The early morning wind blew and made Mu Feng shiver, and he had experienced a thrilling accident last night. First, he was kidnapped and drenched in cold water, forced into a cemetery, and fell into a fantasy after running almost out of breath. When I finally woke up, I witnessed a monster as huge as a dinosaur, Di Jiangkou, spitting Shaanxi dialect.

Feeling the wind in the wilderness, Mu Feng finally had the fear of hindsight, and his life was almost confessed in the cemetery. The Huang San lying on the ground next to him is the best proof, but seeing Huang San turned into white bones after being swallowed by the fog in the cemetery, Huang San in front of him was still a complete human form.

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Feng shook his right shoulder uncomfortably, he must not let this red-headed sparrow make a home on his shoulder, but first satisfy his curiosity.

Di Jiang was obviously not a good puzzle solver, and his answer made Mu Feng fall into deeper doubts.

"This starts with me having no head, have you read "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"? I remember that some people recorded some events in ancient times, and some of the information flowed into the mortal world, and was compiled into a book by later generations. ”

"Nope." Mu Feng replied very shamelessly, he was indifferent to the ancient text.

Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't expect that this new heir to the Qimen had not even read the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". Di Jiang tried hard to rummage through the scattered memories he had just gotten from the four tomb robbers, Mu Feng seemed to be admitted to the Department of Mathematics, could it be that he was studying mathematics, 'Mathematics, all Mingtang, Xihe, Shi, and Bu', then they should also know some basic knowledge, right?

Dijiang couldn't guess that thousands of years had passed, and this number had long been beyond the other.

"Since you haven't seen it, I can only introduce myself a little, I am the famous monster Emperor Jiang in ancient times, and the monk recorded my 'There is a divine bird, its shape is like a yellow sac, red like a fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun has no face, it is a song and dance, but only the emperor Jiang is also.' Do you understand, the person who recorded it didn't think much about it, how come a monster like me has no brains? You get the idea, right? ”

Mu Feng nodded hesitantly, he could only guess approximately, "You used to be a divine bird and were good at singing and dancing, so you were singing in the Yongdao just now?" ”

"Tsk!" Di Jiang couldn't help but scream, he pinned his hope of finding the head on Mu Feng, was it really right, this person couldn't see through the word game at all, "Why are you the heir of Qimen, I always feel that the possibility of me finding the head is even lower!" ”

"Wait, what kind of Qimen descendant, I've never heard of it." Mu Feng is second zhang couldn't figure it out, he also heard Di Jiang muttering in the tomb, what was going on?

"You don't know? Didn't you take a silk book and find the secret room of this inheritance according to the map? I have been guarding this secret room for thousands of years, just to wait for the heirs of Qimen. ”

"I did get a drawing, but it wasn't a silk book, just a copy of a plain piece of paper, and it was kidnapped by the gang to get to this place."

"So how do you open the door? The Qimen inheritance is the most strange, the inheritance of the orthodox branch has strict requirements, and the stone door can only be pushed open by the natural bloodline, and it can be opened through the guòyong road, which means that your soul meets the requirements of the inheritance of the Qimen. These two items can't be made up for the day after tomorrow, so the authentic Qimen sect will be broken for so many years. ”

Mu Feng was stunned, he really didn't know, it seemed that when he pushed the door, his hand was pierced with blood by a sharp stone, and then he was forced by Huang San to not care whether it hurt or not, so he pushed the stone door open with his injured hand. He said why such a heavy stone door was pushed open, it turned out that there were still these particularities inside.

"Mistaken?" Di Jiang listened to Mu Feng's explanation, and he was also a little confused, but he was just a monster who guarded on his behalf, and he didn't know much about the internal affairs of Qimen.

Back then, Qimen Zhengzong estimated that there would be a very talented heir in the future, and entrusted Dijiang to guard the Tibetan Star Room, saying that they would pass on the silk books and let future generations break into the Tibetan Star Room. For thousands of years, it is not that no one has broken through before the wooden seal, but they all died in the Yongdao, and there are still people who have died in the illusion, so one thing is certain, there is no zài accidental, and the passing of the wooden seal is an inevitability.

"Forget it, let's skip this paragraph first, you need to figure out the matter of Qimen yourself, I'm just an outsider. Let's get back to my head. ”

Di Jiang said that in ancient times, there were many monsters in this world, of course, there were many other cultivators, and he was also a famous monster in it, because he was born in chaos, so the demon power was endless, saying that he was good at singing and dancing, in fact, he was good at sound attack, as long as he sang, he could basically knock down a large number of monks. Monsters are actually cultivators, where there are monks, there is fighting, and what others are most afraid of is that Di Jiang opens his mouth, so a group of people besiege him and cut off his head.

"They thought that I would die in this way, but unfortunately they miscalculated, I was born chaotic, that is, I can still live without a head, but the magic power is definitely reduced. My head is also a product of chaos, and it cannot be destroyed unless it is the power of the heavens, so they hide my head, and once it is hidden, it will be hidden for thousands of years. ”

"Excuse me, they're cutting off your head to hide it, I understand. But after 10,000 years of hiding, you mean that they threw your head into modern times in ancient times, how is this possible? ”

"How could it be!" Di Jiang no longer counted on the common sense of some cultivators in Mu Feng, "Although the space-time spell is a kind of advanced spell, there are always some people who have mastered it, and they can find the space-time leak through complex deduction, as long as they throw my head into it, my head will naturally go to the next generation." The space-time leak can't pass through living things, but my head is technically dead. ”

It's so unscientific! Mu Feng stared at the Dijiang sparrow on his shoulder, forget it, a bird has appeared in its mouth, it can be more unscientific. "Please go on, just said that your head is in the modern age."

