When Qin Feng heard this, he understood in his heart.

"I see. ”

Qin Feng muttered.

Looking at the girl in front of him, who was still in a state of confusion, Qin Feng's heart moved, and a spiritual power suddenly came out of his body.

In the half a month he has been here, Qin Feng's cultivation has already recovered.

A small spell that didn't attract anyone's attention at all.

Spiritual power was infused into this girl's mind, and quietly, directly sealed this memory of hers.

All this was done unconsciously, and the girl was not aware of it at all.

After doing all this, Qin Feng glanced at the girl and turned to leave.

The matter has been settled.

This period of cause and effect is also over.

All this, it looks ordinary.

The girl, Ji Shun, the little paper figure in the girl's memory, there seems to be no connection between the three.

Actually, there is a connection, Qin Feng has already speculated.

The little paper figure in the girl's memory is the granddaughter of the master of the spell that Ji Shun learned, strictly speaking, and the little girl is in the same vein.

The causal relationship in this is not deep, nor shallow.

However, when it comes to such a thing as the inheritance of the sect's magic, it is very difficult to say.

The specific causal relationship between this is not clear to Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng didn't care about these, because now that the matter had been resolved, it was none of Qin Feng's business.

Coming out of the town guest house, Qin Feng walked towards the town bus station.

Qin Feng knew that next, there was a county bus.

Now Qin Feng has only one causal relationship that has not been resolved.

That is the master of the three rings of Xiangguo Temple.

However, there is one more thing to solve before returning to Beijing.

Time passes slowly.

Qin Feng came to Xiangshi, which is a very special city in China.

Qin Feng was thinking in his heart, and the steps under his feet also walked towards the Baishi Community.

Just pass by this White Rock Park.

"Young man, wait!" Suddenly, a voice came from his ears, pulling Qin Feng back from his thoughts.

"Old man, do you call me?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked around, an old man wearing a white hexagram looked at himself under the street lamp.

Qin Feng had some doubts in his heart.

"Yes, boy, do you have time?"

The old man of the white hexagram smiled slightly, and said to Qin Feng, and at the same time, his figure seemed to move slowly.

As soon as the old man's words were finished, Qin Feng's pupils instantly contracted.

The whole person's expression became extremely serious.

It was at that moment just now, the aura fluctuation on this old man's body was very bright and special, thick and not spreading, this aura fluctuated.

Although it only lasted for a short time, the shock it brought to Qin Feng could be said to be indescribable.

Such an old man seems ordinary, although he is three or four meters away from him.

However, such a strong and special aura fluctuation did not sense it, and this cultivation was no less than his own.

It wasn't until the old man showed it himself that he found out.

It is enough to see that this old man's cultivation should be very profound.

"I don't know what's the matter with finding a kid!" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully.

Come and talk casually!" The old man's eyebrows were kind, his hair was slightly white, and what was more conspicuous was that there was a black mole on the old man's chin.

The man spoke slowly, walking slowly along the road in the park.

Seeing this, Feng hesitated slightly, and then quickly followed.

"I don't know what's the matter with finding a kid?" After walking a few steps, Qin Feng opened his mouth and asked.

The old man gave himself a special sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere, but in his memory, there was no memory.

This made Qin Feng wonder very much in his heart, when the cultivation realm reached this point, Qin Feng knew very well in his heart, as long as it was someone he had seen, he would definitely be able to think of it.

However, the feeling that this old man gave himself at the moment was so special.

Today was really a strange thing, and it couldn't help but make Qin Feng feel a little defensive in his heart.

"You are the descendant of the Qin family of the Southern Sect, right?" The old man did not answer Qin Feng's question directly, but smiled kindly and said.

"Yes, I don't know who the predecessor is ......" Qin Feng heard this, and was slightly puzzled.

"I'm just an idler. The old man smiled slightly and walked slowly.

"I don't know what happened to the seniors looking for the kid?" Qin Feng asked for the third time.

The old man had a kind face, standing beside him, giving people a very reassuring feeling. Qin Feng felt this in his heart.

"I have a story here, I don't know if you want to hear it?" Hearing Qin Feng's request again, the old man looked at Qin Feng, smiled slightly, and said lightly.

"The story, I want to hear it in detail!" Qin Feng was stunned when he heard it.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, Xingtian and the Emperor of Heaven competed for God, and the emperor cut off his head and buried it in the mountain of Changyang. It is the day of punishment with the sun as the goal, the navel as the mouth, and the ...... of the dance"

The old man's voice spoke slowly.

