Hearing the Emperor's answer, Luo Shen's eyes sternly shook and he said with a rebuke: "What do you know?"

"I only know that he wants the other party to exercise, but my daughter knows nothing else!"

The Emperor's answer obviously angered the God of Luo.

"Did you fall in love with him too?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the imperial daughter's face, and she immediately denied it.

"My daughter is not sure what her mother is saying!"

Luo Shen whispered, "Then why do you protect him like this? Don't you know that he is a Confucian person?"

"What's wrong with Confucian people?"

The imperial daughter couldn't help but retort: ​​"My mother, I can feel that he is for the Middle-Earth people..."

"Damn it!"

Luo Shen shouted in a low voice: "He is for the Middle-Earth people, not for you!"

"You may have forgotten what your father did to Confucianism..."

"But how have Confucians ever forgotten all this?"

The imperial daughter shook her head and said, "Mother, you don't understand Qin Feng!"

Luo Shen was slightly stunned.

"Do you understand?"

The imperial daughter smiled bitterly and said, "I understand, maybe I don't understand either!"

...

Back in the Martial Saint Mansion, Qin Feng and Lanlan communicated about the situation of the march, then went to his room, took out the "Shu of Emperors of Heaven" and observed the situation of the Taoist small world.

After seeing this, Qin Feng found the clues.

"A strange thing happened in the small Taoist world!"

I saw that every breath in the ink painting was in a rapidly changing Taoist world. At this time, it was like a black and white TV with bad signals. The picture kept shaking and there was also obvious stuttering.

It is different from the previous situation of good weather in the Taoist small world. Although the Ghost Taoist Sect near Qingliang Mountain has developed very rapidly after winning the second Taoist discussion meeting, and there are more and more disciples.

Especially the luck above the sect.

At the beginning, what Qin Feng saw was a chaotic and even a gloomy feeling, which was completely different from the Taiyi Gate on Qingliang Mountain next to him, which was extremely clear and almost like the Tao.

After four or five years of development in the Taoist small world, the luck that shrouded on it has become clearer and clearer.

In other words, Qin Ao, the leader of the black flag, should have begun to realize the truth in the small Taoist world.

Combining the theory of the Taoist small world, after the "Tao Te Ching" and the "Sacrifice of the Ghost Way", the ghost way, as a branch of Taoism, has a tendency to return to the roots and return to the essence.

Everything is changing towards the gratifying direction of ghosts and Taoism.

But the entire small world seemed to be affected by another force, and natural disasters continued on the edge.

At the same time, there were also small groups of bandits and horse bandits, constantly invading the Dayi Sheng Dynasty and various Taoist sects.

"The Dayi Holy Dynasty is a powerful dynasty with the army of cultivators. Without excessive influence on Tianhe, Taoism can also be used to change the natural environment..."

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters are unlikely to happen frequently. Why have so many happened in the past three years?"

Natural disasters will lead to disaster victims, improper handling of disaster victims will lead to refugees, and too many refugees will become bandits. If there is not enough attention, a large-scale uprising will be formed, and even directly overthrow the court and establish a new dynasty.

Qin Feng observed the Taoist small world. Although he looked chaotic, his heart was already as clear as watching the fire.

It is obvious that the Taoist small world has been tampered with, and someone is competing with him for dominance in the Taoist small world.

"It seems that the big fish has sneaked into the Taoist small world!"

Qin Feng made a judgment in his heart and said, "It should be for Uncle Ao..."

"I can't enter the Taoist world now. I can't help Uncle Ao, so I can only deal with the matter of Middle Earth as soon as possible."

All plans have been arranged.

The plan to observe the fire from the other side of the river and remove the fire from the bottom of the kettle are still in effect.

The Ghost Dao Sect also developed rapidly in the small Taoist world.

The Qin family army was heading towards Fang Yun’s Tiantai Mountain Academy.

The Holy Disarmament was heading towards the Heilongtan at the headquarters of Youshui Palace.

In the Taoist small world, big fish have also been baited.

What Qin Feng has to do now and can do is all he can do. He is waiting for the opportunity to come.

In less than three years after returning from rebirth, Qin Feng began to feel a little worried that time passed too slowly.

Although the plan is completely completed, the moment when the map is revealed is only five to six days.

But he still felt that time passed too slowly.

After thinking about it, he asked the guards to invite Meng Xiaolou, who was still staying at Qin Fengshi's family, to come.

When Meng Xiaolou entered the door, Qin Feng was already standing in front of the stacked bookshelf and dusted the dust on the book cover.

Facing her surprised expression, Qin Feng said with a smile.

"I brought some books back from the treasure house of Changbai Mountain, which may have involved a lot of ancient and ancient secrets..."

"Will you come and see the strange stories together, Xiaolou, are you here to see them?"

Meng Xiaolou saw Qin Feng reading books seriously, and laughed "puffed" and took off a book on the bookshelf at will and said.

"What are the books of Changbaizong that are good at reading?"

"Their sect does not have special historians, so at most they just record the affairs of their own sect..."

Qin Feng reads books at a glance, but it will take a lot of time to read all the books in this entire treasure room.

At this time, I heard Meng Xiaolou seemed to know a lot of inside stories. I remembered that she, like the God of Luo, was an almost immortal existence after a long period of time. Perhaps she could really help her answer questions and answer questions, so I asked.

"Xiaolou, do you know the matter of the Three Emperors' Choice of Heaven?"

Meng Xiaolou was slightly stern when he heard Qin Feng say "Three Emperors Select the Heavens" and said, "How could you know such a distant thing?"

"Even I just know some rumors."

Qin Feng asked again: "I saw the "Three Emperors' Choice of Heaven" from the murals of Changbai Sect, and unexpectedly got the kindness of the "Three Emperors' Choice of Heaven" and broke through to the small perfection of the Shenwu Realm..."

"So I'm very curious, what kind of grudges do the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have with the Heavenly Dao?"

"What is the relationship between the already destroyed Changbai Sect and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors..."

Qin Feng said this, raised his hand, pointed at himself and said, "What I am even more curious about is, what does it have to do with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"

"The Three Emperors' Choice of Heaven" must have a spirit. If it is left to someone with destiny, why should I give all my strength to me alone?"

"This really doesn't make sense!"

Meng Xiaolou smiled and said, "Do you really want to know?"

Qin Feng nodded and said solemnly: "Of course I want to know!"

Meng Xiaolou still smiled and said, "It's very simple. You have the "Shu of Heavenly Emperor", you have the Qingyu Sword, you are the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor."

"The Three Emperors are disciples of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Five Emperors are evolved from the idea of ​​the Three Emperors scattered in the Middle Earth. They are gradually moving forward and gradually guiding the human race to advance and develop step by step..."

"Until...the end of the ancient times!"
Chapter completed!