Sword Moon Lyrics

Before leaving, Shi Feng had already checked the clan genealogy in detail.

The Jiuyuan Qin family was a small family affiliated with Taiji Sect. Later, due to business pursuits, the whole family moved from Jiuyuan County to Dai County. The family lost talent, gradually declined, and finally completely integrated into the secular world.

There has never been a gathering of Taiji Sect, and no one from the Jiuyuan or Dai County Qin family participated.

"It seems that there is no Jiuyuan Qin family in this world." Qin Bing sighed.

She originally thought that although the Qin family was declining, there were at least one or two foundation-building cultivators, and at least a few Qi-refining disciples.

As long as there is a family, there will be a family tree, and the names of ancestors can be found. Who knew that there was not a single cultivator in the entire Wan'an Town.

"Master Hu, your spiritual sense is stronger than mine, otherwise, you can try it!"

"Okay. Wait a minute, I'll try."

In the black tortoise bone, the white fox slowly rose from a magic circle.

In the magic circle with shining spiritual light, there was a pool of mud, which was the stone demon.

After Long Er spit out the stone demon, Bai Hu hurriedly hid it in the black tortoise bone, sealed it with various restrictions, and then asked Shi Feng to build a magic circle.

That night, Taiji Sect attacked the Golem Mountain, and the news that Mo Laoguai was killed reached Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Fei Hongzi was shocked and used a secret technique to awaken the consciousness hidden in the stone demon's mind, but when he opened his eyes, he found that there was a white mist in front of him and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Magic circle!

Fei Hongzi reacted immediately and someone captured the stone demon. He tried to contact the main body, but the magic circle and the black tortoise bone blocked this part of the consciousness.

Damn it! The stone demon screamed and wanted to get out of the magic circle, but when he moved, he found that his body was locked with various restrictions and magic tools and couldn't move at all.

"Let me go! Otherwise I will cut you into pieces!" The stone demon struggled fiercely, and the restrictions on his body shone.

At this moment, the white fox turned into a wisp of green smoke, drilled into the stone demon's head, and fought with Fei Hongzi's part of consciousness.

Soon, the stone demon fell into a coma as before, with his mind spinning.

Fei Hongzi was the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect and a great cultivator in the late Yuanying period. His consciousness was stronger than the white fox, but he only controlled a small part of the stone demon's consciousness, which was not as good as the white fox.

The two sides fought for an hour, and finally Fei Hongzi was defeated and fell into a deep sleep.

A day later, Fei Hongzi woke up again, and the two sides fought again.

In this way, every time Fei Hongzi woke up, he wanted to control the stone demon to get out, and the two fought almost every day.

After fighting for two months, Fei Hongzi became more and more weak, while the white fox had the soul-gathering coffin to recover, and the situation was much better.

Fei Hongzi was not stupid, and he had already understood the other party's intention, which was to exhaust his consciousness and then take the stone demon for himself.

The Stone Demon was a rare treasure that Fei Hongzi had obtained at a great cost. He had originally wanted to sacrifice it to become his own clone, so how could he give it to others for nothing?

He had tried to escape several times but was defeated by the White Fox. Gnashing his teeth, he simply went all out and directly detonated the Stone Demon's mind after waking up. He would rather destroy the Stone Demon than let the enemy get it.

Fortunately, the White Fox was proficient in the secret art of spiritual consciousness and discovered the opponent's abnormal movement in time. He went all out and fought fiercely, causing Fei Hongzi's spiritual consciousness to fall into an illusion.

Afterwards, the White Fox used the Ancient Divine Mind Technique to eat away at Fei Hongzi's spiritual consciousness bit by bit.

This process was very slow, and one had to be careful not to wake up the opponent, otherwise Fei Hongzi would definitely explode again, which was hard to guard against.

To the east of the Black Turtle, a huge monster was shrouded in red substantial fire spirit energy, which was Xiao Hei.

