I, carry the coffin and set out to protect China

Most of these books are war diaries, which recorded the battle between the ancient monks and the sky-eyed people, but they did not write the ending.

A few are regional records, like a travel magazine.

It seems that among the ancient monks, there are also some elegant people who like to travel in various star fields.

Ye Feng now only wants to know after the war is over.

What happened to the old man surnamed Li?
I have no interest in these things.

At this time, Qinglong walked in.

He has already buried Emperor Qing.

"Now, what do we do?" he asked.

"Going to the ancient battlefield, I think of the place where the two armies fought decisively back then, let's take a look." Ye Feng said.

He wants to go to the ancient battlefield to see if he finds anything! !

If we can find the records after the war, we can know what happened to this old man surnamed Li.

"The ancient battlefield has gone through tens of thousands of years, and some traces may have been erased long ago. Is it difficult to find the place where the two armies fought?" Qinglong shook his head.

"I have seen the scene of the battle, which shows that the two armies fought in a place surrounded by mountains, we will follow this clue to find it, and we will definitely find it." Ye Feng said.

"Surrounded by mountains, that was in the last century, I'm afraid it has become surrounded by hills now." Qinglong said.

"Then, let's look for the place with many sand dunes, I think we will find it." Ye Feng said.

"Ok."

"Then let's go." Qinglong nodded and agreed.

At that moment, the two walked out of the cave, turned into two rays of light, and headed towards the ancient battlefield.

It took the two of them nearly half a year to almost complete the ancient battlefield, sift through countless sand dunes, and finally settled on a huge area that is hundreds of miles long and surrounded by countless hills.

In this area, the smell of killing is stronger, and the smell of blood is much stronger than other areas. After an era, it still hasn't dissipated.

Presumably, under this area, many unyielding heroic souls and those hateful invaders are buried.

However, this area is now covered by layer after layer of sand, and there is no trace of the war. The two searched for a long time, but they still found nothing.

"Everything here has been filled with sand."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to find any traces of the war." Qinglong shook his head and said.

"Let's look for it again." Ye Feng began to look down again.

Qinglong had no choice but to follow behind and search together.

However, the two searched for it dozens of times, but they still couldn't find it. Qinglong sat down on the ground and began to rest.

Ye Feng was about to sit down when he saw Qinglong looking forward, dazed.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Feng asked.

"I saw a huge battleship in the distance, with half of the sand exposed. This is a major discovery."

"Don't you want the weapon of the three-eyed man?"

"How about I go and have a look." Qinglong said.

"Okay, then go and have a look."

"I'm looking here." Ye Feng said.

"Then I'm leaving." Qinglong laughed, his body turned into a beam of light and disappeared.

"Take a break first, and continue to check."

"If there is no clue, I can only go back." Ye Feng shook his head and sat down on the sand.

"Ah!" A hard object poked his butt, he was taken aback, and immediately bounced up.

Turn around and look at the place where you just sat down.

But I saw a small cyan horn protruding outside, presumably, I sat on the ground and pressed the sand down a little, so the horn was exposed.

"This thing looks like a bull's horn!" Ye Feng squatted down, and the star stone knife appeared in his hand, and he dug up on the ground. After digging out a pit, a piece of cyan horn exuding icy cold light appeared on the ground. inside.

Ye Feng put away the stone knife, took the horn in his hand, and watched it.

The horn is three feet long and half a foot wide, and it is very hard. When you flick it with your finger, it makes a clanging sound.

"This is the first time I've seen such a hard horn!" After observing for a while, Ye Feng guessed that this is most likely the old man surnamed Li's mount, the horn of Ban Jiao Qing Niu.

After all, it was mentioned in the war diary.

In the final decisive battle, Qingniu blew himself up, beheading more than half of the enemy, and severely dampened the enemy's spirit.

Moreover, in the two armies, there is no one riding a bull, only an old man surnamed Li.

Now, the horn of the blue ox appeared?

This old man surnamed Li, will he?
Ye Feng took out the stone knife again and began to dig a hole.

When he dug a three-meter-deep pit, no bones were found.

"Could it be that the master of the green cow is not dead?" Ye Feng thought for a while, and expanded the range of digging.

When he dug a large pit with a diameter of about ten meters, there were countless broken corpses inside. Looking at the skulls, they should be the bones of the three-eyed man and the bones of some ancient monks.

And under the skeleton of an ancient monk, a war diary was found.

Immediately grabbed it, squatted in the pit, and watched it.

"Although the war is over, I know that my life will not last long."

"Fortunately, I witnessed our victory and the embarrassment of the three-eyed man leaving with my own eyes."

"Of course, all of this is due to our new commander, Mr. Li."

