In this team, Lin Feng's words were very convincing, and even for the monks, Lin Feng's prestige surpassed that of Dongfang Feihu and the Patriarch of the Beitang.

"Oh, no, the Patriarch of the Beitang is deeply embedded in the rock wall, looking dying, what should I do?" Elder Xu said anxiously.

Based on their past experience, it is not possible to move a seriously injured person lightly, otherwise it will be difficult to heal if the injury is involved. Seeing this, Lin Feng just smiled indifferently and said, "You guys are really looking ahead and looking back, and bring the Beitang Patriarch over, and I will treat him." ”

Although all the monks were puzzled, Elder Xu and Elder Mo still leaped over and carefully followed what Lin Feng said to bring back the drowsy Patriarch of the Beitang Sect.

Lin Feng secretly poured the pure life energy of the Nine Heavens Star River Diagram into the body of the Patriarch of the North Hall, and after a moment, when his breath was restored and stable, Lin Feng turned over and took out two golden fruits from the storage bag, which were the Golden Bodhi Spirit Fruit, and fed him them.

All the monks stared at this place with great concern, and after half a pillar of incense, the patriarch of the North Hall finally woke up leisurely.

"Lord Lin Meng, did you save me, even my broken ribs have recovered as before, and even increased some strength, it's really incredible!" said the Patriarch of the North Hall in surprise.

"They are all teammates who share hardships, and it is only natural to save you. Lin Feng smiled lightly, and didn't say much about it, he didn't want these monks to know his secret.

Dongfang Feihu was also injured in his combat effectiveness just now, he walked over, cheeky, and said: "Lord Lin is really kind-hearted, I used to blame you, so can you help me heal these injuries?" It seems that this is just a gesture for you." ”

"Brother Dongfang only needs to run the Gang Qi and it will soon recover. I'll have to keep most of my anger alive, so that if we encounter a strong enemy later, we won't panic. Lin Feng said, he didn't want to help Dongfang Feihu, an arrogant guy, heal.

Seeing that they were ready to set off, the Stygian Sword guard led the way in front of him, and he said, "This time, I will clearly tell you. The depths of the canyon are the most critical secrets of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, and I will be in danger there, so don't think that I have ulterior motives, just trying to get away with saving a small life. Most of this statement is true, in the previous battle, the Immortal Sword Guards watched the Demon Sword Commander being bombarded by Lin Feng with the Jiuli Sword and the Pitch Black Bone Spear, but the Demon Sword Commander's full force could not hurt Lin Feng in the slightest, and he understood that he was against the monk who came to the Demon Venerable Mausoleum this time. is the most unwise.

Lin Feng followed the team into the canyon, this will be the last place of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, there is no need to trek long distances, what needs to be paid attention to is to deal with the danger at this last moment.

As the saying goes, those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and if they do not succeed in the last step, then this operation to explore the Demon Venerable Mausoleum will be a failure.

The sky here is gray and there is no sunlight. Lin Feng looked up and saw a few stars in the deep sky. There was a ghostly glow, and I don't know if they were suspended hedrons, or if they were really stars, but they were too far away from here, so there was no light.

There are so many demons in the canyon that it is shocking. Fortunately, this time there was the sincerity of the Stygian Sword guards to lead the way. She deliberately exuded a lot of netherworld aura to help the monks cover up their tracks, and also chose the most appropriate path, so the monks did not fight the demons along the way.

The Eastern Flying Tiger, which has always been belligerent, did not dare to act rashly. After all, there are many high-level demons around, once he provokes them, it will be like falling into the sea, even if he can save his life in the end, then these elders of the Dongfang family will definitely die here. Since these demons were rarely able to see their enemies in the endless years, they all stayed in their own territory, occasionally staring at the sky in a daze, or just sitting there cross-legged and meditating.

Time means nothing to the demons here, they don't have to think about anything, but if a daring human monk dares to venture here and be discovered by them, it will become an spice in their monotonous lives.

Lin Feng took a closer look at these demons and found that most of them were wearing heavy armor, holding weapons such as steel forks and halberds, and the atmosphere was very similar to when they were in the ancient battlefield of the Nine Nether Realm.

"I didn't expect that there was also a place where so many undead martial artists gathered in the cultivation realm of Yun Dun Star, maybe it had some relationship with the Nine Nether Realm of Zichen Star. Lin Feng said in his heart.

There are also some demons who are not wearing armor or weapons, but they are extremely large, as tall as a mountain, Lin Feng even saw the ancient mammoth, and the Gang Qi Illusory Shadow emitted by his Rock Elephant Collapse Attack Trick is like this, so the surprise in his heart Cheng Dù is also beyond measure.

