Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 320 Every Misty and Chic Legend
Xu Ying and Lin Feng looked at each other.

His "meaning" invaded Lin Feng's mind.

The game starts flashing again.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Lin Fengning guards his own "will" to ensure that "I am me", and will not change the person under the skin because of the infusion of other people's "will".

Many gods have condensed their "intelligence", and if they are not collected well, ordinary people will be "robbed" if they take a look.

Break the spirit.

Turned into a puppet.

A vast amount of information crashed into Lin Feng's brain.

Lin Feng forcibly collected his mind.

He saw a lush mountain forest, and the surging vitality.

It is still here in Chengtian Temple.

But Okawa at that time was different from this place.

In the middle of the Yellow River, huge figures are looming. The Yellow River elephants, rhinos, and tigers live together. Even ancient creatures are flying in the air. The bronze chariots walk here, and the surrounding wild animals dare not move.

The men on the bronze chariots were dressed in sackcloth.

The whole person showed a kind of "intention" of "suffering".

There are a large number of soldiers around him, including the eunuchs, and he keeps divination, so the loss of life is countless.

The eunuch did divination, and his longevity was exhausted and he died.

Another "alternate servant" naturally stepped forward to take over the job of the previous one. They died in silence, someone carefully collected their corpses, and the miserable people sat aside, without saying a word.

He burned the turtle's shell with wormwood, and the shell cracked open, revealing one of the roads, and they were walking towards the other road.

This miserable old man is also in poor health. This is not a kind of organ weakness caused by aging.

A person like him can survive for a long time even without a physical body.

His problem lies in two things, one is that he refuses to use any means to prolong his life, Lin Feng can still think at this time, he feels that this person is full of misery, he seems to only cultivate one life A strong man does not pursue the future and the past, but only pursues the strength of the present, so he is extremely powerful.

Another point, Lin Feng felt the same aura as Lin Feng's brows raised his eyebrows on him.

He is also an aura watcher.

As for whether he is the Guanqi Historian, Lin Feng is not sure.

The path he walks is between yin and yang.

At the time he came here.

There are no villages like Yang Village or Li Village here.

Here, there are only kilns still exposed in the world.

Abandoned kiln.

The kiln is not in total darkness.

"right here."

The divination man put down his calculations, pointed to the front and said.

This is a small hill with a lot of birds sitting on it.

The bronze chariot was parked outside, and the birds in the sky hovered over their heads all the time, and the birds on the branches watched them.

Those soldiers drew up their bows and arrows, held swords and shields, and were ready to fight at any time.

The miserable old man didn't respond to these birds.

He knew very well that those were the eyes of the businessman.

He has seen more terrifying scenes than this, and it is unforgettable.

Sitting in the car, he even had time to sing a poem.

"The mysterious bird of destiny, descended to give birth to Shang, housed in Yin soil.

The ancient emperor ordered Wu Tang to rule in all directions.

Fang Ming later, there are nine out of ten.

After the Shang Dynasty, he was ordered not to die, and he was the grandson of Wuding.

The grandson of Wu Ding, the king of Wu was invincible. "

He hummed, these are the poems they have changed, and there are too many witnesses who are still alive.

He formed a lot of people who are writing poetry and changing history, but it takes time.

Wait until all witnesses, including himself, are dead.

Everything is over.

The Grieving Old Man knew the meaning of these words well.

The battle with Di Xin also made him very clear about the fighting methods of the Yin and Shang nobles during the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

The birds go first, and the gods cross the border.

Where Asuka saw it was the land of Yin Shang.

At the end.

Just like Muye, there is a dense army of servants in front, the slaves are at the front, and the Xi army that existed in Yin Shang theory is not here, so that's the case, the same scene in the sky and the ground that day made everyone desperate.

Underground, the slaves who were forced to be in front were panicked.

In the sky, densely packed, big birds like dark clouds are constantly soaring.

Ghosts and gods hide in it.

The big devil is behind all the slaves.

Watching all this silently.

Even though the allied forces of the Zhou Dynasty had reached here, they were still afraid. They didn't know what kind of tricks Emperor Xin of the Yin and Shang Dynasties had. He was behind the army, and no one knew what he looked like.

