After the worship, Qin Dongyuan gave instructions to the leader of the team, and then said to Qin Feng: "You and Qin Bing come with me. Those people have some weird tempers and generally don't see outsiders..."
"Elder Dongyuan, bring Huzi and Jinxuan." Qin Feng looked at his two disciples and said: "Those people saw them not long ago. Nothing will happen if you take them there..."
"Okay." Qin Dongyuan thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "You two, please stop talking nonsense for a while and just follow us."
"Master, can you not go?" Zhang Hu suddenly looked reluctant when he heard that Qin Feng was taking them to see the elders of the inner hall.
"Huh? Why?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
"Hehe, I know." Jinxuan laughed at the side and said: "Last time when my brother saw them, some old men touched him all over his body, and he kept shouting about pain when he came back..."
"Did they bully you?"
Qin Feng's eyes turned cold. He had a very defensive character. Although those royal guards had some connections with him, Qin Feng would not tolerate them bullying his direct disciples.
"It doesn't count, right?" Zhang Hu's eyes were a little dazed, and he said: "It hurt me a lot when I pinched it, but it got better after a few days, and it's very comfortable..."
"You kid, you are so blessed that you don't know how to be blessed..."
Hearing Zhang Hu's words, Qin Dongyuan couldn't help but slap him on the head and said, "The elder of the inner hall is using the true energy to help you cleanse the scriptures and cut the marrow. You kid is still not happy?"
"Oh? There is also a method of washing tendons and cutting marrow here?" Qin Feng said with some surprise: "I have heard of this method, but it has long been lost in the outside world..."
Wash the tendons and cut the marrow. Meridian refers to the meridians, and marrow refers to the bone marrow. It is also called washing the marrow and cutting the bones, cutting the bones and washing the marrow.
Cleansing the tendons and cutting the marrow means using external force to remove all internal impurities and waste from the body and mind, and comprehensively clean the meridians, which can make the body stronger and the body's fit stronger.
Cleansing the tendons and cutting the marrow is usually used for martial arts practitioners. If one can successfully cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow, it is equivalent to changing a person's qualifications. However, the requirements for those who cast the spell are extremely high.
Since the meridians and brain nerves are involved, it is not uncommon for the person being casted to become an idiot if an accident occurs, or the meridians are destroyed and the person killed on the spot is not uncommon.
In addition, performing this kind of skill will seriously damage the vitality of the person who casts it. Therefore, unless they are close relatives, most people will not cleanse the muscles and marrow of their disciples. The price is really too high.
Qin Dongyuan said: "This kind of skill is only available to the royal family. Those old monsters are really good to your disciples. Helping people wash their muscles and cut their marrow once will consume at least three years of hard work..."
"Huzi, come here, I'll give you a pulse..."
Qin Feng put his finger on Zhang Hu's pulse. After about a minute, he released his hand, nodded and said: "The meridians have indeed been widened, and my future practice will definitely be more effective with half the effort. You are so lucky..."
"Isn't it just for your sake?" Qin Dongyuan said with a smile: "The Qin family has many disciples with good qualifications, and I haven't seen those old monsters take action..."
"Yes. Before you meet them, you owe them a favor." Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He still hadn't thought about how to face those people.
"Let's go, we'll be there soon, Zhang Hu, you two, don't look around..." Qin Dongyuan said to Zhang Hu and Jinxuan, and took the lead to walk forward.
While talking, a group of five people had already walked into the ruins of Qindu. Zhang Hu and Jinxuan were blindfolded when they came here last time, so they were looking left and right at this time.
"Ah? So... so many heads?" Just when Qin Dongyuan finished speaking, Jin Xuan suddenly let out an exclamation. Then she grabbed Qin Feng's skirt with both hands.
"Huh? Jingguan? How could something like this appear here?"
In fact, when Qin Dongyuan was speaking, Qin Feng had already smelled a rancid smell at the tip of his nose, but after walking around a ruined wall, Qin Feng discovered the two-meter-high human-headed temple.
In ancient Chinese army battles, there was a practice. The victorious side would often pile the bodies of the defeated side's dead on both sides of the road, cover them with soil and compact them, forming large pyramid-shaped mounds, named "Jingguan" or "Jingguan".
"Martial Army" is used to show off martial arts.
In the Ming Dynasty, the "Huantou Jingguan" appeared again, which was to cut off the enemy's corpses and build them into piles to scare the enemy. There are many records in various ancient books.
There are about seven or eight hundred human heads placed here. The skin on the heads has long since rotted, and there is a rancid smell in the air.
Hundreds of heads and empty eyeholes made the surrounding temperature seem to have dropped several degrees, giving people an eerie feeling.
"It wasn't those people who did it?"
Qin Dongyuan glanced at the Beijing view and said disapprovingly: "They have been suppressed for too long. This time they can vent their anger and save themselves from holding back their problems..."
"Elder Dongyuan, those old guards should be nice to you, right?"
