Chapter 383 Records on the stone wall of the main hall
Chapter 383: Main Hall, Records on the Stone Wall
Not long after.
Lin Feng had already followed Qian Zining to the depths of the hall.
I saw that the depths of the hall were dilapidated, with half of the entire roof overturned, and a few patches of weeds growing wantonly inside.
You can also see some animals playing freely among them, and from time to time you look up at Lin Feng and Qian Zining.
But there was no fear at all.
Although I have been prepared, seeing such a scene still makes people feel a little sad.
Qian Zining stayed in that half of the hall that had not been overturned.
After walking in, Lin Feng could see clearly that although the hall was dilapidated, it could still see its former grandeur.
"well."
Qian Zining sighed quietly, and the sound of sighing slowly spread in the hall.
There was helplessness in that voice, as well as a trace of sadness.
"Lin Feng, do you think our fate will be like this hall? Sooner or later it will be ruined here?"
Lin Feng glanced around and saw that the sunlight was shining through the gap in the dilapidated hall.
It fell at Qian Zining's feet, but the sunlight could not shine into Qian Zining's heart.
"Senior sister, please don't have such thoughts, cheer up. Other students must be trying hard to find our whereabouts. If you give up first, senior sister, it will chill everyone's hearts."
After hearing this, Qian Zining's delicate body trembled slightly.
"Junior brother, you are right, but I was wrong."
Seeing that Qian Zining had calmed down a bit, Lin Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If Qian Zining still has this idea at this time, then the possibility of them being able to go out will be even lower.
Qian Zining took a few more steps toward the inside of the hall.
"Junior brother Lin Feng, don't you want to know what's going on here? You should be able to understand something by looking at this."
Lin Feng nodded and walked over.
It took some time to get used to the darkness, and the unruly parts of the hall gradually came into view.
This place has obviously been cleaned by someone, there is no dust or cobwebs or anything like that.
But in the center, there is a statue of a god.
But the paintings on the statue have long since faded away, but the direction the statue is facing is not outside, but towards the inside of the hall.
There is nothing special about this statue.
However, where the statue was facing, Lin Feng discovered the existence of some murals.
Although like the statue of the god, the color has faded, and the graphics on the mural have begun to become a little blurry.
But you can still see what is painted on the mural.
They were a group of monks who set out from the sect, but were trapped in this ruins and couldn't get out.
From this mural, it can be seen that the man leading the group should have a high prestige among this group of people.
Every mural has his presence.
And the number of people following this man gradually decreased.
"This man's cultivation should have reached the realm of Qi Transformation. It can be seen that he has also experienced the black stone people like us. That tall black image should be the black guardian."
Lin Feng's eyes followed the mural and he said with emotion.
One of the murals depicts the scene of this man slaying the black guardian with one sword.
The strength of the swordsmanship can still be seen even though the mural has faded a lot.
"Junior brother, do you know who this person is?"
Qian Zining also looked at the mural together. Even though she had seen it more than ten times, she felt inexplicably sad every time she looked at it.
Looking at paintings is like looking at yourself.
Lin Feng shook his head.
"I think he must be a swordsman genius. The one depicted on this mural clearly looks like a young man."
Qian Zining nodded and sighed softly.
"You actually have some connections with him. He also practiced in Luotian Academy for a period of time, and then disappeared. But I didn't expect that he was trapped here."
"He should be the talented swordsman Xiao Fuyu who was famous a hundred years ago."
Lin Feng recalled this person for a moment.
It turned out to be him.
Xiao Fuyu, a swordsman genius a hundred years ago.
He started sword training at the age of three, and entered the Qi Gathering realm at the age of thirteen.
At the age of nineteen, he broke through to the Qi Transformation realm in one fell swoop.
Known as the monster of the Wu Kingdom.
The self-made Rain Covering Sword Technique was even more exquisite, but for some unknown reason, it disappeared later.
Some people say that he went to practice cultivation, while others say that he was killed by his enemies.
But these were just rumors, but I didn't expect that he would actually be trapped in this ruins.
Obviously, Qian Zining is also aware of this information.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have shown the expression just now.
But she probably wouldn't have thought that the ruins that the junior brother in front of her had experienced were no more dangerous than this place.
Especially the ruins that Lin Feng experienced at that time, I am afraid that ordinary monks would only die if they entered.
Even Lin Feng relied on Nangong Piaoxu and Chen Er who was sealed in the altar to escape.
Wait till you see these murals.
Lin Feng already had some understanding of his situation.
In fact, it is not as serious as Qian Zining said.
They haven't reached the point where they are at the end of their rope yet.
"Senior sister, what happened to Xiao Fuyu in the end?"
Lin Feng stood in front of the last mural, which told the story of Xiao Fuyu establishing a village here.
Together with the dozens of monks trapped here.
The back is completely blank.
It seems that the content of the mural ends here.
Qian Zining shook her head and sighed softly.
"This is also what puzzles me. This hall was obviously built by Xiao Fuyu, but what is this statue used for? I have been searching in the past few days and found no trace of their life.
Maybe he has died here."
Lin Feng couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.
Xiao Fuyu's record was about a hundred years ago, and the average lifespan of a Qi Gathering monk is only a hundred years.
If the cultivation level is further improved, after reaching the Qi Transformation state.
At that time, the life span will increase, reaching about 150 years.
Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any traces left.
Unless, this Xiao Fuyu is not dead.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. If this were the case, a hundred years would have passed.
The strength of this Xiao Fuyu should not be underestimated.
Lin Feng saw that the mural could no longer provide any information, and turned to look at the statue of the god standing in the main hall.
This statue obviously does not depict a god he is familiar with.
Instead, he looks like a monk, and he doesn't know why this statue exists.
There was no incense, so it seemed a bit deserted.
"Lin Feng, come and see, what is this thing?"
Qian Zining was on the back of the statue, her eyes fixed on it, as if she had discovered something.