C197 Strange
C197 Strange
But why did he die?
Yun Zhu had never given him an answer. He just kept blurting out that his lifespan had reached.
However, Hee Feng, who had been cultivating for a while, was very clear in his heart. Even if it was a Cultivator like him, it would be extremely easy for him to continue living.
Because, even though their bodies had died, their Yuan Spirits were still very strong. Their souls were different from their physical bodies. As they cultivated, they slowly became very powerful.
Even in the Yin World, no one would dare to do anything to him because this was the world itself. The size of a fist was always better than a mouth.
Power was the standard to measure everything.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. After all, how could a great figure like Yuan Tiangaang die quietly when he had cultivated to such a stage?
Not to mention, how did this Heaven Mending Stone end up in the hands of his ancestor after he died?
Hee Feng didn't understand all of this. Yun Zhu had always been vague about it. Before this, he didn't take the initiative to ask about it. He only had a general understanding of it. He hadn't noticed these things before, but when he thought about it, he began to think about it carefully again, feeling extremely afraid.
He had a feeling that there was a net covering him. The net was so big that it covered everything. Moreover, this net could very possibly cause the fish in the net to die.
Thinking of this, Hee Feng started to ask Yun Zhu, "Yun Zhu, how did Heavenly Master Yuan die?"
When Yun Zhu heard this question, Hee Feng could clearly see it. In the spatial zone, Yun Zhu frowned. Who could hear her whispering to Hee Feng, "Master, I don't know, but it seems like he is following me. No, it has something to do with the Heaven Mending Stone. "
Hearing his words, cold sweat dripped down from Hee Feng's forehead. It really had something to do with the Heaven Mending Stone. He carefully took off the stone in front of his chest and held it in his palm.
This stone should have more than just him and Yuan Tiangaang. He should have experienced a lot of masters. Nuwa, Yuan Tiangaang, himself, there were three of them. He had no idea how many of them were inside.
It was just that he didn't know. All of these masters should have already disappeared.
After pondering for a while, Hee Feng asked Yun Zhu, "Yun Zhu, when did the Heaven Mending Stone give birth to your consciousness? When did you appear?"
Hearing his question, Yun Zhu thought about it carefully. Then he said to Hee Feng, "Master should be in the Tang Dynasty. It seems to be the last year of the Tang Dynasty. I remember that there was a scholar named Huang Chao, who was in Chang'an at that time. He wrote a very famous poem, and after that, Yuan Tianshi said, he did very bad things and killed many people. "
Hearing Yun Zhu's words, Hee Feng nodded slightly in the spatial zone. Then, he left the spatial zone. Before leaving, he carefully observed Yun Zhu's attire.
After leaving the spatial zone, Hee Feng placed the Heaven Mending Stone on the tea table in front of the table.
Then, he took out his phone and checked Yun Zhu's attire. As expected, the designs and patterns on the robe belonged to the Tang Dynasty, and it belonged to the last years of the Tang Dynasty.
He believed 30% of Yun Zhu's words, but he didn't believe 70% because there were too many unsolvable parts.
When he put the phone back into his pocket, Hee Feng suddenly realized that there seemed to be something in his pocket. It was warm and cold to the touch. It felt very good. When it was placed in his palm, there was not even a drop of cold sweat.
Hee Feng suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but smile. He took out the thing in his hand.
In his hand was a black token made of some unknown material. There was an extremely ancient mica pattern on it, as well as a word that seemed to be carved from oracle bone text.
Hee Feng didn't know what the word was, but he followed the method left behind by that damn fatty and injected spirit energy into it.
After the spirit energy was poured into it, Hee Feng suddenly felt as if his consciousness had been pulled into some kind of space.
Then, his consciousness felt that there was a damn fatty in front of him.
"Fatty, is that you?" Hee Feng quickly asked.
"It's me, it's me. Exalted Immortal, why are you looking for me?" The fat man said hastily.
After saying that, he added, "Exalted Immortal, although I'm a minor official of the Underworld, I still have a name. My name is Anhua Mountain, and I was a lawyer when I was young."
"Oh, okay, got it." Hee Feng said plainly.
Then he asked, "Anhua Mountain, did you know? I want to ask you something. Do you know about Yuan Tiangaang?"
When An Huashan heard this name, his facial expression couldn't help but change. His fat face was filled with uncertainty. Then, he said with a smile, "I know, I know. Exalted Immortal, how can we not know the name of Heavenly Master Yuan? What? What's the matter, Exalted Immortal?"
Hee Feng nodded and said to An Huashan, "There are indeed some things that I need to ask you. How did Yuan Tiangaang die? Where did his Yuan Shen or soul go after his death? "
An Huashan was slightly stunned when he heard this. Then, he said to Hee Feng with a smile, "Exalted Immortal, I'm not too sure about this matter, but I do know. This seemed to be a secret of the Underworld, and no one knew about it. However, Yuan Tiangaang's death was indeed a mystery. We, the Underworld, wouldn't dare touch a powerful person like him. Not to mention killing him. So, there's a problem with his death. "
Hee Feng couldn't help but feel a lingering fear in his heart when he heard what An Huashan said. Would he follow in Yuan Tiangaang's footsteps?
If it was possible, then what should he do? Hee Feng didn't understand. He was very worried, but soon, he felt relieved.
There was no other reason. Yuan Tiangaang had lived for thousands of years. Compared to him, he had only lived for a few decades. So, according to Yuan Tiangaang's estimation, he should be able to live for more than a thousand years.
Therefore, it was too early for him to care about this. Thinking of this, Hee Feng let go of the vigilance in his heart.
Then, he heard Hee Feng say to An Huashan with a smile, "Alright, I got it. You can go back now."
Then, he left the spatial zone and put the black token that was connected to An Huashan into his pocket.