Chapter 638 The Faith of the Lone Walker

Demigod Relic Garden.

Those geniuses who have just entered the Holy Land are under tremendous pressure from heaven and earth, and various abilities and means are suppressed to the extreme.

Some geniuses of the Xiaodan Yuanjing have difficulty breathing and moving.

In a short period of time, they also need to adapt to the pressure of the world.

Zhao Feng's figure stagnated on the spot, and then he walked calmly and calmly.

Although the pressure of heaven and earth in the demigod relics garden is great, compared with the immemorial dreamland, it is insignificant.

Zhao Feng's divine eye can see the flowers, trees, bricks and tiles in the Relic Garden, and there is a peculiar feeling.

In the dark.

It seems that there is an immortal and immortal will that controls the power of heaven and earth in a space.

"Skull Hall Master."

Zhao Feng contacted Wan Guizhu and tried a little.

It was found that the Skull Hall Master could not enter the outside world.

Zhao Feng was not surprised by this.

A few days ago, he had a more comprehensive understanding of the information about the demigod relics garden.

The Demigod Relic Garden has corresponding rules.

first.

The genius who entered the abandoned garden can only rely on his own strength and cannot rely on "external forces".

Under that will, the Skull Hall Master was tightly suppressed in the Ten Thousand Ghost Beads.

Zhao Feng tried to contact the little thief cat again.

This time, it was successful.

Meow meow

The little thief cat appeared on Zhao Feng's shoulder.

Because the little thief cat is Zhao Feng's spiritual pet, it is not within this restriction.

Otherwise, those cultivating schools such as animal trainers would only be able to stare in the Relic Garden.

the same moment.

In a corner of the demigod relics garden.

The sunny youth stared at a black bracelet between his wrists.

buzz

The black bracelet swayed slightly, and there was an aura of the False God King in it.

"His Royal Highness, the will of the demigods in this legacy garden is still there, controlling the mighty power of heaven and earth. I am restricted by the rules and cannot help you."

In the bracelet, there was a faint voice.

"The Garden of Demigods, it's really unusual. Then we'll wait and see, and slowly enjoy the fun of this game.

The sunny youth "Wen Luo'an" smiled warmly.

Demigod Relic Garden.

Those geniuses in the Holy Land who tried to "cheating" showed their frustration.

In the demigod relics garden, all "external forces" will be useless.

Of course, there are no absolutes in the world.

"Successful Master is worthy of being the Holy Master of the Xuanguang Realm. In the old days, he left a foreshadowing in this demigod relics garden."

A "Meng Xi" covered with blue silk on the floor, turned over with a delicate hand, and a purple linden jade horn appeared.

That Zilin Jade Horn, it seems, is just a simple prop.

In itself, it does not have a storage function, nor does it contain any "external force".

but.

Holding this purple linden jade horn, Meng Xi's beautiful face is like a jade, with a smile like a flower, and a strong self-confidence is born.

"Since that's the case, then I'll first venture into the 'Hundred Gardens', and then attack the 'Wanbaolou, or the 'Hall of Mental Cultivation,'..."

Meng Xi had a plan in her heart, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

Even in the demigod relics garden, her movement speed is still ethereal.

The demigod relics garden sounds like a big garden, but it is actually a huge secret space.

Inside the Relics Garden.

There are many locations with opportunities, treasures, but also crises.

Most of the geniuses in the Holy Land know some information about the "Demigod Legacy Garden".

The difference is that.

Some geniuses have more information.

"Well, according to the original plan, the first step is to go to the 'Purple Mist Lake, where I can use my greatest strengths."

Zhao Feng also has his own plans.

Beforehand, he had studied the information materials of the demigod relics garden.

swoosh

Zhao Feng's body leaped, dragging up a residual wind of purple electricity.

The road under the foot is made of a kind of sapphire stone slabs.

Most of the roads in the demigod relics garden are made of this kind of sapphire slabs, and the rest are mostly flowers, plants and ancient trees.

According to previous experience.

On the road of this kind of sapphire stone slab, it is generally not attacked by some powerful monsters and spirits in the abandoned garden.

after all.

In the Relic Garden, a large area is covered with flowers, plants and trees, and those sites hide a great threat.

The spiritual senses of outsiders are also suppressed in the Relic Garden, and generally they will not easily break into the area outside the sapphire stone slab.

a moment.

Teng

Zhao Feng jumped and landed on an ancient tree in the sky.

His divine eyes opened, overlooking from a high position, capturing the real map terrain.

"Fortunately, the sensory insight of the eyes of the gods can still play a certain role here."

Zhao Feng quickly determined his approximate "location".

Although these geniuses who entered the legacy garden have relevant information, very few people have a relatively complete map.

The Garden of Demigods is opened once every five hundred years.

So far, Zhenwu Holy Land has only explored 60-70% of the area, and there are some unknown or taboo areas.

Zhao Feng looked down through the eyes of the gods, combined with the limited geographic information in his hand, to determine the orientation.

Thus.

His destination, the direction of "Purple Mist Lake", was very clear.

rub

Zhao Feng quickened his speed, instead of flying, he developed his body technique, and even the lightening technique from a long time ago, and hurried on his way.

on the way.

Zhao Feng occasionally encounters one or two Holy Land geniuses.

After entering the demigod relics garden, everyone was randomly sent to a certain position on the sapphire stone road.

"Boom"

On the grassy hillside not far away, there was the sound of fighting.

Several geniuses from the Holy Land discovered a "strange grass" that had disappeared from the outside world, which had the effect of retracing the bloodline and stimulating the bloodline.

However.

There is only one "strange grass", and there are several ancient beasts whose strength is comparable to that of the Great Dan Yuanjing.

