Chapter 251

Qin Feng's spirit was in a trance for a while, and the light in front of him gradually became bright.

It looks like a huge palace, surrounded by stone walls, engraved with various animal shadows and patterns.

It looks very old.

He looked around carefully and found that there was nothing here, like an empty hall.

"Where are they?" Qin Feng was surprised. Tan Xuan and Jing had no one!

They clearly entered the dark evil tower together. Why did they disappear.

"After testing, you are pure blood and can accept the test and inherit."

Suddenly, a mechanical sound sounded.

The voice was cold and indifferent, sounded mechanically, without any emotion.

Qin Feng's heart was cold and he quickly scanned around, but he didn't find anything.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are pure blood and can accept the test." the mechanical voice sounded again, cold and without emotion.

"What is pure blood?" Qin Feng frowned,

"Whether to accept the test? If the test is successful, you can get inheritance." the mechanical voice came out.

"Sorry, I don't accept it. I just want to know where my friend is!" Qin Feng shook his head. There is no such good thing in the world.

He felt that the owner of the voice was hurting him. He only cared about where Tan Xuan and Jing Wu had gone?

"They are also pure blood, naturally where they should be." a mechanical voice sounded: "can you accept the test?"

"I said, I don't accept it. If you want to kill me, hurry. If you don't kill me, let me go with my friends. We just broke in by mistake."

This time, it was silent for a long time before the mechanical sound sounded again.

But this time, Qin Feng heard a trace of unspeakable sadness and helplessness.

"The sea has changed, everything has turned into dust, and pure blood has lost its sense of belonging. It's sad! It's lamentable!"

"Well, let you witness that sad scene!"

With the sound falling, a fog suddenly rose around.

Buzzing.

In the fog, reliefs rose.

These reliefs are engraved with many patterns and some old things.

Qin Feng looked at it one by one. These reliefs seemed to tell something about a certain period of time.

On the relief in front, it is obvious that it is a prosperous era, where all ethnic groups coexist, and there is a bright rise of Tianjiao, standing in the clouds and overlooking the sky.

But later, the war broke out, and there was a tribe, which was extremely bright, with several peerless figures overlooking the sky.

They are like born in the sky, pushing all enemies and guarding the world.

However, the accident happened at that moment.

Repel the enemy and enter the era of peace, but the peerless figures of that tribe disappear at a certain time in this era of peace.

Then the tribe was slaughtered.

At this time, Qin Feng was moved and his nose was inexplicably sour.

He saw that there was a racial war. During the migration, the tribe was ambushed, blood stained, and many people continued to fall.

"This tribe seemed to be extremely brilliant in those years, but it encountered a war, was slaughtered by other tribes, and then became dim forever. Was this something for a certain period of time in those years?"

Qin Feng was greatly touched. Looking at those pictures, his mood fluctuated.

He clenched his fist and roared, but he couldn't control his emotions.

Because he saw that in those pictures, seven or eight year old children were fighting bravely and crying blood. The result was very poor and was erased.

In order to cover the retreat of the clansmen, the adult men fell one by one, blood stained the sky, tragic and miserable.

In the end, even women, children, old and weak are fighting.

At the end of the battle, even the old, weak, women and children of a tribe were slaughtered.

What a bloody and cruel past.

"They are meritorious tribes. Why were they slaughtered?" Qin Feng clenched his fist and roared hoarsely.

There was a sense of resentment in his heart. He wanted to roar and rush into those years to participate in the war.

He didn't understand why the tribe that made the greatest contribution was slaughtered.

They are heroes and should not have such an end.

Even old and young women and children were killed. Those executioners are so hateful.

The last relief tells the story of the last battlefield, with peerless figures in the war.

Someone roared, was beaten to pieces, blood stained the starry sky, and died on the spot.

It was a peerless figure of the tribe overlooking the sky.

He made great contributions to the world, but he ended up so miserable.

There is more than one such sad scene.

Qin Feng's mind trembled, and his mind rushed into the last relief uncontrollably.

He appeared in a bright starry sky, but he was stained with blood and was sad and miserable everywhere.

He saw a powerful man with a group of generals who fled to the depths of the stars, but was still slaughtered.

Qin Feng's pupils contracted. He was a spiritual master. He was strong enough to be unimaginable. When he raised his hand, the starry sky burst and destroyed a team of people from the pursuit.

Boom!

Suddenly, the spiritual master looked up and looked at a certain place, with a thick sad color in his eyes.

"Lord Cang fell, and Lord infinite died..."

"When they were young, they looked down at the sky. Unfortunately, they were all killed in the war."

"These damn executioners, we are willing to help, but we can't return to heaven. We hate it."

Many generals roared, their eyes flushed, and tears flowed down.

The great people they admired fell one after another and died.

It will amaze the favored children of the whole era, but it will come to such an end.

They fought outside the territory and guarded the sky. Why were they slaughtered?

In other directions, there are vast and terrible fluctuations.

"If you want to fight, I'll fight with you today."

The high-level spiritual master was bent and white haired, but his body was shining, like a dragon.

In the battle with people, his whole spirit and spirit are rising rapidly.

Endless men and horses rushed out from all directions to surround and kill these generals.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual master became a man of 25 or 16 years old. He was as rich as jade, with sword eyebrows and stars. When he raised his hand, the power of heaven and earth came together.

"Damn it, how can there be people of this rank in this race."

People from all sides were roaring and trembling.

This race is so rebellious that these characters appear one after another. If they were not forced to a desperate situation, I really can't believe that this race is so strong that it's terrible.

The spiritual master, with his hands and feet, exuded a vast power, which wiped out all the people and horses in several directions.

Boom!

Some people who looked down on the sky shot, put out their big hands and slapped them.

The spiritual master raised his hand, the track of heaven and earth changed, the avenue roared, and the fragments of time and space flew.

"What's the point of your self-determination? Your race will eventually perish. The general trend is irresistible." the big hand was wiped out and made such a cold voice.

"Hehe, even if our family is completely destroyed, you can't go that way. Your vision determines your achievements."

"No tolerance, how to achieve no superior, ridiculous, ridiculous."

At the hands of seven or eight soldiers, the spiritual master was laughing, but the laughter had a touching sadness and desolation.

"What have you done to invade Outland? What have you done to destroy the world?"

"But after my success, I made such a move and slaughtered us."

"You are afraid that you can't accommodate us, even the old, children, women and children. You want to destroy the family. Such mentality and measurement have determined your future achievements."

The psychiatrist laughed wildly, tears twinkled on his face, and his whole body burned. Destroy the stars, and there's nothing left in the end.

Only the voice with great hatred echoed in the stars

"Don't do everything too absolutely, otherwise in the future, we will return and the scourge will follow."

Finally, the picture disappears, Qin Feng's mind returns, and tears slowly flow down his face.

"That's how my ancestors were slaughtered and cleaned? That's how we were enslaved?"

He smiled low, with unspeakable crazy killing intention and resentment.

He saw the last scene, the only part of the old and weak women and children of this race were taken care of by them like captive animals, and this is the origin of the primitive land slavery system.