.

This way of dying is the most cruel way to Wen Qingfeng.

Wen Qingfeng will die under this cruelty!(To be continued......)