Even the miserable old man, when he recalled that period of time, could feel the trembling of his brother beside him, and the fear and retreat of those so-called "princes".

The picture is gray and black, all the coalition forces have no confidence, the powerful Yinshang Kingdom has been opened, and the chaotic "meaning" made many people go crazy on the spot.

Until the end, Di Xin burned himself in the form of a "fire sacrifice", and sacrificed to the gods.

Not just him.

Everything in his "Deer Terrace", as well as the last "Qi" of Yin Shang, were all sacrificed to the gods.

For this reason, the miserable old man has cleaned up the mess of so many years.

It's also a mess.

let out a long breath.

Waking up from memory.

The old man knew it was over.

Now is no longer the era when Yin Shang controls everything, this is a new era, a new era that he and his brother jointly maintain.

The age of heaven, the age of the son of heaven, the age of morality.

After the Yin Shang priests who remained here came out, the soldiers around the miserable old man mercilessly killed these priests, picked them up, and asked the surrounding beasts to eat their corpses. The miserable old man led people and broke into the In the mountains, the earliest workers here were all killed by the priests of Yin Shang.

Now, the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty rushed in and killed the priests of the Yin Shang Dynasty. Looking at this scene, the sad old man knew that things were just as he imagined, and the priests of the Yin Shang Dynasty did not become weak because of the failure of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

On the contrary, because of the last sacrifice, the remaining priests of the Shang Dynasty have made great progress in strength, especially the last priest.

Lin Feng had seen the priest who was sealed in the locust tree, the miserable old man killed him alone, and he was willing to negotiate with the leaders of these slave-hunting tribes he despised.

Here he continues to suppress abandoned kilns.

He won't interfere with anything else.

The thunder sound of "rumbling rumbling" seems to have remained unchanged since ancient times.

When the old man came to Chengtian Temple, the living eunuch planted a tree, cut open the heart of the tree, and asked the priest to go in.

In this weird concept of Chengtian.

This has been the case for thousands of years.

Lin Feng understood the identity of the miserable old man.

His name is Ji Dan.

Also known as Zhou Gongdan.

Compared to his famous brother.

Wu Wang Jifa.

He is the real one who wants to bury Yin Shang from the bottom of his heart, and his will is as firm as iron.

Never waver.

Zhou Gongdan was Ji Fa's younger brother, and also the actual controller of the Zhou Dynasty for a while later.

He was also the one who stopped Lin Feng.

Lin Feng woke up from this illusion.

I saw the "meaning" left by Zhou Gongdan.

Zhou Gongdan looked at Lin Feng and motioned him to look down.

Zhou Gongdan, who stopped Lin Feng, still looked sad.

In that kind of misery, there is a soul-stirring firmness.

Lin Feng took a look and felt "difficult", "difficult", "difficult".

Everything is difficult at the beginning, difficult in the middle, even more difficult at the end, and it is difficult to give up!

Even Lin Feng couldn't resist.

But immediately, Lin Feng calmed down, and "Yi" forcibly calmed down, Zhou Gongdan also took back his hand when he saw Lin Feng stop.

"Guan Qi Historian."

He recognized Lin Feng's identity as Guanqi Historian, and his attitude became more amiable.

Zhou Gongdan was telling the truth.

Lin Feng looked down, and then looked back.

He looked back and saw the steep stairs, but he didn't know where he was going in front, the stairs were still there, and there was emptiness under his feet.

The stairs were strangely broken here, but the rotten floor still extended upwards.

This distance is almost three steps, and it can be easily crossed by jumping, but the buildings in Chengtian Temple cannot be considered with common sense.

Zhou Gongdan didn't ask Lin Feng to go there, and the reason was very simple.

There are no stairs here, so there is no "road".

In a broad sense, "there is no road" and "the road is broken", this kind of conceptual error and omission is the most difficult to deal with.

These three steps are the natural moat.

There are still many great "meanings" left on the floor here.

Among them is the sad and determined "will" of the person in front of me. I don't know how many years have passed, but the "will" here is still lingering on it.

Solidified into various spells, tenaciously eating away at these steps.

