Lin Feng spent a lot of time for the Dragon tomb. Now standing here, Lin Feng's whole person breathed a sigh of relief, exhausted all his hardships, and finally found a place.
Thinking of the hardships along the way, Lin Feng's whole expression was a little more calm.
After a pause, Lin Feng turned the map into ashes.
"Oh, what are you doing, boy?" Old man Huang jumped up, pointed to Lin Feng and asked.
"It's also a disaster to keep it. Just get rid of it." Lin Feng smiled, shook his head and looked at the stone wall in front. The whole was slowly quiet. His mind slowly penetrated into the stone wall and looked for a way to enter.
"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a huge explosion on the ground. Lin Feng's look changed. His whole body retreated quickly. Feng Tong's sword turned into thousands of sword shadows and entered the yellow sand, reflecting the white light in the sun.
"Miso!" Fengtong sword made a clear miso sound and tangled in the yellow sand. After a few weeks, Lin Feng moved and returned to Lin Feng's hands.
The yellow sand slowly fell, and a yellow color slowly fell in the yellow sand and appeared in front of Lin Feng. The woman's look was a little cold. Looking at Lin Feng, the cold in her look became more and more heavy.
"Emma, is this thick soil a woman?" Old man Huang jumped up, pointed to the woman in front of him, stared round, and looked incredible.
"I'm not thick soil." Qinglington said softly, "I'm the spirit of the thick earth tablet."
"Eh?" Hearing Qingling's words, Lin Feng paused a little. He looked at the woman in front of him and looked up and down. The woman's breath was very weak. Lin Feng looked at the woman in front of him and his face looked very wonderful.
It seems that this thick soil is not as thick as this earth.
"Is the record true?" Old man Huang blinked and pointed to the woman in front of him. He looked a little more clear.
"Are you the boy of houtumen?" The woman's eyes turned around Lin Feng, turned to the yellow head, looked a little, and said, "I remember you. You look terrible."
Old man Huang was in a good mood when he heard the woman's words. Qianqian coughed and said, "I'm an old man now."
"I feel your breath." Qingling walked to Lin Feng and said faintly, "you're finally here."
With that, Qingling's look darkened, looked at the stone wall behind him, sighed with relief and said, "it's just a pity that he still didn't wait until you came."
With that, the green spirit looked a little more lonely. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, with a light yellow light in his eyes, just like a deep pool of water, trying to suck people in.
Lin Feng's look paused for a moment, and then there was a little more silence. He seemed to think of those past things that came to mind many years ago, and returned to his youth.
"Xiao Feng, have dinner!" Mother's voice rang out in Lin Feng's mind. Lin Feng's mother was standing at the door with Lin Feng's favorite food, with a gentle smile on her mouth.
"Xiao Feng, come to my sister's house and have dinner together!" Luo Qingqing stood not far away, looked at him with a gentle smile and waved to him with a smile.
The past scenes passed one after another, and each scene was alive in Lin Feng's memory, so real.
"Dad, mom..." thinking of his parents, Lin Feng's eyes were slightly red. Instead, he saw that he took out twenty-four Sea God beads from under the bed.
"Go!" Lin Feng's look suddenly cleared up and opened his eyes. The fog in his eyes dissipated in a moment, and the whole appeared in the rolling yellow sand.
What is this?
Lin Feng's look paused and looked at the scenery in front of him. There was a bit more meaning that people couldn't see through. How did he appear here?
Lin Feng blinked, stood there and looked around. Qian Qian, Qin Yanran, Yao Ziyi and others didn't know where to go. He was the only one standing there. In front of him, there were yellow sand. There were many white bones buried under the yellow sand, which was the place to bury bones.
Lin Feng paused and looked around. There was a strange scenery everywhere. Here was a place he had never been.
Seeing this, Lin Feng looked a little more alert. Looking around, he slowly went to the place where he buried his bones.
Lin Feng's spiritual awareness spread around. It went out like mud into the sea.
Here, it is different from the place where bones are buried. Yanran Qianqian should still be on the place where bones are buried.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned and walked towards the front, looking a little more calm.
It was quiet all around. Occasionally, the wind passed by with snoring, blowing bursts of yellow sand. Lin Feng stepped on the white bone, and the white bone made a creaking sound.
"This dragon... Some evil." Lin Feng's eyebrows frowned and his heart was a little more inquisitive. This was the first time he had seen such a thing.
"Qianlong, Boqi?" Lin Feng shouted in his heart. Qianlong and Boqi didn't respond to him. Lin Feng's mind entered the Dinghai god pearl where Qianlong Suo and Boxun Suo are located. They are sleeping, and their breath is very weak.
Obviously, er long is suppressed here.
It seems that we can only rely on ourselves.
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the front. He was more firm in his eyes and continued to walk towards the front.
It was quiet all around. There were no people everywhere. Lin Feng looked around and confirmed his direction all the way north.
No matter where you are, in the direction of the north, you can reach the place you want to go!
Outside, Qingling's eyes seemed to contain the whole bone burial place. Seeing Lin Feng's choice, he sneered and said, "this guy has a lot of courage. The first choice is to be a hero."
Qin Yanran and others stood beside Qingling. Hearing Qingling's words, they frowned one by one and looked at Qingling with some dissatisfaction in their eyes.
Qingling turned his head and saw the appearance of these people. He just nodded, turned to a wave of his hand and said, "since it's coming, it's also your fate. It's up to you to seize an opportunity. It's up to you."
As soon as Qingling waved, Qin Yanran and Yao Ziyi were sent away directly, leaving old man Huang and Deng Jiajia standing there with a confused face.
"You came down with him. Go too. I hope this opportunity can save you." Qinglington waved his hand and sent old Huang and Deng Jiajia away. Finally, he stood in the yellow sand and looked at Zhao wanwan's territory.
Zhao wanwan's red sedan chair slowly appeared in the sight of Qingling. The four maids stopped 300 meters away from Qingling. Zhao wanwan opened the curtain and walked to Qingling.
"If I were you, I would kill that boy."