Seeing Master Feng wearing a black cloak coming in, Yang Fanhai was shocked. He was puzzled at first why he ordered him to come over and change things himself, and why he had to come over in person. Then he was shocked again. Master Feng seemed to know many amazing people.

However, the change in the atmosphere in the valley made people feel even more strange. Everyone looked at Master Feng, as if they were waiting for him, but after seeing him, they were very... they couldn't say they were afraid, they should be afraid, and they all felt a little cautious.

Yang Fanhai did not think deeply for a moment and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "I have met Senior Lu Ya and Master Feng."

"You don't have to call him senior, he is the same as you!" Master Feng waved his hand at him, then strode forward, and Yang Fanhai hurriedly followed.

After the group of people came together, they were silent for a moment. Song Zhe said, "The sword song and Jiang Chengzi have not arrived yet."

The sound of the sword, Jiang Chengzi... Yang Fanhai wrote two names in his heart. Those who could appear in their mouths at this moment must be very remarkable. After Kong Xuan mentioned that Jiang Chengzi seemed to be the one who arranged the Imperial Palace of Wa. It is indeed a great example to be claimed by Kong to be a powerful person.

Master Feng shook his head and said, "Today is to refine the map of the most saints and masters of the human race. They have nothing to do with the human race, so it doesn't matter whether they come or not. If I hadn't found the Dust Light Stone, I wouldn't have come today."

"Why do we need to refine the map of the most saints and masters of the human race!" Song Zhe asked again.

"You are wrong!" Master Feng shook his head: "It's not that I want to refine this picture, but that Chen Pan wants to refine this picture. He wants to use this picture to condense the merits of the human race, which will be of great use in the future. Suiren, Youchao, Cangjie... He asked you to use these three identities in order to gather the merits of the human race as you and the saint master."

Suiren, Youchao, Cangjie... Yang Fanhai was shocked and even lost his appearance. At this moment, he finally knew what the identities of the men in front of him were, and they were the most sage teachers of the human race.

The names of the three are quite prestigious in the world of cultivation, with the origin of the human race. After Nuwa placed the human race, these three most saints taught the human race.

Such people should be like Emperor Haotian, and they are no longer inferior to the saints. But what is strange is that after so many years, no one in the world of cultivation has seen three people. Even Fuxi, the first saint emperor of the human race, is also the rumor that only Emperor Haotian has seen it, and even a saint is hard to find.

Yang Fanhai never thought that he would one day see these saints and masters.

"Those merits don't matter, I just want to ask you one thing..." Zhao Lei looked at Master Feng and asked, "Why did Chi Yunji die?" As he spoke, the hostility was obvious, and it was not difficult to see the anger in his eyes.

Master Feng didn't care at all and said slowly: "Heaven's evil deeds can still be forgiven, but he can't live by himself. You have given him so many hints, which is almost clear, but he still has to make his own choice. Who can do anything?"

"But that's not going to die!" Zhao Lei said loudly.

Master Feng sneered: "What do you think we are doing? Play the game of children playing house? I tell you, this is truly against the will of heaven. I am still trembling and cautious every day, for fear of revealing the slightest wind, which will lead to everything collapse."

"And he is still trying to fight for the world. What's even more stupid is that he has to confront people who have carried a mission of an era. Who else should he die if he doesn't die?"

Zhao Lei glared at him, but Master Feng didn't care at all. The atmosphere was tense for a moment, which made Yang Fanhai sweat.

"Stop fighting!"

The man who looked like a porcupine beside him said, "I knew you were wrong, so I rushed over."

He said to Zhao Lei again: "It's not just him, I also hinted that Chi Yun has a lot of times, but he still insisted on his choice, no wonder anyone. The six realms of reincarnation have been settled, he has not died, and he still has the opportunity to be reborn and reincarnated... Although he is no longer considered him, but it is better than death."

This porcupine-like man seemed to have prestige. After hearing what he said, Zhao Lei slowly put away his hostility and did not continue to pursue it.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of whistling in front of me. The goodbye treasure qi soared into the sky, and the rays of light were immeasurable. Then I saw a drawing appearing in the sky, hovering continuously. Below was a four-legged tripod, with the mysterious light of heaven and earth swelling in the tripod, which was extremely amazing.

Driven by a half-human and half-snake woman, the four-legged cauldron slowly walked towards this place carrying the drawing.

Nuwa... Yang Fanhai took a breath and naturally knew who was coming. He was the mother of the human race, the saint Nuwa. At this moment, she personally refined the treasure, and really didn't know what it would be.

What surprised Yang Fanhai even more was that I didn’t know what treasure this drawing would be. Looking at Nuwa’s expression at the moment, it seemed very difficult and could not be sustained.

"You'd better go. After all, she is not good at refining weapons, so she can only do this!" Master Feng said softly from the side.

