C1432 Twelve Portraits of Heroes!
C1432 Twelve Portraits of Heroes!
"You can see that the flat ground below is the square of the mausoleum. The first thousand miles are about to enter the mausoleum. Let's get ready to go down." Nian Lingjiao introduced the place to Lin Feng as she prepared to land from the sky.
A moment later, Lin Feng and Nian Lingjiao arrived at the front of the mausoleum one after the other. Looking at the imposing courtyard that was a few hundred meters tall, Lin Feng could not help but sigh with emotion. The Genuine Martial Dynasty was not only a place for living people, but also a place for four people was also so luxurious.
"Are you going to Zu Ling or Guan Ling?" Nian Lingjiao asked casually as she continued to walk forward, getting further and further away from the tall courtyard.
"Let's go to Guan Ling first." Lin Feng made a decision in his heart. Zu Ling was the tomb of the three ancient Grand Ancestors, and Guan Ling should be a great figure who had made outstanding contributions since the start of the Genuine Martial Dynasty. He should at least be an Earth-grade Divine Ancestor or an overlord.
Nian Lingjiao did not say anything else and directly led Lin Feng towards Guan Ling. However, no matter where they entered, they would have to walk for a long time. Looking at the flat ground made of white stone floor in front of them, a sense of holiness appeared, but it did not have the terrifying feeling of entering the tomb of the dead.
The 30,000-mile-long mausoleum allowed the two of them to walk slowly for almost half an hour. After half an hour, Nian Lingjiao stopped, and Lin Feng also stood to the side, looking at the white sealed palace in front of him. From the inside to the outside, it emitted a sandalwood smell.
"Greetings, Grand Princess!"
At this moment, two three-meter-tall giants in armor walked out of the hall. These two giants held long spears in their hands and had a powerful aura. Lin Feng could not help but change his expression. There were still people guarding here?
"Grandpa Tian and Grandpa, I want to go in and pay my respects to the twelve heroes. Please do me a favor." Nian Lingjiao smiled, her tone carried a hint of naughtiness, but it did not lose her princess demeanor.
"Grand Princess can enter, and this is?" The two giants themselves were Earth-grade Divine Ancestor. Now that they saw Lin Feng, who was also an Earth-grade Divine Ancestor, they had no choice but to be more careful. Their tones were much better. If the two people standing here were Holy-Grade Divine Ancestors, they would definitely not have such a good temper.
Just as Lin Feng was about to introduce himself, he was signaled by Nian Lingjiao with her eyes not to speak, so Lin Feng did not say anything. Nian Lingjiao smiled and said: "He is the son-in-law of the Genuine Martial Dynasty, I, hubby."
"Greetings, Prince Consort. Please come in." The two giants' faces changed. After that, they held their spears tightly and lowered their heads respectfully, retreating to the side. Nian Lingjiao held Lin Feng's arm and walked in. Although Lin Feng was surprised, he was not stupid enough to ask at this time.
When the two of them entered the palace, the light immediately dimmed. Although it was not to the point where one could not even see their own fingers, everything was pitch black. Lin Feng waved his left hand and the entire hall immediately lit up as golden light filled the entire hall.
"They are the two elders guarding the mausoleum, and they are almost of my grandfather's generation. Even my father has to call them the two uncles of heaven and earth when he sees them."
"As for why I call you Prince Consort, it's because no one outside of the Dongfang family is allowed to enter Guan Ling and Di Ling. They will make an exception and let you in if they say that you are the Prince Consort."
Nian Lingjiao explained the situation at a moderate pace. Lin Feng nodded his head in understanding and did not ask any further, because his gaze was completely attracted by the twelve huge portraits on the walls on both sides.
Every portrait was lifelike, and every stroke was in high spirits. It was as if a real person was standing here, causing Lin Feng to exclaim in admiration. After seeing the names and introductions on each portrait, Lin Feng's heart could not help but become a little more respectful.
"Lin Langtian, the Empire's Grand Secretary, defeated the Buddha in three moves!"
Dong dong, Lin Feng only felt his heart beating faster, and his heart was about to jump to his throat. What kind of person was the Buddha? In the eyes of the unaffiliated master, the Buddha was almost the most powerful person in the Battle Realm. Even in the current Battle Realm, the Buddha was still the most powerful, followed by the Ren Ancestor, the Devil Ancestor, and the others.
But in the hands of Lin Langtian, the Buddha had lost in three moves? This was simply a myth.
Lin Langtian wore a golden silk robe and a Qilin official hat, which was very similar to his official hat. He held a crescent moon blade in his hand and stood on the Qilin Divine Beast, looking very imposing.
"Liang Tian is an important minister of my great grandfather, who is also an important minister beside Dongfang Yuqing's grandfather. He is the second generation of the empire's Grand Secretary and has the greatest contribution, so he is placed in the first position." Nian Lingjiao explained to Lin Feng from the side, but in her heart, she was silently laughing. The second generation Grand Secretary Lin Langtian, then the fourth generation Grand Secretary would probably be Lin Feng, right?
It would be an honor for the Dongfang family to have Lin Feng's portrait of him here one day and be admired by future generations.
Lin Feng silently bowed and then looked at the second picture of the hero, but he was a little surprised because it was actually a woman. She was dressed in a fiery red phoenix robe. Although her figure was bewitching, her standard facial features revealed a cold aura.
"Zhu Qiu Ning, the first empress, the first woman in the Battle Realm who dared to call herself Empress. She once defeated her husband, Grand Ancestor Dongfang Heng, with a hundred moves!"
