There were no accidents and no blood. Turandot pulled him and passed through the barrier openly.
As soon as the two entered, the Little Dragon King left and returned. He could only see a man and a woman entering the ancestral land from a distance.
Who are they? Is that kid hidden by them?
I don’t know if a group of demon kings have been discovered before. After waiting for a while, the little dragon king fell to the ground to investigate carefully.
Beneath the ground, soil pressed against the blood.
"Water Moon Illusion, Shark Race? How come there is a Shark Race here?"
Smelling the smell of blood on his fingertips, the Little Dragon King suddenly raised his head.
The ancestral land is right in front, and I dare not go even half a step beyond the thunder pond.
Impossible, it is impossible for the Sharks to cross the barrier. Damn it, the question now is whether they have noticed that we have been here.
Feeling deeply regretful, the Little Dragon King cast a spell to collect the blood in the soil, then swaggered to the barrier and looked inside.
Within the barrier, Lin Feng was pulled by Turandot through streams and grasslands, carefully avoiding many humanized animals, and came to the foot of a huge altar.
The altar has nine floors, and each floor is densely covered with reliefs. Turandot pulled him directly to a relief.
"look!"
She looked extremely excited, and Lin Feng was a little dazed.
In front of him was a relief sculpture of a man arching his back, protecting a woman in his arms. Between the two, there were several shining bubbles floating, each containing a book.
The man's eyes were horrified, and behind him was a scene of a spell attack. The face of the attacker could not be seen clearly. The two of them were in a pool of water, and the image was vivid.
"How can this be?"
The relief carvings showed traces of time, and Lin Feng was shocked.
The lines were a bit stiff, but he could tell that the man was himself, and the woman's lines were very soft, almost vividly outlining Turandot's appearance.
With their eyes facing each other, Turandot shed tears, which turned into pearls and fell on the grass, making a sweet sound.
Is she happy or sad? What's going on?
Lin Feng was really confused. He couldn't practice cultivation. This was a sure thing. Now he had a little sense of energy and could look inside. It was thanks to the Little Dragon King.
Doubts followed one after another. This relief with obvious traces of time had long since recorded what would happen when he and Turandot met. For a moment, he thought he was the reincarnation of some great power.
"Duoduo, Duoduo, what's going on?"
Looking at the other reliefs, the transition is natural. They are almost all war scenes. There are wars between monsters and humans, and there are also wars between monsters and monsters. Each level of the altar is three feet high, and the pictures are almost concentrated at the bottom. Above each level are the clouds of war.
"I, I don't know either. If you protect me, you will definitely be able to lead the Sharman tribe to escape from being hunted!"
Can?
He didn't even believe it, Lin Feng felt like he was in a dream.
She quickly bent down, took out a delicate cloth bag, collected the pearls on the grass, knelt on one knee, presented them with both hands, and handed them to Lin Feng.
Unless Lin Feng was deliberately spying, from this angle, the scenery on her chest was almost unreserved. He wanted to turn his head away, but she had a pious look on her face, as if she were seeing a god.
Do they not care, or do they think I have a special status?
"you are not willing?"
In a dilemma, Lin Feng didn't dare to look further, so he had no choice but to look at the relief.
Pictures of the feathered people with wings on their backs and the eagles soaring in the nine heavens were imprinted in his sea of consciousness.
"Are you unwilling?"
She was full of expectation and somewhat uncertain temptation, as if she were offering a treasure to him.
"Duoduo, I don't know you, and I don't know about the Sharman tribe. I am a human tribe."
As far as the eye could see, the only scene about the Sharman tribe was the scene where he met Turandot, and Lin Feng reached out to help her.
"But I am your destined wife, and you are our Lord Water God. These are unchangeable facts!"
The more she said, the more outrageous she became. Lin Feng wanted to laugh, but couldn't. From Huayue Sect to here, the scene kept repeating. He felt like he was in a dream, knowing that what he saw was real, but he just couldn't believe it.
"But!"
"Forget it, you also know that I don't know how to practice. I have no cultivation. How can I lead the Sharman tribe and escape pursuit?"
Having said this, he continued to ask: "Who is chasing the Shark clan?"
As for the water god she mentioned, Lin Feng didn't think much about it at all. All things have animism, enlighten wisdom and practice Taoism, and then become immortals. There are records in the practice world about the saying of God, but no one has seen what God is.
The evolving spirit of the innate avenue is a god.
"Lord Water God is omnipotent and knows everything, you can definitely do it!"
Lin Feng did not dare to look into her eyes due to blind fanaticism and admiration.
"Get up first and let me know what's going on, okay?"
She was a demon, but Lin Feng couldn't bring up the slightest murderous intention or hatred. He knew very well that it was not because she was a woman.
The Sharks are one of the oldest races among the hundreds of demon clans. It is rumored that they, like the Feathers, are defective products accidentally created by the gods when they created humans.
The human race appeared in the ancient world after the demon race, and it was an innate body of the Tao. He was close to the Tao and could learn everything quickly. He soon stood above all races and became the darling of the world.
The civilization and order of all races were established with the strength of the human race, and secretly, many strong men of the human race began to explore.
Why are all races cultivating and transforming into human beings? Cultivation is the fastest!
Why is the human body so weak, but it can make up for its shortcomings with practice, and can compete with the most powerful demon clan!
Many people were affected by the rumors and began to capture human beings for research.
