For the legacy of Long Haoran, the Holy Monarch of the Rain Immortal Realm, Lin Feng and Yu Jianzun and others attached great importance to it.

The old man in front of him was obviously a master of this temple, and he was willing to lead the way, and Lin Feng and the others were happy to go.

The bones of the ancient monks and demons that once housed in this palace have long since been buried. With Lin Feng's divine sense, he could sense their breath, knowing that these bones were all under this land.

Lin Feng couldn't help but glance sideways at the old man again, and asked in his heart, "Is he really completely uncultivated?" But burying those many bones is not something that ordinary people can do. ”

The old man didn't look at Lin Feng, his gaze was very deep and cloudy, and the whole person was like a statue, just walking forward blankly.

And Lin Feng's eyes are keen, he will not just look at the superficial phenomenon, Lin Feng found that this old man's steps are quite resolute. Its footwork contains a very peculiar rhythm, which seems to walk slowly, like a glimpse of light, but it supports the backbone of this land.

However, for such a magical footwork, it is not something that can be comprehended and learned after watching for a while, Lin Feng knew that even if he asked this old man, he would not gain anything, so Lin Feng was too lazy to say anything.

After walking through several large halls, we came to an empty courtyard, which used to be the practice of martial arts square, and the pool was filled with a large amount of rubble, leaving only a small area.

There is still a lot of clear water in the pond, and there are actually some colorful fish, which are very free to swim in the pond water. If you just look at the situation in the pool, Lin Feng and the others feel as if they are in a secluded place outside the world, away from all the hustle and bustle.

But when I looked back, this place was still full of ruins and broken walls, and the cold wind was constantly blowing, and this place was full of ruined ruins!

There is an ancient tree next to this Lianwu Square. It is not tall, only more than 20 zhang, and its leaves are sparse but extremely green, as if carved from many fine jade.

Each leaf is covered with intricate and delicate patterns, which makes people full of life and hope for the future at a glance.

"Could it be that the legacy of Long Haoran's predecessor is in this ancient tree, but this ancient tree is not so easy to guard!" Lin Feng said puzzled.

"That's right. It's on that whitening leaf at the top of the tree. The old man said calmly.

"I feel that this ancient tree is like an excellent Dao weapon, and it is impossible for us to fly directly over to see the leaves at the top of the tree, because once a monk or demon approaches this ancient tree, it will be taken into its enchantment space. Lin Feng suddenly speculated.

The old man turned his head to look at Lin Feng, nodded slowly, and said, "Your eyesight and comprehension are excellent, and few people can see through the uniqueness of this Seven Treasure Sacred Tree in a moment. ”

Lin Feng smiled indifferently and was noncommittal about this, because Lin Feng could not determine whether this old man had the intention of harming them.

It is likely that this old man was just fooling everyone to come here. Then it was taken over by the Seven Treasure Sacred Tree into the enchantment space inside, and then completely refined, wouldn't it be defeated without a fight?

Of course, this is just the worst kind of speculation, which can be regarded as a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain.

"Could it be that this is the Seven Treasure Sacred Tree, one of the Five Great Dao Weapons of the Long Haoran Holy Monarch back then? It is said that it has endless vitality and can form a world of its own, deterring endless demons. Yu Jianzun muttered in shock.

The old man nodded, "That being said. It's just that in the battle of protection more than 100,000 years ago, the Holy Monarch led the monks to fight until the last moment. His Five Great Instruments were badly damaged. The other four pieces were less damaged and were taken away by their descendants, and the Seven Treasures Sacred Tree was hidden here at that time, and was supposed to be completely annihilated. ”

"Did you slowly fix it later?" Lin Feng said.

"It's not that I'm restoring this ancient tree, it's that it already has that effect and strength, and it just needs to be given enough strength and a peaceful environment. This is the power of life!" said the old man. In the originally cloudy eyes, a few wisps of bright brilliance actually appeared.

In a trance, Lin Feng felt that the Seven Treasure Sacred Tree in front of him was somewhat similar to the Sacred Tree of Life that had once been in the Wild Great Desert of the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm, as well as the Ancient Tree of Shura City in the Immortal Realm.

If anything. It is that the Seven Treasures Sacred Tree is more magnificent and has a more intense vitality.

"In that case, you should have been very careful to hide this place for a long time, why did you suddenly bring me here today?" Lin Feng asked.

This is also the same question in the hearts of all the monks present, how can such a treasure be easily displayed in front of people?

"Because the old man feels that the time has come, and the legacy of the Holy Monarch should also be seen by the younger generations of monks. What's more, the ancient generals of the Berserk War Clan and the Feather Sword Venerable were all very outstanding monks in that battle of protection, and for you, the old man is very relieved. The old man said solemnly.

Judging from Lin Feng's experience, this old man's attitude is very sincere, and he is not telling lies.

"If you are not at ease, you can let a few people go and check the relics of the Holy Monarch first, so that you will not be wiped out when you are in danger. The old man said earnestly.

Although he didn't believe in this old man, as the saying goes, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, so Lin Feng summoned the four monks of the Rakshasa to go.

After a long time, the four of them came back, indicating that although there were many demon beasts sealed inside, it was difficult for them to exert their combat effectiveness, and on the white leaf at the top of this ancient tree, there was indeed an inscription of the Holy Monarch.

The four monks of the Rakshasa had already rubbed back the inscription, and after Lin Feng saw it, he suddenly understood: "You can rub out those ancient characters on the surface, but you can't rub the divine consciousness imprint that the Holy Monarch left in the inscription back then, so this rubbing has no effect. ”

After looking at it for a while, Yu Jianzun and the ancient generals of the Berserk War Clan also agreed with Lin Feng's opinion.

So, Lin Feng asked Yu Jianzun to stay here to protect everyone, and Lin Feng went to the enchantment space of the Seven Treasures Sacred Tree with the ancient generals and the three heroes of the Rain God Temple.

As soon as he approached the Seven Treasure Sacred Tree, the surrounding void became faint, and then the sky swirled, and Lin Feng and the others were in an ancient wood jungle.

After taking a closer look, Lin Feng realized that the surroundings were not jungles to be exact, but a multitude of branches derived from an ancient tree, which was simply innumerable.

Each of its branches is as magnificent as an ancient tree, which shows how magnificent the deity of the Seven Treasures Sacred Tree is.

Lin Feng and his teammates walked forward, but saw that at a certain distance, between the lush branches of the ancient trees, some hideous ancient demon beasts were sealed. (To be continued.) )