The man like a porcupine nodded and flashed. He had already reached the four-legged cauldron. When he raised his hand, he cut off the connection between Nuwa and the four-legged cauldron and took over the maintenance of the magic weapon.

So awesome... Yang Fanhai was secretly shocked. It was unimaginable that this person could do something that Nuwa could not do.

"Suiren, Youchao, Cangjie, and Ziyi are the four most saints whom Chen Pan prepared for the human race. They have obtained immeasurable merits. They were originally prepared for the four of you, but unexpectedly, Meng Xuan lost his memory, which made the saint unable to return to his position. Fortunately, Ting Xiuqing added this position and finally achieved the merits."

As Master Feng spoke, he raised his hand and turned into a ball of golden light. The golden light was extremely strange, intertwined with extraordinary Tao and principles, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

"I have taken this merit from her, but I think it was Ziyi's return to his position!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pierced the golden light into the frost man's body. Everyone had never expected this hand that even Meng Xuan wanted to dodge, the golden light was too late, and all the golden light was infiltrated into his body.

Zhao Lei frowned and asked in confusion: "I really don't understand why he asked us to use these names!"

"This is a mythical story that spans the era and space. He may just want to satisfy some of his obsessions!" Master Feng smiled slightly.

Daojun Lu Ya looked at the scroll hanging on the four-legged tripod, and after a while, he said, "The material of this thing is the pillar of heaven and spiritual objects in the sixth level of heaven?"

"Not only, there are fragments of heaven. Apart from the part where Nuwa repaired the sky, the rest are all refined into it!" Master Feng said slowly: "It is not something that ordinary people can do if they want to carry this great merit."

Lu Yadaojun said with some confusion: "I thought you would use these things at the end!"

Master Feng shook his head: "Although these materials are good, they are still a little short of them. I have prepared the last moments for a long time, and I have just waited for the time to come."

"When will the time come?" Lu Ya Daojun asked.

"It's almost!" Master Feng sighed: "It may be the end of the sky and the earth, just like the second time you open up the world. You don't need to be afraid of me. If I fail that day, I will die. Even if I succeed, I will be seriously injured and will be difficult to get out again. The future will depend on you."

When Zhao Lei, Song Zhe, Yang Zhu and Meng Xuan heard this, their faces changed drastically. If you can hear this person say such a thing, you can tell how difficult it is.

Lu Ya Daojun had already expected it and sighed: "That day, we are afraid we won't be able to help. What do we need to do?"

Master Feng took out a stone, which was crystal clear and milky white like snow. It was the kind of dust-light stone I had used on Meng Xuan before. The mysterious light was strange. Yang Fanhai looked at it, and was inexplicably attracted by the divine light in it, and it was difficult to extricate himself, as if he had seen something strange and was about to open it.

With a casual wave, Master Feng condensed his mysterious power to wrap the stone, making Yang Fanhai come back to his senses as if he was awakened from his dream.

He handed the stone to Daojun Lu Ya and said, "Although the dust light stone is not a divine object, it can be said to be against the will of heaven, but it reminds people of lost memories. It is hard to find in the world, and I just found these two pieces."

"If the three-foot sword is reborn, there will be a response and there will definitely be actions. Once he is allowed to take action first, there will be endless troubles. Therefore, the day when the three-foot sword is reborn is the time when I take action. If I succeed, you can find the three-foot sword as fast as possible, and then use this dust stone to awaken his memory. If I lose, there is nothing to say about it."

Daojun Lu Ya held the dust light stone and asked Master Feng again: "What should I do after finding him? Do I give advice and protect him?"

"No!" Master Feng shook his head: "You don't have to do anything. The more you let him die, the more he can burst out with the fighting power that will make the world look sideways. If you find him, you only need to do one thing."

"What?" Lu Yadaojun asked.

"Tell him something for me!" Master Feng said: "Four hundred years, only four hundred years, maybe less than four hundred years. If he cannot reach the extreme realm for four hundred years, he will be a walking corpse for the rest of his life!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's face froze and shocked, as if they had heard something incredible.

It took a while before I heard Zhao Lei say, "It's a bit ridiculous to be the ultimate in four hundred years!"

"Absurd?" Master Feng shook his head and chuckled: "In the past, you became accustomed to becoming the Supreme for less than five hundred years, but in the eyes of others, it is not absurd. For you, it is absurd to become the Supreme Tao for four hundred years, but for the Three-foot sword, there may be more!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned again, and then seemed to have figured out something, and looked relieved and said no more.

Yang Fanhai listened without saying a word. He couldn't understand what these people were saying, but since Master Feng asked him to come here, he might have asked him to listen specifically, so just listen and remember.

After some instructions, a collegial agreement was finally reached, and no one said anything more.
Chapter completed!