Chapter 781 The Tangled Relic
Chapter 781 The Troubled Relic
"Help them restore their minds, just like you are now?" Ling Feng frowned, "Have you found a way to resist the undead spirit, so why don't you do it yourself?"
"We have indeed found a way to restore our consciousness, but we have no way to do it!" Bar Lily suddenly stopped moving forward, then looked at the distance in a steady state, stretched out her right hand, and pointed at Feng Qiwu in the center of the Phoenix Land with a trembling index finger. "There is something there, which can restore our consciousness, but after we recover our consciousness, we try to take out that thing. However, every time we are not getting close, we will be bounced away by an inexplicable force. We feel as if it is rejecting us!"
"Feng Qiwu?!" Seeing the direction Bar Lily pointed, Ling Feng's pupils shrank, but there was no expression on his face, but he just said calmly, "How can you be sure that we can get that thing? Will it not reject us?"
"We are not sure, so we are just betting. I just hope that if you can get that thing, it can help my tribe members recover their minds and then take us away from here. If you still stay in the Phoenix Land, even if you recover your mind, you will be able to occupy your soul again by the undead energy." When he said this, Bar Lily's eyes were filled with sadness, "If you can't get that thing in the end, I hope that you can use your strength to transcend us!"
"Delivery?" Ling Feng smiled on his face, "Are you talking about killing you? Haha, this request is not difficult to achieve, the deal is completed!"
"You..." Hearing Ling Feng's joking words, a hint of anger appeared on Balzart's face, but soon, he was stopped by Ballily.
"He said nothing wrong. To make us transcend, killing is indeed the easiest way! Balzart, needless to say, we can only believe them now. Apart from that, we can only watch the whole clan sink in this dead aura!" Barlily's soft words were completely inconsistent with her enchanting and angry appearance, with a faint sad look on her face.
"Princess!" Balzart looked at Barlily's appearance and could only sigh, then turned his gaze to Ling Feng, "Your Excellency, the fate of our Phoenix Clan is dependent on you. Although I know that some things cannot be forced, I just hope you can do your best!"
"Since I agree, I will do my best!" Ling Feng nodded and said lightly.
In this phoenix land, there were indeed no other creatures besides the Nether Fire Phoenix. While Ling Feng and others rushed to Feng Qiwu, they also saw several Nether Fire Phoenixes who had just woken up. For the sake of their tribe, Bar Lily had to bow her head again and beg Mitchell to temporarily untie the restrictions on her and some people, and then use the secret method to seal these Nether Fire Phoenixes that had just woken up.
"It's here!" Looking at the huge ancient wood towering into the clouds, a fog rose in Bar Lili's eyes. Feng Qiwu, who had originally had countless phoenixes, has now become such a large wooden stake like a bachelor, and an infinite sense of sadness rose in his heart.
"That thing is at the top of Fengqiwu. Fengqiwu itself has a protective barrier. Except for the Phoenix clan, no one who enters this barrier cannot use the flying ability. You have already felt it just now, so you have to find a way to reach the top of Fengqiwu and then obtain that thing!" Bar Lili looked at Ling Feng and said with some difficulty, "But there is no place to settle above Fengqiwu except the top, and the whole Fengqiwu tree is hundreds of feet tall..."
On the ancient continent, there is no such thing as light skills. When the Dou Qi or magic has reached a certain level, you will naturally have the ability to fly with Dou Qi or use flying magic. Therefore, once the ability to fly is limited, unless you have wings, Bar Lili really couldn't imagine how Ling Feng and others could climb Feng Qiwu hundreds of feet tall.
"Let me go up!" Ling Feng looked at Feng Qiwu who was towering in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. For people on the ancient continent, it might be difficult to get up without relying on their flying ability, but for him, it is not difficult at all.
"You go up alone?" Mitchell looked at Ling Feng and frowned, obviously a little worried, "Let me accompany you. It is not too difficult to use the sadness of Frost Sky to leverage the power!"
"No! Feng Qiwu is our holy object, you cannot destroy it!" Hearing Mitchell's words, Bar Lily was suddenly excited. For the Phoenix clan, Feng Qiwu is their holy land and no outsiders are allowed to destroy it.
"Hmph, there is still something you can talk about here?" Mitchell's face suddenly became cold. He turned his head and said to Barr Lily, "Do you still want to taste the feeling of being frozen?"
