Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 46: First Hearing of Fairyland

Sitting down again, Qin Feng looked at the three people of Chi Yan who were staring at Baicao Niang with their mouths wide open and smiled:

"Senior Chi Yan, Senior Gui Hou, Master Qin Rang, please sit down and have dinner together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wushang hurried forward, waving his hand and saying:

"Go, go, go, yours are over there. These are prepared for the young master, one serving per person. Sharing them will have no effect!"

The three of them blushed and went to look through the things in other baskets in disappointment. How helpless they felt!

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, knowing that if he continued to be so pretentious, Wushang might do something weird!

Eat it!

Why did the three people who ate this meal feel so uncomfortable? The thousand-year-old ginseng was incomparably bigger, the fairy grass was more than half the size, and the snow plums? Qin Feng had more than ten of them, but these three had three each.

Qin Feng was the only one who had the Hundred Herbs Wine, and the three of them each had a small pot of medicinal wine.

What a world of difference in treatment!

It's helpless! Who made the old monkey have such a personality?

As the sky gradually darkened, several people started chatting:

"Wushang, how do you know Master Qin Feng's Thousand Machine Feather? What is a Thousand Machine Feather? Look at you, you are already an adult but you still call yourself an old slave. This is not your style! Why is this happening?"

After hearing Guihou's question, Qin Feng, Qin Rang and Chi Yan were actually very surprised, but due to their identities, the three of them were not in a position to mention it. When Guihou asked the question, the three of them looked at Wushang in unison.

Wushang raised his head and looked at Qin Feng, and found that Qin Feng also had a suspicious look on his face. He nodded and said:

"Hey! Well, actually this isn't really a secret, it's just that you haven't had the chance to get in touch with it!"

The old monkey thought for a while and continued:

"You may know something about this. Two thousand years ago, the ancestor of the medical family, Duanmu Yingxue, saved me. Seeing that I was close to the wood element, and that I was smart and had a special hobby for herbs, he accepted me as his apprentice."

Guihou nodded after hearing this:

"Well, you old fellow, I was so envious of you at that time, just keep going!"

"Because of my master, I have had some contact with the nine ancestors at that time. At that time, the ancestors Xu Fu of Guiguzi and Donghuang Qingyun of Yin-Yang School jointly divined a hexagram for Daqin, and the hexagram showed that heaven and earth were in trouble. At that time, the first emperor was very worried, but the ancestor Xu Fu reminded the first emperor that there was a saying at the end of the hexagram, that after the worst comes the best. Despite this, the first emperor was still very worried. In addition, the hexagram has a metaphor that Daqin will be at peace for two thousand years, and now it is time."

Qin Feng was shocked after hearing this, and then asked:

"The Tiandi Fei Gua is the most dangerous of the 9981 Gua. Although there is a saying that after the worst comes the best, the probability of this happening is very low. It is a metaphor for two thousand years of peace. The time has come. Have you noticed any signs of the coming disaster?"

Chi Yan and the other two didn't understand this, but Wushang stared at Qin Feng in surprise:

"Sir, do you understand the hexagrams?"

Qin Feng smiled and said:

"I understand a little bit!"

I know a little bit about wool!

Chi Yan said:

"Speaking of disasters, there are no signs yet. It has always been like this!"

"Yes! All is well!"

Guihou thought about it and said.

Qin Rang is impatient:

"Oh my! Go on!"

Continue without injury:

"That day, the nine ancestors were taken to the upper realm. Before leaving, the First Emperor left behind an illustration. The illustration recorded the three legendary artifacts. The first is the Divine Sword Tianwen, which was one of the swords that the First Emperor wore. The second is the Seven-Star Primordial Wuji Cloak, which is said to be owned by the Taoist ancestor on the Ancestral Star. The third is the Thousand Machine Feathers. According to several ancestors, it was awarded by the First Emperor to a general named Nei Shiteng when they were on the Ancestral Star."

"Etc., etc!"

Qin Feng interrupted Wushang when he heard this. Aren't these things in Wushang's words what he wanted to know?

"Uncle Wushang, after all this talk, who are the other nine ancestors you mentioned except the First Emperor?"

Wushang bowed and said, "My Lord, apart from the First Emperor, the other nine ancestors are Zhuang Zhou from the Taoist school, Bai Qi from the military school, Wang Jian from the military school, Xu Fu from the Guigu school, Mo Zhujun from the Mohist school, Duanmu Yingxue from the medical school, Donghuang Qingyun from the Yin-Yang school, and Tian Yu from the agricultural school."

After hearing this, Qin Feng understood that these nine people must be the nine who took the longevity fruit.

"What was the situation of the reception two thousand years ago?"

Now that you've asked this question, Qinfeng might as well find out more clearly.

Hearing Qin Feng's question, Wushang raised his head, thought for a moment, and continued:

"That was two thousand years ago. Look at the colorful planet above our heads. The three people who came to guide us called it Luoshen Star, and the people on Luoshen Star called themselves the Gods. When the three messengers who claimed to be the Gods came here, they said something to the First Emperor, and the First Emperor agreed to ascend with them, along with the other eight ancestors. They were gone for two thousand years! Later, Xianyang City appeared. It is said that it was built by the ancestors who sent down the message from the upper realm. Since then, Xianyang City has become the only place where the ancestors can be contacted, and naturally it has become the largest gathering place for humans on this continent. Later, five major counties appeared one after another, and we are under the jurisdiction of Xihua County."

Oh! Qin Feng now completely understood that the First Emperor was not dead, but he also took a few old guys to the big sun. This was so unbelievable, and quite interesting.

Most of the doubts in his heart have been resolved, and Qin Feng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Hey! I've strayed off topic. I wanted you to talk about the Thousand Machine Feathers! Oh, and those three divine weapons. Let's talk about them together. They're interesting!"

Although this was the first time Qin Rang had heard these things in such detail, this impatient man was still obsessed with the so-called three sacred artifacts!

"oh oh!"

Wushang agreed and raised his hand to grab a bamboo slip that was still dark green after two thousand years. He held the bamboo slip in his hand and said slowly:

"This bamboo slip was entrusted to me by the ancestor Zhuang Zhou. When the nine people ascended to heaven, the ancestor Zhuang Zhou and my master called me aside, handed me this bamboo slip personally, and told me that if anyone possessed this Seven-Star Primordial Wuji Cloak or the Thousand Machine Feathers, they must be the descendants of the ancestor Qin Shihuang on the ancestral star, and asked me to follow them and protect them until death. Now that you are here, I, this old servant, will interpret loyalty and righteousness, and I hope you will fulfill my wish!"

After the old monkey finished speaking, he put down the scroll and immediately knelt down and kowtowed. Qin Feng had no choice but to let the old man kowtow all the time, so he quickly helped him up and said:

"Uncle Wushang, please get up, please get up. I promise you!"

Qin Rang grabbed the bamboo slips and opened them to have a look. It was no big deal that he was stunned by what he saw!

The scroll did have a picture, but it was not a picture of a divine weapon. It only showed a big man standing in a forging furnace, with the fire covering his entire body. Next to him was his Level 4 spiritual weapon, the Mithril Vermillion Bird!

And this big man was none other than himself.

"what!"

Qin Rang was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. His hand trembled and the bamboo slips fell onto the table with a "click".