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Chapter 943: Birdman

The bird man suddenly opened his eyes, Qin Feng shrank his neck, and his whole body was stuck against the wall behind him. At this time, the bird man spoke in a very strong voice: "It's okay, I was studying something from your era just now, yes In order to communicate with you better.

Qin Feng cursed inwardly, you learned it as soon as you closed your eyes, is it a waste of youth if I have been in school for more than ten years?

The bird man pondered and said: "I probably already understand the matter, it seems that there is something wrong, I don't know why, the two worlds have a tendency to overlap, some birds and beasts come here for no reason, it is really troublesome, what should I do?" Figure out a way to deal with it."

Qin Feng said in a daze: "Boss, you understand, I don't understand, who are you?"

"Me? Mountain God." Birdman also looked at Qin Feng blankly, "Why don't you "377" know, then why do you have so many maps of mountains and seas in your house?"

"I really don't know."

Qin Fengxin said that I was taken aback by the sudden appearance of a bird man, "Why don't you tell me, what mountain gods, what mountain and sea maps...... Oh, I remembered, the Shan Hai Jing said , the mountain god of Mount Ji has a human face and a bird body, don't you..."

Birdman nodded: "That's right, but you should have known it. You don't have the memory of inheritance? You are a descendant of the Feng family, and you are still here, which means that your family has a special mission for generations, and you don't need to read any scriptures You should know, but I didn't expect you to forget it, this... is really troublesome."

Qin Feng pinched his thigh: "So the world described in Shan Hai Jing really exists?"

"Nonsense, so I'm fake?"

Birdman gave him a blank look, "Actually, we were all in the same world at first, but we were separated later. This is a good thing your ancestors did. Human beings can live in peace from now on."

"My ancestor? Who is it?" Qin Feng asked puzzled, "Don't they all say they are the descendants of the dragon?"

"The descendants of the dragon... that's right.

Birdman nodded again, "Let me find out, what information is left in your current world... Yes, it is a story about the Yellow Emperor, you still have records, you know that the Yellow Emperor and Chi You fought When I was there, was there anyone around me?"

Qin Feng still has a lot of research on history, especially the vague history of ancient times. He is particularly interested in it. He feels that the long history will emit a faint fragrance of vicissitudes

So he replied: "According to the records of later generations and the folklore, the generals around the Yellow Emperor at that time who could name them should be Nuba, Yinglong, Fenghou Limu, and... By the way, Queen of the Wind!"

The bird man smiled slightly: "That's right, Feng Hou shoulders the same mission as you, so he helped the Yellow Emperor."

Qin Feng also thought of a lot: "It turned out to be him. Legend has it that the Yellow Emperor ordered the wind to cut off thousands of miles, divide the wilderness into borders, and get a country of all sizes..."

The bird man said: "That's it. In your current words, when the Yellow Emperor ruled the world, he felt that it was inconvenient for so many races and birds and beasts to live together. They could fight at every turn, which was not conducive to the reproduction of all races. After the wind, the world is divided into countless spaces, and these messy creatures, birds and beasts can no longer affect each other, which is what it means to divide the borders of the painting and the wild."

Qin Feng's mouth was as big as a goose egg: "Great love really has countless parallel spaces, and Feng Hou has such a big book?"

Birdman thought for a while and said: "Actually, you can push it a little further. Fenghou is a descendant of Fuxi."

"Emperor Fuxi?"

Qin Feng was completely shocked. This is not some kind of emperor of an island country. The Fuxi clan set the rules for the world. From then on, the world became stable from a chaotic state, and human beings have civilization because of it. This is a super giant with no limits. , all worlds use his laws.

No wonder Feng Hou can forcibly separate many spaces. It turns out that the rules are set by our family.

But...as a descendant of this super big bull, why did I have to work so hard?

Bird man said: "Having said so much, I just want to tell you that you have your own mission, the responsibility left to you by your ancestors in your blood, and since you have been divided into ten thousand districts, as a descendant of the Fuxi family, you should guard it well , to do your part.”

Shit, how can this be, as a descendant of Da Niu, it’s enough not to enjoy the blessings of the wind, but you still have to stay in this poor country, what’s the reason?

Qin Feng quit: "Brother Bird...No, Lord Mountain God, I am an ordinary person, the owner of a chicken farm, and the law stipulates that as long as I don't harm the world, I have no obligation to protect all human beings, it's a big deal Is it okay if I don’t become a descendant of Fuxi?”

"nonsense!"

Birdman glared at him, "This is how the blood is passed on. If you don't want to do it, don't do it? You don't know, if the boundaries between the two worlds are blurred, what kind of problems will arise, such as what happened here The babbler will pose a threat to other living beings, not just the babbler. If you ignore it, there will be more birds and beasts that do not belong to this space. Human beings are no longer the human beings of ancient times, and they will not be able to survive... …”

Only then did Qin Feng think about the Babbler: "Oh no, it's been such a long time, will something happen to Xiaotian?"

You won't be killed by that pheasant, will you?

The bird man smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, although that Qiongqi has degenerated a lot, but after all, it has the blood of an ancient beast, so it can still persist.

This bird man also said that the Tibetan mastiff is Qiongqi?

Qin Feng thought back to the description of Qiongqi in ancient books, and it really fit Xiaotian's body perfectly. Except for the lack of wings, the rest of the descriptions were all consistent.

It’s just that Qiongqi is described in Shan Hai Jing as big as a cow, and later history books say that Tibetan mastiffs are as big as donkeys, but now...Tibetan mastiffs are not even as big as donkeys. Isn’t that always degenerating?

The birdman stretched out his wings and patted him on the shoulder strangely: "Don't worry, as a mountain god, I will assist you 4.7. The snipe is born from Mount Hui, so I will lend you the divine power of Mount Hui. It will definitely surrender to you, and now you can subdue it."

Qin Feng asked: "Is it okay now? Do I have supernatural power?"

"No, you are just given the management responsibility of Mount Hui by me. Pipit will be able to surrender. This is just a kind of breath. No one can give you divine power. If you have it, you have it. If you don't, you don't have it. Understand?"

Knowing what a fart, Qin Feng asked again: "How do I send it back after I surrender the pheasant?"

The birdman frowned and said, "It's too troublesome to send it back and forth. It's just a pipit, and it's not worth it. It's up to you to deal with it. You can kill it and eat it. I don't have much time, so I can't stay in this space for a long time, otherwise I will The divine power on my body will make the two worlds overlap more and more, and then there will be big troubles if there are fierce beasts running over, so let's go, I will go..."