Chapter 382: The hidden remains that cannot be separated
Chapter 382: Secret, inseparable ruins
Lin Feng walked in this forest, and the natives followed him vigilantly.
And the young man who conveyed the message was leading the way.
The whole journey was silent.
In fact, even if they wanted to talk, they couldn't communicate due to language barrier.
After walking for about an hour, some trees were already very tall, some even tens of meters high.
In the valley ahead, smoke from fireworks can be vaguely seen.
I only saw the person who had fought with Lin Feng step forward and say something.
The two guards then reluctantly moved aside, allowing Lin Feng and others to pass.
But when Lin Feng passed by them, he still had that feeling of fear.
Walking along the entrance of the canyon toward the depths of the canyon, you can see some busy people along the way.
The body and skin color of these people are a bit darker than Lin Feng.
But what's strange about them is that they don't have tattoos on their bodies.
Moreover, he also observed that the group of people leading him had a touch of arrogance between their eyebrows.
It seems that those who can get out should be the elite of this place.
If this is the case, Lin Feng doesn't have much to worry about.
The elite ones only have Qi Gathering realm cultivation, so Qian Zining shouldn't have much of a problem.
After a while, there were gradually more buildings in front of us.
But it is also a simple house made of wood thatched huts.
It's not much refined, but it has a rough beauty.
Following the flow of people away, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
A building in front caught his attention.
This hall is different from the rough buildings around it. Even though it has been baptized by the years, you can still feel the grandeur and magnificence of the past.
At this time, there was already a familiar figure standing there outside the door of the hall.
Who is it if it's not Qian Zining?
Seeing Lin Feng's arrival, Qian Zining also had a smile on her face.
"Junior Brother Lin!"
Lin Feng walked closer and looked at Qian Zining, and found that she had changed into clothes similar to those of the people here.
Although it was just coarse linen, it still couldn't hide Qian Zining's beauty.
Her skin is whiter than snow, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white. Just standing there, she looks like a lotus.
It is elegant and refined, bright and moving.
Lin Feng took a look and couldn't help but start to guess.
Qian Zining has probably been here longer than she has.
And it feels like I have been here for a long time.
This couldn't help but make Lin Feng a little curious.
Did Qian Zining and herself come to this area at different times?
"Senior sister, long time no see."
Lin Feng came to Qian Zining and exchanged a few words.
Qian Zining's long hair was casually tied behind her head.
She looked at Lin Feng, looked up and down for a while, and then asked.
"Junior brother, how many levels of cultivation do you have left?"
Lin Feng couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.
"Senior sister, why do you ask that? It has been a long time since I woke up and I have not meditated to recover my true energy. At this time, it is only about 50%."
Qian Zining took a deep breath after hearing this, patted her chest and said.
"It's okay, it's okay. In this case, we should have a chance to leave here."
Lin Feng was even more confused when he heard this.
But there are some vague guesses in my mind.
Could it be that this place is another space where the true energy cannot be restored?
This situation couldn't help but remind Lin Feng of the Fengshan ruins he once visited.
There is also such an inability to restore one's true energy.
It all depends on the monk’s own cultivation.
Sure enough, Qian Zining said with a bitter face when she heard Lin Feng's question.
"Junior brother, you guessed it right, this is exactly what you said.
But it’s not that it’s impossible to recover, it’s that the speed of recovery is extremely slow.”
As she spoke, Qian Zining spread her hands, and a wisp of true energy emerged from her hands.
Lin Feng felt it, and found that the strength of this true energy was probably only 10% or 20% of the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm.
Sure enough, Qian Zining's strength also declined.
Lin Feng only has 50% of the true energy in his body at this time, and he can only exert the strength of the first level of Qi Gathering Realm at this time.
And the battery life is greatly reduced.
"Senior sister, do you know where this place is?"
Qian Zining sighed softly.
"Come and me, after reading this, you should be able to understand where we are."
With that said, Qian Zining turned around and walked towards the depths of the hall.
Only then did Lin Feng notice that Qian Zining didn't even wear shoes.
It seems that my senior sister is living a bit miserable life here.
But there is a saying that Qian Zining, dressed like this, has another kind of beauty.
Just as he was about to walk towards the main hall, there was a voice behind him.
But it was the crowd who brought Lin Feng here who saw him entering the main hall.
An anxious cry came out of his mouth, as if he didn't want to let Lin Feng enter.
But those people just stood outside the main hall, and no matter how anxious their faces were, they did not dare to walk in.
Although he was a little puzzled, Lin Feng had no time to care about other things.
Follow Qian Zining and walk towards the depths of the hall.
Qian Zining heard the footsteps behind her and did not look back.
"Junior brother, do you know why they don't want to come in?"
Lin Feng felt the hall. The further he walked inside, the more chill he felt.
"Want to hear the details."
Qian Zining stepped on crisp footsteps, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the hall.
"Their ancestors were once monks from the outside world just like us."
When Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Those people just now don't look like monks at all.
But what Qian Zining was talking about was the past, ancestors. Does that mean this blood spirit ruins are not open to the public for the first time?
Qian Zining walked forward and continued.
"We in Beiluoyung Pavilion once recorded a similar situation. It was also in a ruins, and there was such a group of people living in it.
Some monks were trapped in the ruins and could not escape, so they lived in the ruins."
"It's just that the lifespan of monks is limited after all, and some monks can survive until the next opening of the ruins.
And some monks can only die in the ruins."
When he said this, Lin Feng could clearly feel that Qian Zining's voice had become much lower.
"Sister, don't worry, we will definitely get out."
Lin Feng couldn't help but comfort him.
"Actually, even if I can't go out, it's not bad to stay here with you, junior brother, right?"
Qian Zining said this with a hint of teasing in her words.
"Ahem, senior sister, you'd better tell me about the situation here. Don't make fun of me."
Lin Feng was interrupted by this sudden remark and changed the topic in embarrassment.
"Hehe, okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's continue talking about this matter with you."
Listening to Qian Zining's words, Lin Feng slowly gained some understanding of the place here.
This should be an island on the Sea of Death among the Blood Spirit Ruins.
The island is very large, and the location where Qian Zining was first sent was in a forest.
This is different from Lin Feng, and she has been here for half a month.
If it hadn't been for this, I probably wouldn't have changed into this outfit.