Chapter 1739 Nine Heavens Reincarnation
Feng Lin looked at such a huge mural in front of him and fell into deep thought.
Where can he find Cen Caixuan for such a big painting?
“By the way, are these paintings related?”
Feng Lin looked at Yang Fan and asked.
"Of course, everything here is like a small world, all connected."
Yang Fan took Feng Lin's arm and walked deeper into the mural.
He stopped in front of a large mountain. According to the mural, there was a huge palace standing majestically on the top of the mountain.
“Look, this is a sect with many masters in it. As far as I know, many masters have died in it.”
Yang Fan pulled Feng Lin and went deep into the sect. , "This is another sect with more masters. There is another one over there. There are three major sects in total."
"Finally, here comes the key point."
Yang Fan grabbed Feng Lin's shoulders and flew to a high place. At the top of the middle of the mural, there was a cloud.
A black tower floats on the clouds.
This tall tower is only as big as a palm in the huge mural.
The Kogao Tower is at the highest point it deserves.
"The black tower is in the sky. What's in it?" Feng Lin asked strangely.
“No one knows about this issue.”
Yang Fan said with a smile, “About a hundred years ago, at the conference held by the Yin Yang Crusade, three commanders invited Let's bring together seven masters of the sublimation realm and gather ten people to enter the mural together."
When the men in black robes heard this, they all looked at Yang Fan.
Many of them have never heard of the news this boy knows.
"Ten ascended realms attacked the black tower at the same time, but they still failed to break it."
Yang Fan said with a smile, "They all said that the treasure hidden inside is at least the level of an artifact."
Artifact?
At least?
Everyone watching from a distance was also shocked.
One of the old men in black robes asked with a smile: "Little brother, as far as I know, the artifact is almost the most powerful thing. If you say at least, do you mean that there is a treasure that surpasses the artifact?"
"Senior, don't get me wrong, I didn't say that. The commander of the Yin-Yang Crusade at the beginning said it. "
Yang Fan chuckled, "Of course there are treasures beyond the divine weapon, such as the method of refining the divine weapon."
Everyone around him took a breath. Angry and shocked.
Yes!
The artifact is certainly the strongest in the legend.
Isn’t it possible that the person who created the artifact is stronger?
They have all heard rumors about the artifact. The artifact seems to have intelligence and will choose its users.
Even if someone can get it, they can't use it.
But if you know how to refine an artifact and refine one yourself, then you can definitely use this artifact yourself.
Feng Lin's heart also stirred up huge waves. He didn't expect that there was such a thing in this ancient battlefield.
Suddenly, Feng Lin's expression was startled.
Cen Caixuan said that she would give herself a chance. Could it be that the chance she mentioned was not this battlefield.
But, this mural in front of you?
People from the Sun Tribe and the Guangming Tribe captured Cen Caixuan.
It should also be to get the secrets in the murals.
Feng Lin put his arm around Yang Fan's shoulders and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how do you get out after you go in?"
Even though Feng Lin spoke so quietly, other people around him stood up. Lift the ears.
They know that many masters are trapped in the murals and cannot leave at all.
This is also the reason why they dare not go in without permission.
"I know one thing, and everyone else must know it, which is the two fishermen at the beginning of the mural."
Yang Fan spread his hands, "Each of them has one chance. To simply understand, they can leave twice. After that I don’t know.”
The people around him sighed when they heard this.
Of course they know, the two fishermen at the beginning.
Because they will take the initiative to mention it and tell outsiders that they have the ability to make people leave the mural.
But after the second time, both of them would refuse to let people leave, citing the fact that their fish had frightened away.
Even if you kill them, they will reappear as the sun rises.
This is the third time, the master who came out said it. But the way out is an absolute secret.
Few people know.
"Okay, since I have two chances, I will go in."
Feng Lin has never been in before, so there is no need to worry.
He now wants to find Cen Caixuan quickly.
"I'll accompany you in. I went in once last time, so there's another chance."
Yang Fan said with a smile.
When Feng Lin heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
This guy seems a little too enthusiastic.
It was nothing before, but he actually wasted two such precious opportunities.
He may know other ways to leave.
Maybe he is also interested in the secrets Cen Caixuan knows.
"Brother, are you sure? These two opportunities will be wasted if you follow me in."
Feng Lin said calmly.
"What is wasteful? For a person like me, even if I can come out a hundred times, what's the use?"
Yang Fan pointed at the mural and said, "Let's go outside this sect. , your wife may be near the sect."
"Okay! Listen to you."
Feng Lin nodded.
Before he went in, he used his mobile phone to take pictures of the entire mural.
After that, according to Yang Fan's wishes, he pointed his finger at the foot of the sect's mountain in the mural, injecting energy into it.
Buzz!
Feng Lin turned into a string of light and disappeared here.
Yang Fan also followed Feng Lin in.
The surrounding space changed, and Feng Lin appeared on a white stone slab.
There are a lot of people here, bowing to the sect on the top of the mountain.
“What a real world.”
Feng Lin was already sluggish, and there was no trace of the formation around.
I don't know if the formation is too advanced and he can't see it.
Or because this is not a formation at all, but another strange power.
"Old man, has there been a fight here before?"
Feng Lin squatted on the ground and looked at an old man who was prostrating.
“I don’t know, I just came.”
The old man glanced at Feng Lin and began to kneel down again.
“Don’t ask, they won’t know.”
Yang Fan said with a smile, “These people who are not shown on the murals only have one day’s memory.”
"What do you mean..."
Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and observed the mural.
At the top of the sect's building, a long-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back.
In the sky in front of the long-haired old man, there are four flying people, a total of three men and one woman.
“Do the people painted on the mural have memories?” Feng Lin asked.
"Yes, but they only have nine days of memory. This mural reincarnates in nine days. After nine days, everything will return to its original point."
Yang Fan said with a smile, "Last time I came in, I saw There was a master who was trapped here. He got married to a woman in the mural because he was too bored. But nine days later, everything started again and the woman no longer recognized him."
Feng Lin smiled bitterly and continued to ask: "Then how do these people who remember all day live?"
"They are equivalent to passers-by, such as the people who kowtow here. When they go back after dark, early the next morning, They will come back to worship, this is their life."
Yang Fan. Pointing to the people kneeling here, "If you kill them, they will appear again after nine days."
"It's amazing. In this world, I have a feeling that we are gods." "
As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, there was a violent clash of energy in the distance.
Yang Fan frowned, his face changed, and then he smiled and said: "Brother Feng Lin, why don't we look for each other separately? The Sun Clan and the Light Clan are easy to recognize. We will meet here in three days."
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