The alchemist had chosen an unremarkable cemetery early on, and then told his son that when he died, he should make a coffin out of a wooden square platform, and strictly ordered his son to close the door of his house and go out without going out for 100 days after he was buried in the ground, and he was absolutely not allowed to show his face, but the others did not explain much.

Three months later, the masters around the emperor finally noticed that the dragon vein qi that could affect the fortune of the world had changed, but he could never find the source. In desperation, I had to devote the strength of the whole country to investigate every household. At the same time, the son of the alchemist had been lurking in the house for nearly a hundred days, and his father had not told him everything clearly, so when he heard the movement of the war-like thorough investigation outside, he could not help but open the door and look around.

This probe alarmed the whole world, at that time, there was a team of officers and soldiers, seeing a dragon head, looking up at the sky, about to take off, and that dragon qi also rushed straight to the nine heavens. The son of the monk had to be arrested, but no matter how he interrogated, he couldn't ask the cause and effect, but the mystery of this game made the monks all over the world bet on it, but no matter how they studied, they never saw the result, and finally had to take the momentum of the dragon's head to take off, and named it "Dragon Raising Head" for this game.

Although this is just a legend, for the Daomen Xuan Realm, the more similar the legend, the greater the certainty of concealment. After telling this story, Chen Feng already had a clear understanding of the layout of "The Dragon Raising Its Head". The cross-strait situation in front of us is almost a copy of the "dragon raising its head," and it is precisely the most secret and mysterious aspect of the "dragon raising its head" that is not known to the world. In the town of Wenfeng. Watching the restart of the cross-strait bureau step by step, with the eyesight of Wei Fei and Chen Feng, if they still can't see the connection between the "dragon raising its head" and the cross-strait bureau. It's really a shame to be in the name of the flag gate.

"With the bloodline inheritance as the array, as the spirit of the situation......" Wei Fei sighed, "It is worthy of being a famous game in Feng Shui, but that Fang Shi is really willing to give up!" He actually forcibly folded his life, used his life as the dragon's upward array, and used the water dragon qi that was not weaker than the power of the yang dragon as a game, and then used the bloodline inheritance between him and his son as a guide. It's a wonderful way to do it. It took him a hundred days to condense the water dragon's qi, and when his corpse passed through the water dragon to the acupuncture point where the dragon raised its head, his son also passed through the bloodline. inherited the true dragon's qi, but unfortunately his son lacked patience and courage, such a famous game, although it didn't work out in the end. But that alchemist has left his name in the annals of history. ”

For these. Shen Lang still seems to understand, his understanding is not weak, knowing that what the two masters said at this moment is all the essence of feng shui, he secretly thought about it. I only heard Chen Feng continue: "It seems that our previous speculation is not wrong. The core of the cross-strait bureau is also the spirit of the bureau, so the inheritance of the bloodline is very important, from the perspective of the layout of the cross-strait bureau, although Zhang Tong's ancestral destiny bureau appeared again, but he can never be the eye of the cross-strait bureau. ”

"Four grandmothers! Hey, hey......" sneered. The feather duster on the throat of the fourth grandmother stretched forward, a steady and slender hand. Emerging from the darkness, the owner of this hand was slowly revealed, but it was Shen Zhifei, the patriarch of the East Ancestral Hall, the head of Fengjiao, one of the ten major arts, "Fourth Grandma, it seems that you not only know why you became the Fourth Grandma, but you are sure to continue to do it." Well, yes, since you've survived almost thirty years, there's no point in going back. These words sounded a little harsh, but Shen Zhifei's tone didn't seem to mean sarcasm.

The fourth grandmother's face instantly faded with blood, and then returned to normal, she was silent for a while, and said lightly: "What are you going to do?" She didn't seem to notice at all that Shen Zhifei's feather duster on her throat was even more indifferent than Shen Zhifei's.

Shen Zhifei's sudden appearance, Siyue still didn't pay any attention to it, all she cared about was how to save Zhang Tongzu. The old master sighed slightly in his heart, only the day was unknown, but he didn't want to know, thousands of years have passed, he turned his head to look at the old master, his expression was still Muna, but he was thinking about where the fourth seal would be.

"Actually, I should be asking you, Fourth Grandma, what are you going to do?" Shen Zhifei held the Shan in one hand and the back in the other, "Since you made a move, it means that you will give everything for him." Everyone in the town knows that the fourth grandmother is the body of Tongyin, and you are a relative of the injured clan, and you don't know about it......"

"No, you're wrong, in fact, I know ......" The fourth grandmother suddenly interrupted Shen Zhifei coldly, "I know everything, twenty-eight years ago, I was the most beautiful woman in Wenfeng Town, twenty-eight years later." I'm still in his heart. I never blamed him, before or now. She smiled, "That year he said that I was the most important person in his life, whether as a woman or as a spirit of the Cross-Strait Bureau, I have never regretted it." ”

"Now that you know everything, why deceive yourself?" Si Yue suddenly turned her head, she looked at the fourth grandmother and said calmly, "You have been a walking dead for decades, you still lived twenty-eight years ago, of course, if it weren't for that, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived a long time ago." No, I think you're trying to die now...... Or are you still holding on to the last glimmer of hope? ”

The fourth grandmother was trembling violently, every word and sentence of Siyue's words were like sharp knives pierced into her heart, what Siyue said was not wrong, in the past twenty-eight years, she relied on the night of the same autumn rain twenty-eight years ago, that person's promise and oath, to survive the twenty-eight years, but it was that night, she had no regrets, even if she already knew everything, it was for this moment, but since twenty-eight years have passed, Is there anything else you can care about?

Taking a deep breath, the resentment in the eyes of the fourth grandmother suddenly turned into two points like a burning ghost fire, she said in a hoarse voice, word by word: "Yes, twenty-eight years have passed, why should I be in a hurry, even if I can't kill you with my own hands to avenge Cheng'er, but I believe that he will help me do it a little." She lowered her eyes, as if he was nearby, "Twenty-eight years, I only ask you for one thing, to avenge Cheng'er." (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )