Chapter 699

Fortunately, tisar, as the ancestor, knows how to enter the lost world. Under her guidance, Lin Xiao comes back to the previous relief.

In fact, any relief on the wall can enter the lost world. The key point is how to enter. More than a dozen ancient strong people who have lost their reason, distorted and mutated before can't enter the lost world. They stay here for a long time. Under the influence of the lost world, their reason slowly disappears and slowly mutates into strange monsters.

Even the eighth level strong can't crack this door. It's conceivable how difficult it is to get the heritage of the Vientiane emperor.

According to tishar's instructions, Lin Xiao looked directly at the pair of compound eyes of the insect head beauty, and then adjusted his mental frequency according to a specific frequency according to her instructions.

Seconds later, he as like as two peas of the world, and the original picture disappeared. He had left the closed space just now and appeared in front of a huge statue just like the relief sculpture.

The statue is as like as two peas, but it is about five or six meters tall. The body is a beautiful and beautiful figure. But the head is like an insect. What surprises him most is that the statue is not a stone material, but a peculiar material. It feels cool and delicate, and feels a strange smell for a long time.

The ground under your feet is hard, but it is not soil or stone, but bone ground, as if you were standing on a huge white bone.

But in fact, his current position and the foggy distance are indeed on a white bone beyond his imagination.

Because his current position, if nothing happens, is on the bones of an ancestor.

To put it bluntly, the lost world is one of the terms of the world. Among the ancestors, the lost world has another name - the tomb of the ancestors.

Of course, this is not to say that, like the gods in the world of gods, the gods fall into the star world and turn into meteorites. The ancestor will never die. Such a powerful strength is very difficult to fall. Even if killed by other ancestors, the spirit will not automatically fall into the ancestor's tomb and turn into meteorites like the true God.

The reason why it is called the ancestor tomb only means that before ancient times, one of the strongest congenital ancestors fell into the world. The powerful power of the congenital ancestor changed the world and transformed the world that was no different from other worlds into a super high-level world that can accommodate the arrival of the ancestor.

The rules distorted by the power of the ancestors have killed the indigenous people in the world, and outsiders can't enter the world, even if they go in, they can't come out.

In later history, several ancestors who were dying for various reasons never came out after entering the lost world. The strong outside infer that they probably died in it.

Over time, the world is called the tomb of the ancestors.

Of course Lin Xiao didn't know these things. Tishar told him all before he came in.

It is worth mentioning that although the world is called the ancestor tomb, it does not mean that the ancestors must return here after falling. Only half of the few ancestors who fell in the wizard world from birth to now entered here, and the other half mostly died outside, and most of them were swallowed up by the killed ancestors.

It can be seen from here that the wizard world is powerful. The fallen great existence alone can be more than all the great existence in the torrell multiverse combined.

For the Vientiane emperor, the lost world is the most suitable heritage storage place.

Generally speaking, living ancestors do not take the initiative to enter the tomb of their ancestors. In the concept of ancestors, entering the tomb of their ancestors represents unknown. With the power of their ancestors, unknown is not unknown in the concept of ordinary people. It is a very terrible concept.

Tishar would never have entered the tomb of her ancestors if she had not been hidden in his soul and isolated by the original shell of the crystal wall system.

The difficulty of entering the tomb of the first ancestor and the danger in the tomb before the first ancestor arrives. Even the strong at the top of the eighth level dare not say that they will be able to get out alive.

Like all death worlds, the tomb of the first ancestor is filled with the smell of death. The power of death from the first ancestor converges. Once undead creatures are condensed, they must be very powerful, which is also one of the greatest dangers in the tomb of the first ancestor.

I don't know if it's the reason for this statue. There is no smell of death in a small area around, but outside the range, the strong smell of death surges like boiling water.

Lin Xiao walked to the edge and tried to stretch out a finger. The strong smell of death quickly attracted and wrapped his finger.

A few seconds later, he felt a tingling and retracted his finger. He saw that the color of the extended finger was obviously grayed out.

"It's a little crazy to step on a horse!"

His body can't bear it. I'm afraid other wizards can't even get out of the door.

She wanted to ask tishal, but before she came in, she warned him that she could not reveal any breath after entering the ancestor's tomb and could not communicate in her heart, so she had to give up.

After a little thought, Lin Xiao put his finger into the range of the Qi of death again and urged his mana to form a layer of light film to cover his finger, which immediately triggered a huge reaction of the Qi of death. The light film faded at a speed visible to the naked eye and soon disappeared. He hissed back his blackened finger, gently shook it, and the black disappeared into a drop of rich black liquid.