When order existed, the human race was strong, and these people did not dare to act openly. After the collapse of order, various races warred, and the human race did not have the protection of top strong men, so many people were captured and decomposed.
Among the monsters, the Yuren and the Sharks are the worst. They are large in number, widely distributed, and highly intelligent. However, they are not good at using force. They are openly enslaved by the various tribes in the monsters and have their bodies and souls broken down.
In fact, in the demon clan, as long as the race has contact with humans, the situation is very miserable. "
"It's understandable to enslave you, but why do they want to chase you to death?"
After all, it was hard for Lin Feng to imagine that the Shark Clan was also a member of the Monster Clan, but after thinking about it, he figured it out again.
"You humans will betray each other and kill each other for profit. The Shark Race occupies the vast waters between heaven and earth. Of course, those monster races with great water skills can't stand us."
I have to say that Lin Feng was unable to refute her statement. He immediately thought of the human masters monitoring the bloodline of Lin! Qingluan Continent has faced the demon clan alone for many years, and no one from other human continents has ever sent anyone to support them.
Lin Feng vaguely had answers to many questions that he couldn't figure out before.
Whether the order is broken or not, the essence of cultivation is the process of living beings becoming stronger. Whoever stands in the way will die. This is probably the case, right?
It's just that among the demon clan, the law of the jungle is more obvious!
"Are you being hunted by the Big and Little Dragon Kings?"
Thinking of her fear when she saw the Little Dragon King, Lin Feng blurted out.
"You know them too?"
"I don't know, I just heard that they are the ones with the most profound water skills among the demon clan!"
"The Great Dragon King practices the Way of Heaven and does not like killing. The Little Dragon King is cruel and unethical. Many of my tribesmen have taken away shark beads and will never be able to go ashore or transform into human beings. I must kill him!"
Yes, now they had a common enemy, but Lin Feng woke up. He was thinking about how to leave here, how to confirm whether Shen Xuanyue was okay, and whether Zhao Wuji was really seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Scene after scene, when he thought about it now, it was really like a dream.
Turandot hung the bag around his waist and accompanied him, looking around the first floor of the altar.
"Do you know where this is?"
Lin Feng asked intentionally, and Turantu shook his head guiltily.
"I don't know. Every time I dream, I come here. Hehe, you are indeed the one destined by God. I have finally waited for you."
It seems that her hatred and sadness are just emotions that pass with the wind, and they are gone.
Is this heartless or simply incapable of calculation?
Lin Feng understood what the Sharks were going through, but he couldn't sympathize with them. Compared to the harm the monsters had brought to the human race, he felt that the entire monster clan should be exterminated.
"Every time you dream?"
Can it still be like this?
The more he knew, the less Lin Feng could understand the world.
"Yes, it seems to be calling me!"
She pointed at the altar, and Lin Feng was attracted again.
The scenes recorded in these reliefs were very real, and he had a vague hunch that this might be the current situation of the demon clan. He had other selfish motives, but he didn't dare to tell her clearly, so he planned to watch them again.
Turandot didn't know what he was thinking at all. He stretched out a hand to touch the altar, stood on tiptoes, and was a little excited.
"Actually, I know you are lying to me!"
"What did I lie to you about?"
Lin Feng's thoughts were all on the relief, and Lin Feng replied word by word.
"If you don't know how to practice, how can you survive being slapped by the Little Dragon King? Besides, you are obviously extraordinary with those books!"
Seeing Lin Feng staring at the relief, she suddenly puffed up her cheeks and put her hands on her hips.
"And you have a clear goal. You keep looking at the altar. You already know this place, right?"
Unexpectedly, she seemed heartless and saw everything.
"You are right. I know this is the ancestral land of the demon clan, and even the little dragon king dare not come in!"
Seeing the serious look on his face, Turandot was stunned on the spot with her eyes wide open!
"You said, this is the ancestral land?"
"Yes, that's what the Little Dragon King said, isn't it wrong?"
Although he looked carefree on the surface, Lin Feng was extremely nervous and deliberately confessed. He just wanted to know what her attitude was towards him. He was not familiar with the place and he couldn't believe her just because of the tragic things she said.
"Is it really the ancestral land? No, let's leave quickly. If we are discovered, we will be finished."
Her panic look didn't look like she was faking it. Lin Feng was pulled by her to run away, twisting and turning. She was familiar with the road, and she was already extremely familiar with this place.
While saying it was over, Turandot forgot to use his cultivation and ran like that.
A few cute little foxes were playing and playing in the diagonal thorn ahead. The two of them didn't pay attention and ran straight into them.
The fox screamed and the barrier appeared!
Buzz!
A red fox collided with Turandot. She clutched her stomach and fell to the ground in pain. It was knocked out of the barrier.
She was surprised that a barrier suddenly appeared in front of her. Red Fox was eager to join his companions and turned around to rush over.
There was no sound. The red fox's head suddenly broke off. No blood flowed from the wound. The body was separated. The small animals nearby were too frightened to move. Lin Feng and Turandot turned their heads.
The red light on the top of the altar shone brightly. It sensed that a living being had died here and covered it.
"It's a blood demon, run!"
Turandot almost jumped up and pulled Lin Feng to run outside. When other small animals saw that they passed through the barrier without incident, they followed immediately. The two of them led the wild beasts like a tide and ran wildly on the wilderness.
