The fire in the cave was still burning, and just when Qin Gufeng told the story of the Danhua Continent eight hundred years ago, the fire circle began to slowly rotate around the fire clusters on the north and south sides.

Slowly the speed of rotation increased slightly, until finally the speed of rotation reached the speed of light, and at this time the circle of fire split in two, one circle was erected, and the other circle was still horizontal.

At this time, with the naked eye, you can't see the fire ball inside at all, only a circular fireball, spinning at the speed of light.

More than 800 years have passed, and the wheel of history does not know how many bones have been crushed before it has come to today's situation of confrontation between the two countries.

The people on the Danhua continent live together on this thick land, but they want to separate you and me, and look across the river.

This may be lucky, looking at each other across the river is better than crossing the river and fighting.

"Then the place where Master Zu went later must be where we are now, right?" Guan Zexi interrupted cautiously.

"Yes, in fact, the fire ball in the north in front of him was left by the ancestor to his confidant, if there was no war, presumably the two of them would have studied more Xuangong mastery for future generations to admire. Qin Gufeng suddenly laughed again.

"How did Mr. Qin learn about these things? Also, who are you, where did the artifact in your hand come from? Have you been to this place before? How many secrets do you have behind it?" Guo Zhenxing's evil eyes came out again, and then asked word by word.

"Hehe, Guo Gongzi, you asked such a question all at once, which one should I answer first?" Qin Gufeng tirelessly spread his hands and said, "Do you still want to ask where the treasures in this cave have gone?"

Guo Zhenxing raised his head and laughed, his sword eyebrows together, and suddenly said: "Mr. Qin is really fast-talking, if you don't mind, you can answer them for us one by one." ”

Qin Gufeng stretched out his arms, turned his head to look at the cave wall, and let out a laugh, this laughter was more hearty than the other: "Haha, Guo Gongzi's insatiable greed, so open-minded, I really admire it, okay, I might as well tell you that I come and go freely in this cave, and every time I come, I will take a treasure with me, and every treasure is worth a fortune, even the artifact above my head was picked up in this cave, oh, by the way, I was born in this cave." ”

"Boom ......"

The gravel of the passage began to shake, and the sound had reached the entrance of the cave in the blink of an eye, and the gravel had blocked the doorway.

From the inside, it looks like a wall built by heaven, orderly and distinctly striped.

"Dare to ask Mr. Qin, what do you mean by this?" Chang An was flustered in his heart, but he didn't dare to be a little presumptuous.

Qin Gufeng suddenly smiled and said, "If I say it, I don't know." ”

His smile seemed to be lonely, as if it was melancholy.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Qin said that he would take us out safely!" Guo Zhenxing clenched his fists tightly, and said word by word, each word as if squeezed out of his teeth.

Qin Gufeng nodded and smiled, and said with a smile: "Hehe, yes, I said it, but I didn't say that I had to take you out." ”

His gaze shifted to a man who had been silent since he had entered, and had not spoken to anyone.

He continued: "He Gongzi has a way to get out?"

He Xiu was stunned for a while, suddenly raised his head, smiled, and said without any deep meaning at all, and said: "If you come here, you will be safe, besides, Mr. Qin was born here since he was a child and grew up here, so there must be more legendary stories in himself." ”

Qin Gufeng pursed his thin lips, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, he raised his head and smiled, and said: "Who says it's not, everyone's childhood is interesting, so let's take you to meet my childhood friends and satisfy your curiosity." ”

He actually took a step forward and left the golden protective barrier. And walked leisurely under the ring of fire, looked up at those circles, and suddenly smiled, the fire wind blew up his already unkempt hair, and even the placket of his clothes was scraped up.

"Sizzle......"

No one thought that he would walk out without the protection of the barrier, and still stand there unharmed, enjoying it naturally. In amazement, they all gasped.

Qin Gufeng shouted, staring around, as if he saw something: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you?"

The red-hot stones around him were all turned into pots and pans for daily use, the ring of fire above his head, the fire ball disappeared without a trace, even the barrier of the sub-cone umbrella disappeared without a trace, and they looked at everything around them as if they had come to another cave and waited for it.

He walked alone in front of a wooden rocking horse, squatted down, carefully stroked the horse's head, closed his eyes with a sweet smile, and a very harmonious family of three appeared in his mind.

In the picture, a sturdy shirtless man is holding an ax in both hands and chopping firewood violently, another simple, gentle and virtuous woman is busy with a kitchen knife on the table, a shallot is cut very evenly, a three-year-old child wearing a tiger skin on the wooden horse, rocking the wooden horse, there is a wooden cone umbrella in his hand, his immature face has a bottom-out stubbornness, and his eyes are full of loneliness.

