Chapter 1420 Twelve Pictures of Heroes

"The Imperial Tomb is located on the southern border of the Zhenwu Dynasty, only a few million miles away from the border of the War Realm. The Imperial Tomb covers an area of ​​30,000 miles, of which the ancestral tombs of the three Taizus occupy half of the area."

"You see the flat land below is the square of the Imperial Tomb. We will enter the Imperial Tomb a thousand miles ahead. Let's get ready to go down." Nian Lingjiao introduced Lin Feng while preparing to land from high altitude.

A moment later, Lin Feng and Nian Lingjiao arrived in front of the imperial mausoleum one after another. Looking at the majestic courtyard hundreds of meters high in front of them, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh. The Zhenwu Dynasty was not only a place where living people lived. It's so grand, even the place for four people is so luxurious.

"Going to the ancestral mausoleum or the official mausoleum?" Nian Lingjiao asked casually, while continuing to walk forward, getting further and further away from the tall courtyard.

"Let's go to Guanling first." Lin Feng made a decision in his heart. The ancestral mausoleum is the tomb of three ancient ancestors, and the official mausoleum should be the great figures who have made outstanding contributions since the Zhenwu Dynasty, at least the ancestors of the earth-level gods or overlords.

Nian Lingjiao stopped talking and led Lin Feng straight to the official mausoleum. However, no matter where he entered, he had to walk for a long time. Looking at the flat ground made of white stone floors in front of him, a sense of holiness was reflected. But there is no sense of terror like entering the tomb of the dead.

The imperial mausoleum, which is 30,000 miles away, took the two of them to walk slowly for almost half an hour. After half an hour, Nian Lingjiao stopped, and Lin Feng stood aside, looking at the white enclosure in front of him. The palace exudes the scent of sandalwood from the inside out.

"Meet the eldest princess!"

At this moment, two three-meter-tall giants wearing armor walked out of the hall. These two giants held spears in their hands and were powerful. Lin Feng couldn't help but change his face. There are still people stationed here?

"Two grandpas of heaven and earth, I want to go in to pay my respects to the twelve heroes. Please do me a favor." Nian Lingjiao smiled with a smile, her tone was slightly naughty, but she still looked like a princess.

"The eldest princess can go in, who is this?" The two giants themselves are the ancestors of the earth-level gods. Now that they see Lin Feng, who is also the ancestor of the earth-level gods, they have to be more cautious, and their tone of voice is much better. If the person standing here is Two holy ancestors, they would never be so good-tempered.

Lin Feng was about to introduce himself, but Nian Lingjiao signaled him not to speak with his eyes. Lin Feng remained silent. Nian Lingjiao smiled and said, "He is the prince-consort of the Zhenwu Dynasty, my husband."

"Greetings to the Prince Consort, please come in!" The faces of the two giants changed. Then they hugged their spears and lowered their heads respectfully. They stepped aside. Nian Lingjiao took Lin Feng's arm and walked in. At this time, although Lin Feng was surprised, , but would not be stupid enough to ask at this time.

When the two people entered the palace, the light suddenly became much dimmer. Although they could not reach the point where they could not see their fingers, everything was completely dark. Lin Feng waved his left hand, and the entire hall immediately became much brighter. , golden light filled the entire hall.

"They are the two seniors guarding Guanling, almost my grandfather's generation. Even my father would obediently call them uncles when he saw them."

"As for why I call you the Prince Consort, it's because people outside the Dongfang family are not allowed in the Guanling and Imperial Tombs. If you say you are the Prince Consort, they will make an exception and let you in."

Nian Lingjiao explained the situation just now unhurriedly. Lin Feng nodded and understood without asking any more questions, because his eyes were completely attracted by the twelve huge portraits measuring tens of meters tall on the two walls.

Each portrait was lifelike, and each stroke was outlined with high energy, as if a real person was standing here. Lin Feng was amazed. After seeing the name and introduction on each portrait, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel. A little more respectful.

"Lin Langtian, the chief assistant of the empire, once defeated the Buddha with three moves!"

Boom, boom, Lin Feng felt that his heartbeat was speeding up, and his heart was about to jump into his throat. Who was the Buddha? In the eyes of Master Yisan, Buddha is almost the most powerful ancient overlord in the war world. Even in today's war world, Buddha is still the most powerful among the overlords, followed by Human Ancestor, Demon Ancestor and others.

But in the hands of Lin Langtian, Buddha actually lost in three moves? This is simply a myth.

Lin Langtian was dressed in a gold silk robe and a unicorn official hat, which was very similar to his own official hat. He held a crescent sword in his hand and had a unicorn beast on his feet. He looked very majestic.

"Lin Langtian is the chief minister of my great grandfather, that is, the minister of Dongfang Yuqing's grandfather. He is the chief minister of the second generation of the empire and has the greatest contribution, so he is in the first position." Nian Lingjiao explained to Lin Feng, but she smiled silently in her heart. The second generation chief assistant Lin Langtian, then the fourth generation chief assistant must be Lin Feng, right?

One day in the future, Lin Feng's portrait of the hero will be hung here, and will be admired by future generations. This will also be an honor for the Dongfang family.

Lin Feng bowed silently, then turned his attention to the second picture of the hero, but was a little surprised, because it turned out to be a woman, wearing a fiery red phoenix robe. Although her figure was charming, her standard facial features revealed a... A cold and evil spirit.

"Zuo Qiuning, the first generation empress, the first woman in the war world who dared to call herself empress, once defeated her husband Taizu Dongfang Heng with a hundred moves!"

