Chapter 117 The remnants of power
Suddenly, Li Jing screamed out: "Look, it's changed, it's changed..." Li Jing looked around blankly.
Lin Feng came to his senses, and his face suddenly changed greatly. The weeds that had just now had disappeared. At this time, it was all a boundless Gobi. The scorching sun made them feel hot.
Boom...
At the moment when the two of them were shocked, there was a loud noise. Suddenly, the yellow sand was all over the sky. Lin Feng's body flashed and quickly protected Li Jing with his whole body.
The loud noise passed for a moment. When Lin Feng felt that the yellow sand fell on his body without any pain, he couldn't help but be shocked. He let go of Li Jing and looked back at the place where the sand and stone were flying just now.
"Wow..."
Lin Feng suddenly took a breath of cold air when he saw the scene at this time. He quickly wiped his eyes and looked at it again and again. It seemed that he still couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes.
At this time, what appeared in front of them was not a thousand-year-old tree, nor a weed on the ground, nor a ten thousand miles of yellow sand, but an attic with carved beams and painted buildings.
Li Jing didn't blink her eyes. After a long time, she slowly vomited and asked, "Hey, do you think we're dreaming?"
Lin Feng nodded and said, "It's so similar. It's just a dream. By the way, didn't we wake up after we went to bed last night?"
Li Jing also nodded and agreed, "So I'm still in Taiyimen, and you don't appear in Taiyimen. Are these just dreams? Is that your dream or my dream?
Lin Feng nodded first, and then shook his head quickly and said, "No, I'm obviously on Taiyimen. I can feel it. In order to save you, I won't hesitate to use a moment."
"Hold..." Li Jing grabbed it and said, "I didn't hesitate to block Shan Bing's thunderbolt in order to save you."
As soon as he mentioned this, Lin Feng suddenly raised his head and said, "Humph... You're embarrassed to say that you know that Shan Bing can't hurt me at all. Now it's fine. I owe you a favor. Hey, do you want to rely on me?"
"Nonsense..." Li Jing gritted her teeth and said, "If it hadn't been for me, you would have been playing chess with the Lord of Hell."
Lin Feng snorted coldly and said unconvincedly, "Is it a little loss of identity to play chess with the king of the den?"
Li Jingbai glanced at Lin Feng and said, "It's true that you gave me three points of color and you opened the dyeing shop. Well, let's think about where we are first. Look at this place. It's really scary."
After half a day of ridiculing each other, Lin Feng's nervous heart was finally relieved. He looked at the pavilion in front of him and said, "Let's go. It's a waste not to go in and watch such a good place."
Li Jing smiled and said, "Then let's go in and stay for a night."
As they spoke, they walked straight to the pavilion in front of them.
This pavilion is not big, but the structure is very exquisite. Lin Feng stood in front of the door and looked at it for a long time. He couldn't help but frowned and asked to himself, "Hey, do you think this building is newly built? It looks very new."
Li Jing also frowned slightly, stared straight at the attic, and said, "I look like it, but it doesn't make sense... Hallucination, this must be an illusion." He shook his head for a while.
Lin Feng also shook his head and said, "This illusion is too real. Let's go in and have a look. Even if it's an illusion, don't miss the opportunity." As Lin Feng said, he stretched out his hand to push the door.
Suddenly, Lin Feng's hand just touched the gate, and both gates suddenly fell down, and they all turned into powder. Lin Feng was shocked, took a step back in a hurry, and asked in horror, "What's going on?"
Li Jing was also shocked, and her eyes swirled. After a long time, she saw that there was no movement in the pavilion before she said, "I... I... I don't know, this... this is too evil."
Lin Feng took a deep breath, walked up again, squatted down, looked at the powder on the ground, reached out to touch it, and meditated and said, "I know, this is a real existence. This pavilion is at least tens of thousands of years old. The reason why he still exists is protected by the powerful true qi and by endless illusions. It's like being shrouded, so it looks like a new one. Now the illusion has disappeared, and his real body has finally appeared, but after ten thousand years, these things have completely decayed. Lin Feng stood up as he said. He looked at the not bright pavilion, but he unconsciously surged a layer of chill on his body and said secretly, "It seems that there have been strong people here. Even after ten thousand years, this breath still exists." Lin Feng thought about it and walked straight to the pavilion.
Li Jing listened to Lin Feng's words and unconsciously boiled in her heart. She followed Lin Feng and walked to the attic.
Suddenly, Lin Feng and Li Jing both stopped and stood in the hall with the figures of two people. The mottled light penetrated in and made them look strange.
Li Jing suddenly got behind Lin Feng and secretly glanced at the two from Lin Feng's side.
"It turns out that these powerful breaths are emanating from these two people." Lin Feng didn't dare to move forward easily, because those powerful breaths were strong enough to make him stop.
Standing in the middle of the hall was a man and a woman. The man wore a black robe. Although he could not see his face clearly, Lin Feng had an inexplicable respect for him. Opposite the man was a woman. Lin Feng looked at her side, but an inexplicable turbulence surged in his heart.
"What's going on?" Lin Feng couldn't control his heart at this time. He grabbed Kun tightly and said secretly, "What's going on? Why can't my heart calm down when I see these two people?"
At this time, even Kun was a little restless, but Lin Feng still grabbed him tightly.
After a long time, she found that the two people standing in the hall had never moved. Li Jing stood up and said, "Hey, they don't seem to move."
Lin Feng was called by Li Jing and suddenly came to his senses. At this time, he found that the two really stood there motionless.
Lin Feng slowly moved his footsteps and walked forward. At this time, the powerful breath became stronger and stronger, but Lin Feng did not stop his footsteps. At this time, he had a feeling that something seemed to call for him.
After a few steps, Li Jing couldn't go on. She only felt that she was oppressed by a powerful force, and even her breathing was suffocated, so she stopped abruptly.
Lin Feng walked to the two and looked at the two who were not breathing, but his face was lifelike. He couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Huh... Tens of thousands of years, it can still not rot. What kind of magic power is this?"
Li Jing was shocked by Lin Feng's words. She quickly asked, "What do you mean? Are they all dead?"
Lin Feng said, "The two of them died together tens of thousands of years ago."
"Ah..." Li Jing was shocked and looked at the two people and said, "What's wrong with these breaths?"
Lin Feng's face became silent. He touched his nose and said thoughtfully, "The power is still there."