As Lin Feng grabbed the long sword that looked like a flattened carrot, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

The endless woods in front of him also disappeared, replaced by a room surrounded by a milky white wall of light.

Everyone in Sword City also appeared beside Lin Feng at the same time.

"You succeeded, Senior Brother Lin Feng?" Yu Hong looked at Lin Feng and said in surprise.

Lin Feng nodded, he had failed too many times, and when he suddenly won, he felt like he was in a dream.

"Great, Lord Lin Feng. Hechi said happily.

Lin Feng smiled and looked around: "Don't be happy first, first figure out what kind of place this is?"

After passing the test, Lin Feng finally relaxed.

"Congratulations on passing Secret Realm III, please collect this token and get a qualification to choose a reward. ”

"There are so many of us, just one reward?" Lin Feng said to himself in wonder.

Letting go of the unhappiness in his heart, Lin Feng sighed: "But this design is really humane, it is so automatic." ”

What was it like in ancient times, Lin Feng was also very curious.

When the other Sword City disciples heard this, they were also surprised, they didn't expect that they would have a reward to get after only passing one level.

"Before the reward is chosen, an Ancient Memory will be played, do you want to skip it?" reminded the stiff mechanical voice.

"Don't skip. Lin Feng was curious, how could he choose to skip it.

In the next moment, all the milky white walls around them began to light up, and three-dimensional scenes appeared from the walls on all sides.

The prism of the recorded image in Lin Feng's hand shattered instantly, and there seemed to be some kind of prohibition in the entire room, which did not allow the recording of images on the wall.

A young face suddenly appeared on the wall, with a bear-child's wilted expression on his face.

The young man who looked a little thin also waved his hand to greet everyone in Sword City.

"Hello future monks, it seems that I should be called so, I am your great predecessor, my name is Ling Xiaochen, I am eighteen years old this year, cultivation, this is very embarrassing, I am only in the late stage of Jindan, but I believe that I will be able to reach Yuanying soon." ”

The corners of the mouth twitched violently, this is a monk in the ancient period, the cultivation speed is too terrifying, eighteen-year-old Jin Dan late stage You grew up eating Jin Kela, right?

"I am a staunch apocalypticist, and I firmly believe that one day this world will suddenly be destroyed, so as a great prophet, I specially recorded this memory fragment to greet you in the future generations, and I don't know what you will be like in the future generations, but I want to show you what our world looks like. ”

As he spoke, the second-level young man named Ling Xiaochen seemed to be holding some kind of shooting equipment, and walked out like a live broadcast.

Lin Feng also widened his eyes and wanted to see what the legendary ancient times were like, and now Kyushu seems to have no shadow of the ancient era, maybe there are still records in the library of those ancient sects, but there are no records in the sword city, and time can kill everything.

Just when Lin Feng was waiting for Ling Xiaochen to go out, a loud and high-pitched scolding voice came, and then Ling Xiaochen quarreled directly with the girl.

The scolding was a little noisy, and Lin Feng didn't hear anything clearly.

"Well, I'm sorry, my mother asked me to help her buy a discounted psionic lamp, so let's talk about it first. After saying that, Ling Xiaochen's influence disappeared on the wall in an instant.

Lin Feng looked at the surrounding walls with a confused expression, and under the influence of this memory, he saw a second-year teenager talking a bunch of things stupidly, and then disappeared directly.

"I've taken off my pants, can you show me this?" Lin Feng waited for the milky white wall, speechless.

"Now that the memory clip is played, please select the reward below. The sound of the machine sounded again.

That memory fragment is really a second-class forced shot in daily life, and I don't know why it's put here.

But at least there are rewards to be given for comfort, and Lin Feng doesn't care.

But when Lin Feng saw the reward, he had an expression of a dog.

Reward 1: The spiritual lamp purchased at a discount lasts for three months, and is green and pollution-free.

"You are just a lamp, your whole family is a lamp, what do I want a lamp, pass!" Lin Feng covered his face and said speechlessly.

Reward 2: Selfie stick, shoot without dead ends, what are you waiting for, shoot anytime and anywhere you want.

"Roll the calf, such a post-modern thing, you take it out for me as a reward, it's a hairy use, just a rod is a fart? Lin Feng knelt down directly, and there was no limit to this reward.

As for these two rewards, the people in Sword City were confused, and they couldn't figure out what they meant at all.

Reward 3: A fragment of the original memory, which can be used to admire the appearance of the emperor anytime and anywhere.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at a crystal clear memory fragment that appeared in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

"There are three rewards in total, and the first two don't need to be considered, it seems that people are deliberately choosing the last one. Lin Feng muttered to himself.

"What did he say just now, Emperor Zun?" Yu Hong suddenly exclaimed.

Lin Feng complained: "Don't be surprised, what's wrong with Emperor Zun? ”

Lan Lan shook her head and directly took the third reward, which was the crystal clear memory fragment.

"The only ones who have enough to claim to be emperors are Mahayana monks. Lan Lan said lightly.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, could it be that second-year boy who had cultivated to the Mahayana stage later?

"The fragments of the memory of the Mahayana Emperor Venerable are certainly not so simple. Lan Lan muttered as she looked at the diamond-like memory fragment in her hand.

"Isn't it simple? It's just a daily record of the second disease, what's not simple, can you still go to heaven?" Lin Feng said disdainfully.

Lan Lan held the memory fragment in his hand, and then the next moment, the memory fragment floated, and the illusory figure appeared directly from the memory fragment.

However, this time, the things that appeared were a little different, except for Ling Xiaochen, a patient with the second middle disease, countless inscriptions were suspended outside the image.

Lin Feng glanced at it, and he couldn't take his eyes away: "Wait a minute, these seem to be spirit pattern circuits." ”

Lin Feng stared at the inscriptions that kept appearing and then disappearing, but the surprise in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

"What, what's important on it?" Lan Lan hadn't touched anything in terms of refining, so she naturally couldn't recognize what the messy ghost drawing talisman on the image was.

"It's more than important, these things, I've never seen them, it's very likely that they are refining techniques from ancient times, and there are some spirit pattern circuits that have long been lost. Lin Feng looked at those spirit pattern circuits with fanatical eyes.

Once these things get out, they will definitely cause a bloody storm. (To be continued.) )