Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 389 The Collapsed Wonderland, Also, Game Selection

The man in the blue barbarian clothes, the first thing Lin Feng thought of was Teacher Xun.

Teacher Xun's navy blue clothing has remained unchanged for thousands of years, which makes people wonder if he has a wardrobe of navy blue tops.

Every time you go out of the mountain, you can change one.

His arrival was inferred, Lin Feng believed it.

But the future is certain, Lin Feng does not believe it at all, this is a false proposition at all, whether time is linear or not is another matter.

Lin Feng still remembered what the gods said, time is layered.

These people may have really seen that Teacher Xun "helped" them and completed their last round.

People between heaven and earth use variables as pawns.

This shows their pride, but they are still a "person", history and future can be constantly changed.

The clothes Lin Feng is wearing now are not Hu clothes.

As for here.

Lightly relaxing his hand, he also continued to walk down, and the breath of the dzi bead spread towards the bottom.

After staying here, after the Leizu tribe migrated, a new tribe was born.

The blood-red eyes on his forehead made the "alarmist surnamed Xu" shudder.

The format of this banquet is very bizarre. No matter where it is, the banquet has certain social needs.

【Guanqi Dharma Eye】has been used at full capacity. During the time he stayed on it, the life ratio of the second life seed reached [-]%.

Lin Feng felt deeply that time was running out, and he almost turned into a gust of wind.

This was once the ancestral land of this tribe in central Shu.

Afterwards, these "scientific expedition teams" from Qi State entered here, and only one person survived, and then, Teacher Xun and others came.

Even the reckless and unruly guy from the Xun's family just deceived and changed Lin Feng's cognition.

So the future is immutable.

Asked to the other side, Lin Feng agreed,
Lin Feng looked at this "Ms. Sanxingdui Wenchuang", and found that he had guessed wrong. This lady, to be precise, was "Silkworm", and she was a native of Sichuan.

"Alchemist surnamed Xu" didn't stop Lin Feng, and he couldn't stop Lin Feng either. At best, his methods were only around the eighth rank. After so many years, he didn't even have the will to do anything.

The "intelligence" inside seeps out from the lines of the formation flag, forcibly resisting the earth's energy.

And the whole banquet is actually a big T shape.

Hit the "Silkworm" tribe by surprise.

The tunnel was filled with a dry black solid. Lin Feng touched the solid and smelled a stench on it.

But the wind he created couldn't affect the surroundings.

Those people didn't wear masks, but their appearance, dehydration, organs falling off, and "joy" still hanging from the corners of their mouths after they were clearly dead, made people very uncomfortable.

This was obviously not a bronze nail cast by ordinary means, and Lin Feng even saw the corpse hanging on it.

He felt that inside the eyes, he touched a deeper seal.

The entire formation flag made a distorted sound of "squeak", and Lin Feng watched the metal that had been burned by his own sacrificial fire slowly deform under his nose.

This "frozen feast" cannot be entered anywhere, and there is a way here.

Further down, at a distance of more than 200 meters, Lin Feng felt death.

The world soars.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, it was those innocent souls outside.

In this place, there used to be the Lei tribe, and then King Mu of Zhou conquered the dog army, built a treasure house here, and wiped out the "silkworm" tribe.

a nail.

Therefore, the main seat must be in the most conspicuous place where people can easily see it.

He just hoped that Lin Feng could talk to him more.

Unlike here, Lin Feng felt the consumption of historians here even more. The people here used the historians very easily.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng found another node, the array flag fell over, this time, just after it fell, the array flag made a "squeak" sound, and the entire array flag was distorted like a twist!
'Be quicker. '

The seal this time seems to be some weird spells.

She is not a member of King Mu of Zhou, on the contrary, she should be the owner of this place. Later, she fought against the army led by a small group of alchemists from the Zhou Dynasty, and was defeated. Her own ethnic group and people were all taken as spoils of war.

"Ms. Sanxingdui Wenchuang Face".

T.

Watching Lin Feng go down, he just said a little crazy: "It's just useless work."

Lin Feng glanced down, "Sure enough, you don't even know why there are so many eyes here, the future is unchangeable?

screen……

Under his nose, the banquet scene below should look "frozen".

The silkworm also followed Lin Feng, and the two walked forward. Lin Feng observed the "immortals" around them, both men and women. They couldn't tell what was on the plate in front of them. The food in the tableware had long since turned into black flocs. substance.

"Alchemist surnamed Xu" is right, this can indeed be regarded as a global ascension.

I didn't explain this matter any more. You can only understand this kind of thing after experiencing it. For some existences that can transcend time, time has no meaning. place, fused together.

He could see very clearly the screen that "the alchemist surnamed Xu" mentioned.

To them, the historian is just a tool.

Bury it in the dust of history, add three layers of soil on top, and finally nail it inside.

He turned his head and saw a "familiar" face.

If it is simply an array flag made of sacrificial fire, it will not work for a few minutes.

If you fight here, you will die, even the mountain god will die, let alone a cultivator of the eighth rank?

