The time of April flies by these days. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoQin Feng lives in Feng Wan's spacious mansion, helping to do all kinds of chores in his spare time, and talking about interesting things in the north and south.

In this corner of the land, Feng Wan naturally has no insight. No, when Qin Feng pretended to be something else and talked about the outside world, Feng Wan would always show a yearning look.

In just a few months, Qin Feng was wise and interesting, patient and capable, and deeply Feng Wan, there was nothing he couldn't do, nothing he couldn't do. Everything made Feng Wan reverent, and even at some point, for this mysterious man, there was an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

And whenever he fell asleep, Qin Feng would breathe his injuries. In more than a month, the serious injuries he suffered in the city of ancestral witches have completely healed. Ben also planned to continue his cultivation and stabilize the Dao foundation.

only to find that in this world, there is no trace of spiritual power. Not to mention cultivation, even the realm itself is showing some signs of loosening because of this. This place is the end of the cultivators, and they must not stay for long.

The discovery of this made Qin Feng very depressed, and he originally planned to teach a high-level Dao technique as a reward for Feng Wan's life-saving grace, but he was also well-knotted and left leisurely. It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and no matter how against the sky, she can't practice in a place without any aura. Not to mention bringing Feng Wan back to the real world through the gate of time and space.

In the days that followed, Qin Feng used his superb escape skills to almost search for this world with a radius of only 50,000 miles.

There are no demon beasts, no cultivators, and as for the clues to the existence of the so-called treasure, there is no possibility at all. Even a search through the poor history books of this world did not find anything wrong. For the birth of this world, it is just a similar story about Pangu opening the world and Nuwa creating people.

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There is no day or night here, and when the animals wake up and start calling, it is the time for people to get up.

There was no rest at all, Qin Feng was flipping through the classics that he didn't have time to browse on weekdays. Feng Wan's pleasant voice sounded outside the door again: "Qin Feng, Qin Feng." Go, follow me to the bazaar. ”

Qin Feng closed the book and asked suspiciously, "Are you going to buy something again?" Didn't we only go there once three days ago?"

Feng Wan took Qin Feng's hand and said happily: "Na, I'm not going to buy something." Today is the 1000-day memorial, and everyone must be present. There's a lot going on. ”

After thinking about it, it seems that this matter is also recorded in the historical classics, Qin Feng pouted and said, "Thousand Days Sacrifice, is it the false god of the Quetzalcoatl God, who claims to be Nuwa?"

"Shhhh Feng Wan hurriedly covered Qin Feng's mouth, and found that this kind of action was too intimate, so she hurriedly let go with a red face, and hurriedly said, "In this case, you must not say it outside." Especially those believers who hear about it will cause you trouble. ”

Qin Feng smiled: "I have my own measure. ”

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Compared to this small village of only a few thousand people. Because of the opening of the festival, villagers from all over the world gathered here, and there were tens of thousands of people in the makeshift market, which was relatively lively.

Compared with the monotonous life of boring and repetitive days and days, in this three-year event, Feng Wan was very excited. Pulling Qin Feng to explain the origin of the gods, the strange customs of a certain village, and the purchase of many inexplicable and wonderful things.

Although Qin Feng was interested in this, he looked at Feng Wan's happy appearance. But I also feel the same very happy in my heart, "I can be trusted by a person, I need it." This feels really good. In a trance, Qin Feng remembered Zhao Yiwen again.

"Whew. Qin Feng couldn't help but pat his forehead, if Zhao Yiwen knew about the past few months. She's going to be angry, right?

Feng Wan was wrapping a note in her hand in a red cloth, tiptoeing, and tying it to the branch of a century-old tree. Hundreds of these red stripes have been tied to this ancient tree, which seems to be used to pray for blessings and make wishes.

"Nothing. Qin Feng shook his head, then changed the subject and asked, "What did you write on there?"

Feng Wan's face suddenly turned slightly red, and she smiled coquettishly: "I won't tell you." "My heart was like a deer crashing, and I turned around in a panic and fled.

Qin Feng hurriedly shouted: "Be careful. ”

"Ouch. There was a pain, and it actually hit a person behind him. Feng Wan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry." Ah, it's the village chief. ”

This person was the village chief who almost killed Qin Feng, and the hideous look that day was gone, replaced by an amiable smile: "Hehe." Xiao Fengwan, you still love to play as much as you did when you were a child. Be careful, today's Thousand Days Festival, don't cause any trouble. Under the gentle smile, there is an uncle who is easy to be close.

