There is also no inscription on this tombstone, but there are many large and small stone statues standing around this tombstone, and those stone statues are all Chen Feng's appearance without exception, just like the broken stone statue that Chen Feng saw outside the desert before is very similar to himself.
The stone statues here range from infancy to old age, and they are all very well preserved, and there is a huge stone statue standing in the middle of the tomb, this stone statue is exactly the same as Chen Feng, but it gives people a kind of contempt for the world, the powerful momentum of self-respect.
"Oh my God!
This......
What the hell is going on?
Why do these statues look so much like me?
” Chen Feng had already been shocked, he knew that he had never been to this place, and he couldn't figure out how he could have his own stone statue and tomb, could it be ......
These statues are just resemblance, not him?
This is the only reason that can be explained.
"If this statue is not his, then who could it be?"
Chen Feng suddenly sensed something, he walked over, put his hand on the stone statue, and some ancient information appeared in his mind......
From the stone statue of the baby to the stone statue of the old man, it seems that Chen Feng is telling some things intentionally or unintentionally, but these pictures are incomplete, fragmentary, some even have only a simple picture, and some only have a small fragment, but Chen Feng saw something from these disconnected pictures that he couldn't believe.
Chen Feng finally walked up to the huge stone statue, only to see that his face seemed to become a little strange, and the strangeness was difficult to describe in words, as if he had swallowed a fly just now.
"Who the hell are you?
Or am I you after all?
Or maybe we're nothing......"
Chen Feng was a little stunned, looking at the huge stone statue muttering to himself, at this moment, in the eyes of your big stone statue, a golden light suddenly shot out and covered Chen Feng's body, making Chen Feng suddenly shocked, but he felt that this light didn't seem to mean to hurt him, so he slowly became calm.
The golden light bathed in Chen Feng's body, making him feel warm and comfortable, as if he was soaking in the ocean, and his body also flew up automatically, suspended on the top of the huge stone statue, his body was covered by a layer of golden light, and he looked like a golden man.
Some ancient memories and fragments of pictures kept pouring into Chen Feng's mind, and I saw that the expression on Chen Feng's face was like a kaleidoscope, constantly changing, he was sometimes surprised, sometimes puzzled, but angry, sometimes calm......
I don't know how long it took before the light emitted by the big stone statue began to fade away, and Chen Feng, who was suspended on the top of the stone statue, suddenly opened his eyes, and two contemptuous gazes shot out of his eyes, like two sharp swords, as if they wanted to pierce the heaven and earth on this side.
After a long time, the terrifying aura on Chen Feng's body disappeared and returned to the ordinary, just like his previous self, and Chen Feng seemed to have become a little different after having more memories, but it was difficult to say clearly what was different.
"Old man, you have been lying to me for a long time, it turns out that I am your master, no wonder you have always refused to teach me your method, but I have to understand it myself."
Chen Feng suddenly said something rebellious.
"Shinto is gone, and a hundred calamities are reborn!
I see, I finally understand my mission.
Chen Feng muttered to himself, his expression was a little relieved, this tomb turned out to be his own grave, no wonder there were stone statues of him everywhere.
It's not that he wants to come here, but there is a mysterious force here that leads him here, all along, Chen Feng feels very strange, always feels that there is a mysterious hand behind his back, manipulating his fate, pushing him in an unknown direction, so that he can never stop, it turns out that it is not someone else who manipulates him, but himself, it should be said that he was ten thousand years ago.
I don't know how long it has been, Chen Feng sighed deeply, looking at his grave, he felt heavy in his heart, Shinto has been destroyed, and a hundred calamities have been reborn, was my original choice wrong?
Although Chen Feng recovered some memories that originally belonged to him, his cultivation did not increase because of this, only troubles increased, and now the situation became more complicated, among the five Heavenly Emperors, four Heavenly Emperors were his enemies, and more than that, just ask, how can Chen Feng be happy now.
As soon as he revealed the slightest bit of information about his original identity, the four Heavenly Emperors would inevitably join forces to kill him desperately, and now Chen Feng's only chance was to use the fastest speed to grow up while the four Heavenly Emperors who had a grudge against him did not know that he had returned.
"Come out, old man!"
Chen Feng waved his hand at the tomb, and with a bang, the huge tomb parted to both sides, only to see that there was no coffin in the tomb, but a knife, a blood-red knife.
"Long time no see, are you still waiting for me?"
The blood-red knife fell into Chen Feng's hand, making a "hum" sound, as if in response to Chen Feng's words, and the originally ordinary Chen Feng suddenly became extremely terrifying, as if he could destroy the world, if someone was here, he could also find that with Chen Feng's body as the center, there was a layer of blood-red qi floating within a hundred meters around him.
Chen Feng put his palm on the blade and slashed it, a wound was cut in the palm of his hand, and Bobo's blood poured out of his palm with steam, and the blood-red long knife in his hand greedily sucked his blood.
After absorbing Chen Feng's blood, this blood-red knife became even more red, red demonic, red weird, red terrifying, and at this moment, the sky outside the sand layer also turned into a blood-red color, the clouds were low, as if they were about to fall down, and they seemed to be afraid of the red knife in Chen Feng's hand.
After a while, Chen Feng let go of his hand, stopped letting the knife absorb his own blood, and said with a sense of relief in his tone: "Old man, don't worry, soon we will be able to fight side by side, but not now, now you have to hide for a while, waiting for my cultivation to recover." ” The blood-red knife made a "buzz" sound again, as if in response to Chen Feng's words, Chen Feng pointed his finger, and the blood-red knife returned to the tomb.
It's not that Chen Feng doesn't bring it now, but he doesn't dare to bring it, before he has the strength to fight against the Heavenly Emperor, Chen Feng went out with this knife that represented his identity, which is undoubtedly equivalent to telling those Heavenly Emperors that he is back.