It's just these spells. If you spend more time here, people with high savvy may really be able to realize some supernatural powers.

What caught the eye was the frozen bones under the stairs.

Each of the bones carried a frightening "meaning" that they would never forget their death, which showed that everyone in front of them was a master who was not weaker than Lin Feng.

If Lin Feng was still the former Lin Feng, he might not even be able to observe such a scene.

It's too chaotic, and the brain can't recognize it when it sees it. It is similar to the state when the brain has not resumed work after being forcibly woken up by someone who is sleepy to the extreme.

I saw it, but I didn't know it.

Now, Lin Feng only vaguely saw the bones, and looked away after taking a look.

There is only "mind", without the "corpse" of the physical body, what kind of scene is it?

This is the scene below.

These "meanings" are distorted.

From his vertical eyes, the inside of the abyss is chaotic, like a boiling cauldron. The "will" on these bones has been twisted into "obsession", and it is constantly climbing towards the top.

If Lin Feng fell into this abyss.

It is very likely that they will be torn to pieces by these things.

Inside the surrounding walls, those "ideas" want to seep out.

They are like "human piles" piled into them-this is a widely spread saying, and it is a variant of land sacrifice.

That is, in ancient times, when building houses and buildings on the ground, if ominous things happened, if there were many troubles, there were ghosts and gods, who were not happy that their home was disturbed and needed sacrifices.

Then use some livestock to sacrifice, if there is no response, what should be done?

People pile!

The frightening "human pile".

Beating people into the soil and using their lives as sacrifices, it now looks like there were quite a few human stakes when Chengtian Temple was established.

However, it was different from the normal situation, the wealthy merchants tied the masters as watchdogs to the gate of Chengtian Temple.

They also piled up the rest of the masters in the wall.

Zhou Gongdan's "meaning" was very kind to Lin Feng, and because of Lin Feng's status, he told Lin Feng that the "thunder" here could no longer listen, and there was no need to listen.

"Your opportunity is not here, even if you continue to go up, you will only get lost in knowledge, become a slave of knowledge, and be slaughtered by others."

He told Lin Feng.

It's not that Lei Yin heard any harm.

If Lin Feng is really willing to stay here for the rest of his life—the life of Zhou Gongdan is absolutely different from the life of a normal person. The life he said is not a hundred years or a thousand years. Like a long ghost, he is, has been and will be in the present, and will always be in this abandoned Chengtian Temple.

He is the slave of Chengtian Temple.

If Lin Feng really wanted to stay here for the rest of his life, then he could stay here and enjoy the joy of knowledge.

"Even if you listen, you can't hear anything. At most, you will stay here forever like the people below."

He came here, and if he wanted to benefit, he could go to the place of the slender ghost below.

Pick up the bell hammer that he placed next to him, and ring the copper bell. At that time, the slender ghost will wake up, make a wish to the slender ghost, and the slender ghost will grant him a wish.

"Ah, so."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and said, "Do you say this to everyone?
Not just because of who I am.

You simply want to vent your malice.

No, if you say that to everyone, how can others bear your 'meaning'?

Oh, by the way, it's the stairs. The closer you get to the broken stairs, the more you will be infected by the malice here.

Stronger than you, the same. "

Lin Feng asked "Zhou Gongdan", "Zhou Gongdan" didn't express anything, he was still so kind, but Lin Feng sighed.

Got it, got it all.

There is indeed the intention of Zhou Gongdan staying here.

But the information left in that "meaning" is not wrong.

Zhou Gongdan is really an extremely decisive person.

The reason why he left his "meaning" here is not because he wants to leave something for future generations, he doesn't want to leave anything for future generations, he wants to solve all affairs by himself.

Therefore, everything he stayed here was because he once had a great battle here. He cut off the stairs (stairs to the sky), but Lin Feng did not know how to create the maliciousness underneath. .

The meaning he left behind was just a by-product of the battle, stained with malice.

The great elder of the Xun family was deceived in this way. He prayed to the slender ghost, praying for immortality.

What is that slender ghost.

He sighed, and when he turned his head again, the shadow of the slender ghost covered Lin Feng's back.

He stood behind Lin Feng: "What wish do you have?"

(End of this chapter)