Chapter 1711 The Saint King dies and appears in troubled times
Under the leadership of three priests, Lu Feng traveled along a tree-lined path underneath and came to a dense forest environment surrounded by spiritual essence;
Surrounded by countless green plants, huge leaves can be seen everywhere, lush and full of life.
Just looking at this scene, those who didn't know it thought it was some kind of paradise. It was hard to imagine that it was in a high mountain, with endless barren deserts outside.
Looking up, at the corner of the tree-lined path, there is vaguely steaming water vapor lingering and drifting out, like a layer of mist, with a hint of dreaminess.
I think that's where the Pond of Purity is located.
On the way here, Lu Feng learned the details about the Pond of Rebirth from the mouths of three priests.
The Pond of Rebirth located at the entrance of the forbidden area was originally just an ordinary spiritual spring. It was due to the aura of the Northern Essence water in the forbidden area and the cumulative influence of the power of the sacred tree that the spiritual spring changed and was born.
A strong breath of life can cure all kinds of diseases like flesh and bones.
Lu Feng followed the three priests as they walked around the corner and immediately saw Ye Fan who was beside the pool of rebirth.
The area of the Rebirth Pond is not very large, only about four or five square meters, but the terrace next to it is very spacious, and there are many bathtubs stacked on both sides to dry.
Ye Fan was now in a wooden barrel on the ground of Lingchi Ping, covered in the barrel like a pickle, leaving only his head on the cover of the barrel.
At first glance, it looks a bit like being imprisoned and unable to move.
Lu Feng was still a little worried at first, fearing that the spiritual fluid of the Rebirth Pool was not as powerful as the priest said, but he saw that much of Ye Fan's gray hair had returned to its original dark appearance, and the old skin on his face had also faded.
There are a lot less wrinkles, which makes me feel more at ease.
Ye Fan turned his head and saw Lu Feng's appearance, and his face suddenly became happy: "Lao Lu, you're finally here, hurry up, come over and scratch the back of my neck, it's itching me to death."
Lu Feng was stunned. Seeing Ye Fan's patient and anxious look, he couldn't help but laugh: "You know I'm coming over?"
Lu Feng came to Ye Fan's side and scratched him twice. The moment he touched his skin, he suddenly felt a high temperature. Without any precautions, he almost got burned.
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said: "This spiritual liquid is a bit overbearing. It is hotter than the dregs of medicine refined in the medicine cauldron. It steams so much that my whole body feels like it is cooked."
The priest on the side explained: "That's because you have the undead Gu in your body. The liquid in the rebirth pool alone cannot be restored properly. A lot of restraining medicinal materials are added to make the spiritual liquid boil. Wait until you can survive this.
stage, it won’t be like this.”
"You have to be able to survive it," Ye Fan pursed his lips. It's not that he really can't survive it. With his current strength, it's easy to resist some high temperatures. Such a sad sentence is entirely because of
Being steamed in this way is really painful and numb, which is unbearable, especially the withered left arm, which is soaked in the liquid, as if there are countless ants gnawing on it.
He could still relieve himself a little in the bucket, but he could only endure it on his face and the back of his neck.
If Lu Feng were to come a little later, he might not be able to help but use the lid of the barrel to rub all his skin.
Facing Lufeng’s inquiry.
Ye Fan explained: "The high priest here told me about your situation yesterday and said that you would come here later to refine the water of Northern Essence;"
He smiled sincerely and said happily: "Okay, Lao Lu, you have come to the end. I really want to see you immediately after refining the last line of profound energy; I can also be regarded as witnessing a historic existence.
Bar."
Lu Feng smiled and joked: "I think you want to use me as a pharmacological test?"
Ye Fan responded frankly: "Who told you to exist like this? There is no such thing in the past, and I am afraid there will be no one in the future. What pharmacist doesn't want to study it."
Just as Lu Feng was about to speak, the rebirth pool on one side suddenly started to stir, and the pure spiritual fluid bubbled up one after another, and gurgling sounds kept coming out.
Everyone's expressions changed.
Ye Fan worriedly said: "Is there something wrong with this spiritual liquid? I can't live without it in a short time."
When Lu Feng sensed it, he was surprised and said: "This pool of water seems to have been affected by some kind of vibration..."
The words were not spoken yet.
A priest beside him suddenly shouted: "No! Something happened to the forbidden area...the sacred tree!"
"Hurry~"
The other two priests hurried forward.
Lu Feng was pushed by a priest and rushed towards the forbidden area.
Ye Fancuo said in astonishment: "Lao Lu, please take it easy... But there is no way to leave me alone..."
When the second half of the sentence was spoken, the figures of Lu Feng and others had disappeared from sight.
Outside the forbidden area.
The simple and majestic double doors are tightly closed, with mottled and complex stone patterns carved on them, and an obelisk with three star gaps embedded in the center.
There was no room for Lu Feng to ask.
The three priests each hurriedly took out a palm-sized token, the shape of which exactly corresponded to the star gap in the center of the stone door.