There was a scuffle on the field.

A total of four or five Holy Land geniuses joined the battle one after another.

Zhao Feng glanced at it lightly, these holy land geniuses did not have the genius of the Xuanzhen Sect.

That strange grass is of high value, but Zhao Feng is too lazy to join in the fun.

In the demigod relics garden, there are many opportunities.

He has his own plan and the destination is "Purple Mist Lake".

Zhao Feng continued on his way.

On the way, he avoided conflicts with other Holy Land geniuses.

but.

In the demigod relic garden, the range is relatively large, and everyone's speed is restricted, and they can't even fly.

After half a day.

Zhao Feng's journey has only gone two-thirds.

at this time.

In the front garden, a tower appeared, and the whole body was glowing with metallic luster.

far away.

Zhao Feng felt a majestic aura from the metal tower.

"Huh? The tower in front is the Wanbao Tower?"

Zhao Feng's pace stopped slightly.

Wanbaolou is a place of great opportunity in the demigod relics garden, which contains many treasures that the "demigod" has stunned and treasured throughout his life.

Those treasures, some of them are divine weapons that shake the world, and some are rare and strange treasures, possessing all kinds of peculiar abilities.

Someone once said that any one of the rare treasures in Wanbaolou can change the fate of ordinary people.

These tens of thousands of years.

Some rare treasures from the "Wanbaolou" have created many legends.

A magical ring casts a False God realm king.

A strange token has contributed to a two-star strong sect.

A mysterious copper coin makes a mediocre person change his life against the sky.

besides.

In the Wanbaolou, there are some special props, similar to the protection of the false gods, in the demigod relics garden, can make Shen, not restricted by "external forces".

Because these props themselves came from the Forbidden Garden, they were not restricted by the mighty power of heaven and earth.

For various reasons, "Wanbaolou" has become an important target for many geniuses in the Holy Land to spy on.

as predicted.

When Zhao Feng arrived at the "Wanbao Building", there were already many geniuses in the Holy Land nearby, forty or fifty people.

To know.

Now is the early stage of the demigod relics garden.

The demigod relics garden, each time it is opened, it only lasts for half a month.

"On the first day, the 'Wanbaolou' gathered so many talents."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.

He had studied "Wanbaolou", and it was not without consideration that he first attacked this place.

However, after careful consideration, he gave up the most advanced military Wanbaolou.

There are two reasons for this:

First, the competition in Wanbaolou is too fierce. There are challenges and crises in the building.

Relying on individual strength alone, it is difficult to achieve success in Wanbao Building.

Unless it is as strong as "Nangong Sheng" and "Meng Xi".

simply put.

To enter Wanbaolou, it is best to form a team.

"Brother Zhao"

In front of the Wanbao Building, a voice came from a team of five or six people.

The owner of that voice was "Dong Wenjian".

Dong Wenjian, in the small team of Zhenxuan Shengzong, the leader is "Senior Brother Nan".

——One of the ten geniuses of the Holy Land.

Zhao Feng stopped.

Now, he has two options:

First, join the Saint Sect team of Senior Brother Nan and others.

Second, refuse.

"Junior Brother Zhao, I haven't joined the team yet, there are many people and great strength, so we will march into the 'Wanbaolou' together."

Dong Wenjian was very enthusiastic and urged.

Not long after Zhao Feng joined the Xuanzhen Sect, the only person who had something to do with it was Dong Wenjian.

Both of them came from the sect of Emperor Duanmu.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Zhao's strength is quite good. I have seen it with my own eyes when I defeated Zuo Hong last time."

Several other people in the team expressed goodwill.

In the demigod relics garden, there are many sects, competition and encouragement, and the disciples of this sect will take care of each other when they meet.

"Senior Brother Nan", who was headed by him, was expressionless, but he did not refuse.

Many people are powerful.

Zhao Feng's strength, in his eyes, can be ranked in the "middle level", at least it won't hold back.

Facing Dong Wenjian's invitation, Zhao Feng pondered.

His eyes flickered, his face resolute.

"Senior Brother Dong, I'm sorry, I have my own plans and can't join your team."

Zhao Feng said with a little regret.

His first goal is "Purple Mist Lake".

Wanbaolou is not suitable for Zhao Feng.

Not long after he joined the Holy Sect, he was not familiar with these true disciples at all.

Even Dong Wenjian, even though he was in the same family as Zhao Feng, in his heart, Dong Wenjian did not have much goodwill towards Zhao Feng, and had some jealous and unbalanced mentality.

all of these.

Zhao Feng's heart is like a mirror.

Here, it is no better than the Floating Hills Hall of Xiaoyue Sect.

In the demigod garden, he has no real friends, and no one he can truly trust.

Even though Zhao Feng joined the team of "Senior Brother Nan" and competed fiercely in Wanbaolou, he was driven by others, but in the end, he couldn't share much.

"Wanbaolou... is not suitable for me for the time being."

After Zhao Feng refused, his body flickered, dragging a residual wind of purple electricity, and continued on his way.

Before entering the demigod relics garden, Zhao Feng had the mental preparation of a "lone walker", and even had a fighting spirit.

Even if he is a loner, he has to kill a world

"This Zhao Feng doesn't know what's wrong..."

Zhao Feng's refusal made Dong Wenjian a little embarrassed.

In his heart, he rejected Zhao Feng, and he was jealous, but he didn't dare to offend him easily.

After all, Zhao Feng was favored by the Great Emperor Duanmu, and he was only a named disciple.

"Hmph, let him be alone, let him fend for himself. Without the strength of ten geniuses in the Holy Land, a loner has only a dead end."

Senior Brother Nan looked gloomy.

That Zhao Feng actually refused to join his team, which was a shame for him.