The mountain peak suddenly fell from the sky. This sight scared the old man's ancestors almost to death, so the news was passed down orally from generation to generation. n∈,
But as the years passed, many things were forgotten. They only knew that the mountain peak came down from the sky. As for what was under the mountain peak, they did not know.
According to the old man, they have lived on this land since their ancestors, and nothing unusual has ever happened. This is how the nine peaks fell from the sky.
The old man's description was very vague, and Wang Feng and the others didn't know what these nine swords were about.
"By the way, there is a book handed down from my ancestors. I can show it to you." Suddenly the old man seemed to remember something and hurried back to the tent to find a dusty book.
The book was very old and had not been opened for who knows how many years. Even Niu DaDa and the others felt that as long as they blew a strong breath, the book would be shattered.
"This is the book handed down from my ancestors." The old man said and handed the book over.
"This is actually the text of the cultivation world." When Niu DaDang carefully opened the ancient book, he immediately exclaimed.
The writing in the book is very strange, and it is so different from the current Chinese writing that even today’s ancient writing experts may not be able to recognize a few of them, because this is clearly a writing used only in the ancient cultivation world.
Because he didn't know much about ancient Chinese, Niu boldly handed the book directly to Wang Feng. Wang Feng probably knew the most about ancient Chinese among those present, so it was most appropriate for him to translate it.
You must know that the last disillusionment formation was translated by Wang Feng.
"No need to read, I already know what is recorded in it." At this time, Wang Feng spoke, making Niu Dangdang and the others dumbfounded.
Even if you haven’t read it yet, you already know what’s written in it. What kind of ability is this
"What's written in it?" At this time, the Bull Demon King asked in a deep voice.
Even though he is now extremely curious about this book, he hopes Wang Feng can help him answer his questions.
In fact, not only them, but the nearby villagers also gathered around at this moment. No one could understand what was written in this ancient book because of the weird writing, so now they also hope that Wang Feng can tell them what is written in it. One thing to say.
After all, it might contain the history of their ancestors, so they had no reason not to take it seriously.
"This ancient book contains some of the history of this village, but..." Wang Feng paused for a moment before saying, "But it also records in detail the unusual scene when the nine peaks came down. "
At this point, Wang Feng told the records about this period of history, which made powerful people like the Bull Demon King frown.
The visions recorded in the book are very terrifying, far less peaceful than what the old man just described.
The nine peaks did fall from the sky one day, but on the day the nine peaks arrived, the ground in the village shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred. The ground began to sink, accompanied by violent lightning. , it was an apocalyptic scene, but as the nine peaks descended, everything turned into calm.
"Is it true that a demon was suppressed under the earth in this village?" After hearing Wang Feng's introduction, Niu Dadan and Wan Tian believed more and more in the legend of the Nine-Handed War Sword.
The war sword was originally forged to suppress demons. If there is a change here, the nine war swords come to suppress it. If there are really demons suppressed here, I am afraid that if they open the ancient tomb, unexpected changes will occur.
"Even if it is really suppressed, it shouldn't matter much. This ancient history is from thousands of years ago. If there are demons that are really suppressed, they should be suppressed to death by now." At this time, Wang Feng thought for a while and said .
Their lifespan is only two to three hundred years, so after thousands of years, even the strongest people will die of old age.
"That's right." After hearing Wang Feng's words, they all nodded in agreement.
Although monks have longer lifespans than ordinary people, they are not immortal creatures after all, and they will still die one day.
"Please tell us the history of our ancestors." At this time, the old man knelt in front of Wang Feng and said excitedly.
"Old man, what are you doing?" Wang Feng was startled when he saw the old man kneeling down and quickly helped him up.
"Grandpa." At this time, the young man also shouted and quickly supported his grandfather.
"Old man, what are you doing?" Wang Feng asked again.
"Please tell us about our ancestors' past." The old man said excitedly.
No one of them has ever been able to understand the ancient books in the clan. Now that Wang Feng can understand them, he is of course very excited, because they may learn about the past that they had forgotten before.
"In this case, bring me some paper and pen, and I will record it for you." Wang Feng said, not wanting to talk about it.
There are too many things recorded in this classic, spanning almost hundreds of years. If he were to tell it, he would probably not be able to finish it in two days.
In the end, it took Wang Feng almost two hours to record what he saw in modern writing.
That is why he was able to complete all this in such a short period of time. If it were an ordinary person, it would probably take several months to copy so many things.
"Thank you, Immortal." Holding the paper that Wang Feng copied, the old man almost knelt down in front of him again.
"Nothing, old man, if you have nothing to do, we will leave." Having learned the history of the nine peaks, Wang Feng felt that there was no need to waste time here.
Regardless of whether a demon was suppressed under the nine peaks, they had to go to the scene to take a look.