In Baishi Park, there were not many people at this time, and Qin Feng followed aside, listening.

As soon as the old man spoke, Qin Feng knew what story the old man was going to tell, which was the story about Xing Tian recorded in the ancient Chinese mythology "The Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Xingtian was originally a nameless giant, because he was later cut off by the Yellow Emperor, which is called "Xingtian". Xingtian means to cut off the head.

Xingtian is a member of the Yandi Shennong clan and is a versatile courtier.

He loved music in his life and composed a lot of music, and when Emperor Yan was still there, he composed a piece for Emperor Yan, called "Fu Li".

In addition, there is also "Harvest Year", which is a tribute to Shennong's agricultural production and the happy life that people lived under the rule of Emperor Yan Shennong.

In fact, Xingtian is a brave and warlike general.

Loyal to Emperor Yan, he has been with Emperor Yan since he was defeated.

Later, Chi You first raised troops to resist the Yellow Emperor, and also strongly invited Xingtian to participate.

Of course, Xingtian fully agrees with Chi You.

A flame of hope also ignited in his heart, and he wanted to help Emperor Yan seize the position of Emperor Central and Central Heavenly Emperor.

So, he went to the benevolent Emperor Yan to ask for it, and wanted to attack the Yellow Emperor with Chi You.

The weak and compromised Emperor Yan stopped him.

Later, Chi You was defeated in the battle with the Yellow Emperor and was killed by the Yellow Emperor.

At this time, Xingtian couldn't hold back any longer, he decided to avoid Emperor Yan and act alone, determined to fight to the death with the Yellow Emperor.

He quietly bypassed Emperor Yan, holding a shield in his left hand and a huge axe in his right hand, and was unstoppable all the way to the palace gate of the Yellow Emperor.

The Yellow Emperor's son, Zhuan, sent several generals to fight, but they were all defeated by Xingtian.

He couldn't, so he had to close the city gate, hold on, and hurriedly send someone to report to the Yellow Emperor.

When the Yellow Emperor heard that Xingtian had killed his palace gate, he was furious, jumped up from the throne, carried a sword, and came out to meet Xingtian.

Xing Tian saw that the Yellow Emperor personally came out to fight, but he didn't say a word, and his eyes widened angrily.

rushed towards the Yellow Emperor like a wolf pounced on a sheep. A sharp axe shone on the top of the Yellow Emperor's head, and slashed indiscriminately.

The Yellow Emperor knew that Xingtian had courage and no strategy, and he was only fierce for a while, and this time he was just fighting hard.

Therefore, if you don't fight hard with him, you should first calm down.

Be steady, brake quietly, and wait until Xingtian's anger is depressed, the move loses its routine, and when he is unintentionally guarded, he can see the gap.

Give Xingtian a fatal blow, and then win.

As a result, the Yellow Emperor was in his chest, and he was unhurried when fighting Xingtian, but he was not attacking on defense.

That's it, try to provoke his anger as much as possible.

The Xingtian axe is sharp and powerful, and the axe and axe are not far from the top door of the Yellow Emperor's head, but because the Yellow Emperor is very tightly defended, he can't hurt the Yellow Emperor a single hair.

In this way, the two of them fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky; from the southwest to the Central Plains, and from the Central Plains to the southeast, the sound of killing shook the sky, flying sand and stones, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Unconsciously, the two hit next to Changyang Mountain, the birthplace of Emperor Yan.

Xingtian was very anxious because he couldn't win all the time, and all the anger he was angry in the dantian when he went out to fight, he couldn't vent it, and his chest was about to explode.

The speed of his great axe slowed down, his steel teeth rattled, and the nearby mountains and rivers were crushed by him.

The more anxious Xingtian was, the more unhurried the Yellow Emperor became.

Cold, the Yellow Emperor looked at the air, shook a sword, turned around and pretended to escape, Xingtian thought that he could win, and he pressed forward step by step, and forgot to defend at all.

Suddenly, I saw the Yellow Emperor turn over, and the green sword light flashed, wiping away the neck of Xingtian, who was caught off guard, and a blood light sprayed.

Suddenly, Xingtian's mountain-sized head fell to the ground and rolled to the foot of Changyang Mountain.

Although Xingtian didn't have a head, he didn't die, but he was very panicked, and hurriedly moved the axe to his left hand and held it together, squatted down, and touched his head back and forth on the ground to find his head.

Because he was in a hurry, he waved his right hand wildly, and broke the towering tree, and the huge stone was crushed by him.