"My head is gone, of course I have to heal and get my head back. It was years later that I learned that they threw my head into the Temporal Drain. For this reason, I went to entrust the people of Qimen to help me calculate, how many years I have to wait before I can wait for my head, who knows that this calculation will be a big thing, they actually calculated that after ten thousand years, the spiritual energy of this world will be exhausted, and I will most likely not be able to wait for my head. ”

Seeing that Mu Feng didn't understand, Di Jiang explained in detail, "Don't you think that the Star Hiding Room, that is, what is the difference between the tomb just now and the outside?" There is a lot of aura in it, and I can maintain the prototype. Outside, I am not much different from an ordinary bird, except that I can speak human language, and even my transformation can only be done occasionally, all because the world has changed.

To put it simply, when I heard the news, I was stunned, I couldn't fly to the upper realm without a head. So I can only cooperate with Qimen, they want to pass on the orthodoxy in this world, and finally left the Star Room, saying that they put the secrets of inheritance in it, and set a strict level, and I am guarding this Star Room. In exchange, the person who got the inheritance of Qimen helped me find my head. ”

Having said this, Mu Feng roughly understood the origin of the Star Hiding Room just now, it was used to select the inheritor, and according to Di Jiang, he was chosen.

However, Mu Feng didn't feel anything special about himself at all, and there was nothing more.

"That star chamber won't be dead for many years, will it? Are you sure that's a strict selection? ”

This is truly fearless! Years later, Mu Feng couldn't help but blush when he remembered that he had asked such a stupid question.

"Although I don't know much about the specific inheritance, if you don't have a talent bloodline, that stone door will definitely not be opened. This level stopped the vast majority of people. ”

Di Jiang knew a little about it, such as the illusion, which Qimen commissioned him to arrange. "Don't underestimate that illusion, isn't it what you want the most? Back then, when I was commissioned to decorate this illusion, I only said one request. Those who can push open the stone gate and pass through the guòyong road are already unmatched in talent, and it is only a matter of time before they achieve positive results.

However, what I am most afraid of is that those who have power do not have the heart to control the power, and do not ask them to be benevolent to the world, but to be able to judge right and wrong and not be swayed by delusions. It's easy to know that it's hard to do, just now if you have the slightest idea of wanting Mu Zhiqiang to disappear, then you will be the one who died. Single-machine said that the people in the Qimen learned the art of asking the sky, so they couldn't do whatever they wanted too freely. Don't take the evil as small, that's probably what it means. ”

It turned out that he had been closed by the ghost gate for a while. Mu Feng did not question the truth or falsehood of Dijiang's words, since some things have been detached from common sense, it is better to believe them.

It's just that even if he becomes a strange person, Mu Feng doesn't have an intuitive feeling. He didn't have three more heads and six arms.

'Ahh

"Do you know how to get to Pot County? By the way, I haven't asked yet, who did you learn this dialect from? ”

"This doesn't bother me, I'm not good at singing and dancing, I rummaged through Huang San's memories on one side, and I learned this." Di Jiang is very proud of this, he is a very smart monster, but it is a pity that he can't mobilize the aura and use the soul searching technique when he leaves the Hidden Star Room.

"Isn't it just going to Guo County, you wait!" Di Jiang flew up and made a chirping sound, and saw a flock of sparrows flying over, "Follow them to the nearest village, don't care about the four on the ground, they will be in a daze for at least three days and three nights." ”

**

"Why are you so unlucky, kid?" Jiao Hua saw that Mufeng was in the hospital again.

Mu Feng contacted the police to arrest Huang San and his gang, after which he collapsed, after such a thrilling night, and did not eat, and was subjected to cold water and other treatment, he inevitably fell ill and developed a high fever.

Mu Feng's first reaction when he saw Jiao Hua was that he could finally ask about the admission letter, "It's only a few days, my notice was torn up by Huang San, can I still report it on time?" ”

"Don't worry about these, you have made a meritorious contribution to helping the police catch Huang Sansi this time. We have contacted the school for your situation, and the relevant procedures will be completed. Your bag was also recovered, and there was no loss of money. ”

Jiao Hua also explained some follow-ups, "The robbery hole dug by Huang San and them had a geological collapse, and the police and their colleagues from the Luoyang Archaeological Institute went to see it, and there was no ancient tomb there, it may be just a suspicious tomb used to confuse people." You were lucky to be able to escape safely from the landslide, and you had a good rest for the past two days. Come back to school with me the day after tomorrow. ”

Jiao Hua knew in his heart that Huang San would find a wooden seal that the eight poles couldn't beat, and most of them were also implicated by himself, and after returning to the capital, he still had to take care of a little wooden seal.

Four days later, Mu Feng finally arrived at Jingcheng University safely, and he was finally able to start studying with peace of mind.

It's just that the red-haired sparrow parked on the jujube tree outside the dormitory building shook its wings, always to make Mu Feng really talented and learned, and he was still thinking about finding his head.