At the bottom of the hillside, there were some withered yellow grass and new grass sprouts, but halfway up the hillside, there was not a single grass to be seen, and it was bare and black, as if it had just been burned by fire.

Looking at the vision of this hillside, Lin Feng nodded slightly, this was the place he was looking for.

"Lin Miaozhu, what are we doing here? Mr. Zhao Juncheng's ...... The corpse won't be buried here, right? Dong Yongde couldn't help but say.

On the top of this hillside, it is pitch black, there is no grass, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a blessed land, even if Zhao Juncheng, a rich man, really dies, he won't be buried in this kind of place, right?

"Although this hillside is not very good for the deceased, it is a great blessing for the descendants of the deceased!" Lin Feng shook his head lightly and walked towards the top of the hillside.

"It's not good for the dead, but it's a great blessing for future generations? Is there still such a yin house? Although he knew that Lin Miaozhu's ability was extraordinary, but hearing his evaluation of this hillside, Dong Yongde couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Not long after Lin Feng and Dong Yongde walked up the hill, two cars drove over again on the road behind, Bai Wenxuan came down from one car, and Ye Qi came down from the other.

"Not bad! I was a little surprised that you were able to find this place so quickly! Looking at Ye Qi who got out of the car, Bai Wenxuan shook his fan and said with a smile.

"The fan is still shaking on a cold day, either pretending to be forced or sick!" Ye Qi glanced at Bai Wenxuan, coldly left a sentence, and then walked towards the hillside.

Hearing this, the smile on Bai Wenxuan's face suddenly froze, and the fan dangling in his right hand stopped unconsciously.

"Forget it, this old man must be jealous of my handsome and handsome, don't care about his words." Bai Wenxuan began to shake the folding fan in his hand again, "But I haven't seen you for a while." He's got a lot of light in his head! ”

While thinking wildly, Bai Wenxuan also walked towards the hillside.

Feeling the strong earth qi and fire in the land under his feet, Lin Feng secretly sighed, no wonder this place can become an excellent place for feng shui.

Although Lin Feng didn't know the knowledge of feng shui, what he saw was something more essential than feng shui.

The strong earth atmosphere can make future generations have a deeper heritage, but if it is just like this, this land is not special, and the reason why this land is special is mainly because of the thick fire gas underground.

It is these strong fire qi that make this an excellent feng shui tomb.

If you let Lin Feng name this land. Lin Feng would only have one name, "Phoenix Nirvana Land".

The fire qi belongs to the yang, urging prosperity and dissipating evil, plus the fire qi of this hillside has a special place, that is, it contains a trace of vitality, and it is precisely for this reason that Lin Feng named this place the land of Phoenix Nirvana.

Otherwise, where there is fire, there are excellent feng shui tombs, and all those volcanic craters in the world are excellent feng shui tombs.

As long as the ancestors are buried in this land of phoenix nirvana. The children of the next generation will have a smooth sail and prosperity in their lives, even if they encounter bad luck, under the impetus and transformation of this land. It will also turn into good luck.

However, this land is an extremely painful thing for those who are buried here, and their souls will be trapped here forever. Suffering from the burning of fire all the time.

As Lin Feng walked, he felt the fire in the ground, and he felt that there was more and more vitality in the fire. At last, he came to a half-dead tree, which was the most vibrant part of the entire hillside.

"This should be the place where Zhao Juncheng's body is buried." Lin Feng's feet touched the ground.

Bai Wenxuan shook his fan and walked over with a chuckle: "I didn't expect us to hurry up, or one step later than Daoyou!" ”

"This Taoist friend, below is the Xuanmen Elder Ye Qi, this time the statue of Emperor Guan is bound to be won by our Xuanmen, and I hope that the Taoist friend can take a step back, and my Xuanmen will be grateful afterwards!" Ye Qi also walked over from the side and arched his hand at Lin Feng.

It turns out that this old god statue is the statue of Emperor Guan, no wonder these two organizations will send two elder-level figures to fight, this statue of Emperor Guan has a wide distribution of believers, and there are many divine powers, basically the god of all responses, but it is much stronger than the statue of the city god.

Lin Feng smiled: "It turned out to be the Xuanmen Elder, you are so powerful, why didn't you go directly to Zhao Juncheng just now, snatch the idol, and come here to do something?" ”

Although the Xuanmen is powerful, it is also dependent on the fortunes of the Chinese nation, although it has transcendent power, but before it goes beyond this framework, it is necessary to abide by the rules of the game within this framework.

Zhao Juncheng has a net worth of more than 10 billion, and has a huge influence in Xiangjiang, once something happens, it will be a big trouble for Xuanmen.

It's not that Xuanmen can't solve Zhao Juncheng's problem, since they can get the statue through guò formal channels, why should they bother asking for trouble?

"What do you mean by hearing Daoyou's words, are you planning to be an enemy of my Xuanmen?" Ye Qi's face sank, and he asked in a cold voice.

Lin Feng shook his head: "When I was in Chang'an, the master of the Xuanmen Sect personally didn't leave me, do you think you have the qualifications to shout in front of me?" ”

"What?" Hearing Lin Feng's words, Ye Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, and the door master personally made a move, but he didn't leave him?

Bai Wenxuan on the side also looked at Lin Feng with a shocked expression, the master of the Xuanmen Sect! That's a strong man who is even more powerful than Mr. Fan, and he can't keep the young man in front of him, what is his origin?

"Are you Lin Feng?"

Ye Qi suddenly remembered a news he had heard before, when Zhao Shuangman, the great-grandson of the door master, was out of the funeral, Lin Feng of Qingshu Village suddenly attacked, and in front of the door master and the son, he kidnapped Chen Cheng, the deacon of the door.

Lin Feng? Hearing this name, Bai Wenxuan's face also showed a look of sudden realization.

If it was Lin Feng's words, it would be normal, he had heard Mr. Fan Da personally say that in Lin Feng's Divine Domain, he was only fifty percent sure that he would escape from Lin Feng's hands.

As a warlock who collects incense and cultivates, Bai Wenxuan is still very interested in Lin Feng, the only surviving deity.

The reason why the two didn't know Lin Feng was not that the intelligence departments of the two organizations couldn't do it, and they couldn't even get a photo of Lin Feng, but as Lin Feng's divine position became higher and higher, his divine power became heavier and heavier, and some miracles gradually appeared on his body.

Unless Lin Feng agrees, no one can keep his photos and videos in the world. Even when Lin Feng's god rank was high enough in the future, ordinary people would not be able to call Lin Feng by his name. Because in these two words, there is great power. (To be continued......)