Around the entire Changyang Mountain, smoke and dust are filled, and wood and stone are flying horizontally.

When the Yellow Emperor saw such a scene, he was afraid that Xingtian was about to touch his head and put it on, so he hurriedly waved his sword and slashed towards Changyang Mountain.

Only a loud sound was heard that shook the sky, and Changyang Mountain was divided into two by the Yellow Emperor, and a wide gap was split from the middle.

Xingtian's skull rolled into this gap as soon as the bones rolled into it.

I only heard a loud "click", and the dark and dreary Changyang Mountain merged into one, burying Xingtian's head at the bottom of the mountain.

Xingtian, who was squatting on the ground and groping for his head, knew that his head was buried in Changyang Mountain, which was originally the place where his own clan lived, so that his head would never come out again.

Although his head was buried and his body was in a different place, he was still unwilling to fail.

Suddenly, he stood up, held a shield in his left hand, an axe in his right hand, used two milk-9 heads as eyes, and used his navel eyes as his mouth, and slashed at the Yellow Emperor.

Seeing that Xingtian was so brave and unyielding, the Yellow Emperor secretly admired in his heart, and ordered the two witches, the priestess and the female relative, to hold four liters of wine in the north of Xingtian's corpse, and hold it with rhinoceros horns, and at the same time hold a full of sacrifices to pay tribute to the souls of Xingtian.

At this time, Xingtian was at peace.

“…… Changyang Mountain ...... "The old man didn't say it quickly, slowly and slowly.

After finishing the story, he glanced at Qin Feng and paused, as if he was waiting for Qin Feng's answer.

"I've heard this story, I don't know what the predecessor means......" Qin Feng asked.

After finishing the story, he glanced at Qin Feng and paused, as if he was waiting for Qin Feng's answer.

"Have you ever heard of this place under Changyang Mountain?"

The old man did not answer Qin Feng's question, but turned his head to look at Qin Feng and asked slowly.

"Under Changyang Mountain?" Qin Feng muttered.

Qin Feng knows that under Changyang Mountain is a place name, according to the record of "Shan Hai Jing Hai Nei Xi Jing", there is a strange stock country, this country is the place where Xingtian and the Yellow Emperor fight for the gods, and the residents here have three eyes and one leg.

Their eyes are yin and ****** according to the description of the location of Changyang Mountain in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", which is consistent with the direction of Qiuchi Mountain;

Secondly, Changyang Mountain is in ancient Huayang China, and ancient folklore records that there is a Jiao's female "female Deng" sensing the dragon in Huayang's Changyang Mountain.

And Fuxi is the dragon god, and the ancient legend is that he was born in Qiuchi.

The Changyang Mountain of the Shenlong sensed by the Jiao girl is undoubtedly Qiuchi Mountain;

In addition, Qiu Chi Mountain was also called Qiu Yi Mountain and Qiu Wei Mountain in ancient times, and the pronunciation of "Qiu Chi, Qiu Yi, Qiu Wei" and "Chang Yang" is the same or similar.

Based on these reasons, Qin Feng could basically determine that Changyang Mountain was Qiuchi Mountain.

At the foot of this Changyang Mountain is the place where the torture heaven is buried.

Of course, this is just a legend, Qin Feng didn't take it seriously, right now, the old man said the name of this place, which made Qin Feng suddenly have a burst of doubts in his heart.

"That's right, it's at the foot of Changyang Mountain, it is rumored that the tomb of Xingtian is there!" Hearing Qin Feng's doubts, the old man suddenly spoke slowly, paused, and glanced at Qin Feng.

"I came to you to ask you to help me find the tomb of Xingtian!"

As soon as the old man's words came out, Qin Feng was stunned.

Find the Tomb of the Tortured Heaven.

Who is Xingtian?

It was a mythical figure from ancient China.

Although he is a feng shui master, he knows many things in the world that cannot be explained by science.

However, when it comes to mythological characters, Qin Feng is actually a little skeptical in his heart.

Whether those mythical characters in ancient Chinese legends exist or not. This is still a big doubt.

Right now, the old man actually told himself that he wanted to find the ancient tomb inside this mythical figure, which immediately made Qin Feng stunned.

"This Xingtian is a mythical character, how can it be ......?"

Qin Feng came back to his senses and slowly said the doubts in his heart.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man.

"Little Brother Qin, you are already in this cultivation realm, why are you still wondering about this?"

The old man smiled slightly, looked at Qin Feng himself, and said deeply.

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