"Quick, take the big brother to the statue and let me see how similar it is?"

"Big brother come with me!"

The little doll jumped up and down to lead the way, walking along the main road in the village, but after a cup of tea, Qin Feng saw a statue in the center of a large clearing.

The statue was about two people tall, handsome, with long flowing hair, and only a pair of eyes carved on its face, but the scar on its left eye was exactly the same as the seal on Qin Feng's left eye.

The statue was also wearing the clothes of the former disciples of the Xuanmen of the Lian Fire Sect.

Qin Feng was stunned on the spot, according to his memory, what was placed here should be the statue of the Green Corpse God, how did it become his statue now?

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be at all, Zhu Dao has long since died. The dream beast devoured Zhu Dao back then, using Zhu Dao's remaining memories to devour Qin Feng.

If you really want to talk about it, he has nothing to do with Zhu Dao, what has to do with it is just Qin Feng and Dream Beast.

But why is his statue here?

"Quick, go and call your village chief, I have a question for him. ”

Qin Feng hurriedly asked the little doll to go to the village chief, if there was anyone who could answer Qin Feng's questions, it would be the village chief.

When the village chief learned that Qin Feng was looking for him, he hurried over, looked at Qin Feng who was stunned under the statue, and was also stunned for a moment, and said to himself:

"Sure enough, it's very similar, I want to see it somewhere, it turns out to be here!"

At this time, Qin Feng also came back to his senses and asked the village chief, "Where did this statue come from?"

The village chief looked at Qin Feng's gaze, became more awe-inspiring, and took Qin Feng's hand with excitement,

"I said why are the immortal chiefs so familiar with the Zhu family brothers and sisters, it turns out that the immortal chief is the monk a hundred years ago, you are the great benefactor of our village!"

Qin Feng didn't know how to explain it, so he could only ask first, "Can the village chief tell me the origin of this statue?"

"Then you are asking the right person, there is no second person in Zhujia Village who knows the origin of the statue except me. ”

Perhaps he found that it was very inappropriate to put a shelf in front of Qin Feng, coughed twice, and told about the events of the year.

"I guess the immortal chief knew better than me about the corpse disaster back then, originally there was a statue of the green corpse god here, and everyone in our village worshiped the coffin of the green corpse god......"

"Every year one person is to be sacrificed to the god of the green corpse in exchange for our own peace. Thanks to the arrival of the Immortal Chief, we helped our village eliminate the Green Corpse God, and also allowed the Zhu family brothers and sisters to embark on the path of cultivation......"

"After the Zhu family brothers and sisters were successful in cultivation, they returned to the village and built a statue of the immortal chief you, but you seemed to have some instructions back then, when the Zhu family brothers and sisters built the statue, they only depicted the eyes ......"

"Maybe you also have an enemy, Immortal Chief, I don't want your enemy to recognize the face of the statue and affect our village. ”

The village chief couldn't help but sigh, "Our village will not forget this matter, the immortal chief has the grace of rebuilding us, otherwise we will be like Luojia Village thirty miles away, and there is no one left who was swallowed by the green corpse god." ”

"Okay, I know, you guys leave first, I want to be here alone, I don't want anyone to disturb me. ”

Qin Feng waved his hand and sent the village chief away, his heart was still turbulent.

This is impossible, he is in Zhujia Village, but it is just an illusion created by the dream beast, how could he come to Zhujia Village and help the people in the village kill the Green Corpse God?

Could it be his past life?

Qin Feng quickly denied this absurd idea, not to mention whether people have reincarnation, even if there is, it cannot be Qin Feng.

Although the mystery of his life history has not been completely solved, one thing is certain, he has been sealed for 30,000 years, and he has been sleeping for 30,000 years, so how can he be reincarnated?

In this case, who are the people who came to Zhujia Village?

The layers of fog clothed the past that Qin Feng originally believed in as a mysterious coat, and the things he originally believed in were no longer so unwavering.

Qin Feng had a feeling that the statue in front of him could not be someone else, nor could it be impersonated, so it could only be himself.

The dream created by the dream beast was simply Qin Feng's own memory.

Then it may be that hundreds of years ago, he woke up once, and at that time he was by no means the current personality, and it was impossible for him to be a demonized personality, otherwise it would be impossible for the demonized personality not to know about it.

Qin Feng covered his forehead, there were too many secrets in this.

Hundreds of years ago, he already had a condensation qi cultivation, and now it is impossible to abolish it again, not to mention that hundreds of years ago, he did not get the oral inheritance, and the Nine Yin Absolute Veins at that time were still there, how could he cultivate?

Qin Feng felt that he had grasped the key point, why did he seal himself again after breaking the seal hundreds of years ago?

It doesn't matter how he cultivates, what matters is why did he abolish his cultivation and reseal it?

Perhaps hundreds of years ago, he forcibly cultivated under the seal of the Nine Yin Absolute Veins.

But in the end, because of the Nine Yin Absolute Vein, he couldn't cultivate to the highest realm, so he could only abolish his cultivation, erase his memory, reseal himself, and wait for the time to break the Nine Yin Absolute Vein and wake up!

This inference seems reasonable, but it can't be verified, after all, it's just a speculation by Qin Feng. TV updates the fastest //

But those are not important, Qin Feng has found the key point, he has found a way to break the sword intent of a thousand blades.

The sword intent was in his body, like blood, integrating into every corner of his body, and destroying his vitality.

Qin Feng wanted to expel the sword intent, and with his current cultivation, it was impossible to do it.

Even life and death cannot be guaranteed, and it is even more impossible to break through the Yuan Infant to resolve the sword intent.

The existence of the statue gave him a guess and also gave him a way to disperse!

Disperse the cultivation of the whole body, force out the sword intent, and leave only a golden pill to shine on the dantian.

Although the risk of this method is great, it is also the only way to expel the sword intent, as long as the golden pill is not broken, it will not take him a long time to cultivate it back again.

"Is the purpose of your coming here to remind me of this, did you calculate that I had this calamity, so you let the Zhu family brothers and sisters erect a statue here?"

Qin Feng stared at the statue for a long time, and finally felt that the suppressed sword intent on his body was about to explode, he sat down decisively and began to disperse!

Hum, on Qin Feng's body, a sword intent rose to the sky, and the cultivation of the Dan period exploded, shaking all the surrounding houses to collapse.

The people of the village fled from the house in terror, and they did not know what was happening, and they all looked this way.

"Are you finally going to fight to the death?"

Zhe Ziyan, who was arranging the formation outside the village, also looked over from afar, and her eyes were full of tears.

She knew that this was probably Qin Feng's last chance, if he failed, then he would definitely die, and there was no extra life left for him to reverse his yin and yang.

Qin Feng is making a last ditch effort, Dao Yin and Yang are not omnipotent, and his comprehension of Dao Yin and Yang is far from being comparable to that of the White Emperor.