Chapter 270 Above the weak water, the feathers can't float

All along, what Lin Feng saw in the space of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Void Hall was endless darkness and desolation, and that kind of pathetic and ancient artistic conception permeated every corner, gloomy and bleak, lingering.

However, the crimson beam of light that suddenly appeared in the void in front of him made people feel awe-inspiring in their hearts.

Could it be that this is the way out of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Void Palace?

Lin Feng endured the indescribable loneliness and kept moving forward silently, and now this crimson speed of light gave him the feeling that it was like after persisting in the desert for a long time, and suddenly seeing a clear spring in the desert oasis, how exciting should it be?

"Will this be like a mirage? I heard the Holy Lord say that the seventh layer can't even be completely controlled by him, and besides, the monk Xu Fu fell here thousands of years ago, how could I be so lucky and happen to find a way out?"

Thinking of this, Lin Feng turned his head and stopped looking at the Dao beam, although this was the only place where the ghostly light appeared in the endless darkness, there might really be a way out there. But Lin Feng didn't believe that it would be so easy.

Taking one step out, without hesitation or looking back, Lin Feng walked decisively towards the dark and deep space, not even looking at this crimson beam of light.

When his whole body melted into the pitch-black space, the place behind him that was illuminated by the red beam of light actually cracked like a spider's web, and the shocking crack extended into the distance.

The last fragments of the earth to crack apart scattered like butterflies, and the area was enveloped in a deeper darkness.

Yes, the occasional light in the darkness is probably a deeper and darker illusion.

As long as you stick to your heart and are not moved by external objects, you can move forward, and no matter how far away the space is, you can go there.

"Why are you crying alone?

The sky will collapse and the earth will crack, and the sun and the moon will be broken.

He is the sky, and he destroys my beloved.

If it can be redeemed, a hundred people will ......"

The old sad songs linger in my ears and never dissipate.

It seems that from the source of the river of years, the ancient times thousands of years ago, have been flowing to the present, and the other side of the river of years, perhaps in the unreachable future, will the death of this ancient battlefield still be handed down?

Lin Feng still walked silently in the endless darkness of the seventh layer, although with the slight halo emitted by the Dragon Slaying Sword, he could only see the range within three zhang, but Lin Feng's gaze was still extremely resolute, he knew that he must not stop, otherwise he would sink into the darkness.

Dare to ask where the road is? The road is under your feet, but also in your heart.

"Although I can't see the way out of the seventh layer, I know in my heart that there is a dawn in the corner of the road ahead. A thousand years ago, the monk Xu Fu Xiuwei may have been stronger than me, but I asked myself that my perseverance and will were stronger than his. I want to see how far I can go in the seventh layer?" Lin Feng said in his heart.

In such a dark and lonely place, time seems to have lost its meaning, as if only one day has passed, and it seems that a year has passed. Instant and eternal, but between the mind, it is difficult to understand.

Lin Feng looked up at the sky, it was as black as ink, and there was not even a single star.

Gradually, he got used to this kind of desolation and loneliness, no one to talk to, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he listened to the sad songs of the ancient warriors lingering in his ears.

"Maybe I shouldn't remember the ancient battlefield, let the past be annihilated in the long river of time, and when the catastrophe of heaven and earth reappears in the future, it will be the turn of my generation of monks to play. Lin Feng muttered to himself.

The trend of the world, who else can I be?

This is not arrogance, but a promise full of grandeur, and it is also a kind of courage to assume the responsibility of protecting this world.

He didn't notice that in the dark sky there was a pair of imperceptible eyes, watching all this.

It was the secret technique used by the Holy Lord to carefully grasp Lin Feng's situation in the seventh layer of the Heavenly Void Palace, because he threatened to do his best to save Lin Feng's life, so he would strike when Lin Feng was completely immersed in this darkness.

"It's really terrifying, Lin Feng's kid is much stronger than Xu Fu who broke into here thousands of years ago, I really don't know why he has such determination at such a young age, just like he has gone through vicissitudes and reincarnation. The Holy Lord sighed under his breath.

Of course, the Holy Lord would not know that Lin Feng was a human being in two lives, and how profound the reincarnation of one life he had experienced was.

In the eternal darkness, Lin Feng walked alone with resolute steps. This is more difficult than a thousand mountains and twilight snow, walking alone.

Suddenly there was a sound of rustling water in front of him, Lin Feng felt a little excited, and quickly flashed over.

Through the ghostly light emitted by the Dragon Slaying Sword, you can see a river at your feet, and the water is gentle. Because the light is so dim, the calm water only glows with a sparkling blue light.

Lin Feng threw a piece of gravel into the river, but he couldn't make a splash, like a mud cow entering the sea, silent.

"This water is not ordinary. Lin Feng threw a hair into the river at his feet, and as a result, he couldn't float at all and drowned in the water.

