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Chapter 59 Don't move, the ancient tomb is my ancestral grave
In a certain mysterious place, an old man was sitting cross-legged in the thousands of traps, meditating and practicing, filled with aura of the Great Dao, suddenly his heart trembled, and the aura of his whole body disappeared.

"Can you call me?"

Mo Di was shocked.

"puff!"

In the cave, the sitting second ancestor suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Who is it?" He turned into a black shadow, sprang out of the cave, and flew towards Qin Feng's direction.

Qin Feng was startled when he saw Jing Ruohu lying on the ground directly.

It seems that Pangu must have held back last time.

Otherwise, just rush at it, Qin Feng is sure that he will die.

"You are Mo Di?"

Seeing an old man falling in front of him, Qin Feng asked.

"I'm Gao Lianli. Master is in retreat. Dare I ask if the Great God has descended. What advice do you have?"

"Where is my father?"

"Father?"

Gao Huali's expression trembled after hearing this.

According to the logic, isn't it just a thought for someone as powerful as Qin Feng to find someone?

He didn't kidnap Dad Qin, why didn't he know about the infringement.

"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and hand over my father. Otherwise, I will flatten Wanshu Mountain." Qin Feng said bluntly.

"Is he only temporarily powerful?"

Gao Huali thought that Qin Feng had used a secret method, temporarily possessing great power, and immediately used the best probing method.

Any kind of secret method can enhance the physical strength of the user.

But absolutely can not enhance the power of the original soul.

"Boy, let me test whether you are a real god, or just pretending to be a ghost." Gao Hua centrifuged inwardly, and immediately after, soul power surged out.

"boom!"

He was not disappointed.

As soon as his soul touched Qin Feng, he was bounced back.

"Don't mess with me, otherwise, I'll blow your mind away." Qin Feng said with shock in his eyes.

"Yes." Gao Slide away's expression changed, and he took a few steps back in horror.

So powerful, so powerful.

There is only one word in his heart, which keeps lingering - strong!
"Tell me. Where is my father."

"Great God. I didn't kidnap your father. There is a lesson to be learned from the world. I only made this bad plan to invite the Great God to come here once."

Gao Huali said in trepidation.

Fortunately, he saved a hand, otherwise, he would definitely be dead by now.

When Qin Feng heard that his father was not kidnapped, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked, "Then where did you get my father's cell phone?"

"It's me. My God, I stole it."

Jing Ruohu said hastily.

Qin Feng motioned for him to throw the phone over.

Holding his father's mobile phone, Qin Feng felt relieved.

Pangu kept urging himself to leave quickly, but he didn't dare to stay, and said: "The ancient tomb is my family's ancestral tomb, if you dare to go, you will bear the consequences."

"what!"

"Did you hear me?"

"Yes. Yes. Yes." Gao Huali and Jing Ruohu replied at the same time.

They all want to die.

The ancient tomb turned out to be the ancestral tomb of Da Neng in ancient times, so how old is it?

Is it from the ancient times, or from the prehistoric times?

"Old man, why don't you abolish them?"

On the way down the mountain, Qin Feng wondered.

"Boy, I can only help you here. The rest is up to you. My soul power has been exhausted. Unless you enter the ancient tomb and get my inheritance, otherwise, I will disappear forever."

"what?"

"Hey, hey! You talk."

Qin Feng kept yelling, but Pangu didn't move at all.

Enter the ancient tomb?

Get inheritance?

Walking on the stumbling mountain road, Qin Feng felt that his future was as confused as the night, but his heart was brighter than the moon.

"Shenzi. Could it be that the gods have manifested themselves?"

As soon as Gao Huali returned to the cave of Wanshu Mountain, a reflection of vicissitudes emerged from the stone wall.

"Master?"

Gao slipped to his knees in a hurry.

He crawled and asked, "No. Master, aren't you practicing?"

"Just now I felt a coercion in the secret realm, and the previous savings were all in vain."

"Is it him?"

"Who?"

Mo Di asked in surprise.

The Mohist mansion is not here, and the coming of the gods should not be here either.

Now knowing that there is no god descending, Gao Huali thought of a character, how could Mo Di not be surprised.

"Return to Master. His name is Qin Feng. He is an ancient great power. He can deduce the Eight Diagrams. He is proficient in the way of heaven. Just now I tried to test his real body. He let out a roar that shook the mountains and rivers. He also said that the ancient tomb is his Family graves, we want us to keep them at a respectful distance.”

"Is there such a thing?"

After Mo Di heard this, he turned his eyes to Jing Ruohu, and asked quietly, "Ruozi, did you find any results from your previous investigation on those who had gold ingots from the Tang Dynasty?"

"Go back to the ancestors. Qin Feng exchanged gold ingots at Ouyang Gold Bank."

"what!"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Feng's approach really made it impossible for Mo Di to connect with Shang Gu Da Neng.

But his strength made him dare not give birth to second thoughts.

After pondering for a while, he could only frowned and said: "Try to contact the family of Sanxian. The God has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. My Mohist family is declining day by day. The opportunity of the ancient tomb is the opportunity for my Mohist family to revive. If it doesn't work, we Just follow them. They eat meat, we drink soup."

"As ordered."

The high slide-off bowed its head and said yes.

"Old ancestor, he is a young man who knows how to wear a diamond mask. The movement just now must have been using some kind of secret method. I can deal with him."

"Hao Ming!"

Jing Ruohu hurriedly stopped drinking.

The old ancestor is above, how could it be his turn to give advice from a little-known junior like him?

Mo Di's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Take care of the juniors in the clan and contact the Sanxian clan. Whoever wants to cooperate with us will do our best to assist."

After speaking, Mo Di disappeared into the cave.

Gao Huali, Jing Ruohu and others knelt down and knelt down. Jing Haoming showed displeasure, but also threw himself on the ground.

The stone cave is deep, and the night seems extraordinarily long.

"Humph."

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, did the master blame you again?"

When Jing Haoming returned to the deep mountain villa where he lived, he immediately flew into a rage, punched the sofa and snorted coldly.

Two subordinates, a man and a woman, helped them over.

"Don't ask so many questions. Gather me up and kill that kid named Qin Feng as soon as you get the chance."

"Yes."

Jing Haoming gave an order, and the man went to work.

The woman supported Jing Haoming, and said repeatedly: "Okay. Don't be angry. It's that kid. I can kick him to death with one kick."

"He used a special secret method to deceive the ancestors today, can I not be angry?"

Jing Haoming's voice was wave after wave.

In the car going down the mountain, Qin Feng had mixed feelings.

It's best that his father is fine, and this incident also taught Qin Feng a reason, he must stay by Qin's father, otherwise, if Qin's father is in danger, the consequences will be serious.

Ding Ding Ding!
"Hey?"

"Qin Feng. Where are you? Miss Pan has been looking at us, as if she was waiting for you." Zhang Ziyi's low voice reached Qin Feng's ears.

It's like telling a shocking secret.

"Her concert?"

Touching the ticket in his pocket, Qin Feng hurriedly said, "Uncle Gongsun, hurry up, I'm going to the International Film and Television City, hurry up."

(End of this chapter)