After hearing Qin Dongyuan's words, Qin Feng said happily: "Why do you always call those people "old monster" every time you mention them? I see that you are not young anymore, should I call you "old monster" too?
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To talk about the relationship between Qin Feng and this space, I am afraid it is related to those who survived the royal family. Therefore, Qin Feng has regarded them as his own in his heart. Every time Qin Dongyuan mentioned their cynicism, Qin Feng made Qin Feng
Very dissatisfied.
"What do you know? Those old guys are all cold-blooded!"
Qin Dongyuan curled his lips when he heard this and said: "When I was eight years old, I was sent to the inner hall for training. There were a total of 328 Qin family children at that time, and I was the only one who came out..."
"Uncle Qin, where are the remaining three hundred and twenty-seven people?" Jinxuan on the side asked innocently after hearing Qin Dongyuan's words.
"Dead, all dead!" Qin Dongyuan said expressionlessly: "They couldn't withstand the training of those people, and in the end they all died, except for me..."
"All... all dead?"
Jinxuan's little face suddenly turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help but exert a little more force on Qin Feng's lapel. She didn't expect that the old grandfathers she saw a while ago would be so scary.
"Three hundred and twenty-eight people, only one left?" Qin Feng frowned slightly and said, "Such a high elimination rate?"
In the world where Qin Feng grew up, there were also training camps, such as the Siberian training camp, which was famous for its cruel death, but as far as Qin Feng knew, there was no such high death rate.
"What a shitty elimination rate!" Qin Dongyuan couldn't help but uttered a vulgar word and said: "Those old monsters were in a bad mood, so they took it out on us. More than half of them were simply played to death by them..."
When the King of Qin was defeated, although the Qin family was coerced, they were not forgiven by those people. Even if they reached some agreement, the royal guards were still full of hostility towards the people of the Qin family.
However, after the first training, Qin also protested against those people. Perhaps the anger in his heart was vented. In the subsequent trainings, the mortality rate was greatly reduced.
It's just that for those who came out of the training camp, although a powerful martial artist appeared every time, their achievements were far less than Qin Dongyuan's.
When speaking, Qin Dongyuan lowered his voice a bit. This place was not far from the inner gate. He didn't want his words to be heard by those people, otherwise it might cause some trouble.
"When a country is destroyed and a family is destroyed, it is appropriate to have some resentment." Qin Feng's words had an obvious tendency, which made Qin Dongyuan roll his eyes.
"Almost there!" After walking for about seven or eight kilometers, the group had arrived at the center of the capital of the King of Qin. Qin Dongyuan stopped in front of a ruin.
"Is the inner hall located here?" Qin Feng's ears twitched and he said, "Elder Dongyuan, is the inner hall built underground?"
"That's right, it's underground..."
Qin Dongyuan nodded and said: "It was originally an underground palace of the Qin royal family, more than 20 meters deep underground, so the four tribes could not find the existence of the underground palace even if they dug three feet into the ground..."
"I am Qin Dongyuan. I am here to pay a special visit to the elders. Please come out and see me..." Qin Dongyuan suddenly raised his voice and shouted to a broken wall to the east.
"Qin Dongyuan, who are they?"
Following Qin Dongyuan's words, two white figures flashed out from behind the remaining wall, pointing at Qin Feng and Qin Bing and asking, but Zhang Hu and Jin Xuan were nowhere to be seen.
Both of them were dressed in white, probably because they had lived underground for a long time without seeing the sun. Their faces were also very fair, and they looked very strange.
"Two Huajin warriors? So young?"
In fact, Qin Feng had long discovered that there were people hiding behind the ruined wall, but he did not expect that these two people were only in their early forties, much younger than the Huajin warriors he had seen in Qin's family.
Moreover, the energy and blood in the two people are surging, and the energy is very powerful. Even if they are not as good as Qin Feng and Qin Dongyuan, they are probably not far behind.
Qin Dongyuan didn't waste any words. He pointed at Qin Feng and said, "You two, he is Qin Feng. He came here at the invitation of the elders of the inner hall."
"Huh? Is he Qin Feng?" After hearing Qin Dongyuan's words, the two people's eyes immediately focused on Qin Feng. After looking at him for a while, they couldn't help but frowned.
"Qin Dongyuan, didn't you say that Qin Feng is a warrior of dark power? Why is he a boy with no cultivation?" Anger appeared on one person's face, his true energy burst out, he took a step forward, and actually made a stern statement.
Just take action.
"Qin Feng is not a dark warrior, but a transforming warrior."
Qin Dongyuan's face didn't look very good either, and he said, "You two are blind and can't see Qin Feng's cultivation. Why are you trying to show off to me? Do you really think that I, Qin Dongyuan, am easy to bully?"
Although Qin Dongyuan was born in the inner hall, and all his abilities were cultivated in the inner hall, he really doesn't have a good impression of the inner hall, so his words are not very polite. (To be continued...)
