Chapter 95 Bluffing Jiang Feng

"The sky changes, the immortals fall." Xi Jing chewed on these two words and did not answer easily. "There are many rare ancient books in my sect. Although I have read most of them, I have never seen this mentioned. So I will immediately send someone to look through and sort it out. But where did this word come from? From Jiang Feng?"

Gu Qingyuan got angry when talking about this. As soon as Jiang Feng's memories were packaged, he analyzed them frame by frame. There was not much information about the later generations. He only knew that Jiang Feng's generation's immortal arts and magical powers declined, while flesh and blood magical powers flourished, and there were monsters and gods in the world.

Jiang Feng also got the term "immortal's fall" from an ancient book he accidentally read - in ancient times, there were strange things, the sky changed, and immortals fell. 70% of the ancient immortals' purple palaces were destroyed, and... gods and demons came to the world, which was the day of immortals' fall.

There was only a fragmentary half sentence, and the rest of the memory was Jiang Feng practicing boxing, and more were the memories of that time.

Flirting with Jiang Xun'er, trying to please the beautiful master, and appeasing the grumpy senior sister...

As a gentleman, Gu Qingyuan would not look at anything inappropriate. Of course, there was nothing to see mainly. Ten years had passed, and Jiang Feng and Jiang Xun'er were still at the stage of holding hands. They had to hide from others when they kissed, and they blushed for a long time after kissing. Gu Qingyuan even suspected that Jiang Feng had some unspeakable secret or was impotent.

It's your turn to practice Master Qingxu's Pure Yang Boy's Kung Fu, since it's useless to you anyway.

Gu Qingyuan complained, Jiang Feng was struggling with his memory at first, but now he has given up, with an attitude of breaking the jar to pieces. Gu Qingyuan really wanted to use his strong hands to crack Jiang Feng's skull open to see what's inside. You know that a disaster is coming, with immortals dying and gods and demons coming, which is so cruel and bluffing, and you still have the mind to talk about love here, you are not a human being!

Fortunately, although there were only a few words, a lot of information was revealed in them. Gu Qingyuan slightly changed what he said to Yu Xijing, and did not reveal that Jiang Feng was reborn. He only said that when he entered the realm, he felt the connection between heaven and man and noticed the changes in the sky.

"The fall of an immortal? If it's an immortal..." Xi Jing did not doubt it and repeated it, pointing his finger to the sky, meaning golden elixir.

"There are also gods and demons coming to the world. Seven out of ten of the Purple Mansions are gone. You see, the blood of that demon cultivator has changed. It might be a sign of the gods and demons coming to the world. I just don't know how such a terrifying demon god with such power was born." Gu Qingyuan said.

Xi Jing's face was solemn: "This matter cannot be underestimated. I will immediately start the Purple Mansion Dharma Assembly. This time, I may have to kill all the demon cultivators."

Since this matter concerns the Golden Elixir Purple Palace and the name of the god and demon, Xi Jing naturally dare not be negligent. It's just that there is too little useful information. Now he can only do his best and leave the rest to fate.

He hurried to assist in taking care of things and asked Gu Qingyuan to go find Jiang Feng.

Gu Qingyuan was also somewhat confused. In Jiang Feng's memory, there was no mention of years or months. He always used terms such as eternity, ancient times, and prehistoric times, and there was no time for preparation. Yet when they first met, Jiang Feng said that a catastrophe was coming.

As for Gu Qingyuan's own information, he had also found it, which was a book of talismans that registered his name, which recorded some details about the Purple Mansion and also had a portrait on file.

After fruitless thinking, Gu Qingyuan could only attribute it to Jiang Feng's unrecovered memory fragments, which conveyed some information under the influence of his subconscious mind.

Turning around again, Gu Qingyuan was already in front of a house's door. He snapped his fingers and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the door rang. The wind could not blow the chimes, so they could only make sounds when struck with magical power, to notify people inside that a guest had arrived.