In the end, the clothes of these "immortals" became tattered.

It's a pity that King Zhou Mu's methods were not enough to completely suppress "Silkworm", and King Zhou Mu didn't kill her, but chose to get some news from her mouth. During the construction process, King Zhou Mu's army suddenly burst Withdraw!
This retreat was so fast and anxious that she didn't even think about it, but she really had no way to leave here.

When a group of us came, there were no ghosts.

Lin Feng also knew that Silkworm must be looking for something when he came down with him.

Lin Feng couldn't understand a word of King Zhou Mu's time, but it didn't matter anymore, the other side was in a hurry.

Looking up, the formation flag visible to the naked eye is almost turned into scrap iron at this moment.

Pile up together and become a corpse.

And "alchemist surnamed Xu", the reason why the quotation marks are added is because Lin Feng does not know whether the alchemist surnamed Xu is really surnamed Xu.

Because Lin Feng knew in his heart that his formation flag could not hold for a long time, and before he left, no matter what was under the town magic, with the help of the entire Dazu town magic, it could somewhat stop the people below.

Lin Feng didn't care about these corpses and finally fell to the ground.

A part of her soul was put in the "gate" and could not be united.

As in amber, everyone here is frozen in a certain period of time.

They are still somewhere between the boundaries of what is human and what is beyond human imagination.

When Lin Feng was observing these corpses, he suddenly heard strange sounds from around.

He finally saw some "nails" underneath.

Immortals all over the world.

The shock of beauty, and the aversion to the instinctive aversion to death.

But now, this person is going to die, and there is nothing he can do.

He looked at the scene below, and his bloody vertical eyes were about to reveal bleeding. In the chaos, Lin Feng even felt "the power consumption was on the line".

It is an "ambiguous" mask with neither emotions nor anger. Lin Feng is not a person who does not know how to appreciate art. On the contrary, when he is making Nuo noodles and grasps the "meaning", his aesthetic feeling for art Already have their own understanding.

The blood between his brows almost froze as he scanned the person in front of him.

Everything is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

Just rely on this material.

On the outside, Lin Feng also needs to consider the price/performance ratio.

The departure of the Leizu tribe is very strange. The departure of the Leizu tribe was not because of the deterioration of the ecology here. On the contrary, after the Leizu tribe left, the "Silkworm" tribe excavated some Lei tribes from their remaining "silkworm rooms". technology left behind.

Some are not very good.

It is the tribe where the "silkworm" is located.

He could vaguely see something appearing in the air.

The north is high and the south is low, and the higher the place, the higher the status of these people. The closer these people are to the north, they are the superior people, and they wear silk clothes.

But unfortunately, in the end, I was the only one who survived, and I couldn't advance or retreat. Even these people already knew that I was waiting for my arrival, and I was just passing it by.

These skeletons are huge. Judging by this scale, the scenes in Professor Han's paintings are not outrageous.

Give up. "

She didn't know when she also climbed down from the top, and more importantly, behind her was an open gap.

Can't recognize what was inside.

On the high platform, Chongyu wrapped a female corpse. From this distance, Lin Feng could see her. Her face was wearing a mask, but her mask was different from the mask of the "silkworm" next to it. What's more, "ambiguous".

So he can see it.

The most striking thing is a high platform.

More importantly, he didn't see the historian's eyes.

Even Lin Feng, after seeing this scene, wanted to get it over with, what's the matter, two heroes match?

But I just can't see it.

Lin Feng checked the corpse again. There was a "snake" mark on his neck, but no marks could be seen on the rest of the body. There was no mark on the body of "Alchemist surnamed Xu".

Lin Feng knew it in his heart.

Here, those colorful insects and building trees began to thin out, and more than 30 meters down, Lin Feng saw a bare tunnel.

Lin Feng had seen silkworms up there. If it was a spring silkworm about ten meters long, with fluff on its body like steel wire, and mouthparts that could chew steel, it might be the place where the Lei tribe once camped.

The army can't enter the deep mountains at all.

The future is not unchangeable, but there are countless futures now, and we can only choose the future that is slightly better for us, that's all. "

Never come out.

She quickly climbed down with a situation that Lin Feng couldn't understand, and came to Lin Feng's side, but she didn't attack, her target was also the bottom!
Lin Feng: "..."

The desktop in front of them was all rotten.

During this process, even the "silkworms" don't know why it happened. The "silkworms" tribe is in the deep mountains, and one man is in charge of the other.

With her spine as a gap, like a pocket.

The corpse wrapped in chrysanthemum jade did not quite match what Lin Feng knew about the human body.

Soon, they landed at 700 meters,

The official historian is just material, Lin Feng knows exactly what he should do with such a force.

Xu Miao, the probability that this herbal picker was mistakenly involved in the Han Dynasty is very high.

As for what's going on underneath.

"Did you see my mark on the screen?"

But here, there is no need to worry about the essence.

But this also shows that what effect did Lin Feng's formation play? If it doesn't work on important land veins, such a situation will not happen to the formation flag.