The other monks were already trembling with fear, but fortunately they were able to keep going, but if they were to be a less mentally minded monk, they would definitely be frightened and depressed.

In order not to attract the attention of the surrounding demons as much as possible, the Immortal Sword Guard said in a soul transmission: "Everyone, don't rush to the road, restrain your energy, once you show your swift technique, you may get into trouble." ”

Lin Feng and the patriarch of the Beitang all thought so, in this way, the speed of the whole team was much slower, in such an environment, there was no difference between day and night, Lin Feng estimated that this long journey had passed more than 20 hours, and the terrain in front of them was relatively open, and it seemed that they had come to the middle of the canyon.

In front of you is a high platform of 100 zhang square, on which there is a statue of purple and red jade, about five zhang high, is a statue of a woman with wings, holding a death scythe in her left hand, and a heavy book in her right hand.

Lin Feng's gaze inadvertently looked at the face of this statue, but found that no matter how much he condensed his eyes, he could never see her face clearly, but there was clearly no fog in the void in front of him, and Lin Feng didn't bother to think too much about this, he had to focus on how to deal with the impending danger.

In the four corners of the high platform, there was actually an old man, three of whom joined forces to attack the black-robed old man in the south. But they saw that there was a thick layer of dust on their hair and robes.

The most special thing is that the weapons of these four old men have fallen to the ground for a long time, and they are covered with specks of rust, and the weapons of masters like them are at least medium-grade spiritual weapons, and they have all been corroded, and it seems that the time they have been here is incalculable.

"Since they are fighting in a stalemate, they will definitely not be the guardians of this place like the blood sword heroes Ouyang Lei and Zhou Gang. The patriarch of the North Hall analyzed.

"In my opinion, that black-robed old man is weak, but he is resolute and unyielding, he must be a righteous monk, as for the three old guys who joined forces, they must be transformed by the demons here, why don't we help him? Dongfang Feihu also expressed his opinion.

Lin Feng thought carefully and did not rush to conclusions, he believed that this matter was very important, and he could not make a decision based on subjective thoughts, but had to start from an objective point of view and analyze it carefully.

"I've heard the Demon Sword Commander say that the four old men here were also big names in the Cloud Dun Star cultivation world, and you can completely deduce their names in the Yun Dun Star cultivation world from their weapons. "The Stygian Sword Guards came up with a very good build.

Everyone agreed with the construction of the Stygian Sword Guard, so they cautiously walked to the stone platform and picked up all the weapons of the four old men.

Since Lin Feng didn't know anything about the famous figures in the Yun Dun Star cultivation world, he just watched calmly from the side, and the other cultivators tried their best to think about the origin of these four weapons.

After a long time, the monks finally identified the origin of three of the weapons.

"This bronze star-patterned sword is the sword of the nineteenth generation patriarch of our Beitang family, Beitang Star Slashing!" said the Beitang patriarch in shock.

"Look at this crescent meniscus knife full of cracks, this is clearly the weapon of Dongfang Changfeng, the twentieth patriarch of our Dongfang family. Dongfang Feihu also said in a somewhat trembling voice.

Then everyone turned their attention to the last two weapons, and a bald old man said that he had seen the dark blue Wu hook in a classic book, which was a weapon of a patriarch of the Ximen family, named Ximen Ao. At this time, there was only a fourth weapon, and the dark red soft sword did not identify its owner.

"In this way, the three old men on this high platform are the former patriarchs of the three major families in the Cloud Dunxing Cultivation Realm, so who is the fourth old man? I still remember that the dark red long sword was picked up from the side of the black-robed old man, what kind of origin did he have?" Lin Feng muttered.

Dongfang Feihu smiled: "You were so wise before, but now you are entangled in such a problem. Let me tell you, it is obvious that the black-robed old man is the most powerful guardian of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, and the former patriarch of our three major families explored here and started a fierce battle with him, and in the end, the two sides were indistinguishable from each other, and it was so deadlocked until now. ”

His words seem to be very simple, but when you think about it carefully, there is some truth in it.

"In this case, we must help our ancestors defeat this most powerful guardian, then the mystery of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum can also be solved, and the return of the three old patriarchs to the Yunxuan Star cultivation realm will also be something worth celebrating. The patriarch of the North Hall said with a smile.

The Stygian Sword guard spread her hands and expressed helplessness, she didn't have any opinions, anyway, she just followed these monks to see the situation, just hoping to save her own life.

Most of the other monks obeyed the orders of the leader, and as for Lin Feng, he still felt that there were still many doubts about this matter, and he always felt that there was something he hadn't figured out, but he couldn't think it through for a while, so he didn't stop their actions.

At this time, Dongfang Feihu led the monks over, and he was about to deal with the black-robed old man. (To be continued......)