National Games Forbidden Land: Obtain the strongest exploration system at the beginning

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng reached out and pressed the center of his brow, which was faintly painful.

It was also extremely difficult for him to sort out such a large, intricate, and thousand-year-old secret in such a short period of time.

But this reasoning process also made Wang Cheng extremely excited.

The layout has been laid out for thousands of years, and it is not possible for anyone to get a glimpse of the secrets of ancient times.

Even if it was as terrifying as the Hidden Sea, he had only seen the surface, and Ling Feng could even imagine the loss of his soul when he was captured here and saw the bronze door.

I thought I knew the universe through the past and the present.

As a result, I realized that the immortality I pursued beyond the times was something that others had long played with.

Such a result is probably a big blow to a proud person like him, right?

Eternal life one by one ultimate!

Ling Feng condensed, the more he knew, the more doubts in his heart actually became,

what was the ultimate in the world?

What is the relationship between immortality and the ultimate!

Even he can't get a glimpse of it.

But....

These will always be revealed one by one under his hands.

Ling Feng smiled freely, took the clues that had been sorted out into his mind, and then walked over the bones of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves and walked up the stone stairs step by step.

The smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated, and the huge coffin lid had been thrown aside, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

But Ling Feng's heart became more and more irritated.

All he could see was the open bronze coffin.

The soles of his shoes stepped on the blood and made a popping sound, Ling Feng didn't care, from the moment King Wannu died, the sense of peeping that had always shrouded his heart had disappeared without a trace.

There was no movement from the hair mound mark hidden around his waist.

He knew, at least for now, that the danger had been lifted.

Walking to the coffin, the flashlight light broke through the darkness,

and Ling Feng saw an extremely familiar thing at a glance.

Snake eyebrow copperfish!

It was placed in a jade box.

Reaching out and taking out the jade talisman, the moment he got his hands, a system prompt sound sounded in the depths of his mind.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the snake eyebrow copper fish]

Whew...

Another talisman, in just three months, he has already obtained two!

It's not fast, but it's definitely not slow.

Taking a deep breath, the last stone in his heart fell to the ground, Ling Feng's whole person was relieved, and his eyes continued to look at the bottom of the coffin.

Inside the empty bronze coffin, there are not many things.

A broken weapon, rotten and unshaped, should have been used by the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

One side is covered in pitch-black seals, and the four corners are carved with dragon patterns and squid pieces, and when you hold it in your hand, you have a cold feeling.

The Dongxia dragon seal symbolizes the Dongxia regime one by one!

The moment he started, a sentence appeared in the depths of Ling Feng's mind.

The seal of the Emperor of Eastern Xia!

This was a bonus, Ling Feng unceremoniously earned the system space.

Then he looked at the last two things in the coffin!

It's just that the moment he saw one of them clearly, his face changed drastically.

That thing turned out to be a ghost seal!

It's a ghost seal again!

How many pieces are these horses?

Looking at the black seal lying silently in the depths of the coffin, Ling Feng's heart was really complicated to the extreme.

Zhang Qiling hid a piece.

The Crescent Hotel has a piece in hand.

Under the palace of King Lu, there is a piece.

It is rumored that after King Lu Yan broke open from the belly of the big snake, he only got two pieces, one yin and one yang, which secretly coincided with the gossip heavenly way.

But now that this is the fourth piece, Ling Feng suddenly felt a little tired, he wanted to know how many pieces there were in this thing?

Not true

The moment the ghost seal started, Ling Feng's heart suddenly felt a little strange.

The ghost seal in the coffin of King Wannu, although the shape and size are the same as the one obtained by the Crescent Moon Hotel, is almost carved out of a mold.

There are also intricate carvings, evil spirits, and dragon fish scales.

Although it was the first time he had come into contact with this kind of strange thing, he didn't know why, but he just had this strong feeling, as if there was a hint in the dark.

Identification!

That strange feeling became more and more intense, and in order to verify the authenticity

, Ling Feng's mind moved, and he activated the identification technique.

As soon as his mind fell, a line of words instantly appeared in the depths of his mind.

Ghost button dragon fish jade seal, Dongxia imitation!

King Wannu once ordered someone to imitate the ghost seal, in order to open the bronze door and learn the ultimate secret!

Imitations!

After reading those lines, Ling Feng suddenly looked like a ghost.

This is a fake created by the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

No wonder he felt something was wrong when he started it just now, it turned out that the problem was here.

There seemed to be a scene hundreds of years ago in front of him, in the imperial palace of the King of Wannu, countless people were imitating the ghost seal day and night, and then he was alone, and came to the underground bronze door to try it one by one.

Until one day, the ghost seal he brought really opened the bronze door, and he entered the world behind the door and obtained the secret of eternal life.

Of course, these are just Wang Cheng's guesses, unless he can travel through time and space and return to that era, no one knows what really happened.

However, since the King of Wannu can find the ancient city of the underground world, he must also know the secret behind the bronze gate.

It's a pity that the ghost seal was brought into the tomb by King Lu Yan, and he could only follow the map and order someone to copy it.

Ling Feng didn't plan to embark on the path of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves, and now he was only getting a glimpse of that magnificent ancient era, and what he had revealed was only the tip of the iceberg.

Or not even the tip of the iceberg.

He won't rush in until he sees the truth.

After thinking about it, he still put this imitation ghost seal into the system space, no matter what, this thing is also half a key.

When the time comes, he will definitely come back here again.

After putting away the imitation ghost seal, his eyes fell on the last item in the coffin.

It was something that resembled a jade plaque.

About a foot.

The whole body is pitch black, and it should be the same material as the ghost.

What shocked Ling Feng was that countless words were engraved on the jade plate, like pieces appearing one by one.

It was an ancient script that he had never seen before, and it was even more difficult to understand than the Jurchen script,

"This is an oracle bone inscription from ancient times."

A sudden sound suddenly sounded, like a ghost, Ling

Feng's eyebrows jumped, and he almost slashed back with a knife.

When I turned around, I realized that it was Zhang Qiling who spoke.

This guy's eyes are glowing with scorching light.

I saw something that made him extremely excited.

However, his voice was obviously lacking in qi, and he knew that he was a little tired at first glance.

And on him, Ling Feng felt a dense death aura to the extreme.

This guy....

Ling Feng remained silent, his mind tense.

"This is the oldest text, at least it can be traced back to the ancient Yanhuang and Fuxi clan eras, you can't read normal, and I can only barely recognize a few words."

Seemingly not feeling Mu Tiange's faint emotions at all, Zhang Qiling pointed to the words on the jade plate and explained softly.

"Oracle?".

The corner of Ling Feng's eyes jumped.

He couldn't even read the Jurchen script, let alone the oracle bone inscription in the Shang and Zhou dynasties or even earlier, but Zhang Qiling was worthy of being an old Jianghu and could even recognize the oracle bone inscription.

This foundation alone is not something that can be achieved in a day and a half.

"Could it be the Tao of Immortality?".

Seeing that he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, a thought appeared in Ling Feng's heart.

His eyes were staring at Zhang Qiling.

His expression can't be faked, and

it is very likely that what is recorded in the text is the innate creation passed down by the Fuxi clan.

At first, Zhang Qiling would occasionally stop and think for a while.

It should be recalling the interpretation of those words.

But gradually, he read faster and faster, hardly without any pauses.

It's just that Ling Feng found that his face was becoming more and more ugly, and he didn't have the excitement he had before.