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Chapter 59
The appearance of Han Ji made Qin Feng suspicious, but the other party was an extremely shrewd woman, and a few simple exchanges did not reveal any flaws.

Watching the other party leave, Qin Feng frowned deeply, and then walked towards the sparsely populated place.

In his mind, Jiumenzhai is a tourist attraction, and the treasure should not be hidden in a crowded place, otherwise it would have been discovered long ago.

Different from Qin Feng, Xia Ziluo jumped up and down all the way, looked at this, touched that, seemed to be full of interest in everything.

Gradually, the two have gone deep into Jiumenzhai and entered a mountain forest with almost no tourists.

"Qin Huang, are you looking for something?" Xia Ziluo asked with blinking eyes.

After slightly hesitating, Qin Feng said, "I got a treasure map. If I guess correctly, the treasure should be in the Jiumen Village."

"Wow! Treasure hunting! I like it!" Xia Ziluo clapped her hands.

"Then, this is the treasure map!" Qin Feng took out the treasure map, because he knew that Xia Ziluo was also a fortune teller, but he didn't know what kind of fortune teller she was, because Bo Long remembered the treasure map. The dots are also blurry.

But judging from the means she showed, she should be no less than a third grade life master.

"Let me see!" Xia Ziluo grabbed the map unceremoniously and began to observe it, then she frowned slightly, and fixed her gaze on the word Qingtian.

"Did you see anything?" Qin Feng asked.

"This should be the treasure left by Liu Qingtian?"

"Who is Liu Qingtian?"

"Liu Ji, Liu Bowen!"

"It's him!" Qin Feng exclaimed, and suddenly realized that if it was about Liu Qingtian, not many people knew who he was, but about Liu Bowen, few people knew who he was.

According to historical records, Liu Bowen was born at the end of Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of Ming Dynasty.

At the same time, it is said that he is also proficient in the secret art of ventilation and water, which is comparable to Zhuge Liang, the military commander of the Shu Kingdom in the Three Kingdoms period.

Suddenly, a memory emerged from Bolong's memory, but it was a secret about Liu Bowen.

Although he got Bolong's memories, but the amount of memories is too large, it is impossible to read them one by one. Qin Feng only selected a useful one, and temporarily stored the others in his mind.

Therefore, as long as information related to Bolong's memory is involved, the other party's memory will automatically jump out.

Different from the historical records, in Bolong's memory Liu Bowen was an extremely powerful fortune teller. Legend has it that he has already reached the pinnacle of rank nine fortune teller, only one step away from becoming an immortal.

Qin Feng doesn't know if there are immortals in the world, but there are many legends about immortals in the Chinese world, such as the Yellow Emperor, who finally ascended to immortality by riding a dragon.

In the past, Qin Feng only regarded this historical record as a fairy tale, but now, he somewhat believes it.

"Hmph, it turned out to be the treasure left by this traitor. I want to see what he left behind?" Xia Ziluo sneered as she stuffed the map back into Qin Feng's arms.

"Traitor? What do you mean?" Qin Feng asked puzzled.

"I want to know, then you have to agree to one condition for this lady?" Xia Ziluo asked with sly eyes.

"What conditions?" Qin Feng asked cautiously, he didn't dare to agree to Xia Ziluo's conditions rashly, after all, this girl was a bit unreliable.

Xia Ziluo seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with contempt, "Don't worry, I just want you to promise not to get rid of me."

"Okay! I promise you!" Qin Feng responded with all his mouth, anyway, this girl couldn't get rid of her even if she wanted to.

"Okay! You must mean what you say!" Xia Ziluo said happily.

Qin Feng's heart sank, and he felt a faint feeling of being calculated.

really.

"Actually, it's not a big secret, Liu Bowen is a big traitor in our fortune-telling world!" Having said that, Xia Ziluo gave Qin Feng a meaningful look.

For a moment, Qin Feng was a little nervous, "Could it be that this girl found out that I have also become a life master?"

"Cultivating one's life is extremely difficult. It can be said that there are only a few rank-nine life masters in the world, especially the ninth-rank life masters. Throughout the ages, there are only a handful of life masters who can reach this level. Especially since Liu Bowen, there has never been a ninth-rank life master in the world? You know this is why?"

"Why?" Qin Feng was already attracted by this topic and asked involuntarily.

"Because he cut off the dragon veins in the world. To become a ninth-rank life master, you must rely on the huge spiritual power of the dragon veins. Without the dragon veins, no one can become a ninth-rank life master!"

Qin Feng frowned, "Why did he do this?"

"Hmph, it's not that beggar emperor who wants his country to last forever!" Having said this, Xia Ziluo's tone flashed a hint of sarcasm.

"What does this have to do with cutting off the dragon's veins?" Qin Feng was still puzzled.

"You should know that the emperor is also called the Son of Heaven, right?"

"En!" Qin Feng nodded.

"The title of True Dragon Son of Heaven is not for nothing, because every founding emperor will be blessed by the dragon veins of the earth, and the dragon veins of the earth are not fixed, so it is impossible for an emperor to create a country that will last forever!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng finally understood that China has a history of thousands of years, and the change of dynasties may be hundreds or decades, which should be the reason for the transfer of dragon veins.

And Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Liu Ji to cut off the dragon's veins in order to avoid the fall of the empire he had built. In this way, there would be no more real dragon emperors, and his country would be permanent.

Seeing Qin Feng's pensive look, Xia Ziluo paused for a moment, and continued, "The beggar emperor's plan is a good plan, but unfortunately he doesn't understand, the world will be divided for a long time, and the change of dynasties is the law of heaven. I really thought that cutting off the dragon's veins would defy the sky."

Speaking of this, Xia Ziluo's tone was full of ridicule and disdain.

Qin Feng asked in his heart, "Since Liu Bowen is also a life master, why did he cut off the dragon's veins? Doesn't he know that this will cause a huge blow to the life master?"

"Of course he knows. In fact, he was ordered to cut the dragon's veins because of his ambition! He wanted to use the power of cutting the dragon's veins to surpass the ninth-rank life master and become an immortal. Unfortunately, the dragon's veins are the spirit of the earth. Cutting off the dragon's veins is better than killing a million people. The sins of human beings are even greater. Even a ninth-rank life master cannot bear the huge sins from the heavens. Therefore, although he successfully cut off the dragon veins, he was also possessed by the sins from the heavens. Otherwise, relying on his cultivation base, It is not difficult to live for hundreds of years, and it is not difficult to die after living for only a few decades!
As for the beggar emperor, there is no good end, almost none of his descendants are normal! "

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but take it for granted, "It seems that the emperors of the Ming Dynasty really didn't have many normal people, and most of them were short-lived ghosts!"

Xia Ziluo's resentful voice continued to sound: "Because the dragon's veins were cut off, China became weaker and weaker, and finally caused the invasion of Western powers..."

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh inexplicably, he didn't expect such a secret to be hidden in history.

After hearing this secret, Qin Feng felt a little heavy, but Xia Ziluo returned to that heartless look again.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Qin Feng made no progress.

Standing in front of a cliff, Qin Feng couldn't help but be attracted by the red sun that was about to set. Gradually, he closed his eyes, and his mind and soul were in a wonderful state.

"Emperor Qin!"

Xia Ziluo strode up with two freshly picked wild fruits in her hands, looked at Qin Feng who was motionless with his eyes closed, and couldn't help showing doubts, but then, envy flashed in her eyes, "This idiot is really nice!" Luckily, it is possible to have an epiphany like this!"

"Crack!"

She took a bite of Noguchi, and the bitter taste overflowed in her mouth.

"Bah!"

She quickly spat out the pulp, and looked at Qin Feng's face with great interest. The golden light poured down, painting Qin Feng's body with a layer of gold, exuding a sacred and majestic aura.

For a moment, Xia Ziluo couldn't help being attracted by this scene, her bright eyes became dull.

But Qin Feng's soul space has undergone a huge change. The dim soul space has been filled with golden light. The miniature version of Qin Feng's hands are pinched with imprints.

Gradually, his soul space and soul began to change, like a dry sponge, rapidly absorbing the golden radiance that filled it...

With absorption, both the soul space and the soul begin to swell and expand.

At this moment, several people appeared more than ten meters away, it was Han Ji and her two female subordinates.

Seeing Qin Feng shrouded in golden light, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and she walked quickly with the two girls. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xia Ziluo woke up suddenly, and stared at Han Ji and the three with vigilance.

Epiphany can be said to be difficult for a life-cultivator to meet in a lifetime. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If it is interrupted, it will be regretted for life.

"Qin...!"

"Shut up and don't bother him!"

Xia Ziluo flickered, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, came to Han Ji and the others, and yelled in a low voice.

The words were interrupted, Han Ji didn't get angry, but looked at Xia Ziluo with a smile on her face, "Little sister, who are you to him?"

"You have nothing to do with this, please leave immediately! Otherwise, don't blame Miss Ben for being rude!"

"Ugly girl, what are you, dare to talk to our elder sister like this?" A girl behind Han Ji couldn't help but cursed.

"Leave immediately, I'll say it again!" Xia Ziluo's eyes flashed cold.

Facing the aggressive Xia Ziluo, Han Ji was also a little annoyed, she still had a smile on her face, but her eyes also turned cold, "What if we don't leave?"

"Humph!"

A sound came from Xia Ziluo's mouth, and then she squeezed her hands together, and three waves suddenly appeared in the air, enveloping Han Ji and the three of them.

Suddenly, they were horrified to find that they were unable to move.

Xia Ziluo waved her hand casually.

A gust of whirlwind blew up out of thin air, and the three women with startled faces were rolled up and fell tens of meters away.

Han Ji, who regained her freedom, stopped the two girls who were about to rush up again, looked at Xia Ziluo coldly, and said coldly, "Let's go!"

Seeing Han Ji and the three daughters leave, Xia Ziluo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and her eyes fell on Qin Feng again, "Silly, this lady did not hesitate to expose her fortune-telling methods for you, you owe me a lot!"

(End of this chapter)