Ling Feng's eyes looked at Jianlu. This guy is known as a mythical beast and has some memories from the fairyland. He might know something.
"Let's take a closer look at this divine beast!"
The bitch narrowed his eyes and recognized it carefully for a long time before slowly saying: "Hey, it seems that there is really a little impression, but it is too blurry!"
"Tell me about it." Ling Feng looked at the stupid donkey and said in a deep voice.
"It's a bit like the writing from the ancient times. If I had to say what period it was from, I'm afraid it was the era when the Dragon Clan was prosperous and prosperous."
Jianlu frowned and said: "That is, the era of Zulong!"
Ling Feng's pupils shrank, "What? Isn't the age here older than that of the demon-slaying war in ancient times?"
As far as Ling Feng knew, the ancient demon-slaying war was the end of an era. It belonged to the peak era of the ten ancestral dragons and gradually declined.
And then, it was the beginning of a new era, and the immortal clan finally rose! And the Tiandao clan, in that era, was the leader of all clans.
Unfortunately, in that demon-slaying war, the Tiandao clan was also severely damaged, and the fruits of victory were eventually stolen by the Xuantian clan. The Tiandao clan fell into decline, and the Xuantian clan became the real masters of the fairyland.
Ling Feng did not know the details of this period of history. He only heard some scattered stories from the mouths of the powerful men from ancient times that he met, and finally pieced them together to get a rough idea.
And this city belongs to the Zulong Era...
Ling Feng couldn't help but swallowed. There might be huge secrets hidden in this city.
"Let's go and look around."
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. Evil Lord Killing the Sky was also here at the moment. Maybe he knew something.
I just don’t know where this old fox is hiding to heal his injuries.
After walking out of the old shop, Ling Feng flew up directly, suspended in the air, and overlooked the entire ancient city.
This city looks very spectacular, its scale is not far behind even the Jiuli Holy City of the Jiuli God Clan.
After a while, he discovered an empty square not far away. Generally speaking, a city's square is often an important place.
He immediately waved to Zifeng and Jianlu, and shouted loudly: "That seems to be the center of the ancient city, come with me!"
After saying that, he flew out and quickly swept forward.
One person and two beasts arrived at the center of the city in a blink of an eye. Bitch noticed that there seemed to be someone on the square, his expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice and said: "Then... there seems to be someone over there!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he used his backhand to destroy all directions. Could it be that they were about to encounter the Evil Lord Killing the Sky so soon?
However, the "figure" on the opposite side seemed to have no reaction at all towards Ling Feng and the three of them.
Ling Feng looked carefully and realized that there were eight figures sitting side by side in the square below.
However, they were like statues, motionless and not even breathing.
"This...isn't this a human from the Ancestral Dragon Era?"
Ling Feng and Jian Lu looked at each other and felt their scalps go numb.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng plucked up the courage and walked towards the eight figures.
However, as soon as he got close to the eight figures, Ling Feng suddenly felt that the surrounding space became very strange. The gravity under his feet seemed to have suddenly increased thousands of times.
Falling rapidly.
And Ling Feng's body fell heavily to the ground uncontrollably. The dust in the square was immediately blown everywhere by the strong wind caused by his fall. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area turned into a hazy patch.
Jianlu and Zifeng arrived shortly after, and immediately fell heavily from the air like Ling Feng.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!..."
Ling Feng fanned the dust in front of his eyes and spat several times before walking out of the "rolling smoke and dust".
When he walked with difficulty in front of the eight figures, upon careful observation, it turned out that just as he had guessed, all eight of them were already dead.
After so many years of "meditating", their entire bodies had turned into mummies, with their skin as dry as paper, their cheeks sunken, and even revealing the shape of a terrifying skull.
Ling Feng walked around them several times and finally came to a conclusion: they were all sitting here and had not suffered any external damage!
Just the corpses exerted such terrifying pressure, even affecting the surrounding time and space. It is conceivable how terrifying the strength of these eight guys would have been during their lifetimes.
And such a powerful person, in the face of ruthless time, turned into a mummy after all.
"Since he is a powerful person from the Ancestral Dragon Age, he might have some treasures on him? Hehe!"
The stupid donkey's eyes lit up, and he muttered a few words, "If there's something strange, don't blame me." Then he reached out to search for the first corpse on the left.
However, as soon as its donkey's hooves came into contact with the mummy, the mummy turned into ashes all over the sky and disappeared without a trace.
"Oh, I'll go!"
Asshole's eyelids twitched and he lost the idea of touching the other corpses.
While Jianlu was still here studying the mummies, Ling Feng had already climbed a step to the north, stood in front of a white door, and looked up at the three big characters on the door plaque.
After a long time, the bitch also came behind him, looked up at the door plaque, and couldn't help asking: "Hey, brat, do you understand? Just look here for a long time!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and said solemnly: "Although I don't know these words, I always feel that they are very familiar."
"cut!"
The bitch rolled his eyes and stared at the plaque. He looked at it for a long time, and finally said: "This beast can only vaguely recognize one of the words. The word in the middle seems to be... Huang,
Desolate desolation.”
"shortage……"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and several thoughts flashed through his mind. Suddenly, he blurted out: "Shenhuang? Shenhuang Picture Book!"
"I'm telling you, Ling Feng boy, even if you don't know these words, you should know how to count. There are only three words!" Bitch said with disdain.
"What I mean is that this place may have something to do with Shenhuang Tulu, Shenhuang Tulu!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have found four volumes of the five volumes of the Shenhuang Pictures. Is this where the fifth volume of the Shenhuang Pictures is buried?"
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
The stupid donkey's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hooves excitedly. A pair of big copper bell eyes flashed with green light, "Hahaha, this is about to happen!"
"I'm just guessing. We have to go in and take a look to find out the details."
Ling Feng felt excited in his heart. No matter whether it had anything to do with the Shenhuang Picture Book or not, since it existed in the ancient city of the Zulong Era, if he could get something valuable, it would be a worthwhile trip.