Countryside Magic Doctor

He Feng couldn't help thinking of Yuan Tiangang. How did yuan Tiangang die? He Feng didn't understand. You should know that Yuan Tiangang is a true cultivator with extreme cultivation. It's reasonable to say that he can live forever.

But why did it fall?

Yunzhu didn't give him the answer, but he was vague and said that his life was coming.

However, he Feng, who has been practicing for a while, knows very well that even if he, a cultivator like him, wants to live all the time, it is a very simple thing.

Because even if the body dies, their original gods are still very strong. Their souls, different from the body, have slowly become very powerful with the growth of cultivation.

Even in the underworld, no one dares to do anything, because the world itself is like this. A big fist is always better than a mouth.

Strength is the standard to measure everything.

The more you think about it, the more wrong it is. After all, how can a big man like yuan Tiangang die quietly when he has reached that level of cultivation?

What's more, after his death, how did this mending stone turn into the hands of his ancestors?

He Feng doesn't understand all this. Yunzhu has been vague. He didn't take the initiative to ask before. He just knew something about it. He didn't notice these things before, but when he thought of these things, he began to think again and was very afraid.

I always feel that there is a net enveloping me. This net is so large that everything is enveloped. Moreover, this net is likely to cause the death of the fish in my net.

Thinking of this, he Feng began to ask Yunzhu: "Yunzhu, how did master yuan die?"

After Yunzhu heard this problem, he Feng could obviously observe that Yunzhu's eyebrows frowned tightly in the space. Who heard her whisper to He Feng: "master, I don't know, but it seems to have something to do with me, no, it has something to do with Tonifying the sky stone."

Hearing what he said, he Feng immediately shed a few cold sweats on his forehead. It really had something to do with the tonic stone. He carefully untied the stone in front of his chest, and then held it in the palm of his hand.

This stone should have more than two masters, he and Yuan Tiangang. He should have experienced many masters, Nu Wa, Yuan Tiangang, himself, three. I don't know how many there are.

I just don't know, and these former masters should have disappeared.

Thinking carefully, he Feng asked Yunzhu, "Yunzhu, when was your consciousness born in the sky mending stone? When did you appear?"

Hearing his question, Yunzhu thought carefully, and then said to He Feng, "the master should be the Tang Dynasty. It seems to be the end of the Tang Dynasty. I remember there was a scholar named Huang Chao. At that time, in Chang'an, he wrote a very famous poem. Then Tianshi Yuan said that he did very bad things and killed many people."

Hearing Yunzhu say so, he Feng nodded slightly in the space, and then withdrew from the space. Before exiting, he carefully looked at Yunzhu's dress.

After leaving the space, he Feng put the sky stone on the tea table in front of the table.

Then he took out his mobile phone and Baidu it according to the clothes on Yunzhu. Sure enough, the styles and patterns on the clothes belong to the Tang Dynasty and the end of the Tang Dynasty.

He believed three of Yunzhu's words, but he still didn't believe seven of them, because there are too many unexplained places in it.

Just when he put the mobile phone back in his pocket, he Feng suddenly found that there seemed to be something in his pocket. It was warm and cold to touch. It felt very good. It was put in the palm of his hand, and there was no cold sweat.

He Feng suddenly thought of something, and then a smile appeared on his face. He took out the piece in his hand.

In his hand, there was a black token made of unknown material, with the most primitive mica pattern and a word seemingly carved from the style of oracle bone inscriptions.

He Feng didn't know what the word was, but he injected spiritual power into it according to the way that the dead fat man left him.

After the spiritual power was injected, he Feng suddenly felt that his consciousness seemed to be pulled into some space.

Then his consciousness felt that there was a dead fat man in front of him.

"Fat man, is that you?" He Feng hurriedly asked.

"Yes, I am. What can I do for you?" the fat man said quickly.

After that, he added, "Shangxian, although I am a small official in the underground government, I also have a name. My name is Anhua mountain. I was a lawyer when I was young."

"Oh, I see." He Feng said faintly.

Then he asked, "Anhua mountain, you know, I asked you about something. Do you know yuan Tiangang?"

As soon as Anhua mountain heard the name, his face couldn't help changing. It was cloudy and sunny on a fat face. Then, I only heard him say with a smile: "I know, Shangxian, the name of Tianshi yuan. How can we not know? What's the matter with Shangxian?"

He Feng nodded and said to Anhua mountain, "there are some things. That's why I came to you to ask, how did yuan Tiangang die? Where did the yuan God or soul go after his death?"

Anhua mountain was stunned when he said this, and then smiled and said to He Feng: "Shangxian, I don't know much about it, but I know that it seems to be a secret of the underground government. It's unknown. However, Yuan Tiangang's death is indeed a mystery. It seems that he is a strong man. Our underground government doesn't dare to touch him at all, let alone let him die, so his death is very problematic."

Hearing what Anhua mountain said, he Feng felt a series of fear in his heart. Would he follow yuan Tiangang's footsteps?

Maybe, what should we do? He Feng didn't understand. He was very worried, but soon he was relieved.

There is no other reason. Yuan Tiangang has lived for thousands of years. Compared with him, he has only lived for a few decades. Therefore, according to Yuan Tiangang's estimation, he can probably live for more than 1000 years.

Therefore, it should be a little too early to care about this at this time. Thinking of this, he Feng on both sides of the Strait put down his inner vigilance.

Then he Feng smiled and said to Anhua mountain, "well, I know. Go back."

Then he withdrew from the space and put the black token in his pocket.