After he was injured by lightning, he had been unconscious until now, but his breath gradually stabilized.

The white fox released his spiritual sense, and after a quarter of an hour, he shook his head, "My spiritual sense is as strong as yours, and I haven't found any cultivators within a radius of thirty miles. But the range is too large, and if there are masters hiding with restrictions, I can hardly detect them."

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper." Shi Feng waved his hand and called the waiter over.

He took out a piece of silver and handed it over quietly, "Brother Xiaoer, to be honest, I came here to look for a relative, but unfortunately I am unfamiliar with the place and have to trouble you."

The waiter looked back and saw that the shopkeeper didn't look at him, so he quickly covered the silver with his sleeves, "Uncle, you can ask as much as you want. I was born and raised in Wan'an Town for 30 years, and there is no one in the town that I don't know."

"Then I ask you, is there a family with the surname Qin in the town?"

"Yes, of course." The waiter smiled, "Our town was originally migrated from Yan State. Half of the families in the town have the surname Qin, and even I have the surname Qin."

Shi Feng lowered his voice, "Then is there anyone in your Qin family who practices magic?"

"Practicing magic? You are kidding me, the people in our town have shops, horses, and do There are all kinds of businesses, but I have never heard of anyone who can do magic. "

Shi Feng asked again, "Are there any Taoist temples, manors, or mysterious valleys around Wan'an Town, places that ordinary people are not allowed to enter?"

The waiter shook his head repeatedly, "I have never heard of such places, but there are wolves in the grassland, so don't go deep alone."

Shi Feng was very disappointed and asked again, "Then where is the ancestral hall of your Qin family?"

"Ancestral hall?" The waiter looked surprised, "What is that?"

"It is the hall where all the members of your Qin family worship their ancestors. There are tablets of ancestors from all generations, and there is a family tree that records the names, achievements, life spans, etc. of each generation of descendants."

"There is no such place, no such place." The waiter shook his head like a rattle.

Shi Feng was surprised, "How come your Qin family doesn't have an ancestral hall?"

"This elder brother doesn't know," a middle-aged Confucian scholar at the table next to him heard the conversation between Shi Feng and the waiter, and couldn't help but interrupt, "The Qin family came to Wan'an Town to do business, and their roots were still in the Central Plains. They had families in both places and ran back and forth, so they didn't set up an ancestral hall in Wan'an Town.

And the children of these merchants grew up in Wan'an Town, inherited their father's business, and gradually settled here.

After that, they intermarried with local herdsmen and even Hu people, lived a life of grazing, and didn't set up any ancestral hall."

The waiter took the silver, embarrassed to let the guests down, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, what is the name of the relative you are looking for? It doesn't matter if you don't know the name, just tell me his appearance, and I will definitely help you find it."

Qin Bing was speechless for a while. Grandma was called grandma, and she, a five-year-old child, didn't know what her full name was. As for her appearance, Qin Bing didn't remember it very well. In her impression, grandma was just an old man with a kind face.

More importantly, Qin Bing's grandmother has been dead for almost two hundred years. The world has changed several times. How can a thirty-year-old waiter in the mortal world know the news of an old woman two hundred years ago!

"Forget it, thank you, brother. Oh, just take the silver, you don't have to return it to me."

No words were spoken that night. After getting up the next day, Shi Feng and Qin Bing asked around the town and rode around ten miles, but still found nothing.

At night, Shi Feng got up and sneaked into several wealthy families in the town to check their family trees.

Poor families would not record such things, but most wealthy families would still compile family trees.

With Shi Feng's skills, entering these people's homes was naturally like entering an empty space, but he flipped through the family trees of several wealthy families and did not find any records of "Qin Bing".

Unknowingly, three days passed, and there was still no clue.

Walking on the street, Qin Bing sighed, "This is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It's understandable that we can't find it. Forget it. Let's rush to Baima City tomorrow to meet up with Yun'er."