Celestial

If someone happens to give him a hint, Lin Fei will naturally know who he should ask for.

And for these descendants who are hopeful to achieve their true bodies, the Wu people naturally come to resist...

However, the Earth Spirit Patriarch did not look at it that way. In his view, after all the hardships and pains, he came to Baoshan and returned empty-handed. This is something no one can accept.

Even a sane person is unacceptable under this stimulus. If you don't cycle through this trap five or six times, it will not be enough to express the anger of being teased.

Of course, grief and anger are useless. Who made him come by accident, not to mention him, even if the real monk arrives, if he has no chance, he must eat outside...

"Oh, it's a good thing to see Lin Fei eating deflated outside." After smiling, Master Ge Ling looked at the Matriarch: "But even if the old man is watching jokes here, By the way, should you, the Matriarch, be reminded?"

"What anxious thing." The Lord of the Wu people is not in a hurry: "These young people have to be polished and polished. Otherwise, they really think that the chance is good. Only things that have come through hardships and dangers, To keep him in my heart."

"Old slipper..."

At this time, Lin Fei had already walked out of the old Taoist priest, but this time, looking at the layers of altars above his head, it was almost bad for the whole person.

To be honest, Lin Fei thought that when he reached the last floor, he would encounter some unexpected difficulties. After all, it was close to the place where the ancestors and witches lived. Even if there was a real body mark left, Lin Fei did not think strange.

But what does this mean?

I stepped on the last layer and went back to the original point?

Why is it so bad?

This time, Lin Fei didn't immediately climb to the second floor, but pondered there with a black face, always feeling like he was in a trap...

Very wrong...

Was it unwittingly calculated by someone?

It shouldn't be...

If it is secretly calculated, it should be aware of everything. Moreover, the real person who chases the wind, but stays below. If someone comes, he can’t escape his eyes, but now, there is no reminder at all. .

What happened inside...

Forget it, no matter what happened first, what is going on now?

Clueless...

Lin Fei frowned and looked at the sky for a long while, but suddenly shook his head, without much hesitation, and walked towards the second floor of the altar again.

Anyway, there is no clue now, it is better to walk around first...

It's better than being in a daze in place, in case you can find something...

In fact, not to mention Lin Fei. For the following real-life fans, what happens next is also a glimpse of the fog.

During this time, he saw with his own eyes that Lin Fei boarded the altar, but after a while, he appeared inexplicably on the first floor, and then began to climb again.

Although he was puzzled, he never had the opportunity to ask.

And then, when Lin Fei appeared on the first floor of the altar again, even he found that something was wrong...

This is a loop...

When Lin Fei returned to the starting point again, he walked down the altar with an ugly face. He didn't know what he was thinking there, and he didn't say a word...

Seeing the marks on Lin Fei's body, Zhu Feng froze and said: "Meet Luo Shenxiao? He shot you? Also, what is going on with your continuous circulation?"

"I saw it, but it should be just his mark. As for this cycle, there should be a space trap in this altar..."

"What should I do..." When Zhu Fengfeng looked at the situation, he knew that Lin Fei was also in trouble: "I don't have much time to consume here now..."

Speaking of which, the retreat has already emerged in the true story of Zhu Feng.

This is also impossible...

The opening of the Nanhuang Temple, but there is a time limit, if you can not go out before it is closed, it will be tied here and will not go out until the next time it is opened.

But the waiting time in the middle is to live in the erosion of the ancestors.

For a month or two, it's okay to say, how can it be sustained, but for a long time, it is really a bit dangerous. If the will is weaker, if one is negligent, it will lose its mind and become a madman controlled by the evil spirit.

Now, the time spent here is really a lot. If there is no gain this time, then we can only wait for the next time to open, there is no other way...

"Think about it..."

Lin Fei also understood this truth and looked up at the altar, always feeling a little unwilling.

It took so much effort to climb to the top easily, but the result was actually back to the first floor...

This is simply a personal one can't bear it.

But this method is not so easy to think...

Speaking of it, Lin Fei is well-informed. In the last life, he had communicated with many old monsters who only survived in the legend. However, nowadays, they are turning their memories, but there is nothing too good...

This is not to say that there is really no way, but that the solutions in Lin Fei's memory are a bit out of line.

Either move the world and deconstruct the world, or destroy the space by destroying the world.

Effectiveness is effective, but any one of them is not easily achieved by a dharma. In Lin Fei's memory, this must at least be the real body, even the dharma body, in order to use the means...

After all, only the existence of the so-called Boundary Master is qualified to change the world and interfere in the operation of space.

Besides, even if it can consume a lot of resources to build a broken air circle, the power is not Lin Fei's control.

One is not good, saying that even the entire Nanhuang Temple must be affected.

In that way, things are really big...

"It's still too weak..."

If these words were heard by the monks outside, I was afraid that they would scold Lin Fei for any reason. In the later period of the Fa phase, they were placed there as the characters of one hegemonic level. .

But now, this is Lin Fei's heartfelt emotion...

In the face of the altar left by such a dead ancestor, they were helpless, and they all made Lin Fei feel that the practice in the later phase of the Fa is really not enough...