Although this divine sword can be regarded as an extremely powerful existence among divine weapons, Kong Wu still wants to say that even he may not be able to see the treasures of divine weapons...

However, Qin Yichen's words aroused his heart and awe.

"If you guessed it correctly, this is just a feather of the ancestor of the Feng clan."

"A feather!?"

Kong Wu was shocked. Although he had never seen a true phoenix, there are at least general records in the legend of Yanhuang Palace!

How many feathers does the true phoenix have? That's like dragon scales! All over!

And this feather is a good soldier...

"On this feather, there is a pattern of fire surging, but it is a pity that it has been worn away by the years."

Kong Wu was even more surprised: "Sir, I mean, this ancestor feather was comparable to a Taoist soldier at the beginning!?"

Qin Yichen nodded slightly, his guess should not be wrong.

It's not surprising that many races have transformed into an army of gods to fight fiercely. For example, his Wujin divine wings are made up of several Ujin tribe divine feathers.

However, Qin Yichen was also amazed by the strength of the ancestors of the Wind Race. You know, a strand of wind feather is almost a strand of human hair for the entire body of a true phoenix.

But it has the power to contend with Dao soldiers...

"The strength of the ancestors of the Feng Clan, I am afraid that it will not lose to the secret masters who sneaked on me, or even higher."

It's a pity that the ancestor of the Feng clan was not dead, and to appear here, he was obviously dead in battle!

Moreover, the changes of hundreds of millions of years made Feng Yu, who had been like a sky fire, look sad.

Qin Yichen looked at the mountains, but felt that the veins of this land were weird, as if two divine birds were strangling together, and there were more narrow and long bones twisting into the distance.

Qin Yichen squatted down and stroked the ground first, then suddenly punched out, and the ground burst, as if shattered the volcano's diaphragm, causing the sky to burst into flames!

Kong Wu was so scared that he backed away again and again. The terrible sky fire that erupted at that moment made Qin Yichen feel hot, aroused the power of God, but was still continuously broken by the burning.

Compared with it, Kong Wu actually feels much better! After avoiding the monstrous flames, nothing happened!

"Sir, what is going on?"

Qin Yichen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "You should feel that you are a human race, the brother of the dragon and the phoenix, so the power of this ancestor remains will not hurt you."

Kong Wu was stunned, and a little wronged for Qin Yichen. It was obvious that the latter was also a human race, and even a gentleman who overcame obstacles for the human race, and would be burned by the fire of the ancestors.

Fortunately, Qin Yichen could bear it. He looked along the spewing volcano, and his eyes lit up.

"Sure enough! Although it is extremely old for hundreds of millions of years, the strength of this ancestor is good, the remains are still there, and they have not turned into fossil dust..."

Kong Wu quickly looked at it, and saw that it was a Dao bone that was like a broken spine. Although the Dao bone was withered, the inherent nobility and enthusiasm seemed to have never been extinguished!

Kong Wu also finally realized the strength of this ancestor. After so many years, the remains have not been weathered, and the rhyme of Taoism is strong and powerful.

"This remains... Sir, should we bury our ancestors?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen couldn't help laughing: "No! Let's take out the remains of our ancestors."

"Look at the remains, the fire is terrifying, and it is also extremely tyrannical, and how big is this ancestor's body?"

"If you bring it back to practice as a Taoist soldier, even if you refining it into a holy place, you don't know how many people of your clan can enlighten the road of fire and cultivate the magical powers of Taoism."

Qin Yichen just finished speaking, but found Kong Wu looking at himself with surprise.

"First, the sir wants to refine this remains into a Taoist soldier?"

In Kong Wu's cognition, the remains of the ancestors should be buried well and kept dedicated, and Qin Yichen's statement seems to crush his cognition!

However, when Qin Yichen saw this, he chuckled and shook his head: "I used to think so too."

"But Kong Wu, have you ever seen...the gods and demons in the sky standing on the warship cast by the keel, going to plunder our hometown?"

Kong Wu vibrated as if struck by lightning.

The gods and demons all over the sky are standing on the warship cast by the keel, going to plunder their hometown...

What a scene of grief and indignation?

However, Qin Yichen had seen it with his own eyes!

"Mr"

Kong Wu bowed his head and was silent for a long time before he was startled: "Canglin knows the etiquette for the real thing, and knows the honor and disgrace for the food and clothing, I understand."

Kong Wu suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the Yanhuang Palace had cleaned up those spies and had taken refuge in the gods and demons in the sky. When the human race was a blessing and prestigious family, Master forgave many of his family and wiped out the crimes committed by him!

Although those of the same clan were kneeling on the ground and kowtow repeatedly, saying that they knew they were wrong, but in Kong Wu's view, they were just afraid of death. In Kong Wu's view, was the Master too kind?

To put it harder, how cruel was it to oppress the same clan when he was a running dog for the gods and demons? I didn't see them knowing it was wrong then!

At this moment, Kong Wu seemed to understand.

Master must also hate those same races, to be precise, hate the mistakes committed by those same races.

However, the human race was reduced to the servants of the ten thousand races, and even the three emperors and five emperors did not dare to worship the statues of the ancestors of the three emperors and five emperors, and even did not dare to record and publicize the family history.

Living every day is a kind of torment. Who would pay attention to the kindness of the same race, and who would still insist on the character of the human race?

And now, it's the same.

"The ancestors are fighting desperately to make our younger generations live better. If we are all oppressed every day, what is the use of burying our ancestors in the best feng shui place?"

Kong Wuda felt that perhaps Qin Yichen's practice of refining the remains of his ancestors into treasures runs counter to the benevolence and righteousness he once pursued.

But still the same sentence, doesn't the husband want to bury the ancestors? Don't you want to open an ancestral hall for the heroic souls of the ancestors in Yanhuang Palace?

Mr. I am afraid that he thinks better than anyone else!

But now, Tiandi Wanzu does not allow them to do so.

Qin Yichen didn't say much, but lowered his head to continue searching, only to see the remains of the ancestors of the Feng clan, seeming to be entangled with a certain existence, his fingertips condensed the power of the sword, and he tore the entwined Dao bones !

The bones of the Dao are also stained with divine feathers. The divine feathers are red and blue in ancient colors. They are sharp and vicious, as well as the biting of karma.

Qin Yichen frowned slightly: "The ancestor of the Feng Clan should be here with a great monster of the Ghost Car Clan."

Kong Wu was surprised, the ghost car tribe? !

Isn't that a monster race in the ancient universe!

It was the first time that Qin Yichen saw the ghost car tribe, and only when he penetrated the atmosphere of the ghost car tribe's descendants at the altar, did he understand a little bit. According to the legend, the ghost car tribe is the nine-headed monster bird of the prehistoric period, with abilities to reach the sky, and the chirps made by flying with wings spread, just like a chariot galloping, so it is called a ghost car!