That road, strictly speaking, is a road leading to the "screen". This road seems to be for everyone to see what is painted on the screen, to make people look up and understand.

No one knew what they were facing at that time.

From this angle, the screen cannot be seen.

They are friends and foes.

Not knowing is not a good thing.

There are at least four hundred people.

Lin Feng's breath was cold, like bronze, these huge and ugly bugs passed by Lin Feng.

Can't wait here any longer.

This still has Lin Feng's "intent" stationed in it.

"There are still two formation flags."

He needs to speed up, if the speed is not fast enough, the formation flag he dropped will be useless.

In this gap.

It's more like, a big bug.

Nor could he turn the tide.

At most 15 minutes, after 15 minutes, the flag he set here will be completely destroyed.

It quickly grew.

Suppressing magic, with momentum and momentum, the array flag began to deform, there is only one possibility.

Lin Feng could see the banquet scene below.

Surrounding the T-shape are two huge sacrificial pits, and there are no living people in the sacrificial pits.

Later we discovered that the arrival of the evil spirits really only delayed our death.

Soul said directly, a way beyond words, upon hearing this, Lin Feng looked at her face with some surprise.

With these news, Lin Feng frowned.

More than 400 immortals.

It can be seen from the way they treat the historians.

The same is true for the banquet scene below.

This was the second time Lin Feng saw inhuman skeletons in the sacrificial pit.

Everyone is full of ghosts.

Silkworms don't know either.

There is no in-game translation here.

The position of the two focal points is the high platform that Lin Feng saw. Behind the high platform is the screen. The entire screen is at least 50 meters long.

At this time, Lin Feng didn't want to cherish his essence at all.

There is no problem with the eyes.

He didn't dare to do anything, so what about the eighth rank?

Lin Feng could see clearly.

Lin Feng roughly estimated the time.

It was because of this scene that Lin Feng felt unspeakably uncomfortable for a while.

Lin Feng asked abruptly, and the "alchemist surnamed Xu" on the opposite side slowly shook his head and said, "No, but you don't need to feel that you are extraordinary because of this, some variables may be too slight, they will not take it seriously inside.

His appearance is not necessarily in the calculations of these people, he himself is an anomaly.

Glancing down, Lin Feng was about to let go. The lady with "Sanxingdui Wenchuang Face" saw Lin Feng. This time, she didn't jump up and fight. On the contrary, she twitched, and a face appeared on her neck. Lin Feng couldn't understand the face talking.

A formation flag fell on the tunnel.

Constantly pumping frames, swaying faces.

Even the corners of the clothes of the people next to him couldn't float.

Now the question is.

Lin Feng cast his eyes down. The secrets here are all at the bottom. Although yin and yang depend on each other, but in a place, the vitality is so vigorous that no one can imagine, but at the bottom, there are corpses.

Almost two-thirds of the stage, at the end, the quality of the immortal is even worse, it looks like "garbage" wearing bronze clothes, and all of them are decayed.

No matter what it was, Lin Feng was not too happy to let this kind of thing happen.

at this height.

They even hoped that I would stay here and wait for the Hu people here, to see the Hu people finish the last step with their own eyes, and watch them ascend to immortality.

A large amount of vitality was captured by Lin Feng into the second life seed, and Lin Feng began to climb down.

With a human face.

Not a historian.

Lin Feng felt that he could restore what happened.

Take the ecological circle in this pit and become a fairy.

Here, a tribe called Lei used to inhabit. Later, this tribe of Lei migrated away.

Lin Feng walked forward. In the frozen time, no one moved except him and the "silkworm" next to him.

The clothes are expensive.

That's it, it's a little tricky.

There is still an essential difference between voluntary practice and growth, and being directly hung up to maintain immortality as a nail.

"can."

What about the historian?
Lin Feng let go, and quickly climbed down the rock. There was no obstacle here. Lin Feng saw a large number of corpses on the wall of the pit. These corpses should be the alchemists from Qi State last time, and they all died here.

It should be these people who came from Qi last time.

The lower you go, the more ragged the clothes of the remaining people.

It also needs to be seen only by him.

In other words.

The densely packed people, like ants, are listed on both sides.

All things wither.

This is a scene of two shocks, shocking together.

Hearing this, Lin Feng strode forward and lifted it up for him to watch carefully.

Even the bones inside were exposed.

You are just a few years older than me.

"It's not you. Your observation is useless to these people. They don't necessarily want you to watch here. You may be just one of them."

Lin Feng saw countless faces, the anger and malice on these faces almost pierced the sky.

The strange thing is that Silkworm, at least at this time, doesn't have any extravagant plans.

Both Lin Feng and she came to the screen and saw the story recorded on it. The aura of the dzi bead was also cut off here, making people wonder whether it had arrived at the place it was looking for, or it was broken!

This is a complete picture of "Tianmu Banquet". The story on it is not ridiculous, but it is absolutely outrageous.

At this time, on the top, the "alchemist surnamed Xu" who was holding a twelve-sided dice saw that the dice started to roll again.

He murmured, "It's time, it's time!"


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