Gao Wu Arrives

The way out was very peaceful, and there were no accidents. Only when he reached the top of the fifth mountain, Lin Feng suggested whether to dig in the ruins to see if he could find anything.

The bronze sacred tripod was obtained here.

And he was sure that there was definitely more than one holy artifact here, a few of which were plural, even as high as three digits.

Because now he knows that this place is not only a sect, but also a frontline for fighting outside worlds, a place for troops.

Even practitioners, during the war, also need the corresponding materials, medicine, Taoism, etc.

Having said that, Lin Feng was a little confused, and asked the old man, could it be that the Taoist tools of Nine Heavens World and Divine Earth World are different and cannot be used with each other?

Otherwise, everything here should be taken away.

After all, after the battle, the battlefield is to be cleaned.

But based on Lin Feng's earlier experience, it is clear that there are many Taoist artifacts here. Although many of them are damaged, they still have value, and they are not really broken copper and iron.

"Because they are all dead..." the old man whispered.

He speculated that on the battlefield here, not only the innate human races died, but all the aliens who landed were also dead.

Even if there is a small part left, the retreat is cut off and cannot go back.

"The bottomless abyss was formed after birth, not congenital." The old man told that the bottomless abyss was a passage, something similar to a teleportation array between two realms.

That passage was formed just before the Great Wall. Obviously, this is not in line with common sense, because people with the same line of innate will not watch the enemy build formations and cast passages in front of them.

Lin Feng trembled all over, stunned, and said: "So, there are still otherworldly people still alive? Then they stayed till now..."

"Of course it's impossible." The old man vetoed it directly.

Tell him that if you want to build such a two-world passage, the difficulty is not ordinary, and you need a few old monsters above the immortal state to do it.

"I guess that after the war, the world was cut off. There should be a handful of alien slippery fish left here, but they can't go back. They can only sacrifice themselves in blood and establish channels here..." the old man said bluntly In the early days of staring into the bottomless abyss, he felt a deep sense of grief and hatred, and the remaining emotions of immortality.

At this point, the old man is a little sad.

In his opinion, the Xiantian line is really dead, even if it is not completely dead, it should be almost the same. Because there is no one to clean this battlefield. Obviously, they have no spare capacity.

Lin Feng was silent.

He could faintly feel an indescribable tragedy, but he couldn't think of how tragic a war like that was. Because his realm is not enough, there is no contact, and he can't really touch these things.

Lin Feng is more concerned about: "Senior, can the passage here destroy it?"

He was worried, no matter how the channel was formed. However, as long as he is connected to another realm, even several realms...

Lin Feng shuddered when he thought about it.

For example, someone in your house opens a few doors at any time—note that there may be robbers coming at any time!

this is too scary.

It's no exaggeration to say that it is a sharp sword against the throat.

Because, I don't know when the enemy will reach it, nor how strong the enemy is. Maybe they will break into your home while you are asleep, look at you on the bed, and seal your throat with a sword.

"I can't do it..." The old man was silent for a long time, and shook his head with a sad smile.

"You have also seen that just by looking at me, I have lost myself and almost fell into it. How can I be able to destroy it?"

The old man sighed and told Lin Feng that such a realm was not something people like them could fight against, even if it was a means left behind by the opponent.