When he said the word "Xing Tian", Yang Fanhai obviously felt Master Feng pausing, and seemed to have a lot of feelings. He continued to say it after a while.

"The Witch Clan is a very strong race. Before the world begins to open, this race is called the War Clan. They are restless blood flowing in their bodies, not for evil, but for war. Once their strength reaches a certain level, they will involuntarily try to challenge the order of heaven and earth."

"As far as ancient times, no strong man dared to underestimate this race. As long as they are not exterminated, they can always rise up to show you where you think they are dead."

"Six thousand years ago, everyone thought that the witch clan would inevitably decline, but Xing Tian's appearance changed all this. He was extremely talented and cultivated to the top of the world at an extremely fast speed. He even used some special methods to make the strength of many witch clans improve by leaps and bounds."

"But over a thousand years, the witch clan has become more powerful to a shocking level. Until one day, Xing Tian found the long-lost Pangu axe..."

"Pangu Axe..." Yang Fanhai exclaimed, and he naturally heard from Master Feng mentioned that thing. It was Pangu splitting the chaos and reshaping the divine object of heaven and earth. It was respected by many people as the number one divine weapon of heaven and earth. He once thought it was just a legend, but he never thought it would actually exist.

Master Feng nodded: "Yes, Pangu Axe. Xing Tian's combat power from getting Pangu Axe is even more terrifying, and he thinks it is the guidance of the ancestor god Pangu. He wants to restore the prosperity of the witch clan before the Lich War, lead the world, and lead the witch clan to the heavenly court."

"The Jianmu leading to the Heavenly Court is in China's Shenzhou. The human race inevitably became one of his targets ahead. Emperor Haotian was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He joined forces with the human race to fight against the witch clan under the Jianmu."

"Xing Tian's power was unexpected by Emperor Haotian. He could not defeat the opponent with all his means. Especially his physical strength was strong, even if Emperor Haotian attacked him, he would not be able to hurt the fundamentals."

"At the critical moment, the human race holy emperor Fuxi came the divine weapon held by the demon race Tiandi Jun, and the commander of the divine weapon thousands of miles away to take down Xingtian's head, so that he can win."

"That battle was like the Lich battle ten thousand years ago. Although the destructive power was not that level, the number of casualties was extremely amazing. Almost all the human race's powerful people fell under Jianmu, and the inheritance was almost cut off."

"In order to make up for the sacrifice of the human race, Emperor Haotian made an appointment with the Holy Emperor Fuxi and issued another decree: It is strictly forbidden for the immortals to interfere in the affairs of China's Shenzhou, and no one shall violate it."

"After that the six saints recovered from their injuries and appeared in the world. In the name of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, they made an appointment with Emperor Haotian to guide the power of heaven to set up the barrier of the nine states. In the barrier, not to mention ordinary monks, even the saints' own strength was suppressed. From then on, no one could easily destroy the entire world."

So that's it. Yang Fanhai finally understood, but there was still a question and immediately asked: "Sage? What is a saint?"

Master Feng explained: "The saint is a special existence between heaven and earth, and is a disciple of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Because he can use the power of the heavenly way and has great supernatural powers, it is hard for ordinary people to imagine, and he can be called the strongest person under the Taoist ancestor."

"The appearance of the saint was a disciple selected by Taoist ancestor Hongjun to maintain the balance of heaven and earth. Because his status is extraordinary and his strength is above ordinary monks, he is called a saint."

"Maintain the balance of heaven and earth!" Yang Fanhai asked hurriedly: "Then they should eliminate the war. Why is it wrong to go to war today? Is it because Emperor Haotian's will not participate in the affairs of China Shenzhou?"

"Who knows!" Master Feng smiled, meaningful.

Yang Fanhai thought for a moment and couldn't help asking: "Master Feng, was the decree of Emperor Haotian strictly prohibiting the immortal clan or the practitioners from interfering?"

This is also the focus of the dispute between Taoist Ling Wei and Master Dan during the Battle of Langkou Mountain.

"The decree is about the immortal clan..." Master Feng sighed: "The immortal clan was much stronger than the human clan at that time. Emperor Haotian only thought that the immortal clan would not interfere in the human clan affairs, but he never thought that the human clan's potential was much better than he expected. Even by relying on his own exploration, a large number of practitioners appeared."

"Now, many immortals have established sects in China's Shenzhou under the name of inheriting Taoism and entered the world of human race."

"Isn't it good to inherit the Taoist tradition and teach the human race to practice?" Yang Fanhai asked in confusion.

"If it comes only for the sake of education, it is naturally a good thing, but how many people in the immortal tribe who have entered China's Shenzhou have the same thoughts!" Master Feng said slowly: "Most of them just want to interfere in the affairs of the human tribe in the name of preaching."

"Although you have not officially joined me, you have the fate of preaching. If one day I ask you to do something, will you do it?"