Lin Feng almost choked again. It turned out that this woman was the woman of Dongfang Heng, the founder of the Zhenwu Dynasty. She was Nian Lingjiao's great-grandmother and now Taizu's great-grandmother.

"I never imagined that a hero among women could be more powerful than his own men." Lin Feng truly sighed, and then focused his attention on the third portrait of the hero.

"Yu Huaqing, the first chief auxiliary of the empire, opened and expanded the territory of the Zhenwu Dynasty by one million miles, defeated the three great Buddhas of the West, and created immortal achievements."

"The fourth picture shows Lang Shining, the first-generation Imperial Lieutenant. He created tens of thousands of weapons for the Zhenwu Dynasty, from the Divine Emperor's vessels to the Divine Ancestor's vessels. Without exception, he gave the empire the greatest assistance."

"Fifth, Pang Hui, the chief assistant of the third generation of the empire, once saved the young master from fire and water, and furiously killed the opponent's four earth-level divine ancestors and twelve holy-level divine ancestors with thousands of troops, so that the bloodline of the Dongfang family could be preserved." . Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but look at Nian Lingjiao, needing a detailed explanation.

"It was my father who he saved. At that time, my father was also a dandy, and ended up falling into the enemy's side. Of course, the enemy forces have been destroyed by my father now. In order to be grateful to his savior, my father sent Pang Hui to The rupture hangs on this fifth panel”.

When Lin Feng heard this, he admired Pang Hui in his heart. A minister should indeed be loyal and loyal. This has nothing to do with worldly power. If he had such a person under his command, he would be happy.

Lin Feng saw the characters on the remaining twelve hero pictures one by one. All of them were heroic and extraordinary characters. Twelve all belonged to the ancient overlords, three belonged to the predecessors of the ancient overlords, and the remaining three were at the level of ancestors. character.

"Lin Langtian!" Lin Feng silently recited this name. He didn't know if it was a coincidence that he and he were both Lins, but his achievements were so dazzling. He didn't know if he would ever be able to count his own merits. Picture hanging... Ahem, what are you thinking about? In the Zhenwu Dynasty, I just wanted to get rid of Dongfang Yuqing, so there was no chance of joining the ranks of heroes.

"Have all these seniors passed away?" Lin Feng turned around and asked Nian Lingjiao. These were all powerful people and they should not have fallen easily.

"You come with me". Nian Lingjiao did not answer Lin Feng directly, but she hooked her fingers and motioned Lin Feng to go inside. Lin Feng and Nian Lingjiao continued walking into the depths of the hall side by side, and soon left the picture of the Twelve Heroes.

"Go down". Nian Lingjiao and Lin Feng came to a staircase leading to the ground. Nian Lingjiao informed her, and then she started walking up the stairs, and so did Lin Feng.

In about five minutes, Lin Feng remembered that he had sunk nearly tens of thousands of meters. At this time, the temperature dropped sharply and it was bitingly cold. There were crystals glowing blue that illuminated the entire underground tomb, but it still seemed cold.

"Look, there are seven coffins in front of you." Nian Lingjiao pointed to the seven huge coffins in front of her, feeling very solemn in her heart. When Lin Feng looked at these seven neatly arranged coffins, he became even more confused.

"Lang Shining, Pang Hui, Xie Yu, Tang Chen, Zhang Qiu, Dongfang Tangyan, Xiguan Jing!"

Lin Feng saw the tombs of these seven people, but there were no tombs for Lin Langtian, Zuo Qiuning, Yu Huaqing, and the coffins of nine other heroes.

"Lin Langtian is not dead, but his whereabouts are unknown. Zuoqiu Ning's grandmother and grandfather were buried in the imperial mausoleum. Yu Huaqing also disappeared. The bodies of the remaining nine heroes were all scattered around the battlefield. Zhenwu Dynasty We couldn't recover the loss!" Nian Lingjiao said this with a bit of frustration and sadness on her face.

The majestic heroes of the Zhenwu Dynasty, but when they finally fell, they could only watch helplessly, unable to save them.

Lin Feng fell silent, with sadness, emotion and expectation in his heart. Lin Langtian and Yu Huaqing have not died, at least their whereabouts are unknown, which means that it is possible to see them one day in the future.

"Lin Feng, give them a stick of incense, consider it as a sign of respect for your seniors." Nian Lingjiao could not use a commanding tone to tell Lin Feng to burn incense. She could only use a persuasive tone. After all, Lin Feng was not from the Zhenwu Dynasty. It was just because Dongfang Yuqing appeared here that he was highly valued by his father.

Therefore, the burning of incense also tells these heroes that the Zhenwu Dynasty still has no shortage of geniuses and there is still great hope.

Lin Feng did not respond, but stood silently in front of the seven coffins, then picked up the sandalwood prepared on the ground, pointed his finger, and a trace of crimson flame ignited the sandalwood, and finally inserted the sandalwood in front of the seven coffins. in the incense burner.

"You are all heroes, you are all overlords, and you are all great figures who are admired by us juniors. I hope your heroic spirits rest in peace and bless the Zhenwu Dynasty!"

Lin Feng prayed silently, and then bowed deeply.

"Your name is Lin Feng?"

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came from Lin Feng's ear. Lin Feng was startled, but he soon calmed down. Nian Lingjiao also sensed something was wrong, but did not dare to destroy it.

"Well, my name is Lin Feng, who are you...?" Lin Feng continued to think silently and asked the other party.

"I am Castiglione!"