"Shangxian, I have nothing to repay you. This is a jade ring handed down from my ancestors. Now I will use it to thank you." The old man suddenly took out a ring from his arms that was stained with a lot of dust. ring.
The ring was very old and looked dirty, but when Wang Feng used his clairvoyance ability to look, he found that the inside of the jade ring was very pure, even surpassing the best modern jade.
"Old man, this thing is too valuable, you should keep it for yourself."
Things passed down from other people's ancestors are equivalent to family heirlooms. Even though Wang Feng thinks this jade ring is extraordinary, he doesn't want to take away other people's family heirlooms.
Now with his financial resources, it is very easy for him to get such a ring, and he does not need to come to get it from an old man in Poverty Mountain Villa.
"No, my ancestors have an ancestral saying that if one day someone can decipher the classics, we must give this jade ring to him. Now I think you are the person my ancestors said." The old man suddenly said There was a passage that made Wang Feng and the others very confused.
Could it be that this old man's ancestor was still a great person? Can you predict the future
"Please accept it, otherwise I will feel uneasy." The old man said in a pleading tone.
"Thank you very much." Although he didn't know the origin of the jade ring, Wang Feng could sense that the ring was not dangerous to him. It was just an ordinary ring.
So he took out the jade ring directly and put it into his pocket.
"Let's go." They had stayed here for a long time, so Wang Feng and the four of them quickly left here and returned to the place where the nine peaks were.
At this moment, under the nine peaks, the number of monks gathered has reached nearly ten thousand. There are people everywhere. Wang Feng even saw many familiar figures, all of whom came from Zhongnan Mountain.
In the center of everyone, the cave became increasingly mysterious, but no one went to investigate due to the gusts of cold wind coming from inside.
It's not that they don't want to go down, but the fact is that the people who went down in the first place have now died inside. A rough estimate is that there are more than a dozen monks who have died inside, including even masters who have entered the virtual realm.
"Huh? Is it you who killed Teng'er?" Just when Wang Feng and the four of them had just arrived here, they suddenly received a cold look, and then five people walked towards Wang Feng and the others.
Looking at these people, the expressions of Wang Feng and the four others changed slightly, but they quickly returned to normal.
"I don't know what you said." Wang Feng said calmly.
"Hmph, there's no need to argue. I sensed Teng'er's aura on your body. He must have died in your hands." The old man said viciously.
"Uncle, I think you are mistaken. We just came here. Didn't we kill the Teng'er you mentioned?" Niu boldly said at this time.
"Huh, my Teng'er died on the border. It must have been you who did it. What grudge did he have against you? Why did you kill him." After saying this, the old man's murderous intention was already spreading, and there was a strong sense of it. The tendency to take action if you don't agree with your words.
After hearing his words, Wang Feng and the others finally understood the origin of this old man. The man in black that Wang Feng killed on the border must be the descendant of this old man.
The man in black was innocent of his own death because he wasted no time on human life. Now this old man dared to come to their door. How could they be afraid
"That man will never be able to atone for his sin even if he dies a hundred times. I killed him." At this time, Wang Feng calmly admitted.
"How dare you admit it?" After hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man's eyebrows were raised, and his dangerous aura locked directly on Wang Feng.
"What are you afraid of admitting? I am the one who killed the person. If you have the ability, let me go." Wang Feng shouted, happily and without fear.
"Okay, okay." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man laughed angrily, then waved his sleeves and said: "Get this boy for me."
After hearing his words, all four people behind him gathered around and erupted with powerful auras.
All five of them are in the middle stage of the Realm of Entrance, and even this old man has one foot in the late stage of the Realm of Entrance. Therefore, facing Wang Feng's lineup of four people, the old man has no scruples at all and takes action directly.
Five against four seemed to have an advantage in terms of numbers, but Wang Feng and the four of them had nothing to fear, because they were bound to be the victor in the end.
When the battle broke out, Wang Feng directly faced the clamoring old man, while Niu Dadan and his son, Wan Tian, faced the other four.
The Bull Demon King did not explode with all his strength. He only used the strength of the middle stage of entering the virtual realm. It is estimated that he did not want to expose his strength prematurely.
It's just that with his strength in the late stage of entering the virtual realm, it is too easy to deal with several monks in the middle stage of entering the virtual realm. As long as he is willing, these people will die immediately.
"Isn't that the humanoid ferocious beast Wang Feng?" When the battle broke out here, it became the focus of everyone's attention. When someone saw Wang Feng here, they immediately took a breath.
Who is Wang Feng? That's someone who dares to start a war with someone in the late stage of entering the virtual realm. Some people dare to trouble such a fierce person. Isn't this a way to die
But when they turned their attention to another battle venue, they were immediately stunned and speechless.