There is still green smoke curling in the cave, and tableware carved from stone is placed next to the stove.

The rest of the people spread out from each other, sometimes stopping, sometimes striding forward, their eyes fixed on one place for a long time.

"Brother Zhang, do you know what this phenomenon is?" He Xiu asked in a daze, staring at a statue of a man carved out of stone.

The statue is more than nine feet tall, with a long sword on its shoulder, a tenacious, blazing gaze, broad ears, a straight nose, a loose and long beard, and a very thin face, which causes the chin to be particularly sharp, and the hands stand upright.

Zhang Junfei couldn't help but reach out and touch the statue, his eyes were about to bulge out, and his saliva kept swallowing: "I don't know, if I hadn't seen it myself, I really didn't believe that there would be such a bizarre thing in this world." ”

"You guys knelt down and worshiped the ancestor just now, how could you see his old man's immortal statue so rude?" Qin Gufeng's words were very annoyed.

He didn't open his eyes when he said this, but he felt the movements of everyone around him.

"Huh......? This is the immortal statue of the ancestor master?!"

The crowd didn't know who said such a skeptical but affirmative word.

The crowd hurried towards the stone statue.

"Master Zu is not strange, the apprentice has no intention of offending the immortal statue of Master Zu, and please Master Zu, your old man don't care......" Zhang Junfei felt like he had blasphemed the gods.

He Xiu stood up only to find that Gu Tiantian was still standing alone in place, bowing his head and facing a gloomy face, not smiling.

Qin Gufeng suddenly spoke: "She is not a person in Xuangong, and Master Zu will not give her a plan." ”

He Xiu's eyes froze, and he said softly: "Qian'er, are you unwell?"

Gu Tian'er looked left and right, glanced at everyone in a panic, and finally lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Tian'er just feels that his identity is uncomfortable, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of the statue, so as not to blaspheme and insult his old man......"

Before she could finish speaking, He Xiu eagerly hugged her into his arms, smiled and persuaded her: "You don't have to think like this at all, your heart is as pure as an iceberg, and the gods like to stay on the iceberg to practice." ”

Hearing him compare himself like this, Gu Tiantian raised his eyebrows with affection, nodded with a pulse, and then a trace of melancholy flashed on his face.

Qin Gufeng spread his arms horizontally, pointed to everything in this cave, and said generously: "You can take all the treasures here, but that Trojan horse can't!"

"It's ridiculous, if you want these things, I have a lot of mountains behind Chang's house, and I will carve as many as you want!" Chang An smiled disdainfully and said heavily.

"Whew!"

A stream of red veins slammed his sword to the ground.

"Seven wounds and internal veins, how can you know my master's stunt?" Zhang Junfei exclaimed.

The third senior brothers of Xuanchu Academy looked at Qin Gufeng in a daze.

Chang An dodged three steps backwards and got behind Hong Ji.

"Seven wounds inner vein flow?" Qin Gufeng savored these five words, walked slowly to them, and suddenly smiled: "The name is loud and elegant, yes, in the future, it will be called the Seven Wounds Inner Pulse Flow." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Hao Tianqi took a step forward, as if he had to ask for understanding.

Guan Zexi stretched out a hand to stop him back, his eyes jumped a touch of cunning, and he said with a cruel smile: "Mr. Qin is really a master, you and I have known each other for a long time, but I have never seen Mr. Qin make a move, you just now, you denied the mastery that our three brothers got from their family teacher, let me ask, shouldn't we know the reason?"

He really couldn't figure out what the person in front of him could have to do with a family teacher thousands of miles away.

"Haha. Qin Gu didn't smile at the skin, he pursed his lips, showed extreme impatience, buttoned the tiger down on his clothes, and said leisurely: "Isn't it just a kind of internal power, it's not a big deal, you don't have to look at me like this, I just learned a little fur, not enough to worry about, hehe." ”

Zhang Junfei bowed deeply at him, saluted well, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin is modest, our three brothers ask ourselves if we are talented, we practice this kind of exercise day and night, only to reach the cultivation of one percent of the master and his old man, just now I saw that Mr. Qin's pulse flow is smoother than that of the family teacher, and it is inevitable to doubt in my heart, and I also ask Mr. Qin to solve the doubts of the people who sit in the well." ”

Qin Gufeng shook his head, a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Hehe, this son is gentle and elegant, he talks clearly and moderately, and the two junior disciples behind him are as good as each other, presumably the three of them are the best of the Xuanchu Academy, as for what is the relationship between me and your master, you can ask your master when I go back." ”