After listening to Mu Qianshan's memories, Zhou Yifeng couldn't help but sigh, he originally thought that the historical fault was a natural disaster, but he didn't expect it to be a man-made disaster, but this "person" was an immortal. What I didn't expect was that tens of thousands of years ago there really existed a cultivation civilization on the earth, and listening to Mu Qianshan's tone, the level of cultivation at that time was still very high, but all of this disappeared with that catastrophe.

At this time, the information pouring into Zhou Yifeng's mind also presented a scene after scene, which was actually the image of the Shushan Sword Sect being attacked, Mu Qianshan told him that this was in case later generations found that he had dissipated when the purple electricity, so he imprinted some memory fragments on the purple electricity, and Zhou Yifeng's divine sense swept the purple electricity, and those memory fragments directly entered Zhou Yifeng's memory through the divine sense.

Through these memory fragments, Zhou Yifeng felt the disaster more intuitively: the fist in a radius of thousands of meters made people feel powerless; the face that covered the sky, although it was only the presentation of memory fragments, still made Zhou Yifeng feel his soul tremble, as if he saw that time and space were imprisoned; the blood flowed like a river, and the land full of desolation made Zhou Yifeng full of anger, but full of helplessness.

Zhou Yifeng shook his head, let go of those memory fragments, closed his eyes, exhaled deeply, calmed down his indescribable mood, and muttered:

"Why is that?"

Mu Qianshan was silent, he didn't know why there was such a sudden catastrophe, and Feng Ziya thought for a while and said:

"From beginning to end, this matter is attacked by demon beasts, and it is only at the end that a fist and a big face appear, which shows that the leader of this matter does not want to be recognized as a force. And the last shot, which seems to be the point, wants to take something from the depths of the earth, but fails, causing the earth to flee. ”

"Earth gone?"

Zhou Yifeng didn't quite understand.

Feng Ziya explained:

"Yes, the earth, that is, the water blue star that Mu Qianshan said, is the ancestral land, and the ancestral land has the spirit of the ancestral land. When the spirits of the ancestral land sense a mortal threat, they flee into the void to protect themselves. ”

Zhou Yifeng remembered the last shot and said:

"Senior brother, did you say that big face was going to take away the spirit of the ancestral land?"

Feng Ziya Road:

"I don't know, but it's possible. ”

Zhou Yifeng thought for a while and said:

"That's a long time ago, according to Senior Brother, now the earth is far away from the star field of tens of thousands of years ago, so leave him alone for the time being. Since we have met Mu Qianshan's seniors, let's go to the Shushan Sword Sect first, and also settle his wishes. ”

After speaking, he picked up the non-paper and non-cloth thing to check, and as soon as he got his hands, Zhou Yifeng felt a trace of soul connection, conveying warm and cordial kindness. At this moment, Zhou Yifeng's state of mind turned out to be ethereal, as if his mind had been cleansed, and a trace of negative emotions had been swept out of his mind.

Zhou Yifeng was pleasantly surprised, knowing that this must be a great thing, and hurriedly asked:

"Senior Mu, what is this?"

Mu Qianshan Road:

"I don't know about this, but when the purple electricity was sealed into the gun head, it existed. ”

Since it was not Mu Qianshan's thing, Zhou Yifeng tried to sweep his divine sense in, but found that his divine sense could only stay on the surface, and even if blood was dripping on it, there was no response, there was no way, only to put it away first, and then study it slowly.

After tossing for a day, Zhou Yifeng was a little tired, and after booking a train ticket from Beijing to Chengdu, Zhou Yifeng lay down and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yifeng rushed to the train station, after getting the ticket, waiting in line to check the ticket and enter the station, there was a sound of chatter and discussion behind him, Zhou Yifeng looked back and saw that several young girls who looked like students were going to Qingcheng Mountain. When the girls saw Zhou Yifeng turn around, they smiled slightly, their voices were softer, and Zhou Yifeng also smiled slightly and turned around.

At this time, it was Zhou Yifeng's turn to check the ticket, and when Zhou Yifeng walked into the security checkpoint, the alarm bell suddenly sounded, and before Zhou Yifeng came back to his senses, the two people at the security checkpoint grabbed Zhou Yifeng's hand tightly one by one, and shouted softly:

"Don't move!"

His hands were caught, and Zhou Yifeng instinctively wanted to resist, but suddenly remembered something and withdrew the true yuan. At this time, the police on duty at the railway station rushed over, and several people took Zhou Yifeng into the police room of the railway station with a nervous expression.

Several student-looking girls behind Zhou Yifeng were stunned by this scene, such a sunny and handsome person, could it be a criminal?

