"Xu Feng cuts off his heart meridians and belongs to fire."

"Jiang Cheng died of a landslide and belonged to the earth."

"The Emperor Xin's army was dismissed from Shang, and it belongs to metal."

"The killing of Ye Jingtian's tribulation belongs to wood."

"In addition, the innate human race died because of water, and the five elements are combined."

While Feng Xue threw the body of Xu Feng, who had just been sent from the Zhuanhua family, into the real fire to refine it, she explained to the person who sent the bones.

"Where is the ancestor Xu Qin?" As an archaeologist, Feng Xue, watched as he threw the remains of his ancestor into the fire, resisted the idea of ​​snatching them back, and asked about his ancestor.

"She is hanging on the beam..." Peony, who was walking around, shook her tail and glanced back at the house behind her. Kyoto was not short of classic Japanese courtyards. Of course, most of them had their own masters.

However, the owner here was chopped by Zero Yi just now, so Feng Xue lived in with peace of mind.

"Rank?" Qingxia was shocked when she heard this and was about to run into the house immediately, but Peony blinked and said:

"I advise you not to save her. If you make a mistake, you must admit it. If you save it, you have to hang you up."

"Ah..." Qing Jie wanted to ask what mistake the ancestor made and was used as a ceiling fan by hanging a beam, but years of experience told him not to ask what he shouldn't ask, and not to care about what he shouldn't care about.

"Ahem, in short, there are 129,600 Wumingshanhe swords here. Just ask someone to put them in the world according to the distribution map I gave. Don't be too accurate. Just have no problem with the general location. It's okay to bury it or put it in a museum, or it's okay to put it in a private collector. You should know more than me in this regard." Feng Xue took out a shrink bag with the appearance of a leather bag from her arms and threw it to the crocodile. The contents of the total weight of more than 150 tons made the crocodile almost suppressed to the ground like the original owner of her name.

"Hu..." He put a huge talisman on himself and finally picked up the shrinking bag. The slightest hesitated for a moment before saying:

"This, can you ask what happens next? You are not asking about the specific plan, it is like astronomy or something..."

"You want to ask about the previous tsunami in Tokyo Bay, right?" Feng Xue immediately understood what the zombie meant. While throwing the peacock tail feathers emitting red light into the fire and mixing it with his bones, he responded:

"Don't worry about this. We will put the main battlefield in neon and try to minimize the impact of the disaster. If you are worried, you can start evacuating the overseas Chinese. Anyway, it will probably take several months before the final battle, which is enough for you to arrange."

"Won't that guy know this?" When Qingxia heard Feng Xue's words, she finally couldn't help asking.

Feng Xue pulled the melt made of the bone into the shape of a sword embryo and replied casually: "Of course he knows, but this actually doesn't matter to Him. When you are preparing to fight with your enemies in life and death, will you consider whether there are ants underground?"

Although she knew that what Feng Xue said was reasonable, Qingxia was still a little unacceptable psychologically. She shook her head and took a few deep breaths before she spoke:

"I understand. Shanhe Jian will be arranged within about a month. I wonder if there is anything that will deliberately help you?"

"Yes, help me find my wife in Neon." Feng Xue sighed and showed the surveillance she had obtained in the Internet cafe to Chiuji: "It's her, she should still be in Neon now, the exact number is probably in Kansai. I have been looking for her these days, but I haven't found it yet. Use Neon's connections to help me check it, don't say there isn't!"

"..." The Chrysanthemum looked at Feng Xue meaningfully, and finally nodded. She copied the video provided by Feng Xue with a not-so-subtle resolution, and prepared to go back and test it - the world's number one in facial recognition technology in the Zanghua family!

...

Feng Xue is now quite troubled about the whereabouts of Yuyi, because looking for a wife does not mean that she will go to anyone she wants to go to, but that she has to follow the order.

This is not a strange RPG game. You can't cross a small tree that is only ten centimeters tall without completing the task, but because the process itself is a ritual.

In this era, rituals have mysterious value because they themselves have the effect of gathering [fear].

Just like the "East Transportation and West Adjustment" that year when he obtained the scriptures in the West, Feng Xue was still the work of a canal digger at this time, using the "quality" accumulated by himself in the continuous cycle, he opened a circuit that was enough to concentrate the power of the entire island country on the neon land.

Simply put, he is now drawing the country and refining the formation.

Although it's not a circle.

Half an hour later, as the real fire jumped, two flying swords, one red and one green, flew out of the fire, and fell obediently into Feng Xue's hands. The three flying swords had no inscriptions, because even now, they were still semi-finished products.

With the sword technique, three flying swords hung in front of Feng Xue. As he penetrated magic power into the sword body, the flying sword that was originally floating steadily began to tremble slightly.

This is Feng Xue is using the same origin method to find the cause and effect of the three flying swords.

After all, his own causal line has been burned out. Now, except for a large-scale investigation, he can only see if he can find the feathered clothes with Di Xin's ashes.

...

"Did you say the little fox leave Neon?" Xu Qin was finally put down by Feng Xue from the beam of the room, and he spoke unreliable lines seriously.

"Impossible. Sister Yuyi and Sister Bai are both pure monsters. They have put restrictions on themselves. Even if they lose their memory, they will not leave their territory. She must be still in Guanxi." Peony shook her tail and denied it, but Feng Xue gently tapped the three flying swords, constantly correcting the direction she guided.

I have to say that Yuyi is really good at hiding. After struggling for more than a long time, Feng Xue finally sighed:

"There's nothing to do, I'll use a trick."

"You have any tricks that are useless?" Xu Qin said in disbelief with wide eyes. She suddenly had the same idea as monkey. Does this man like to keep a backup plan so much?

"It's not something worth mentioning." Feng Xue laughed dryly, took out his cell phone, and called a long-distance phone number:

"Hello……"

"Ah, Mr. Feng..." Hearing the nervous voice on the other side of the phone, Feng Xue took a deep breath and said:

"Help me spread the news that Xu Gong's tomb was stolen to Neon. No matter what method is used, I hope that within three days, all Neon people can know the news."

"But Xu Cemetery is not..."

"Don't worry about that much, just do what I said." Feng Xue said seriously to the phone, and the person on the other end immediately said seriously:

"I understand, we will prepare immediately."

The phone rang out, and Feng Xue immediately dispersed her spiritual sense. After refining the spiritual power brought by Gonggong, Feng Xue's cultivation finally reached the strength that the Hedao Realm should have. It was easy to cover a Guanxi.

He even had the mood to do something beneficial to his body and mind while maintaining his spiritual sense scanning - such as punishing Xu Qin, punishing Xu Qin, and punishing Xu Qin...

This leisurely time lasted for about two days. With a strong murderous intent bursting out from somewhere in Kyoto, Feng Xue suddenly jumped out of the bed.
Chapter completed!