Yugong Village in Taihang Mountain.
"Grandpa Village Chief, look who's back!"
A loud voice made the quiet Yugong Village lively. Uncles, aunts, and children with snotty noses and ponytails poked their heads out of the house.
"Ah, isn't this Jiang Chen? We haven't seen him for more than a year, and the young man has become more energetic!"
An aunt in a floral shirt grabbed Jiang Chen and looked at him carefully, feeling very happy.
"His third aunt was seen by my third uncle. Be careful not to get out of bed tomorrow!"
"He alone can't satisfy me even seven times a night!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Jiang Chen has stayed in Yugong Village for a long time, so most people know him, and no one is unfamiliar to him. He is just like their own child.
"Oh, third aunt, go find my third uncle quickly. I'm still anxious to take Jiang Chen to see the village chief and grandpa!"
Dashan pulled Jiang Chen over and walked towards the village.
"You are so ungrateful. You have forgotten who breastfed you when you were a child. How ungrateful are you? Are you worthy of your third aunt?"
Dashan ignored the sounds behind him and pulled Jiang Chen outside the village chief's thatched house.
"Jiang Chen, why haven't you come to the village this year? I don't have anyone to play with anymore!"
Halfway through, Dashan complained.
"I don't have time, otherwise how could I forget you!"
Jiang Chen took out a soul with powerful aura, which instantly made Dashan, a hard worker, forget about everything else.
Entering the thatched house, the village chief was sitting on a futon and painting with a brush. Jiang Chen and Dashan didn't speak, quietly watching the village chief paint in the void using the principles of Tao.
The brush in his hand is like a magic weapon, carving in the void, and mysterious Dao patterns are randomly combined in mid-air.
Soon, a magnificent landscape of mountains and rivers appeared in front of the village chief, like giant dragons, roaring with their heads held high, their heads raised, as if they wanted to soar into the sky.
Jiang Chen and Dashan looked at it in ecstasy. The village chief didn't just paint casually. This was his understanding of the Dragon Searching Technique, and he let the two of them watch it in the form of painting.
Here, Jiang Chen seemed to have seen the place where immortals were born, the Bagua Furnace, the holy land for military training, the grand scene of the Nine Dragons Guard Pearl, and the place where true immortals shed blood...
The moon was setting, and when the two of them came to their senses, it was already night.
Jiang Chen raised his hand in mid-air to outline the Jedi and the Sanctuary in his memory. However, halfway through the outline, it suddenly shattered.
"Your level is still low. Even if you have enough understanding, you still can't outline these terrains out of thin air. Take your time and don't rush!"
When the village chief saw that Jiang Chen had realized something, he nodded with satisfaction and said, On the other side, the outline of the mountains was even more complete than Jiang Chen's.
"Hey, Grandpa Village Chief, I'm better than Jiang Chen!"
Dashan grinned and said stupidly.
"You have been taught by me since childhood. If you are surpassed by him now..."
"Then you are so useless!"
Before the village chief could finish speaking, Jiang Chen took it and said.
"When did you come back?"
"It's been half a month!"
Jiang Chen looked at the village chief who looked like an ordinary person and said with a smile that this old man was also very helpful to him.
Then, a square seal appeared in his hand, exuding divine brilliance, like a mountain, full of oppression.
"Return the property to its original owner!"
The village chief put away the Holy Mountain Seal without saying anything. He waved his hand and two futons appeared under their feet. The village chief sat down first.
Jiang Chen also slowly talked about some of his experiences in Beidou. When he heard that Beidou and the Feng family were there, the village chief was filled with emotion.
I don’t know if I am feeling sorry for the Feng family’s long heritage, or I am feeling sad that the Lu family did not leave a legacy on the other side of the starry sky.
"On the other side of the starry sky, there are magnificent waves. It's a pity that we have no chance to meet!"
Being born on earth in the Age of Ending Dharma is a tragedy for people in this era. Even if you are extremely talented, you still cannot defy heaven.
The Heavenly Master's talent is good enough, and he almost died, so the village chief is still a little envious that Jiang Chen can go outside the territory.
He is a newly promoted powerful person (half-step powerful person), and he is already a top figure on Earth. However, Jiang Chen understands that outside the territory, the former Heavenly Master is called a powerful person. As for them, There is also a half step to add in front.
"Village Chief, Yugong Village has a long history. Is there any record of the Great Qin Dynasty?"
Jiang Chen remembered his doubts, so he asked the old Heavenly Master.
"Da Qin Dynasty, do you still know this?"
Jiang Chen's words brought back memories of the village chief. He thought about it and spoke slowly.