Could this be the flaked weak water that can't float away? connecting the underworld with the human world.

Of course, this was just a legend, Lin Feng would not believe that the Xuan Realm space in the Heavenly Void Hall would really have anything to do with the underworld.

However, on the fourth floor of the Heavenly Void Palace, there have been flowers of the undead and the Nai He Bridge above the Blood River, what kind of mystery is there?

It's a sigh: the flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side, but what can the bridgehead do?

And the calm and cold river in front of me, there is not even the blood-red flowers on the other side and the cold Nai He Bridge, do you have to find something that has a deeper connection with the underworld, only to go up the river and find the Lethe River?

"Can a river stop me?" Lin Feng turned his hand and took out a soul contract scroll from the storage bag, and silently recited a spell in his mouth, the silver brilliance flickered, and the demon beast silver Jiao was summoned.

"Master, may I ask what I can do for you?" Yin Jiao said respectfully.

"Take me across the river in the air. Lin Feng patted his bright scale armor and smiled.

Although Yinjiao was curious about the deep darkness around him, he didn't ask much. He didn't even pay attention to this river, he thought it was just a small river, could it be compared to the blood river in the fourth layer of the Heavenly Void Palace?

You must know that when Lu Dao was on the Blood River, Yinjiao carried Lin Feng and several teammates and flew over from a height of 100 zhang. Encountering the chaos and raging energy, so that the flight speed is extremely slow, and there is also a surprise attack of bloodthirsty ghosts, and there are tens of thousands of undead monsters below.

Yinjiao clearly remembered that at that time, there was a monk on his back who was attacked by bloodthirsty ghosts, and he did not stand firm in terror, and fell from a hundred feet in the air, and was gnawed clean by the dense undead monsters between breaths, and there was not even a bone residue left.

Lin Feng jumped on Yinjiao's back and said, "Since you are so confident, then don't cross the river directly, and go upstream, I want to see what kind of source this river is like weak water." ”

Yin Jiao had seen the flowers on the other side, the Blood River and the Nai He Bridge, so he was not surprised by the weak water, and said with a smile: "Then let's go!"

He had been bound in the soul contract scroll for too long, and now he was free, and under the excitement, his speed soared.

Tracing the stream, Lin Feng wore a sky-blue robe, hunting in the raging cold wind, holding the Chengbi Dragon Slashing Sword, looking around, wanting to see through this boundless darkness.

It's as if the river below, which resembles weak water, has become a path and guides the way.

"Brother Yinjiao, have you successfully refined the Ancient Dragon Skeleton during this time?" Lin Feng said.

After all, the ancient dragon skeleton is much stronger than my physique, and it is a long process to refine. When the secret method of the Jiaolong clan is successfully refined, my physical strength will be close to that of the ancient demon dragon at the beginning. Yinjiao said.

"That's good, I hope that after your strength is greatly improved in the future, you won't be so timid and obscene, and when you encounter a battle, you must also charge forward, otherwise I really don't want to take you to fight with me anymore." Lin Feng sighed deeply, "Compared to the Blood Mist Demon Beast, your courage is far behind, when you left the Jiuding Sect, you should have brought the Blood Mist Demon Beast with you." ”

Yin Jiao was embarrassed by Lin Feng's words, although he was a demon beast, he was quite spiritual. He was silent for a while and said: "There is no evidence, I will use practical actions to prove in the future, I Yinjiao is not blindly cowardly, next time I encounter danger, let me take the lead!"

"You guy, you're really a little stunned. Lin Feng said with a smile.

The silver Jiao was extremely fast, and it did not encounter obstacles in the sky above the river, and the sound of breaking the sky sneered, and the swirling dark clouds continued to surge on its side.

After a long time, the river in front of us became wider and wider, until at the end of the day, a wide pool of water appeared in front of you, surrounded by towering rocky mountains, which was the source of a river that resembled weak water.

"Master, if you don't let me go down and investigate, maybe it's like being under the fountain of life in the fifth-layer grassland space, and you can find treasures like the ancient dragon skeleton and the Five Elements Fire Spirit!"

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and gave this guy a violent shudder, and said, "Do you think about pies falling from the sky all day long? When you see the pond, you want to go down, do you think that the ancient monks like to hide treasures in it?"

"Master, didn't you say that if you don't try it, how will you know if the road is successful? I think this pool of water is quite extraordinary, and there must be mysterious treasures. Yinjiao said.

Lin Feng was speechless at this guy and sighed: "You concentrate on calming down and see if you can feel the strong breath of death contained in the water of this pool." ”

Yin Jiao's spiritual power was not strong, so he didn't notice it, hearing Lin Feng say this, he concentrated on calming down and using his spiritual power to perceive, and after a while, he couldn't help but be frightened.

Because he found that the aura of death in this pool was much stronger than that above the blood river on the fourth layer, was this the real Jedi?