Due to the huge overdraft of his soul, Qin Feng was in coma for three days and three nights.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a bed in a restaurant.
Qin An, who was beside the bed, looked anxious and his eyes were red: "Brother, you finally woke up."
"Yes." Qin Feng responded. He sat up and asked, "How long have I slept?"
"This is already the fourth day."
When Qin Feng heard this, he looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly, but to him, it seemed like it was a lifetime ago.
"Brother, daddy..." Tears welled up in Qin An's eyes. He naturally learned the news about Qin's death from others.
Qin Feng opened his mouth, and his thousands of words turned into silent sadness.
"Later, come with me to Zhenling Pass to have a look."
...
It may be said that it was heaven's last mercy. The battle at Zhenlingguan left hundreds of miles of devastation, but the cave where the suicide notes of the soldiers were stored was not damaged.
The mountain cliffs above the cave collapsed, burying the entrance to the cave. It took the surviving soldiers two days to make the cave visible again.
The suicide notes inside were covered in dust, but fortunately they were all intact.
When Qin Feng and his two men passed by this place, they saw soldiers carefully taking out these suicide notes, fearing that any one would be damaged or missed.
A veteran with gray hair took out several suicide notes from many suicide notes. His eyes were red. He gently wiped the dust on them with his right hand and said to himself: "Why did God confiscate this old immortal like me and take him away instead?"
A few of you."
Another soldier yelled: "You bitch, you agreed that after this battle is over, you want to invite me to go to a brothel to sleep with an oiran. I went down first. What kind of nonsense is that?"
You still owe me a fucking penny and haven't paid it back, how...how can you have the nerve to die?"
Cursing, cursing, the man covered his face and cried.
And pictures like this can be seen everywhere.
Qin Feng and the others arrived at Zhenling Pass, and there were many soldiers cleaning the battlefield. They wanted to piece together the bodies of their brothers, but they could only hold up the ashes of an unknown person.
How could there be many intact corpses left behind in the battle where Chaofan was involved?
The dead soldiers have become one with this land.
The long Zhenling Pass had already been shattered after suffering the aftermath of the battle, and the Lingshan Mountain, where snow fell all year round, no longer existed after the previous war.
Bangta!
Behind Qin Feng, there were footsteps approaching.
Looking back, Liu Tianlu and Lieying were walking towards them.
"Did you bring wine?" Liu Tianlu asked.
Qin Feng nodded: "How much do you want?"
"Take as much as you have." Lieying replied.
Qin Feng didn't say anything more. With a wave of his right hand, dozens of altars of Immortal Drunk in the Sumeru Ring were neatly placed on the Zhenling Gate.
"If we win this battle, how can we celebrate without some wine?" Liu Tianlu said as he opened the wine jar and poured the entire jar of wine down.
Upon seeing this, Qin Feng and the other three followed suit.
The wine was falling like rain all over the sky, but suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the wine was swept into the ravines of the earth.
Several people seemed to hear the cheerful laughter of countless soldiers in the wind.
"Happy!" Lie Ying drank a jar of fine wine in one gulp. He was in his prime, but he didn't know when his temples turned white.
If fame is given to a pot of wine, how many robes will be buried in the ground?
The general's hair turns gray, and the old soldier becomes an orphan.
...
News of Zhenling Pass naturally spread back to Fengtian City.
In the imperial study, Emperor Ming held the memorial in his hand. The snow in the southern region had finally been swept away, but there was no smile in his eyes.
According to statistics from the Ministry of War, a total of 103,400 soldiers went out to fight in this battle, and only 21,024 survived.
Sadness is like a river, flooding the entire city of Fengtian.
The Ming Emperor opened the doors of the treasury and issued numerous pensions.
He also set up a soul-calling drum on the gate of Fengtian City. Every morning at dawn, he would wear a white Juan on his head and beat the drum on the wall for the duration of a stick of incense.
It lasted for seven days.
But no one knows how many dead souls will hear the drums and find their way home.
...
"Something is wrong." Qin Feng looked at his divine sea and frowned.
The destiny stars in the sky have now turned into a dazzling platinum destiny star, which is a sign that he has entered the third level.
But the key problem is that there is an extra black and white energy in his divine sea.
And if he remembered correctly, this black and white aura should be the divinity of Zhulong!
"With this thing in my body, I always feel a little leaky. I don't know if there is any way to peel it off."
Qin Feng wanted to find someone to ask, but the mysterious white deer with colorful horns had disappeared.
Perhaps Senior Xuan Yi lent his power to him, which resulted in too much consumption. The day after he killed Zhulong, he fell into a deep sleep and had no response no matter how he was called.
After much thought, Qin Feng could only find the cheap master who was still here.
On the hillside outside Jinyang City, Old Man Baili took a sip of wine from his wine flask and poured it in front of the tomb of Senior Li Yang.
It has long been the old man's habit to visit here from time to time.
Suddenly there were footsteps approaching, and the old man Baili didn't even look back because he knew who was coming.
Qin Feng walked up to the old man and told him his purpose.
After hearing this, the old man replied leisurely: "The divinity in the transcendent realm is a rare treasure. Now that Zhulong is dead, the divinity that has merged into your body cannot make any waves.
You can understand it carefully, and if you are lucky enough, you may be able to understand the principles of Yin and Yang in it."
Qin Feng was slightly startled when he heard this. Tao is something that transcends the shackles of heaven and earth. If he can really understand it, it will help him enter the realm of transcendence in the future.
"I thought it was a curse to kill Zhulong and cause trouble, but I didn't expect it to be a great gift after his death." Qin Feng was very excited.
At this moment, there was just a click, and a crack appeared on Senior Li Yang's tombstone.
The earth suddenly trembled, ravines were crisscrossed, and the flames of the netherworld ignited blazingly from the ravines.
boom!
Bang bang!
From the ghostly fire, a figure stepped out. He looked similar to a human, but was much taller, nearly two feet tall, with a burly build and black flames surging all over his body.
He looked around and then laughed wildly: "This is the human world, and indeed the smell of the weak is everywhere.
I want to occupy this place, open up territory for my king, and wait for his arrival!"
The huge figure caught a glimpse of Qin Feng and the two of them, the green flames in his eyes swayed, and he sneered: "Crossing Huangquan Road, it took too much energy, just use the two of you to beat the tooth sacrifice."
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant shook his big hand, and the black flames around him seemed to be alive, rushing towards Qin Feng and the two of them.
This move is quite similar to the puppet technique of the Hundred Ghost Taoist.
The sudden change made Qin Feng frown. Without saying a word, he mobilized his energy, and in the night sky, a red thunderbolt fell from the sky.
When the giant saw the red thunder, his originally unruly face was full of fear: "It turns out to be a life-destroying thunder? No, no!!!"
boom!
With a roar, the giant's screams suddenly stopped, leaving only a huge crater and charred blackness everywhere.
"So weak?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.
Although I don’t know the reason, the other party must have come to this world from the ghost world.
Qin Feng originally thought that the opponent was so big and his appearance was so awesome that he was at least a mini-boss, but he didn't expect that he would be wiped out in one encounter.
"Teacher, what is going on?"
Old Man Baili also looked thoughtful.
Just at this moment, Senior Li Yang's tombstone glowed with green light, and a familiar voice sounded...