"The noise is indeed coming from the forbidden area!"
A priest spoke in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to embed his token.
"Why did the spiritual energy around me become so low and thick?"
The other two priests also embedded the tokens on the door with doubts and worries.
Lu Feng originally thought that these tokens were the keys to open the door to the forbidden land, but he did not expect that after being embedded, the three priests would each operate their own unique techniques and emit three completely different auras.
Moreover, these three auras are not rushing towards the token key that they belong to, but are circulating through the three keys. After a week of back and forth, they twist into one and flow towards the lines on both sides of the door.
After all the lines on the stone door were penetrated by this twisting force, a low humming sound burst out, and the stone door was successfully opened.
'What a sophisticated and complex formation restriction!'
Lu Feng couldn't help but be shocked by this scene. The precautionary layout of the Tianyu Clan's forbidden area cannot be described as cautious.
Three specific keys, not to mention being kept separately, actually require three members of the same clan to have successfully practiced specific techniques and cooperated with each other tacitly before they could be qualified to open them.
For outsiders, it is almost impossible to break into this.
Thinking about it, this should be the last line of defense created by the ancestors of the Tianyu Clan to prevent the invasion of the Ancient Yan Clan one day.
After successfully entering the forbidden area.
Lu Feng couldn't help but froze in place as he looked at the scene behind the stone door.
Looking around, there are vines as thick as an arm, hanging from top to bottom, densely packed, like countless pairs of tentacles.
Through the layers of vines, you can see a huge tree root deep in the ground in the distance. I don't know if the direction of its growth is invisible at a glance, or if there is no tree crown itself;
If you look closely, you can find that the vines in the entire forbidden area are all formed from its roots, growing in the opposite direction from the surface, covering the entire space, and hanging down from top to bottom, forming such a strange scene.
At this moment, the dense vines all over the forbidden area were patting the ground from top to bottom, twisting back and forth, looking very strange.
Although the branches of the sacred tree were not slapped very hard and did not cause the earth to tremble, the spiritual energy around them seemed extremely heavy under the countless subtle slaps, as if they were hiding and disappearing underground.
The reason why the Gollum bubbles keep popping up in the Rebirth Pond outside is probably due to this incident.
Lu Feng was not surprised by this turn of events for too long, and his eyes soon rested on a pool of strange ice-blue wet fluid in the forbidden area.
The wet liquid itself is not big. When kneaded into a ball, it is probably only about the size of a head. It has no fixed shape and looks soft and waxy, like a large ball of liquid dough that does not spread.
When tapped by the nearby vines, the strange wet fluid trembled slightly, slowly squirming around as if it were alive.
Feel the breath of this fluid...
Lu Feng's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
'Water of the Northern Essence!'
Finally...see you!
Lu Feng subconsciously wanted to get closer, but suddenly he noticed that the expressions of the three priests around him were full of strangeness, each of them was extremely deep, and even their aura seemed a little sad for no reason.
'what happened?'
Lu Feng was surprised and thought to himself that these rattan taps in front of him had some special significance to the Tianyu clan?
At this time, the heavy voice of the leading priest suddenly sounded:
"The sacred tree weeps...the holy throne falls."
"In the outside world, there is a holy king——died!"
His words were awed and frightened, and his eyes were full of confusion and worry about the future.
A priest next to him looked equally indifferent, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly became a little more aggressive, "The Holy Throne has died, and troubled times have arisen! This may be an opportunity for our clan!"
Another person was shocked and echoed: "Yes, yes, this must be God's mercy on our family and has given us a chance to revive!"
When Lu Feng heard the words 'Fall of the Holy Throne', his expression became solemn. A bad premonition flashed through his heart, and Yu Beijingzhi's attention was diverted away from it.
Looking at today's soul master world, no one has broken through to a completely pure holy soul master for many years. Those who are qualified to be linked to the holy position are semi-holy beings such as the ancestors of the Jun family and the old masters of the holy sect, or they are
The young master of the blood clan and other new generation semi-saints.
These people are all top-notch beings in this world.
The Holy King is dead!
Doesn't it mean that any of these people have died?
What Lu Feng instinctively thought of was whether the young master of the Blood Tribe died because he forcibly attacked the holy throne? This is also the most likely thing;
After all, figures of the same level as the old master of the Holy Sect and the ancestor of the Jun family have not appeared in the world for many years, and it is impossible for them to suddenly fall.
Of course, it is also possible that someone like Qingxue could use the power of blood to forcefully reach the semi-saint realm.
But Lu Feng didn't dare to think about it like this.
Given Qingxue's current situation, if something unexpected happened to her, it would probably be a huge disaster in confronting the vampires, and a catastrophe for the human race would begin.
It is no exaggeration to say that as far as the current situation of the human race is concerned, even if the ancestor of the Jun family dies, the impact will not be as great as Qingxue's accident.
Out of worry.
Lu Feng prayed and asked: "Three seniors, I wonder if the holy king sensed by the sacred tree has fallen. Can you tell me which holy king is the specific one?"