"I don't think the Ancient Being would be so grateful, and he wouldn't have said so much, he must have intended to fool us and clear the way for him to go ahead, and then he could reap the benefits of the fisherman. Chen Xueyan reminded Lin Feng with a divine sense transmission.

She had been in the dungeon of the Heavenly Demon Clan for thousands of years, so much so that Chen Xueyan did not trust the ancient existence of the Demon Dao at all.

"Time is running out, I'll lead the way in front, and all of you should come quickly. The ancient war general shouldered Changge and strode forward.

Most of the people present were hesitating, but Lin Feng was in a phantom shape, following the past.

"Needless to say, we can act at the opportunity, if we don't go because we are afraid of danger, wouldn't we have given up an opportunity?" Lin Feng said to many teammates with his divine sense.

Although they hadn't made up their minds yet, they had no other choice, because at this moment, the ancient warriors seemed to shrink into inches, and every step they took was a thousand feet away. It was only a few breaths, and the ancient warrior was originally more than ten zhang high, and it was just a small dot from a distance.

If you don't chase after it, you won't have a chance at all.

"This Ancient Monument of the Soul Suppression looks very powerful, and I will collect it, and I can only gradually refine it. "The golden armor warrior Yuwen Chenggang Dao.

The strong man with dark red curly hair and the female archer in blue were all in favor, so Yuwen Chenggang immediately collected the Ancient Monument of Soul Suppression, and they led nearly a hundred guards from the Rain God Temple to follow.

Lin Feng glanced back at the situation behind him, he had also considered whether the Ancient Monument of Soul Suppression was worth collecting before, but Lin Feng remembered that when he had cracked many of its formations before, there was a trace of ancient aura imprint that made Lin Feng feel a deadly threat.

It was a rather vague imprint, which could only be perceived in such an instant, but Lin Feng could speculate that the ancient powerhouse who arranged this aura imprint had still not completely fallen. Other words. Given the opportunity, this ancient mighty can be resurrected.

If Lin Feng carried the Ancient Soul Suppression Monument, he would probably be attacked at any time, and he would be targeted by the unknown ancient power, which was quite bad.

Lin Feng never wanted to be treated as a pawn-like existence, and once obtained seven star illusion magic stones. He could have summoned an army of millions of demons, but Lin Feng didn't summon it again, and it was also for this reason.

"We can't just look at the immediate benefits, our monks have to take a long-term view. Lin Feng said in his heart.

There is no need to say these words to the three Ying of the Rain God Temple, because they are quite arrogant and can't listen to the advice, not to mention, how can they give up the treasure that they have already obtained?

Lin Feng and the others followed the ancient generals towards the deep place of the ruins of extinction for five days. At their speed, this is already quite a distance.

There are many desolate and dilapidated fields along the way, and the ruins of magnificent palaces are found at regular intervals.

"Could it be that in that ancient era, the Ruins of Silence were the most prosperous places in the Rain Immortal Realm?"

"That's right, many great forces and immortal sects have built many palace complexes in this area. It's a pity that after the vicissitudes of life, all this has become a ruin. The glory of the past is gone, leaving only the ruins whining in the wind. The ancient general muttered.

Everyone was speechless. I thought that Gu Zhan would be a stupid existence who spoke very loudly and sluggishly, but I didn't expect it to be so literate.

More than an hour passed. There is a large square in front of it, and the water in the middle of the pond has long since turned deep and blue, which is quite deep.

And by the pool there is a statue of a monk with two swords on his back, although his momentum is like a flying immortal, but his expression is very serious and heavy.

"Have you ever been here?" asked Lin Feng.

"Of course, and this was once the palace ruins of the Moon Soul Sword Sect of the Immortal Dao Great Sect. I still remember after the great tribulation. When I passed by here, I saw that the monk engraved on this statue, whose name was Fengqing Monk, was resisting the army of demons in the Demon Realm with some monks of the Moon Soul Sword Sect who were unwilling to escape. "The ancient warlord looked at the sky. Reminiscing about the long past.

"May I ask if that Fengqing monk is an elder of the Moon Soul Sword Sect? I guess in that case, if he stays, he will eventually be destroyed. Chen Xueyan said.

The ancient war general glanced at Chen Xueyan and nodded, "That's right, it's just because he has been in the range where the Moon Soul Sword Sect is located for too long. For this land, there is a great affection. Maybe you can't understand his thoughts, it's really sad. ”

"Of course I understand, because once the ordinary star I was in was attacked by extraterritorial demons. At that time, we did our best to protect it, and finally won the battle of protection. ”

Lin Feng said with emotion: "At that time, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the lives were devastated, and how many heroes and heroes splashed the mountains and rivers with blood in order to protect their homeland. ”

The ancient battle general probed beside the stone statue of the Fengqing Monk, and frowned: "Among the thirteen immortal swords in the Rain Immortal Realm, there are two of the Fengqing Monks, which are the Snow Owl Sword and the Tear Stain Sword. Perhaps after the Fengqing monk was killed by too many demon armies, these two fairy swords were obtained by the masters of the demon realm. ”

"That's not necessarily, these fairy swords all have their sword spirits, if the Fengqing monk is killed, they will either be destroyed or run away. Only those who are destined in the future generations can get these fairy swords. Lin Feng said.

"The immortal swords I am talking about are all Dao weapons, and they have been refined by the Nine Rank Immortal Monarch for immeasurable years. "The ancient war general.

Yuwen Chenggang asked, "In this way, the Fengqing Monk is the Nine Rank Immortal Monarch?"

"No, the Tear Stain Sword and the Snow Owl Sword have existed in the more distant Ancient Era, and I don't know how many generations they have been passed on. And Fengqing Jushi is a seventh-grade immortal monarch, and his strength is not comparable to the head of the Moon Soul Sword Sect. "The ancient war general.

Lin Feng looked at this majestic and imposing statue and said, "It's a pity that the head of the Moon Soul Sword Sect has high strength but fled for fear of danger, while the Fengqing monk chose to sacrifice for the sake of his beliefs. ”

Everyone will make what they think is a good choice, as long as it does not violate morality, in fact, there is nothing wrong with you. Perhaps in the eyes of many people, the Fengqing layman is really ignorant.

Lin Feng admired the monk Fengqing very much, and immediately bowed his hand, and then prepared to leave.

"There are still 1,000 miles to go, and we will reach the core area of the Ruins of Silence, where it is estimated that there are still Demon Realm masters guarding it, and the real challenge is coming. "The ancient war general.

They were just about to turn around and leave, when the ground around them cracked, and the large number of ravines was so shocking.

A lot of rubble burst into the air, and there was a lot of underground magma.

"Ignorant Rain Immortal Realm monks, this is not a place for you to come and leave whenever you want. A hoarse voice sneered.

Immediately afterward, Lin Feng saw a demon general in dark red armor with sharp claws, leading a thousand demons and surrounding them. (To be continued.) )