Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

Chapter 839 Main Hall
However, thinking that time was urgent now, Lin Feng didn't look much further.

Instead, he suppressed his excitement and put the scroll into his Najie.

Then, he looked up at the two remaining scrolls on the shelf.

Then he waved his hand and put it all away.

After doing this, Lin Feng just walked out of the stone room.

At this moment, Feng Qing'er, Danta Sanmei and other five women were already standing at the door waiting for him to come out.

As for the little white beast, it was currently being held in Feng Qing'er's arms.

However, Lin Feng had no time to care about this.

Seeing that the girls were ready, he didn't waste any more time and waved directly: "Let's go, we don't have much time now, we haven't gone to the most important main hall here yet, let's see if there are any heaven-level fighting skills there. "

While talking, Lin Feng recalled the contents of the map he had seen before, then turned around and walked towards the main hall.

When the girls saw this, they looked at each other and then followed them excitedly.
Although the complexity of the ancient ruins far exceeded Lin Feng and others' expectations.

But fortunately, that girl Zi Yan found the detailed map here before.

Therefore, Lin Feng ignored the large number of branching corridors and flew straight to the location of the main hall in his memory.

And after this kind of flight lasted for about four or five minutes, the field of vision in front of everyone suddenly became wider.

Seeing this situation, Lin Feng's face lit up, and he quickly turned around and said, "The main hall is ahead."

After that, he increased his speed again and rushed forward!
When the other girls saw this, Feng Qing'er and Zi Yan skillfully picked up Cao Ying and Ye Xinlan, and then rushed forward at full speed.

As the speed of several people increased, a huge ancient hall in front finally appeared in their sight.

This hall, which has been ravaged by millions of years, is bronze-yellow in color.

And those countless years have also made this thick coppery yellow look even deeper.

An ancient and desolate atmosphere pervades every part of the hall, making people feel the vicissitudes of life that have been silent for countless years.
Because this hall is extremely wide, when Lin Feng and others fell in front of them, they instantly felt as small as ants.

In the center of the hall, there are ten bright light groups, floating in the air.

However, although the light emitted by the light group was dazzling, it seemed to be intentional.

This allowed everyone to vaguely see through the edges of those light groups, and see that there was a scroll inside each light group.
And when the eyes of Feng Qing'er and the five girls saw these light groups, they thought of the heaven-level fighting skills that Lin Feng mentioned before.

"Could it be that the so-called heaven-level fighting skills exist in these scrolls?"

Thinking of this, their hearts began to beat violently.

Lin Feng, who was on the side, glanced at these light groups that exuded a strange pressure.

Then, his gaze suddenly paused and stopped below the center of the ten light groups.

There, there is a stone seat with the same color as the main hall.

And on the stone seat, a jade-white skeleton sat cross-legged with his hands in hand seals.

"The bones of the Saint of Creation!"

Looking at the skeleton, even though Lin Feng had been prepared for it, he still couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

After all, this time was the first time in his history that he saw a peak warrior like Dou Sheng.

And although this saint of creation has only one skeleton left.

But the pressure that sank deep into his bones was like a jack, making Lin Feng feel an indescribable oppression.

"Husband, is that skeleton the saint of creation?" After a moment of silence, Xinlan's questioning voice slowly sounded in the ears of several people.

And there was a touch of awe and yearning in her eyes as she looked at the white jade skeleton.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded slowly and grinned: "If I guessed correctly, he is the Saint of Creation."

After that, he took the lead and walked slowly into the hall, and then stopped twenty feet away from the stone platform.

When the other women heard this, they looked at the skeleton with blazing eyes.

Especially Zi Yan, this girl can't stop drooling now.

After all, Lin Feng had said before that there might be bone marrow in the bones of the Fighting Saint.

And if they take that thing, it can directly improve their fighting spirit.

There are not many people in Dou Qi Continent who can resist this kind of temptation!

But when they saw Lin Feng walking in, they quickly followed.
As several people walked in, the ten light groups floating in the center of the main hall seemed to sense someone's arrival.

The light it emits is getting weaker and weaker.

Obviously, this is because their seals are failing.
When entering the main hall, Lin Feng turned his eyes to the ten light groups in the center of the main hall.
Lin Feng saw a dozen figures sitting cross-legged around the towering stone seat.

These human figures have a lifeless lime color all over their bodies.

From a distance, he looks like a stone sculpture, with his eyes closed. He has maintained this posture for who knows how many years.

But even so, these dozen or so stone sculpture-like figures made everyone in Lin Feng dare not underestimate them.

After all, every one of these puppets exudes the aura of Dou Zun level.

"Husband, there are so many puppets guarding here, what should we do?"

Looking at those puppets, Dan Chen frowned slightly and could only look at his man.

"There is no way, we can only force our way in."

Lin Feng looked at the dozens of gray figures in front of him and waved his hand helplessly.

If they want to move those light groups, they will definitely alert those puppets.

And it is impossible for them to give up.

"Husband, you have the strongest soul power here. Can you tell which of the scrolls in these ten light groups is a heaven-level fighting skill?"

Seeing that the battle was inevitable, Cao Ying immediately set her sights on those light groups.

If that doesn't work, they can take away the heaven-level fighting skills and the skeleton of the fighting saint first.

As for other things, we will have to think of other ways.

After all, compared to the fighting skills of that day and the bones that may contain the marrow of the Fighting Saint, they can temporarily slow down for other things.

Hearing his wife's words, Lin Feng still spread the soul power between his eyebrows to sense those light groups just in case.

However, after sensing it for a moment, Lin Feng shook his head in disappointment and said: "The seal of this Saint of Creation is too strong and completely blocks my soul detection."

Hearing this, a little disappointment appeared on the pretty faces of the other five women.

It seems that their plan to find heaven-level fighting skills through soul perception, and then go straight to Huanglong, may be ruined.

(End of this chapter)