I Can See the Hidden Chance

"What is the origin of this stone?" Yi Xiaofeng asked, raising an eyebrow.

Is it clear to the other party?

The stall owner replied: "This is even the strong soul stone, which is filled with a will. A strong man who has climbed to the world's first throne in the long river of history, his will is enough to make you live when your life is at stake. Save your life."

Yi Xiaofeng asked with a faint smile, "So powerful? How to use it?"

"Recognized by this strong man."

"Who is he, if I buy it, how can I get his approval."

"Kong Xianjun."

Kong Xianjun?

Yi Xiaofeng has never heard of it.

He asked: "How to get his approval?"

The stall owner did not speak.

Yi Xiaofeng was a little upset, and said impatiently: "A hundred middle-grade spirit stones, will you sell it?"

The stall owner shook his head.

Yi Xiaofeng turned around and left.

This guy is not sincere in doing business, and Yi Xiaofeng doesn't bother to pester it anymore.

"You don't know Kong Xianjun?"

The voice of the stall owner came.

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head.

The stall owner was silent.

Yi Xiaofeng continued to leave.

In this way, Yi Xiaofeng gave up the strong soul stone.

The stall owner still meditated, and he muttered to himself: "No one really remembers Kong Xianjun..."

Yi Xiaofeng was thinking as he walked.

There are so many No. 1 in the world in the long river of history. Lao Zi and Master are No. 1 in the world. Do you still care about the No. 1 in the past?

Yi Xiaofeng has no unbeatable enemies for the time being.

Walking around, Yi Xiaofeng also saw a lot of treasures, but most of them were priced very high, which made him feel unworthy.

The magic altar meeting is full of human spirits, and these magic repairs are much darker than the righteous monks.

The price of any baby is inflated.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't find the baby she really wanted for the time being.

An hour later.

Yi Xiaofeng met the Venerable Southern Qin.

Venerable Southern Qin actually listened to the story in the inn.

The storyteller was telling the legendary story of the founding emperor of the Southern Qin Dynasty. The Venerable Southern Qin was drunk in a dream, and a glass of wine was still shaking in his hand.

When Yi Xiaofeng walked up to him and sat down, he came back to his senses, smiled and asked, "How is the harvest?"

"It's nothing, how about you, listening to your own story is interesting?" Yi Xiaofeng asked with a smile, and then poured himself a glass of wine.

Venerable Nan Qin laughed: "This **** is nonsense. I don't know many stories myself, but after listening to it, it easily reminds me of the past, thinking of the joys and sorrows, and when people are old, they like to remember."

Yi Xiaofeng drank a glass of wine and asked, "If there is a law of longevity in the world, would you like to pursue it again?"

Venerable Nan Qin looked at the storyteller on the stage, his eyes were a little blurred, and said: "If you are a hundred years younger, maybe you are willing, but now you look down, and living is sometimes a torment. For mortals, life is actually very difficult. long."

For some reason, Yi Xiaofeng always thinks he has a story.

Although he is usually haughty, when it comes to life and death, the Venerable Southern Qin always exudes a mysterious and detached temperament.

Yi Xiaofeng smiled and asked: "What is the most regrettable thing in your life? Just let me not repeat the same mistakes."

Venerable Southern Qin thought for a while, and said: "There are many regrets. The most regrettable thing is that I failed those brothers who followed me to expand their territory. In order to reunify, I had to put them to death."

His tone was calm, without sadness or shame.

Yi Xiaofeng was not surprised after hearing this.

Every founding emperor seemed to put to death those cronies who had beaten him to death.

Venerable Southern Qin looked at Yi Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Stop talking about me, talk about you, my life is about to end, and your excitement has only begun."

Yi Xiaofeng nodded and said: "By the way, have you heard of Kong Xianjun?"

Upon hearing this, the Southern Qin Venerable frowned.

"Kong Xianjun... a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere, but why can't I remember it?" Venerable Nan Qin muttered to himself.

Yi Xiaofeng reminded: "He used to be number one in the world."

Venerable Southern Qin still frowned.

Right now, Yi Xiaofeng also frowned.

Venerable Nanqin was like an encyclopedia in the team, there was almost nothing he didn't know.

It would be fine if he didn't know Kong Xianjun, but he had an expression that he had obviously forgotten about.

Abnormal.

Venerable Southern Qin drank the wine in one sip, and said in amazement: "It's really strange, why can't I remember it? Could this name be a kind of immortal forbidden? Can't it be mentioned?"

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "What is the prohibition of immortals?"

"The legend says that things that immortal gods do not allow to exist will impose a ban on the immortal gods, erasing all the imprints of that thing in the world, including the impressions of all living beings on him. Since ancient times, there are many monks who go against the sky. , So there have always been legends about the forbidden gods, where did you hear the name Kong Xianjun?" Venerable Nanqin explained.

Yi Xiaofeng recounted his previous experience.

Venerable Nan Qin became interested in the stall owner and asked Yi Xiaofeng to take him to see.

The two left immediately.

They move quickly.

Came to the booth again, the stall owner was still there, and the strong soul stone was also there.

Venerable Southern Qin squatted down, picked up the strong soul stone, and asked with a smile: "Friends, can you tell us the story of Kong Xianjun?"

The stall owner glanced at Yi Xiaofeng and said, "If you don't know the goods, call your master to come? That's not bad, at least you still care about it."

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

Venerable Nanqin smiled and said, "You are wrong, he is my master."

The stall owner was stunned.

"This is not important, let us talk about Kong Xianjun first." Yi Xiaofeng urged.

The stall owner was silent for a moment, and said: "Kong Xianjun is a celestial genius who has completed his Qi refining in three years and built the foundation in seven years. He practiced Jin Dan at the age of 30, and Yuan Ying at the age of 50. He has reached the state of transforming gods, but his age is extremely long. It was a period of demons in which the fairy gods ignored mortals and demons. Kong Xianjun was the guardian of the human race, killed the demons, and swore to slaughter all the evildoers in the world~www. wuxiaspot.com~However..."

"Once a fairy **** descended to the world, it turned out that all the monsters in the world were bred by the pets of the fairy gods. When Kong Xianjun wanted to kill the monster ancestor, he was stopped by the fairy gods. Kong Xianjun questioned the fairy gods, who is important, between humans and monsters."

"The fairy said, it's just as important."

"Kong Xianjun asks again, the demon cannibals, the man kills the demon, it is natural and righteous, why do you want to stop?"

"The fairy said that there are differences between monsters and mortals. Mortals can kill mortals but not immortals."

"Kong Xianjun was furious and smashed into the fairy gods. He even killed the demon ancestors in front of the gods and angered the people of the gods. Eventually, Kong Xianjun was suppressed by the gods. He was originally the number one in the human race and the hope of the human race. God erased all his marks, so that mortals in future generations can no longer remember him, and can no longer remember the negligence of the fairy gods."

The story ends here.

Venerable Nan Qin fell into deep thought.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "If the story you are telling is true, then there is indeed a fairy **** in the dark. If you say this, you are not afraid of the fairy god's revenge?"