Lin Feng almost choked again. It turned out that this woman was actually the woman who founded the Genuine Martial Dynasty, Dongfang Heng. In other words, she was Nian Lingjiao's great-grandmother, and now she was Grand Ancestor's great-grandmother.
"I can't believe that a female hero is more powerful than her own man." Lin Feng sighed with emotion as he looked at the third portrait of the hero.
"Yu Huaqing, the first Grand Secretary of the Empire, has expanded the territory of the Genuine Martial Dynasty. He has defeated the three great Buddhas of the Western Buddha and established the Immortal Merit."
"Fourth painting, Lang Shining, the first Imperial Grand Commandant, created tens of thousands of weapons for the Genuine Martial Dynasty. From the Divine Imperial Artifact to the Divine Ancestral Artifact, without exception, they gave the empire the greatest assistance."
"Fifth, Pang Hui, the third generation Grand Secretary of the Empire. In order to save Young Master from fire and water, he furiously killed four Earth-grade Divine Ancestors and twelve Holy-Grade Divine Ancestors, allowing the bloodline of the Dongfang Family to be preserved." Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but look at Nian Lingjiao. He needed a detailed explanation.
"He saved me, Royal Father. Back then, Royal Father was also a hedonistic young master, but in the end, he fell into the enemy's hands. Of course, the enemy's forces have already been destroyed by Royal Father now, and in order to thank his savior, Royal Father broke Pang Hui and hung him on the fifth painting."
When Lin Feng heard this, he felt some admiration for this Pang Hui. As a subject, he should indeed be loyal. This had nothing to do with secular power, and if he had such a person under his command, he would also be pleased.
One by one, Lin Feng looked at the remaining twelve portraits of the heroes. Each and every one of them was a heroic and extraordinary figure. Twelve belonged to the Overlord of the Ancient Times, three belonged to the seniors of the Overlord, and the remaining three belonged to the ancestors.
"Lin Langtian!" Lin Feng muttered the name silently. He did not know if it was a coincidence or not, but he and Dongfang Yuqing were both from the same forest, yet his achievements were so dazzling. He did not know if there would be a day when he would also hang his own meritorious deed... Cough, cough, what are you thinking about? He only wanted to get rid of Dongfang Yuqing in the Genuine Martial Dynasty. How could he have the chance to enter the ranks of meritorious service?
"Are all these seniors dead?" Lin Feng turned around and asked Nian Lingjiao. These were all Almightys, so they shouldn't have fallen so easily.
"Come with me." Nian Lingjiao did not directly answer Lin Feng, but crooked her finger, indicating for Lin Feng to walk inside. Lin Feng and Nian Lingjiao continued to walk side by side into the depths of the hall, and very quickly, they left the portraits of the twelve heroes.
"Get down." Nian Lingjiao and Lin Feng arrived at a flight of stairs that led to the underground. Nian Lingjiao informed them and began to walk down the stairs, and so did Lin Feng.
After about five minutes, Lin Feng remembered that he had sunk tens of thousands of meters. At this time, the temperature plummeted, and the cold was bone-piercing. There were crystals shining with a blue light that lit up the entire underground tomb, but it still seemed cold.
"Look, there are seven coffins in front of us." Nian Lingjiao pointed to the seven huge coffins in front of her with a heavy heart, and when Lin Feng looked at the seven coffins, he was even more confused.
"Lang Shining, Pang Hui, Xie Yu, Tang Chen. Zhang Qiu, Tang Yan in the east, Guan Jing in the west!"
Lin Feng saw the tombs of these seven people, but there was no Lin Langtian, no Zuo Qiuleng's tomb, no Yu Huaqing's tomb, and no coffins of the other nine heroes.
"Lin Langtian is not dead, but his whereabouts are unknown. Ancestor Zuo Qiuleng's grandmother and grandfather are buried in the mausoleum, and Yu Huaqing has also disappeared. The corpses of the remaining nine heroes have all been destroyed in the four directions of the Battle Realm, and the Genuine Martial Dynasty was unable to recover their losses!" At this point, Nian Lingjiao's face was filled with sadness and dejection.
He was a hero of the Genuine Martial Dynasty, but in the end, when he fell, he could only watch helplessly, unable to save them.
Lin Feng fell silent, his heart was filled with sorrow, sorrow, and anticipation. Lin Langtian and Yu Huaqing had not fallen, at least their whereabouts were unknown, which meant that he might be able to see them one day in the future.
"Lin Feng, give them an incense stick. Consider it my respect to senior." Nian Lingjiao could not order Lin Feng to offer incense in a commanding tone, so she could only use a tone of persuasion. After all, Lin Feng was not from the Genuine Martial Dynasty, but because Dongfang Yuqing appeared here, he was highly regarded by the Royal Father.
Therefore, burning the incense stick to tell these heroes that there was still a lot of genius in the Genuine Martial Dynasty, and there was still a lot of hope.
Lin Feng did not respond, but stood silently in front of the seven coffins, and then he picked up the sandalwood that had been prepared on the ground. With a tap of his finger, a wisp of dark red flame lit the sandalwood, and finally placed it in the incense burners in front of the seven coffins.
"All of you are heroes, all of you are overlords, all of you are great figures that we juniors admire. I hope that your spirits can rest in peace and bless the Genuine Martial Dynasty!"
Lin Feng silently prayed, then bowed deeply.
"Your name is Lin Feng?"
Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice sounded beside Lin Feng's ear, causing Lin Feng to be startled, but he quickly calmed down. Nian Lingjiao also felt that something was wrong, but she did not dare to destroy it.
"Mm, my name is Lin Feng. You are...?" Lin Feng continued to think and ask the other party.
"I am Lang Shining!"
[Today's third chapter is updated, as usual.]