After a moment, the door opened and a man came out. It was Jiang Feng, followed by Jiang Xun'er.

"Senior!" Jiang Feng was a little surprised to see Gu Qingyuan. His eyes flashed white and he bowed to greet him.

"No need to be polite. I just have nothing to do so I came here to visit you. I hope I didn't disturb you?" Gu Qingyuan said, but his eyes fell on Jiang Xun'er, making the beauty blush.

Jiang Feng touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Senior, you are joking. Please come in and have a chat."

When the two of them sat down, Jiang Xun'er hid away for no apparent reason, while Gu Qingyuan observed the information he had just received from Jiang Xun'er. Her emotional feedback was normal, her aptitude was above average, and her bloodline was normal. She didn't seem to have any ancient holy body. Was Jiang Xun'er really just a vase?
Jiang Feng poured the tea and looked at Gu Qingyuan who was in a daze. He grunted for a long time, but no one knew what to say.

Gu Qingyuan naturally knew what he wanted to ask: "Are you wondering why I came here and why I gave you the jade pendant?"

Jiang Feng nodded.

Gu Qingyuan sighed and said, "This matter started from a place called Niujia Village several decades ago..."

He cut off the beginning and the end of the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, changed it haphazardly and told it to Jiang Feng, and fabricated an identity for himself that was related to his ancestors. He took advantage of Jiang Feng's lack of education and the fact that he had never heard of Jin Baoyi's masterpiece, which left Jiang Feng stunned.

If he had traveled through time from that little blue ball to the next life and was reborn, Gu Qingyuan would have used all his skills to help him, but unfortunately that was not the case.

"I didn't expect that my ancestors had such a strong sense of patriotism. I wonder where the Peach Blossom Island is so I can go and pay homage to it." Jiang Feng said.

Gu Qingyuan waved his hand: "It's long gone. The world has changed dramatically. Even the city has turned into scorched earth. I didn't expect to meet you, an old friend again." After saying this, he sighed.

Jiang Feng remained silent.

Shouldn't you say something at this time? How can I continue the performance if you don't?

Gu Qingyuan cursed inwardly and wanted to find a more informed fellow villager, especially one who had experienced the end of the universe. He had been wandering for half his life and would not abandon him like Jiang Feng, who was such a blockhead.

"Well, I don't know what your plans for the future are. Now that I have achieved Zifu, I will definitely help you in any way I can for the sake of our friendship." Gu Qingyuan hinted slightly.

Jiang Feng shook his head: "Now I have Xun'er to accompany me, and my master loves me. I can practice with peace of mind and have nothing else to ask for." As he said this, he sighed, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Good man, because you don't know how to solve the catastrophe, you choose to play badly? You are too stubborn, you are holding a big secret, but you don't say a word until you are about to die. You have to insist on using the honey trap, right?

Jiang Feng's beautiful master Gu Qingyuan also knew that she was a big shot. She had been injured in a fight with others and lost all her magic power. She was accidentally rescued by Jiang Feng. The two of them stayed together in the cave for half a month, and fled after they recovered from their injuries.

Banyue didn't even know how to inform the sect. He practiced the juvenile way but acted like an innocent girl. Is this really Zifu?
For a moment, Gu Qingyuan felt that his style was out of tune with the painting styles of the group of people around Jiang Feng. Everyone on his side was a sinister scoundrel, scheming for eternity, using subtle clues, and cheating countless people. On the contrary, everyone on Jiang Feng's side seemed to be missing a brain stem.

Doesn't he have an aura that reduces his intelligence?

Gu Qingyuan was shocked and turned a page of the golden book, but found nothing unusual.

It seems that it is still the fault of the calamity energy. There is still a long way to go to analyze the magical power of the calamity energy.

"Jiang Feng, your master is in seclusion and has no time to take care of you. Why don't you follow me for a while? I have a magic trick that I got from your ancestors, and it's just the right time to return it to its original owner."

(End of this chapter)