Chapter 1606 Temple Murals
"I'm not a demon of the Heavenly Demon Clan, but a Terran monk like you, this is a fact, no matter where I am. Lin Feng said indifferently.
"Truth be told, you only have a dozen breaths to escape, and if you don't seize this last chance, then naturally many masters will come and capture you. ”
The deacon elder looked at Lin Feng with disdain, and sneered: "When the Heavenly Demon Clan fought with us in the Shaking Light Ancient Palace, I don't know how many good hands the Heavenly Demon Clan sent to transform into monks and lurk, but they were finally captured and tortured quite miserably. ”
Lin Feng smiled lightly: "Why didn't you take action against me yourself?"
"Which demon who can lurk here with the confidence is not a person with outstanding talent? Presumably your strength is very good, and this deacon does not want to fight you. The elder deacon calmly flipped through the other book, and no longer looked at Lin Feng, as if this was a commonplace trivial matter for him, and it was not worth paying attention to.
Lin Feng wouldn't have the slightest idea of being angry about this, after all, this person still knows a lot, and Lin Feng is not a cruel and murderous person.
So, Lin Feng put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely in this hall, admiring the architectural style of this hall.
This is not the largest temple of the Shaking Light Ancient Palace, but only one of them, magnificent and colorful, which does not look very fancy, but gives people a very peaceful feeling. Just like a colorful dream, there are many murals on the walls of the temple, which contain scenes of hunting and battles in ancient times.
In the murals, whether it is a monk or a demon beast, they are all vividly depicted and lifelike, as if they are about to rush out of the stone wall at any time.
Lin Feng just stood here. I felt the rich desolate aura of ancient times rushing to my face, so magnificent and ancient. The breath of the long years was thick in it, making Lin Feng can't help but think about that rather distant event.
"The Shaking Light Ancient Hall really has a very long heritage, and compared to it, the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm where I used to be has no background. Of course. In the land of the Purple Star, there are also some ancient ruins hidden. In that long ago, it was the prosperous era of cultivating immortals, and I don't know what happened to make everything fall to Cen Lonely, and become such a desolate land as it is now?" Lin Feng had a lot of thoughts in his heart, thinking far and thinking a lot.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that this mural was in it. It seemed that some monks were shouting at him, as if they were asking Lin Feng for help.
Lin Feng took a closer look, but saw that it was more than thirty monks besieging a purple-scaled hydra, which seemed very disadvantageous, and there were more than twenty monks' corpses on the ground around him, and the purple-scaled hydra had only been cut off by a snake's head.
However, when Lin Feng observed so closely, those shouts disappeared. Everything just now was like an illusion.
"This mural is really extraordinary, don't you say? Is there still an enchantment hidden here?" Lin Feng said with a puzzle in his heart.
The long-term experience has made Lin Feng understand that in many situations, Lin Feng's feelings are very accurate. The so-called intuition is not absurd self-righteousness, but the subconscious summation and improvement of many experiences, so that when encountering new situations. You can see through its essence directly.
Lin Feng was still observing around the mural, hoping to find some clues, it was not meaningless, any special discoveries were very important in today's cultivation world.
At this time. Lin Feng saw another mural, but saw that there were many ancient trees, white flowers fluttering, and in the rain of flowers, a woman, holding a white jade bow, fired sharp arrows at the demons in the depths of the fog.
The arrows it sent out were like falling stars, full of wind and sea rain.
"I seem to have seen this scene somewhere, definitely not just in the mural, but in the real thing. Lin Feng's heart froze, and he immediately closed his eyes and thought about it.
After a long while, Lin Feng remembered that he had felt the illusion of this scene in the Nine Nether Realm Ancient Battlefield in the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm.
This is a very strange thing, Zichen Star and Blood Starfish are far away from each other, but the same scene will be recorded, what kind of connection is there between them?
Lin Feng felt very puzzled in his heart, and when he was thinking hard, suddenly a loud shout full of majesty woke Lin Feng up, but when he heard this, he scolded: "The demon of the bold Heavenly Demon Clan, he actually dares to transform into a monk and sneak into our Shaking Light Ancient Palace, why don't you hurry up and arrest him?"
"Wait, I'm indeed a monk, and I'm not here to find trouble, but to explore the old friend Chen Xueyan. If you can't tolerate the genius you once was, I can take her away from here and give you a peace of mind. Lin Feng said very calmly, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, neither unreasonable nor afraid.
If it was according to Lin Feng's temper in the past, he would have done it a long time ago, but remembering that this is his friend Chen Xueyan's sect, and there are many masters here, he can't act arbitrarily, so Lin Feng also seems very calm.
At this time, there were five monks around Lin Feng, and one of them was a bald old man, who had the cultivation of a four-rank immortal monarch.
The other four are so-called genius disciples, two are second-grade immortal monarchs, and the other two have the strength of third-grade immortal monarchs.
Among the younger generation, as long as they can reach the realm of Immortal Monarch, they are all rare geniuses.
After all, even in the fairy world, immortal monarchs are very rare, and some people still can't reach this realm for a long time, and they become eternal regrets in their hearts.
"Sure enough, it's the traitor's helper, but she's been locked up in the back mountain dungeon, if you want to see Chen Xueyan, then after being captured later, of course, you can also see it in the dungeon. The bald elder sneered.
Lin Feng was angry, and said indifferently: "Just a few of you, you can't stop me, but I plan to go directly to the dungeon to see Chen Xueyan." You don't have to do it, I'll go myself. ”
"Ridiculous, what are you? Just because you say you're going to the dungeon, we're going to listen to you?" said one of the purple-crowned youths.
As soon as he spoke, he didn't allow Lin Feng time to react, so he directly swung a narrow war knife and slashed it.
Lin Feng didn't dodge at all, not because he didn't react, but because he felt that it was unnecessary.
In an instant, Lin Feng directly grabbed the blade of this long and narrow war knife with his right hand, like a vajra pincer, making it difficult for this war knife to move a single bit.
The young man with the purple gold crown was furious, and the strong spiritual power of his three-grade immortal monarch was completely operational, but all this was in vain, and all the spiritual power was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no sound at all. (To be continued.) )