"Why is it him? Why is he still alive?" Feng Zhonghe's face was full of shock, and then turned into anger. He was really angry.

Xia Tian has known him for so long and is the first time he has seen him so angry.

His anger was something Xia Tian had never imagined.

He never thought that Feng Zhonghe would be so angry.

tread!

Xia Tian hurried over and looked at the person in the sarcophagus. There was nothing special about it, nor was it the one from Ziyun. So who could make Feng Zhonghe so angry?

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Tian hurried forward.

"Why? Tell me why?" Feng Zhonghe's hand grabbed Xia Tian's arm tightly. His fingers pinched Xia Tian very painfully, but Xia Tian didn't say anything. He only looked at Feng Zhonghe in confusion.

"What the hell is going on?" Xia Tian also hurriedly looked at Feng Zhonghe. He didn't know why Feng Zhonghe was like this, but it was obvious that this was already the limit of Feng Zhonghe's anger.

"Do you know who he is?" Feng Zhonghe roared.

Xia Tian looked at Feng Zhonghe quietly, but he didn't reply.

"He was the one who killed me back then. Ziyun and the others were present at that time. They all knew that he was the one who killed me. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have fallen into a coma until now, and I wouldn't have completely derailed with the world. It's all because of him, but now he is not dead. He has been alive for so many years." Feng Zhonghe shouted angrily.

At this time, Xia Tian finally understood why he was so angry.

What he was angry about was not that this person was not dead, but why did Ziyun and his brothers not avenge him? Normally, he had been harmed by others, so the Ziyun master should avenge him.

This person must have been killed long ago.

All along, the Ziyun Master has a very high status in his heart, because they grew up together, practiced together, and faced the world together.

But now.

The man from Ziyun did not avenge him.

This person is alive.

This made him a little unacceptable.

"Xiatian, tell me why is this?" Feng Zhonghe asked gritted his teeth.

"Calm down. You have known Master Ziyun for so many years. Do you still don't know who he is? If he is really the kind of person who doesn't take revenge when he sees you being framed, then you should have seen it long ago." Xia Tian persuaded.

He also knew that he could only comfort himself now, because this big question in Feng Zhonghe's heart was too big, because it was very difficult to solve. If this question was not solved, Feng Zhonghe would even go astray.

"Why do you have any explanation for this person when he is alive?" Feng Zhonghe pointed his hand at that person.

puff!

Xia Tian slapped her directly and shattered the man's body: "I'm avenging you."

"It's useless. It's been so many years, Xia Tian, ​​so many years. Since the master's death, he is the person I trust the most. But now this person is alive. How can you accept it?" Feng Zhonghe's eyes stared at Xia Tian.

"Do you believe me?" Xia Tian asked.

"I believe you, because I saw how you treated your brothers, but Ziyun is different. I was so miserable that I might not even wake up for the rest of my life, but he did not avenge me. How could I be content with you?" Feng Zhonghe asked.

"If you want to know the answer, then go find it with me. The disappearing history will appear one day. I will accompany you to find the history of 100,000 years, let you know the truth, and let you know what happened." Xia Tian patted Feng Zhonghe's shoulder.

"Is it possible? All of those people died!" Feng Zhonghe said.

"No, I don't think so, I remember seeing a very mysterious person. I drew his image for you and saw if you know him." Xia Tian still remembered seeing a very mysterious person before.

The old fisherman who told him that he would take the bait.

He is also the one who handed over the formation plate inherited by Master Ancient Cave to him.

Xia Tian’s memory is very terrifying. Normal experts will deliberately set up some formations and illusions on their faces. In this way, although the other party can know you when they see you, it is impossible to draw your portrait.

I used this method before summer.

However, the people you have met in Xia Tian will be instantly portrayed in his sea of ​​consciousness, especially those with such important memories, who will never forget them.

soon.

The portrait is drawn in summer.

"Do you know this person?" Xia Tian handed the portrait to Feng Zhonghe.

Forehead!

When Feng Zhonghe saw the portrait of this person, he obviously became much calmer.

"It seems you know him, who is he?" Xia Tian asked.

"Is he still alive?" Feng Zhonghe asked.

"That's right, I just met him a few years ago. The formation dantian of the ancient cave master on me was also handed over to me by him." Xia Tian said.

Feng Zhonghe nodded: "I believe in you. You said you can do whatever you want, I will follow you."

"You haven't told me who he is yet." Xia Tian looked at Feng Zhonghe. Feng Zhonghe knew who it was, but Xia Tian didn't know yet.

"You still don't know, so I will tell you in the future, but not now, let's figure it out first, and I'll tell you again." Feng Zhonghe shook his head.

"Okay!" Although Xia Tian was also curious about who the other party was, he knew that even if Feng Zhonghe talked to him, he might not know him, so he was not in a hurry.

Summer next checked all the coffins.

He has found the principle of purple mist.

But Xia Tian doesn’t know what purple mist is yet to do.

"There is nothing here anymore, how can we find it?" Feng Zhonghe looked at Xia Tian. He was completely calm now.

"Wrong, this is where we are looking for." Xia Tian pointed his finger at the pipes.

"What you mean is the power of these masters!" Feng Zhonghe understood.

"Yes, where did these forces flow? That place should be the place where the madman doctors studied." Xia Tian smiled slightly, and then his eyes looked upward, and they were about to unveil the final mystery.

Whoosh!

Xia Tian's body flew up, and then the golden sword appeared in his right hand, and the golden sword in his hand tangled directly towards the pipes.

puff!

He cut all the pipes off, and then his eyes looked at the only outlet of the pipes, which should be where the power flows, and where they want to go.

puff!

The golden knife of summer was cut very accurately on that incision.

"This is a formation!!" Feng Zhonghe was stunned.
Chapter completed!