In 1923, Could This Old Feng Be a Fake?

Ming Wuyan's heart was lifted because of Nie Feiqing's words.

She blinked her eyes, then continued to pick up the note and read down...

"Little girl, in fact, the Purple Medicine Garden is not the place where the most rare fairy herb plants have grown. Although there are many fairy herb plants in the fairyland, it is not as good as another place... that place is the earth center garden of the Shenling... …I got these medicine seeds from a mausoleum near the Garden of the Earth."

This piece of writing paper ended here again, Ming Wuyan frowned involuntarily, and immediately turned to the next one.

She felt that Nie Feiqing was deliberately using this method to arouse her interest. It is really troublesome to have to divide so many times for something that can be explained clearly in one letter.

Xue Yihan stood behind Chaos Baby and watched quietly...

Seeing that her father's expression was a bit cold, Xiao Chuyan just squatted aside, curiously looking at the pile of strange things that Nie Feiqing gave her mother.

These things range from medicinal artifacts to some uniquely shaped things. There are hundreds of them up and down, and each one is not the same.

But Ming Wuyan was more concerned about another matter, why Nie Feiqing was able to enter the Shenling.

Her question was quickly answered on the next note.

"Little girl, do you want to know how I could have entered the tomb? Actually, it's very simple. Last time I entered with Feng Lao."

The letter was interrupted again here, and Ming Wuyan was very angry, so he opened the next note.

"Little girl, do you still want to know how Elder Feng got into the Shenling? Actually, this question is also very simple! Because, he was originally a person who lived in the Shenling."

Seeing this, Ming Wuyan's palms tightened. She decided that the next time she saw Nie Feiqing, she must beat him hard.

Xue Yihan lightly rubbed Chaos Baby's head, "It seems that Nie Feiqing knows a lot of secrets, don't be angry, keep reading."

Ming Wuyan nodded, and continued to read the next piece of paper...

"Little girl, Elder Feng can come and go freely in and out of the Shenling, because that is his home!"

Seeing this, Ming Wuyan looked up at Xue Yihan, "What does Nie Feiqing mean by that?"

Xue Yihan thought for a while, and said thoughtfully: "It stands to reason that no one can come and go freely in the Shenling. Since they are the guards of the Shenling, they can't come and go freely in the Shenling. Wherever they want to go, they can come and go freely. Where did you go?"

Ming Wuyan nodded, "That's right! The Shenling is not such a random place, but what's going on when Nie Feiqing said that?"

"The people who can say that Shenling is their home are probably only people from the Guwei family. People in the Guwei family take Shenling as their home."

Ming Wuyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she remembered Nie Feiqing's not-so-funny joke...

After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly made another guess...

However, this thought flashed through her mind.

She picked up the next letter and continued to read...

"Little girl, Mr. Feng has a lot of secrets, and his cards are so many that you can't imagine. The reason why Mr. Ge doesn't move him and doesn't tell you these things is because once his true face is exposed, the whole six worlds will be shocked." There is big trouble, you have to be more careful."

"Little girl, here are some maps of the tombs I drew, you can take a look..."

The next many sheets of paper no longer contain Nie Feiqing's repeated words, but maps...

There are rough maps of the tombs of the gods, and there are also structural maps of the interior of the tombs of the tombs of the gods. In short, there are quite a lot of them.

When Ming Wuyan looked at the maps of these sacred tombs, she sighed heavily for a while.

She felt that Nie Feiqing had provided her with a lot of information, but also dug a lot of holes, and she was about to figure out more things.

Nie Feiqing's hundreds of notes, some were telling stories, some were maps, and in the end, the contents of those notes became some lost magic arts...

Seeing that Chaos Baby had read all the papers, Xue Yihan destroyed these notes, together with those boxes.

Ming Wuyan glanced at Xue Yihan, just blinked, and stretched out her hand to take off his clothes.

"Tell me, is this old Feng a fake?"

Xue Yihan rubbed her head lightly, "This matter needs to be thoroughly investigated, there is no reason for people from the Feng clan to enter and leave the sacred tomb at will."

"Then, do you want to ask Feng Wei?"

"Feng Wei won't know either. I'll ask Fan Yi to find the genealogy of the Feng Clan. Baby Chaos, you can go to the Lord God of Tianlu Palace to learn about the past of the Feng Clan. I'm going out for a while."

"Okay." Ming Wuyan nodded, and decided to act separately from Xue Yihan.

The information provided by Nie Feiqing gave her another guess, but now, she still has many questions that have not been resolved.

After Xue Yihan left, Xiao Chuyan stepped forward and pulled off her mother's clothes, "Mother, do you need our help?"

Ming Wuyan smiled and patted his head, "No need, aren't you still following Immortal Bingjue and the others to hunt down the prisoner? Go out quickly, don't let them worry."

"Well, mother, let's go first, you have to pay attention to safety." Xiao Chuyan nodded, not wanting mother to worry.

Fu Li said in a low voice: "Mother, on our way to the elf kingdom, a prisoner escaped to the elf kingdom. We will stay in the elf kingdom for a few days."

Ming Wuyan nodded, "You just need to pay attention to your own safety!"

"Understood." Fu Li nodded, and then pulled Xiao Chuyan out of the ancient spirit space.

Ming Wuyan planted some of the bunch of medicinal seeds in the ancient spirit space, and then left, going to the Hall of Divine Tribulation.

She summoned the Lord God of Tianlu Hall again, and asked him about the Feng Clan.

The Lord God of Tianlu Hall deliberately went back to Tianlu Hall, rearranged the entire information about the Feng Clan, and then sent it to Shenjie Hall.

After Ming Wuyan got the latest materials, she read them carefully.

These materials go up to the first Patriarch of the Feng Clan and down to the current Feng Wei, there are some records, but they are not too detailed.

After thinking carefully, Ming Wuyan suddenly asked: "Is there only Feng Lao left among the elders of the Feng clan?"

Lord God of Tianlu Hall nodded, "Older generation, only Feng Lao is left."

Ming Wuyan raised her eyebrows, "In a big family, there is only one elder of the older generation, wouldn't it be a bit unreasonable?"

The Lord God of Tianlu Palace shook his head, "Although the Feng Clan is a big clan, each generation of patriarchs has always been a single patriarch, and the elder has always had only one person. The Feng Clan has rules, and if it is not called by the head of the Feng Clan, the side branches are not allowed to enter and leave the Feng Clan at will." .”

"Then how did Elder Feng become the elder of the Feng Clan?"

The Lord God of Tianlu Palace was slightly stunned, "I really don't know about this."

"Then is there anyone who knows something about Feng Lao's life?"

The Lord God of Tianlu Hall was silent for a while before saying: "Why don't you ask Feng Wei to come over and ask?"