Qin Feng was shocked, and when he hurriedly shouted, the rest of the people in Wangjiazhai woke up.

Everyone woke up and saw that the woman was in danger, and they were middle-aged Arhats, and finally dragged the woman to the ground and rescued her.

Rattle.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the roof, and a piece of tiles slipped down, and a large cloud of snow followed, slamming into the ground and shattering into slag.

The crowd looked up, into the gap where the tiles flowed, and at the night sky.

They saw a big, green eye, which turned, gurgled and flickered, and finally became smaller and disappeared into the cracks of the tiles.

Immediately after, a black giant shadow appeared on the wall of the Yuansheng Temple.

Qin Feng looked carefully and identified that it was a giant whose size was over the house, and he was eyeing him outside.

"Hey, man. ”

The giant laughed as he strode to the temple gate, and with a slap he pushed it open, and the door was ten feet above enough for the monster to reach for a hand.

The old man took a pile of firewood to the brazier and urged: "Li Xiaoyou, quickly, make a fire, and borrow the light of the Yuan Sage to drive away this monster, otherwise, we will all have to die in the mouth of the monster!"

Qin Feng was frightened and hurriedly did so, he tried to release his spiritual power and sense the strength of the big monster outside the temple, but found that the temple gate was empty, and there were no monsters.

But that big hand grabbed in front of him, it was really incomparable, and it couldn't be faked!

"Hmph, you're strong, it's delicious. ”

The big furry hand grabbed Qin Feng in the corner of the wall.

At the critical moment, Qin Feng rushed to the brazier not far away and struck out a blazing energy, and a crackling fire suddenly ignited in the brazier, and the firewood piled up together burned.

Airplanes. A light flashed in the temple.

"Ouch, it hurts, the Yuan Holy Flame has rekindled ......"

In the main room, a large arm several feet thick was cut off and rolled down to the wall, and there was some green liquid on the wall, exuding a thick smell.

Cracking sound.

The firewood in the brazier seemed to burn even brighter, evaporating the green liquid from the wall, and eventually becoming several green skins, which faded off the wall, thinner and thinner, until transparent, and finally disappeared.

The severed arm stood up suddenly, about three people tall, and it was supported by its thick middle and index fingers, and it walked slowly, the thickness of two fingers exceeding the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh.

I saw that the two fingers cooperated with each other, moving one after the other, and the severed limb began to move, walking towards the temple gate.

"Woo, hand, come back quickly, the Yuan Holy Fire is burning, and you can't eat it. ”

Knock knock.

The big arm had no eyes, walked in the main room, and had no sense of direction, causing it to hit the wall three times and twice, and always unable to find the door of the temple, and kept hitting the mud wall of the side room

"Silly hands, get out of here—"

Unexpectedly, the big hand turned back and walked towards the depths of the temple, heading straight for Qin Feng and the others, causing a group of people's faces to change drastically, retreating again and again, avoiding them.

"Little one, help me throw the severed hand out, he can't find his way. ”

Qin Feng was stunned, and did not intend to act indiscriminately, but stood by the brazier, protecting the burning firewood, and still holding firewood in his hand, ready at any time

Add wood to the fire.

Suddenly, the night in the house was blocked, and everyone looked up, only to see that the giant's big eyes had blocked the tile cracks again, and they were looking at the few people who were staying in the main room.

"You borrowed the light of the Yuan Sheng, I can't hurt you, throw the severed hand out, I can leave. ”

Seeing that the young man was still unmoved, the big monster said: "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, I am the god and demon of the Taixi Palace, and I will not embarrass you, our hall master, and Yuan Sheng are a family." ”

"Goo-goo-goo. ”

The monster was in chaos: "Oops, the rooster crows, it's going to be dawn soon, I have to leave!"

Running wildly in the main room with a broken hand, frantically hitting the walls and doors, but unable to rush out of the main door.

Outside the temple, the big monster scolded: "Stupid hand, I don't want you if you can't come out again!"

Knock knock.

"Stupid, how can there be something so indifferent to you?"

Eventually, the severed hand managed to run out of the temple and disappear into the night.

Yigan's heart palpitated, and hurriedly gathered around the brazier, took care of the fire, and never dared to sleep again.

Qin Feng walked to the front of the main house and closed the temple door, but did not enter the back room to keep warm, but crouched behind the door, looking at the world outside the temple through the crack in the door.

The outside world is no longer the barren place when it came, but everywhere singing, there are dense palace groups in the distance, gushing supreme fairy light, covering the ground with snow and nowhere to go, and the whole land is paved with aura.

On a high ground not far to the left, Qin Feng caught a glimpse of a temple of the same size, with a saint sitting on the top of the temple, the temple was brightly lit, the sound of chanting was bursting, and many children could be faintly seen shaking their heads and reading at night.

The saint used the brush as a flying sword, and the royal pen flew towards the bustling palace complex.

That's a literary saint!

On the right, there is also a temple, where a middle-aged man follows Wen Sheng into the night sky.

The man was dressed modestly, and had three scars on his face, each about the size of a fist, and there were chains in the scars.

"Bai Lao, the chain of order in Bai Lao's body!" Qin Feng was shocked, hurriedly pushed open the door, and chased after the man.

Call. A fierce wind poured in from the gate, and a group of people protected the firewood while dissuading Qin Feng.

"No, Li Daoyou, only in the temple can you borrow light, and there is no one in the outside world to protect you!"