"Of course, it will!" Yang Fanhai nodded, but said without hesitation: "But if it is something that I cannot accept, I will refuse."

Master Feng smiled slightly: "The immortals in the name of preaching will naturally not make people do things they are unwilling to do from the beginning, but many things may not end once they start. A little bit of changes makes people unpredictable. One day, the parties involved will find that they don't know what they are doing."

Hearing this, Yang Fanhai couldn't help but ask, "Master Feng, don't you like the immortals preaching in China's China?"

Master Feng did not answer, but just smiled, patted Yang Fanhai's head and said, "You need to remember that no matter what you do, you should listen to, see, and think about it yourself. Don't follow the trend for what others say."

"Disciple, remember!" Yang Fanhai nodded.

"It's rare to come back once, so I'll have a good rest here. Do more training and don't leave."

"Disciple obeys the order!"

Yang Fanhai was obeying the order, and when he was outside, he always felt a little uneasy. Only when he returned here could he feel at ease. Seeing that Master Feng started fishing by the pond again, he took out his black spear and started practicing on his own.

With a calm mind, time passed quickly, and before I knew it, half a month had passed. Although I didn’t do much special training in the Misty Valley, I don’t know if it was because Master Feng was by his side, or if he had too many experiences in the past six months of going out. At this time, it happened to settle down. Yang Fanhai always felt that he had realized a lot.

He pulled the gun, returned his breath, sat cross-legged on the ground to adjust his breath, and then stood up again after a while. With a flip, the black spear in his hand disappeared.

This is a magical trick recently taught him, called "There is a gully in the chest", which can open up a space on the chest to accommodate things. In the past, I was worried that the black spear would fall out accidentally, but this just solved the problem.

Looking at the figure fishing by the pond, Yang Fanhai said respectfully: "Master Feng, I have to leave!"

He only had a March holiday and it took one month to travel. If he didn't want to be a deserter, he would need to set off at this time.

Master Feng closed his head slightly, and did not look back. He just said lightly: "Be careful with your own safety. If you have time, come back and sit down!"

"Disciple understand!" Yang Fanhai nodded, gave a big gift, and turned around and left.

After leaving the Misty Valley, he returned to the big tree in front of his burnt home. He untied the horse rope, turned over the horse, and glanced at his former home. Yang Fan went out of the mountain without looking back.

Unlike the last time he left here, he was no longer so confused, but became much more determined. Master Feng would not take action because of him, or even refused directly, but inexplicably, he always felt that he could feel much more at ease with Master Feng.

The last time I went out of the mountain was just to save my younger brother and sister, and apart from that, I was confused. This time I came out of the mountain, but I knew very clearly what I was going to do. If I had a goal, I would naturally not be confused.

There were still wild animals appearing in the mountains, attacking from time to time, and being easily picked up by pressure without any pressure, which made Yang Fanhai think of what Master Feng said.

Those men in black may be very strong, but they are not invincible. Judging from what those men in black said that day, their parents' abducted will not be in danger of life, but there will be a prison disaster.

This matter can only be slowly planned and while looking for clues, it will make yourself stronger. Once you really have the day you face, you won’t feel resentful because you are not strong enough.

What Master Feng said about five thousand years ago also made Yang Fanhai feel inexplicably excited.

The battle between gods turned out to be so terrible, and when it moved, it was necessary to change the order of heaven and earth. Xing Tian, ​​who had the Pangu axe, could be so powerful that even Emperor Haotian could do nothing. He didn't know how many corpses were buried under Jianmu back then.

Although Xing Tian finally failed and died under the divine weapon controlled by the Holy Emperor Fuxi, the whole world was still changed because of him. The decree of Emperor Haotian and the emergence of the Jiuzhou barrier all changed the world greatly.

After leaving Panshan and looking at the direction of Cuiwei Mountain, Yang Fanhai hesitated for a long time and finally headed towards Dingcheng.

After a rough calculation, I have been in the process of putting my younger brother and sister in Cuiwei Mountain for half a year, and I don’t know what the situation is now. Princess Jinglu left her maid to help take care of her in the mountains, so she should be worry-free.

However, without discussing with the second brother and third sister, they kept the two in the mountains, which might make them resentful for a long time. They wanted to go and see it, but they felt that the time had not come.

He drove the war horses away and arrived near Weicheng within ten days. As for others, Fang Shixin had recommended him, but he was ruined by Feng Wuyang. After all, he was kind to him. Yang Fanhai did not want to be kept by others in the future. He entered the city for a visit before heading to Dingcheng again.

It was another half a month before finally returning to Dingcheng.

As soon as he entered the city, Xu Fan, who had sent prisoners, came back and brought some news about the capital. He resolved the siege of Langkou Mountain and captured the eldest prince of Youxiong Kingdom. The king of Ji Kingdom Long Yan was very happy and rewarded him with a lot of things. Now he has become a serious and rich man.
Chapter completed!