"The Age of Dharma Ending suddenly intensified, and the ancestors of the earth had reached the point where they had to leave, otherwise the world would backfire, and even the ancient sages would be in danger.
Yugong Village, including the Feng Family, Dao Sect, and Yao Clan, all began to migrate to the stars thousands of years ago.
Unfortunately, an accident happened on the way. An old enemy of the Earth's lineage suddenly appeared and wanted to take the opportunity to destroy us.
The ancestors of the earth rose up and fought back the powerful enemy.
However, because the coordinates of the earth were also exposed, in order to protect the earth after defeating the powerful enemy, those ancestors never came back.
This is also the reason why the inheritance of the earth is almost cut off. "
Yugong Village is indeed a heritage that has been passed down by blood since the mythical era. It knows more and is more careful than Longhu Mountain.
A rough outline has already formed in Jiang Chen's mind.
The old enemies mentioned by the village chief must include the Kunlun survivors, who are now frightened by Rong Chengzi and other Qi refiners on Feixianxing.
There must be more than one of these old enemies, because the village chief still has something to say.
The coming of the Age of Dharma End may be the end of a glorious era. Many strong men came out of that generation.
Laozi, Sakyamuni, Rongchengzi, Ge Hong, Huangdi, Yandi, the First Emperor...
It was less than 10,000 years since the fall of the Qing Emperor, and the Great Dao was in turmoil, making it impossible for him to become an emperor. Otherwise, one of these people would definitely become an emperor.
Listening to the village chief say this, Jiang Chen felt that the myth came alive before his eyes. Although he knew that some mythical characters had real people, you would still be shocked when others tell you in person that it is true.
"First Emperor……"
"He is a domineering king. He gained the support of our ancient families with his inhuman king body. He once fought against the geniuses of the world in the sea of stars!"
The village chief was very impressed. Because the inheritance was ancient and long, many things were recorded in Yugong Village.
Therefore, when the West invaded back then, the village chief told Jiang Chen not to worry too much. If something irresistible really happened, someone would definitely take action or even return!
"The First Emperor was very ambitious. He wanted to move the entire dynasty and took action for it. I don't know if he succeeded in the end, because there is no record of this in Yugong Village. I guess he succeeded!"
After the village chief finished speaking, Jiang Chen understood, and this was consistent with what Bai Qi said in Qingtian Cave.
The First Emperor was carrying out a big plan, presumably to relocate the entire country, but maybe...it failed!
Otherwise, how could such a powerful person disappear?
This night, Jiang Chen learned a lot of secrets. Some places on the earth had already been turned into despair.
"Since you are interested in the First Emperor, it just so happens that you can go to Shaanxi with Dashan in two days.
Although the earth has now reached the end of the Dharma Age, there are always some places where spiritual energy gathers. There is a secret place in the Yellow River flowing through Shaanxi. It will open in a hundred years. If you count the days, it will be the nearest. "
The village chief knew that Jiang Chen would definitely go to Shaanxi, so he told him the news directly.
"Secret Realm!"
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, the Yellow River was one of the ninety-nine dragon veins, and it shouldn't be bad to be in a secret realm on such a dragon vein.
"The Yellow River Secret Realm only allows monks below the dragon level to enter. There are many people who know about it, so the competition will be fierce. You should be careful."
"Thank you, village chief!"
"Village Chief, does this secret realm of the Yellow River have anything to do with the First Emperor?"
The village chief told Jiang Chen about the secret realm of the Yellow River because Jiang Chen was interested in the First Emperor, so Jiang Chen felt that the two should be connected.
"You'll know if you go and see for yourself!"
The village chief smiled slightly, without telling Jiang Chen directly, and waved his hand for the two of them to retreat.
"Da Shan, do you know the secret realm of the Yellow River?"
After leaving the village chief's thatched cottage, Jiang Chen prepared to probe the mountains around him for some information. However, this guy didn't know anything about it. He only found out today that there is a secret realm in Shaanxi!
Seeing that Dashan didn't know anything about it, Jiang Chen gave up on getting the news from him, but he knew that someone would definitely know.
After staying in Yugong Village for three days, Jiang Chen left with Dashan. Because he was in Middle Earth, Jiang Chen didn't even bring Jiang Xue with him. He and Dashan shuttled through the mountains and fields, sometimes turning into thunder and flashing in the sky. Sometimes it merges into the earth's veins and travels under the soil.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at their destination—Wa Palace!
If you ask who knows about the secret realm of the Yellow River, Feng Wuhen, a guy with the four great perfections, must know it.
Because the secret realm prohibits monks above the Dragon Transformation from entering, the four great perfections can almost walk sideways inside.
How could the Feng family not tell Feng Wuhen!