"Old village master, what should I do, Li Xiaoyou rushed out, if the monster who lost his arm hadn't gone far——"

The old man was not panicked, looking at the disappearing night in the house, and said with relief: "It's okay, it's dawn." ”

Outside, Qin Feng rushed to the temple on the right, when he arrived, the sky was already white, at the same time, the prosperous scene disappeared, and the prosperous palace group was covered by the green mountains, on which there was still thick snow.

When he reached the temple on the right, he did see a ruined temple, only the foundation remained, and in the foundation, there was still a statue that had been almost corroded, and only a pedestal remained.

"This ...... There is a chain of order in that person's body, and it is likely that he is from the same clan as Bai Lao, which is the key to unlocking Bai Lao's memory seal!"

"He was still there a moment ago, why is there only half of the broken statue left?"

Young people don't give up, follow

With his memory, he swept away to the bustling palace complex, which was only a forest of trees, and then he went to the temple of Wensheng, and reached the high ground, and at last he saw a large tomb.

There is a text on the stele: "The descendants of Iron Dragon City are Wen Shengli." "In the corner of the tombstone, signed Iron War.

In the rear, the people of Wangjiazhai arrived, and Wang Chunhua had also woken up.

"Let's go, Li Daoyou, let's continue on our way. The old man leaned on crutches and looked at the big tomb with the young man's gaze, and said: "Since I was a child, I have heard from the older generation about these temples, the legends behind the big tombs, and behind such a withering, there was once the ultimate glory. ”

"I have lived most of my life, and I have always been suspicious of these things, and although I think they are true, I have never seen them with my own eyes. Stayed in the Yuansheng temple many times at night, and when he was young, he was bold and often did not light a fire, thinking that borrowing light was superstition. ”

In the end, the old man looked at Qin Feng and muttered: "Li Daoyou, the first time you and we stayed in the Yuansheng Temple, you have seen such a scene, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

The woman was grateful: "Li Daoyou, thank you again for saving your life, all of us in Wangjiazhai, thanks to you this time." ”

A big man is also a master of the six gods, like a crazy heart.

Qin Feng combed through the scene he saw: "Saints, even mention Xihe, Yuan Ji! Why is there no Dao Jiu?"

"What does the matter of the alliance refer to in the future? Does it mean that Xihe formed an alliance with the Yuan Era, and what does it do to form an alliance?"

Qin Feng recalled the details: "In the temple, the Yuan Sheng was about to leave, and he clearly said something to me! He asked me to let the firewood burn for a long time, and also said that I had mastered the Heavy Ming Technique!"

"But I haven't mastered the art of re-mingling. The young man felt strange, and subconsciously urged Chongming to strike three blows: "Could it be that what the Yuan Sheng said is my mortal-level ancestral technique?"

Just as the young man urged Chongming to strike three blows, and the essence flame firebird began to condense on his fingertips, the obscure mist in his soul sea began to operate on its own.

The mist gradually dissolves and eventually forms a scripture.

And when he undoes the three strikes, the verse disappears again.

Qin Feng's heart trembled: "Those mist scriptures ...... Could it be...... Brightness?"

Qin Feng hurriedly urged Chongming to strike three times, carefully examined that scripture, and wanted to read it through from beginning to end, but it was difficult to do so.

"It's very obscure, and it's especially better than the Xuanhuang Technique!

He was very excited, the trip to the secret realm of Chongming was over, and the young man experienced the world of great dreams, and after fourteen years, he woke up from the world of big dreams, and when he returned to reality, he embarked on the journey home.

There was disappointment in his heart, after all, the Heavy Ming Technique was a great creation, and it was one of the ten strongest techniques, even people in the forbidden land of the world were very hot and wanted to get it.

"Going around and around, I didn't expect the Heavy Ming Technique to be in my mind! In this way, it is very likely that Shangguan Ling has also obtained this technique. ”

Qin Feng restrained the urge to stop and practice this method, suppressing his excitement.

"There is a tomb here, and it seems that these people existed a long time ago. ”

The old man nodded: "The name Tie Zhan is left on the tombstone, this person is the first generation of the city lord of Iron Dragon City." ”

"That was many years ago. ”

Qin Feng's heart suddenly burst: "So, those pictures at night are all prehistoric photos, and the people I see are also the saints who have long since fallen?"

Suddenly, a small group of centaurs appeared at the end of the line of sight.

"Old man, I'm glad to meet. ”

"Have you ever seen a young man, a woman, an old man, a child, passing by here?"

"I am a big disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, there was a tragedy in Wangjiazhai, I followed the footprints in the snow, all the way to the vicinity, but lost the target. ”

"The young man may be in a virtual realm, with a flowing body, the woman is estimated to have long hair, and the little boy is stupid. ”

Wang Chunhua disguised herself as a man, and she was not afraid of revealing her identity, and wondered: "Fellow Daoist, why did you see that woman is short-sighted?"

The man looked at Wang Chunhua, squinted his eyes and said, "This fellow Daoist, your chest muscles are very developed, and at first glance, you are a person who pays great attention to health care." ”

"I also pay attention to health care, but I have never had such chest muscles as Daoyou. ”

Seeing that the other party was a little embarrassed, he smiled and said, "That woman didn't agree to the marriage proposal of the seventh prince of Iron Dragon City, she was short-sighted and naturally had long hair. ”

"That little boy has such an older sister, affected by blood, either stupid or stupid. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~