"That won't work. Another way."

After a while, he stretched out his finger again and constantly simulated the light film formed by different energy to cover his finger.

As he expected, the reaction of the breath of death to different energies is different, but one thing is the same, that is, the reaction is great. Even if he tries to simulate the same breath of death, he has a huge reaction, as if it is not just the breath of death outside.

It took more than an hour to try dozens of different energies, all of which had no effect. Lin Xiao was sure that he could only carry them by flesh in this ancestor's tomb.

This time, he tried to activate his physical strength, such as the violent reaction of pure gold fingers extending out of the breath of death, but his fingers didn't feel anything.

He didn't move. He stuck his fingers out of it. He waited for more than two hours before he felt a trace of abnormality in his fingers.

"Yes, enough resistance!"

Lin Xiao took a deep breath to activate his real strength. The whole person turned into pure gold and stepped across the boundary into the fog world.

As soon as he entered, the ubiquitous ash of death gathered towards him. A few flashes of the witch robe turned into fly ash and disappeared. A perfect strong man like a golden statue was exposed in the air of death and strode to the depths of the fog.

Not long after he left, a wooden door suddenly appeared on the wall of the empty church hall. The wooden door opened and five figures came out.

If Lin Xiao was here, he would surely recognize that he was the descendant of the five spirit families.

The leading tall man glanced around, his eyes fell on the reliefs on the wall, and said to his companions behind him:

"Take a break and recover your strength. Let's start later."

Several people ignored the ashes on the ground and sat down. After a while, one of the sons of the spiritual realm asked:

"It's said that many ancient strong men were trapped when they lost their way. Why didn't they see any?"

The leader was also surprised and thought about it and replied:

"Maybe after a long time, they all died. After all, it's not the ancestor who can't be immortal. Here, the strength has been suppressed to the extreme, and the life expectancy may decline."

"It is said that this lost world is also called the ancestor tomb. No less than four or five ancestors entered it and never came out again. Do you think there are still undead ancestors in it?"

All the sons of the spiritual realm looked up at him, and the only woman in the team waved:

"Bah, don't talk nonsense!"

He smiled awkwardly and dared not continue the topic.

Then they chatted for a while. The leader stood up and came to a relief and said to them:

"Follow me later and see my mental frequency clearly, so as to avoid losing or being unable to get in."

As he spoke, the essence in his pupil flashed, and his body shape became slightly blurred. The children of other spiritual regions quickly synchronized with his spirit, and his body shape also became blurred. Soon, the group quickly faded, disappeared in an instant, and calmed down again.

In the tomb of the first ancestor, Lin Xiao walked on the foggy earth. Through the fog, he could only see that the nearest distance was less than 10 meters, and then it was blurred. The death fog rolled and constantly changed all kinds of distorted shapes, like an evil ghost hiding in the fog. He was afraid that he would be scared to death.

The lost world was also a normal world in ancient times, so the terrain is no different from the common world.

The area where he is now should be a desert area. The ground is full of hard and heavy gravel and bones.

The earth trembled and the mountains swayed as like as two peas of stone, which was just like the stones of other common stones in the world. But they did not imagine the earth shaking and the impact of the waves, because the ground was so hard and heavy.

The ground is full of white bone fragments, but unlike the heavy stones, these white bones turn into ash when stepped on, surging with the rolling fog.

In the boundless fog, I don't know how long I walked. Finally, I saw a thatched house falling in the distance. There were holes everywhere on the wall. Through the holes, I could see that there was nothing in it.

However, Lin Xiao stopped, because he felt that the hut seemed different, as if there was something calling him.

But when he came to the door of the hut, he stopped and looked up at the incomplete gate and the dilapidated gate dangling from the side. A touch of ridicule appeared on his face. He was about to say something. The incomplete gate suddenly opened like a mouth. The whole house leaned forward and swallowed him into the house, leaving only a flustered aftersound of "my shit".

He swallowed his broken hut, closed the broken door and quickly returned to the original state. Soon there was a chewing sound inside, and the hut began to vibrate slightly.

Soon the vibration became more and more intense, and the suddenly closed door opened and vomited.

I didn't vomit anything, like retching. I didn't even vomit a few times.

Then, the house suddenly began to twist and deform, collapsed inward like a bag, and soon shrunk into a small ball into a fist sized black hole.