Chapter 978

Mass graves!

Sacrifice, burial!

In ancient times, Tianshan has been surrounded by all kinds of mysterious legends and auras. It is said that emperor mu of Zhou had an affair with the queen mother of Tianshan Mountain. It is also said that people buried in the Tianchi Lake in the sky can get the opportunity of resurrection and eternal life.

In short, all kinds of strange legends add another layer of fog to Tianshan, a mysterious mountain surrounded by countless clouds.

But today, Lin Feng doesn't come to play with tomb robbing notes. He doesn't care whether there are ghosts or zongzi in the tomb. What he has to do now is simply to get out the treasure hunt mice in their infancy.

"Fortunately, I just broke through the cultivation and reached the fourth level of Qi practice. Otherwise, if the spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, these dead Qi will hinder my spiritual consciousness, and I can't control the flying sword to enter it. "

The vigorous Lin Feng has never commanded his flying sword so happily.

Shua!

When the flying sword flew out of the thick frozen soil and entered the mass grave of the ancient tomb, the treasure hunt mouse seemed to have sensed that the coming of the flying sword was not good and screamed.

"Don't shout! Don't shout! Rat, no one will save you even if you break your throat. Don't worry, I won't touch you, just take your child. And I will be kind to it. "

Lin Feng saw that the adult treasure rat was eager to protect his son, so he shook his head and sighed. However, it was obvious that the treasure hunt mouse could not hear Lin Feng's words. Even if it heard them, it would not understand what it meant. It only knew that the streamer flying in front of it was going to hurt them, so it struggled to block in front of its newborn child.

However, for Lin Feng's flying sword, this weak resistance is tantamount to a mantis. Under the control of Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness, the flying sword swished and jumped up to the mouse nest, and then mercilessly provoked the young treasure hunt mouse, turned and sent it out.

Squeak

The treasure rat who lost his young son made a sad cry, which made Lin Feng feel softer when he heard it, but he was sure to get it. Moreover, if this treasure rat is allowed to be here, it will be caught, tamed and fed by the elders of Tianshan sect sooner or later. So Lin Feng could only shake his head, say sorry, and then think about it. He took out a few drops of dead water from Shenshui space, let the flying sword carry it down again, and fed it to the treasure hunt mouse, which was regarded as the price of taking away the baby treasure hunt mouse.

Squeak

The treasure hunting rat, who was just born, has always lived in the dark underground mass grave. It came to the outside world for the first time and was stimulated by the external light source. It felt both surprised and scared. Different from the round and black look of the treasure hunt rat Lin Feng saw before, the hair of the baby treasure hunt rat is still gray black. It is only half the size of Lin Feng's palm. It is very cute.

"I'm sorry, little guy, to let you leave your mother so soon. However, from now on, you will follow me... Keep what makes you popular and spicy, and become the most powerful treasure hunt mouse in the world. "

Put the little guy in his pocket, and Lin Feng's main purpose of coming to Tianshan has been successfully achieved. However, it was not Lin Feng's style to go back immediately at this time. He looked at several peaks in the East and remembered the opening of Tianchi at sunrise in the morning.

"The pattern of holy lotus should be on that mountain, right? There are many legendary Tianshan snow lotus in it? Those old friends of Tianshan sect may use the magic tools I gave to replace the spirit stone to open the Tianchi Lake and enter it to pick Tianshan snow lotus. Since they deliberately play with me, I don't have to be polite to them. Just take a step to help them see how the Tianshan snow lotus grows in the Tianchi Lake? "

Having made up his mind, Lin Feng performed a hidden art on his body, and then stepped on his flying sword and flew towards the mountain peak with the pattern of holy lotus in the morning.

Bang!

Lin Feng fell from the flying sword, and his invisibility was relieved at the same time. In this way, no one could see him driving the flying sword when the flying sword came. The place where he stands now is the place where Luo Zijin came just now.

Similarly, Lin Feng didn't find anything unusual here at the beginning, but when his spiritual knowledge was swept away, he immediately found a faint trace similar to a lotus flower.

"Array fluctuation? Is it really a transmission array? "

There was a surprise in his heart. Lin Feng had never touched any transmission array since he repaired the truth. Only by virtue of the comparison in memory inheritance can he determine that this wave is the wave of spatial array.

"Strange! According to the Tianshan school, every time the Tianchi Lake is opened, the place is different. Can this array be transferred by itself? "

Lin Feng was surprised. Instead of taking out the spirit stone and entering the transmission array, he sat carefully in front of the array and carefully analyzed the difference of the array with the spirit stone.

"Every five years, sunrise drives Tianchi to open? Will show the holy lotus pattern? This array miraculously appeared? No... it's definitely not that the array will change its position, but... Right! It should be like this. It's not that the array itself will change its position, but... Every array is actually a new array. Some people use a very clever technique to establish a temporary transmission array at different positions every five years. I'm afraid this transmission array can only be used a few times or will disappear in a few days. Then if you want to enter Tianchi again, you can only wait until the establishment of the transmission array in the next five years is completed... "

After carefully observing the lotus transmission array, Lin Feng suddenly realized, then immediately stood up and looked at the surrounding peaks and wondered, "do you think there are other practitioners living in the surrounding peaks? It is this cultivator who tirelessly establishes a transmission array for Tianchi every five years? "

At the thought of this, Lin Feng felt a little scared again. If it was really as he expected, it would be terrible. How old should such a cultivator live? What is the purpose of his doing so? Is his cave in the middle of a mountain nearby?

know nothing about!

Seeing this temporary transmission array, Lin Feng raised countless questions in his heart, but he knew nothing about these answers. Is there really such a cultivator hidden in the dark? Lin Feng doesn't know!