For some reason, it's such a kind uncle. Qin Feng felt instinctive disgust from the bottom of his heart. "Strange. Secretly surprised in my heart, I didn't bother to pay attention to this person. He walked over with his hands on his chest.

Qin Feng naturally wouldn't know that he, as a martial artist who dominated one side, almost died at the hands of this ant-like mortal, otherwise, he would definitely not be good today!

At that time, he was in a coma, so naturally he would not have any memories of this person. However, because of his perennial cultivation, he activated his instinctive muscle cells, but he recorded this malicious instinct. That's why I instinctively feel disgusted and even murderous when I see this person.

Cellular memory, it's strange to say. In fact, it's like practicing swords for many years. Those cumbersome tricks can often be used on their own when the brain doesn't react at all. This is just for mortals, for cultivators with transcendent spiritual sense. It can take a step closer to open the "memory" of the cell itself.

Qin Feng unconsciously showed a murderous look, which made the village chief instinctively feel afraid. Unconsciously took a few steps back and asked, "You, who are you?" At the same time, I was also surprised in my heart, this stranger seemed to have seen it somewhere?

Feng Wan was here, and Qin Feng didn't want to make more trouble, so he took Feng Wan's hand, turned his head and said, "Let's go." I just saw something that seems to be interesting, so let me take a look. He also had the posture of a superior person, and from beginning to end, he didn't look at the village chief directly.

Seeing the two leave, the village chief couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Woo, young people now, it's really rude." Thinking that he would have to assist in presiding over the memorial ceremony, he shouted to several attendants behind him and left in the opposite direction.

Then Qin Feng led Feng Wan to find a snack shop and order some food at random, and said as a matter of course: "You will pay later." ”

Feng Wan pretended to be angry and pouted: "It's as if you paid for it." "It's just a joke. In the past three months, Qin Feng has lived at home. Not to mention helping to deal with a lot of miscellaneous items and repairing the bad house. From time to time, he would go up the mountain with a firewood knife, and he would always hunt many large beasts. The profit from this alone is beyond the reach of a seasoned hunter in a year's hunting.

Qin Feng didn't answer, still thinking about the village chief in his heart. Just smiled and didn't answer.

There was a long silence. Feng Wan, who had been eating snacks, suddenly raised her head, the drunkard didn't mean to drink, and blushed and whispered, "Na, Qin Feng." My parents live near this town. We won't go back today, so let's rest here for the time being. ”

After speaking, quickly bury your head. Looking at Qin Feng through the afterglow. For some reason, I've been getting along day and night all along, but recently. I felt inexplicably that this man seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. It's like, it's about to disappear. As soon as she thought of this, Feng Wan felt very uncomfortable. I'm afraid that I will never meet such a person again in the rest of my life.

Feng Wan is not stupid, this man is full of mystery. The unfathomable erudition and the martial arts of hunting tigers alone do not indicate that this person is extraordinary. Is such a person really willing to spend his life with his ordinary self?

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng suddenly felt a headache and was in a dilemma. But in the end, the ghost made the god inexplicably agree: "This ...... Okay, okay. ”

If this continues, there will be a misunderstanding! I secretly made up my mind. Find a chance to explain, but get out of this weird space as soon as possible. At the same time, he thought in his heart, since he couldn't cultivate the truth here, he naturally couldn't teach Feng Wan the method of cultivating the truth. When you leave, you might as well seek a lifetime of wealth for her, which can be regarded as repaying the grace of saving her life.

Feng Wan was suddenly overjoyed: "Really?"

Just as he was about to say something more, a loud bell rang in the center of the market.

Suddenly, the frolicking in the restaurant stopped abruptly. Feng Wan's expression was also a little frightened.

Qin Feng didn't understand why Feng Wan was so frightened, so he asked, "What is this bell?"

Feng Wan palpitated and said, "Sacrifice." At each Thousand Days Festival, each village selects 10 young men and 10 women by lottery to honor Quetzalcoatl. But I've always been lucky, I didn't get selected in the last draw. I guess it's the same this time. ”

Qin Feng sneered: "Ridiculous. Even the demon beast does not exist, where will there be any Quetzalcoatl God. Let's go check it out. ”

As he spoke, looking at Feng Wan's somewhat panicked face, Qin Feng assured, "Don't worry, if you are really chosen, I will definitely save you." You don't just die senselessly. ”

Inexplicably feeling at ease, Feng Wan smiled: "Hmm!"

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