"Oh, Jiang Chen, please slow down. I haven't seen you for more than a year. How come you have become so powerful? I feel like you are already on the fourth level of the Dao Palace!"
Outside the Wa Palace, the mountains drove forward like a wave of earth and stopped beside Jiang Chende.
"You are already on the fifth level of the Dao Palace, who do you look down on?"
Jiang Chen patted Dashan's shoulder and said sincerely.
Dashan nodded, and then suddenly realized, that's not right, he was already on the third level of the Dao Palace a year ago, while Jiang Chen was only at a certain state a year ago, it seemed like he was at the other side of the world!
"Let's go and see if uncle is playing coy things with the goblins!"
Jiang Chen said with a grin. After hearing this, Dashan stopped worrying. He smiled and followed Jiang Chen and entered.
What can be compared to watching this? Gossip is more important!
When the two quietly entered the temple of the Wa Palace, they saw a man playing hide-and-seek with a group of female goblins in fancy clothes, and they were having a great time.
Unfortunately, this man is not the Feng Wuhen that Jiang Chen and the others imagined, but a child who looks to be only eleven or twelve years old, with dark skin and quite delicate appearance.
"This kid is really good at playing. What is he good at?"
Beside Jiang Chen, Dashan looked at the group of beautiful female fairies and said with a peach blossom face.
His lustful nature is fully exposed, he looks like a pig brother, and he has a thief heart but no courage!
"Big man, give your Lord Long a stick!"
Although the two people's voices were very low, the handsome black boy heard it, his eyebrows were raised, and a big stick appeared in his hand at some point, and he smashed it towards the mountain.
Dashan smiled innocently, waved his hand and spread out the Dao pattern, turning it into a chain, directly imprisoning the black boy's big stick in the air.
However, the black boy is very strange. The big stick is not the killing move, but the killing move is another big stick on his body. (Ahem, don’t get me wrong!)
Behind Black Boy, a thick tail swung out and hit Dashan. Dashan roared angrily, and a big bell appeared next to him.
clang!
A bell rang, and the huge aftermath caused the runes on the walls of the temple to flash.
The two of them still wanted to make a move, but Jiang Chen stopped them. He grabbed the black boy by the back of his neck and lifted him up.
"Good boy, if you don't learn from Feng Wuhen, you can learn this very quickly!"
Jiang Chen pointed at the group of frightened female goblins and said to the black boy.
The first moment this guy opened his mouth, Jiang Chen knew his identity, Xiao Longao, Dalong!
"Let me go, Jiang Chen, you bad guy, if you can, let me go and let's have a showdown!"
With Jiang Chen holding the back of his neck, Dalong danced and danced, but he couldn't escape Jiang Chen's claws at all.
Jiang Chen sent the dragon away. The boy's eyes lit up and he instantly turned into a black shadow and fled to the side.
"Hey, Jiang Chen, let you taste my dragon breath. Lord Long, I am no longer what I used to be!"
The dragon laughed wildly, opened his mouth and took a breath, and suddenly a strong wind surged from outside the temple.
"Roar!"
A dragon roar shook the void, and along with a pillar of fire, hot magma spurted towards Jiang Chen.
The entire hall was trembling, runes flickering, suppressing fluctuations.
Looking at Dalong with an excited look on his face, as if a great revenge had been avenged, Jiang Chen smiled softly, little guy, let me let you know how dangerous the world is!
"Qiankun Thunder Method - Thunder Prison!"
boom!
Boundless lightning and thunder shot out from Jiang Chen's body, instantly turning into a thunder hell that enveloped the hall.
The magma dragon's breath was wrapped in the thunder prison, and it ran rampant but couldn't get out. Purple thunder struck the big dragon one after another, making the little guy grin.
at last……
"Let me go, let me go!"
Someone, no, a certain dragon was grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted up by Jiang Chen again.
Deep in the temple, Feng Wuhen was sitting on a futon, his eyes a little distracted. In front of him was a xylophone with only three strings.
At this moment, Feng Wuhen lost his former rebelliousness and was free and easy. He looked at the xylophone with some nostalgia in his eyes.
"Back then, we were here, I played the flute and you played the piano. I thought we would be like that for the rest of our lives. Why, why did God want to tease me like this!"
Feng Wuhen reached out to touch the xylophone, his tone full of sadness. As his fingertips passed, the ordinary xylophone flashed with light wherever he passed.
Just when Feng Wuhen continued to miss someone affectionately, the temple suddenly began to shake, but he ignored it.
But after a while, it started to vibrate again. The key was that the power went out!
"Fuck it, it doesn't matter whether it's over or not, get over here with me!"