Zhou Yifeng was taken into the police room, and the gun was searched, and several policemen were on standby. Looking at a group of nervous policemen who were about to take out the handcuffs, Zhou Yifeng smiled and said:

"Don't be nervous, I'm from the NSA. ”

Immediately his eyes motioned to the police to open the pockets of his clothes, and a policeman came over, took out the instructor card from Zhou Yifeng's pocket, and after reading it carefully, he hurriedly put the instructor card into Zhou Yifeng's pocket, and stood up and saluted:

"I'm sorry, Instructor Zhou!"

The policemen who grabbed Zhou Yifeng's hands on both sides looked at it, quickly let go of their hands, and came to Zhou Yifeng to salute.

Zhou Yifeng returned the salute and said:

"It's okay, in fact, it's my fault for forgetting to say hello to you in advance. ”

After a false alarm, everyone chatted for a while, and Zhou Yifeng, who got back the gun, left the police room because he had to catch the train. The two policemen who grabbed Zhou Yifeng's hands accompanied Zhou Yifeng out of the police room, saluted and said goodbye, and returned to their respective posts.

At this time, there was still a period of time before the ticket was checked and boarded, and Zhou Yifeng found a vacant seat to sit down. Since it is the off-season for the downward movement, there are not many people in the waiting room, Zhou Yifeng felt that someone was looking at him, and when he looked up, several girls behind him were sitting opposite him when the ticket was checked, with curious expressions on their faces.

Zhou Yifeng nodded and smiled at them, then subconsciously looked at the time, and when he raised his head again, he saw a girl with short hair and a round face walking towards him among the girls opposite, sat down on the chair next to him, looked at him and said:

"Hello, my name is Zhao Qi, may I ask what is your name?"

Zhou Yifeng was slightly stunned, thinking, are all girls so bold now, and replied:

"Hello, my name is Zhou Yifeng. ”

The girl named Zhao Qi couldn't hide the curiosity in her eyes, and said:

"Brother Zhou, why did they take you away just now?"

Zhou Yifeng was speechless when he heard Zhao Qi ask this, this kind of question can also be asked, this Zhao Qi is really brainless and has few roots, Zhou Yifeng smiled:

"It's just a misunderstanding, nothing. ”

Seeing Zhou Yifeng's perfunctory answer, Zhao Qi also knew that it was too abrupt just now, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said:

"Brother Zhou, are you going to Chengdu too?"

Zhou Yifeng Road:

"Yes, I'm going to go to Qingcheng Mountain to have a look. ”

When Zhao Qi heard this, he said excitedly:

"Really, let's go to Qingcheng Mountain, and we can take care of each other when the time comes. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yifeng knew why Zhao Qi asked him why he was taken away by the police just now, this girl was just like a blank piece of paper, without any scheming, what to say.

By chatting with Zhao Qi, Zhou Yifeng learned that the four of them were all juniors at the Central Academy of Fine Arts in Beijing.

Subsequently, under the introduction of Zhao Qi, Zhou Yifeng met her other three classmates: He Xue, who wears glasses and is slightly introverted, Wen Zining, who looks delicate and bookish, and Xiao Qingwen, who has long hair and shawl and eyebrows.

With so many young people together, plus the chattering Zhao Qi, everyone chatted very happily, and even the introverted He Xue interjected a few words from time to time, talking about some interesting things about their school. And Zhou Yifeng found that Xiao Qingwen was always distracted when chatting, and a trace of worry occasionally flashed in her eyebrows, as if she had something on her mind.

Zhao Qi saw that Zhou Yifeng often looked at Xiao Qingwen, and smiled and quipped:

"Brother Zhou, our Qingwen is a flower in the United States, and she doesn't have a boyfriend yet, so if you want to pursue her, you have to hurry!"

Zhou Yifeng smiled and did not pick up, and continued the topic of the chat just now, but Xiao Qingwen was slightly red on her face, and slapped Zhao Qi in shame.

Time passed imperceptibly in the chat, and soon it was time to enter the station and get on the train, Zhou Yifeng and the four girls passed through the ticket gate and walked to the platform with the flow of people.

Coincidentally, these four girls were in the same carriage as Zhou Yifeng, and after Zhao Qi found out, she chattered happily again.

After getting in the car, Zhao Qi actually found a few people in Zhou Yifeng's box, saying that Zhou Yifeng was with them, so he changed the bunks, so several people got together again.

Zhou Yifeng helped several girls put their luggage in the luggage rack and tidied up the bunks, when they heard a whistle, and the train slowly drove out of the platform and began their journey.