"Mitchell!" Looking at Mitchell's condition, Ling Feng shouted loudly. He found that both Mitchell and himself seemed to have become a little irritable after understanding the rules, and even he often had a hint of tyranny.
"It seems that there is a heart demon!" Ling Feng is now practicing the method of cultivation. In this case, he is called the heart demon, which is a demonic obstacle caused by the incompatibility of the state of mind and cultivation.
"Feng..." Mitchell, who was shocked by Ling Feng's loud shout, seemed to have discovered this problem, and his eyes looking at Ling Feng were full of doubts.
"It's okay, everything will be solved, but we have to get that thing as soon as possible now and leave. Otherwise, if we are eroded by the dead air in this dead land, the demonic obstacles in our hearts will grow stronger and stronger!" Ling Feng gently stroked Mitchell's cheek, then looked around Ling Ling and the others, "You all stay below, let me go up alone!"
After saying that, without the consent of Mitchell and others, Ling Feng's toes turned into a afterimage and shot towards Feng Qiwu.
"So fast!" Ling Feng used the Feng Shen Leg Technique. Now he used his true energy to push the Feng Shen Leg Technique. Ling Feng didn't need to breathe at all. He just clicked his toes on the surface of the tree and could eject twenty or thirty feet. In just a dozen times, Ling Feng landed on the top of the tree. Bar Lili and others on the ground just watched Ling Feng dragging a series of shadows, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small black dot and landed on the top.
"I didn't expect that Ling Feng would have such a trick!" Mickey's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at Ling Feng's actions just now, he asked himself that he could go to the top, but it was much rougher than Ling Feng. Just like Mitchell, he relied on the weapons in his hand to leverage. He still hasn't figured out how Ling Feng did it.
"This... this is..." Ling Feng didn't know what Mickey and others were thinking below now. He only knew that he was about to collapse now. Looking at the things appearing in front of him, Ling Feng really couldn't figure out what the Nine-headed Potianhuang was going to do, and the identity of the Nine-headed Potianhuang was very suspicious!
What appeared in front of Ling Feng was a big box with a piece of rag casually placed on it, with a few big words written on it - "The Relics of the Nine-Headed Pokémon", and these words were crooked. No matter how Ling Feng looked at it, he didn't want anything left by a dying person.
"Tiujiu! Is it so troublesome to open a lock?" Ling Feng lifted the rag and saw the thirteen fragments forming the big lock on the surface of the box. After a little research, he smiled bitterly.
Ling Feng also knew something about the snippet. It evolved from Yanji in the Tang Dynasty. It was originally an indoor game by literati. Later, it evolved into a puzzle board toy among the people. According to Lu Yitian's "Lenglu Miscellaneous Consciousness" in the Qing Dynasty, the Song Dynasty Huang Bosi Yanji maps were divided into squares, seven in long sections, and evolved into twenty-five bodies and sixty-eight names. The Ming Yanji maps were adapted to the system, using the shape of Pythagorean butterfly, which were shaped into triangular shapes, like butterfly wings. The styles were three, six in structure, and tens of three in number, and the changes were more than one hundred. Recently, there were seven ingenious maps, including five in styles and seven in number, and the changes were as many as more than a thousand. The body and objects, shapes, changes at will, and the game tools were enough to eliminate dullness and silence, so the world liked it. "However, the things on this earth suddenly appeared in the ancient continent, what does this mean?
The most important point is that these thirteen pieces are combined with more than 100 patterns. So what is the key to unlocking the lock?
"I'm too lazy to think about it!" Ling Feng tried to fight for a while, and then gave up like crazy. Thirteen pieces of treasures can be made into more than 100 patterns. When will it be the end? Turning his right hand, the iron-breaking teeth appeared in Ling Feng's hand, "I don't believe you are as hard as Zhagu's turtle shell!"
"Clang!" A spark bloomed in front of Ling Feng.
"No, it's really like a turtle shell?" Although Ling Feng didn't use all his strength in this sword just now, with the sharpness of the iron shattered teeth, he thought it would be easy to cut a box, but he didn't expect that he didn't even leave a mark in the end.
"It seems that using brute force is not enough..." Ling Feng tried to move the box to the ground and let everyone figure out a solution, but the box seemed to have taken root and could not move a little at all. Ling Feng could only sit down with a frustrated face and then worry about the thirteen pieces.
Chapter completed!