Falling on the square in front of the main hall, Zifeng's every step became heavy.

A sad mood slowly seeps out of the Dantian, gradually infecting Zifeng, with eyes. When looking around, they all have the piety of pilgrimage.

The empty footsteps sounded slowly in the field. Zifeng clearly remembered when he left last time that several halls on both sides were clearly well preserved. He didn't want to collapse to the ground and be in a mess. He must have been destroyed by ant eaters.

"Go over there." Xiaoguang pointed to a blue side hall on the right. Although it has turned into ruins, there are still several beams and columns standing there.

Standing in front of a stone pillar with a radius of half a Zhang, Zifeng had a familiar feeling with the strange symbols on it. He seemed to know them all. "What does the above seem to say? The 9981 sea emperor imprisoned the endless abyss"

Zifeng couldn't help reading aloud. It's strange to read Xiaoguang. Haiwen Xiaoguang once dabbled in it, but he only knows a little. Zifeng lives in Xuantian, and how did he learn it.

Stepping on the rubble below, Zifeng walked towards the next stone pillar again. The information above seemed to be a formula to drive what weapons. Only one of them could be seen clearly. After the wave folding style, it was incomplete and unrecognizable.

Zifeng couldn't help wondering, is this the formula to control the Trident? It's too grand. Put the formula where everyone can see it?

In fact, Zifeng doesn't know the way of thinking of the sea family. Maybe when he goes to the endless sea one day. Everything will lift the veil of mystery.

Last time, all the main hall Zifeng had already checked, and there was nothing superfluous.

In this way, Xiaoguang did not urge or delay the browsing of one hall and one hall, and looked dignified. After climbing hundreds of steps, he came to the main hall. Zifeng dug out a channel from the ruins. Xiaoguang sighed slowly.

This is the end of an era, the place where a generation of sea gods fell, and the memory of their time.

The original blue light in the passage disappeared. When Zifeng was about to step, the Trident in the Dantian suddenly appeared in front of him. A blue luster slanted in front of him and flowed forward like a guide

Although surprised, Zifeng resisted his surprise and walked towards the empty water curtain. The small room behind the water appeared in line of sight in turn.

When the Trident is automatically inserted into the groove in the center of the room, the whole room is restored again, including the water curtain that has dried up for a whole year.

The bodies lying in the room had long disappeared, and even a big hole was pulled out in the walls on both sides of the room. There were almost no well preserved bodies in the whole room except the stone platform slightly higher than the ground in the center.

The signs on the wall are incomplete. Zifeng just browsed and didn't remember them.

Only Xiaoguang has a rigorous look on his face and seems unwilling to miss any detail.

For three hours, Zifeng stood there, not so much for himself as for Xiaoguang's strong request. Zifeng doesn't understand the meaning of Poseidon in the hearts of people in Xiaoguang's time.

It seems that he wrote down everything. Xiaoguang looked a little depressed and said to himself, "do you think I'm stupid. "There's nothing in it, and I'm staying here?"

"At least the original will remains in the air, isn't it?" Spread out his five fingers, Zifeng naturally knows Xiaoguang's mood at the moment.

"Let's go. I don't know how many people have been here. There's nothing left. "He shook his head and Xiaoguang rubbed his forehead.

He said that when Zifeng wanted to pull out the Trident and leave, the Trident seemed to grow on the ground. Despite Zifeng's efforts to feed, he still remained motionless.

Why on earth is this?

The bright blue bead on the halberd was flowing, sending out a dark light.

Xiaoguang pondered for a moment and thought of a word he saw on the wall just now. He said to Zifeng, "try if you can turn it."

Don't want to turn this time, the whole room also rotates. I just feel a flower in front of me. The next moment, Zifeng seems to be in the blue sea bottom.

Slowly open his mouth, Zifeng breathed carefully, but found no abnormality.

Then look around. Blue is so monotonous that there is no trace of variegation. At the top of the head, a deep bead is quietly suspended, with slight ripples around.

Zifeng calls. When he wants Xiaoguang to watch together, he finds that Xiaoguang has lost contact with himself. At the moment, there is only himself.

The two arms slide gently, and the wind is slowly approaching from above.

When I got close, I found that there were nine circles of beads the size of pebbles. They were like rainbow rings from top to bottom. The color of each round was different. The color was getting deeper and deeper. Finally, the blue was so deep that it would sink if I looked at it.

Appreciating it, he didn't act rashly, but at the moment when Zifeng's sight was flush with the bead body, a strong suction burst out from the bead body, and then no matter how Zifeng rowed, he still approached the bead inch by inch.

If you look closely, you will find that the blue beads on the Trident at Zifeng Dantian are buzzing like a call.

Until Zifeng's forehead and beads stick together, the whole space is silent.

"Zifeng, what's the matter with you? Wake up! " Listening to the cry of the small light in the sea, Zifeng slowly opened his eyes and saw a soft white jade plate on his head.

Shaking his head, Zifeng sat up straight and found himself lying in the square outside the hall.

Before Zifeng came and explored what happened, there was a huge roar in the back. I saw that all the hundreds of steps below the upper main hall collapsed, and then the main hall slowly sank downward.

After the main hall sank, the halls on both sides followed in turn. Cracks spread all over the square, and the whole sight was dim with a loud bang.

The huge Moonstone above also fell to the ground and splashed to pieces.

The earth under his feet shook, and it seemed that it would not last much time. The wind flying symbol flashed. Under the cover of spiritual power, Zifeng ran out like an arrow. There were a steady stream of stones above and below. When Zifeng flew to the edge of the cliff, he found that the road was blocked when he came.

Dodging, he looked up, the blunt iron was waving in his hand, and Zifeng rushed up quickly.

Dozens of empty symbols exploded in the left hand. In a series of roars, Zifeng penetrated the soil layer hundreds of feet deep and plunged into the vast sky with a piece of smoke and dust.

At the moment Zifeng came out, the whole soil layer suddenly sank downward, and a deep valley stretching thousands of miles appeared in sight.

This mysterious space was buried in the low muffled sound.

In Xiaoguang's words, for Poseidon. It's a thick burial.