"His mount Qingniu blew himself up, beheading nearly half of the enemies and severely dampening their spirit."

"Later, the leader of the three-eyed man who walked out of the battleship and held a dual system was about to attack him."

"He took out a gourd, removed the cover, and a dazzling light beheaded the leader of the three-eyed man."

"After the three-eyed man put down his cruel words and all evacuated, he fell into a coma."

"I saw a lot of people running towards him."

"Several elders helped him up and cast spells to save him.

"The first words he said when he woke up, he ordered the elders to immediately send people to the gate of the world and guard the entrance to prevent the three-eyed man from making a comeback."

When writing here, there is no more text.

Presumably, the wounded had no strength left to write down.

On the last page of the diary, a portrait of Mr. Li was drawn.

But seeing him riding a green ox, he is leisurely and leisurely, very expressive.

He also held a gourd in his hand.

"This gourd?" Ye Feng glanced at the gourd, feeling familiar.

Immediately, he took out the gourd on his body and compared it with the gourd on the picture.

After flipping through the comparison, he was immediately taken aback.

The appearance of the two is almost exactly the same.

The cork with the mouth of the gourd made of branches, and the protruding prongs are exactly the same in length and shape.

Under the mouth of the gourd and on the top of the first gourd circle, the spirit patterns engraved are exactly the same.

"Strange." Ye Feng shook his head.

"Could it be that the gourd in my hand is the gourd that Lao Li used when he killed the three-eyed leader?"

"If the inference is correct, why did this gourd fall into the hands of the crocodile man?" Ye Feng frowned in thought.

"Could it be that Lao Li died in the end."

"Otherwise, how could the gourd be lost?" After thinking for a while, he shook his head again, overturning his guess.

This kind of thinking is too arbitrary, and it cannot be proved that the old man died.

Perhaps, after that battle, he might not be lost during the healing process! "

"However, no matter whether he is dead or alive now, he will never be found after all."

"After all, an era has passed."

"No one knows, where did he go?"

"Or, you have found the Dao, and you have an epiphany and practice somewhere!"

"Or, within this epoch, has it fallen?"

"Or, went to a more distant place?"

"Forget it, since you can't find it, let's not look for it."

"If he is still alive, maybe we will see him again in the long river of time to come."

"If it falls, there is no way."

"The important thing is that through this war, I learned about the shocking conspiracy of the three-eyed man."

"It is also a bit of preparation in advance for possible disasters in the future."

"Master, where are you?" Qinglong's voice came from above the pit.

"At the place where you sat before, there was a pit beside it, and I was in it." Ye Feng said.

"Oh." Hearing this, Qinglong immediately came towards the pit.

"Have you gained anything from digging such a deep pit?" Qinglong poked his head out of the pit and asked.

"This." Ye Feng shook the green ox horn in his hand.

"This should be an ox horn." After Qinglong saw it, he recognized it.

"That's right." Ye Feng nodded.

"Why do I feel that it looks so familiar!"

"Throw it to me." Qinglong said.

"Okay." Ye Feng threw the horn up, Qinglong took it and looked carefully.

"The shape and color of this horn seems to be the same as the horn of the old man's mount Qingniu in the picture we have seen!" Qinglong said after looking at it from beginning to end, with a hint of shock on his face.

"This should be the horn of the old man's green bull!!" Ye Feng said.

"After all, none of the ancient monks rode a bull."

"Three-eyed people don't even ride bulls."

"Only he is riding the bull."

"And here is where the two armies will battle."

"This horn should be the horn of his green bull."

"If it's really the horn of the green ox, doesn't that mean that the ox is dead?"

"That old man, I'm afraid it's more ominous than ominous." Qinglong said.

"The battle was brutal."

"If the green bull doesn't explode, I'm afraid it won't be able to repel the enemy."

"As for the old man, we don't know yet whether he is dead or alive." Ye Feng said.

"The green cow blew himself up?"

"How did the master know?" Qinglong said.

"Look at this." Ye Feng threw the war note in his hand to Qinglong.

After reading it, Qinglong's expression changed.

"These three-eyed people are too powerful."

"Unexpectedly, less than a tenth of the ancient monks' team was killed."

"The old man blew himself up as a green bull, and that's how he took control of the situation."

"In the end, he killed the leader of the three-eyed man with a gourd, forcing the three-eyed man to retreat."

"After he passed out, he was rescued again."

"It stands to reason that he is not dead." Qinglong said after reading the diary.

"It happened an epoch ago."

"No one is sure whether he is dead or not." Ye Feng shook his head.

"Although cultivators have a long lifespan."

"But I'm not sure, what will he encounter in this era?"

"That's true." Qinglong nodded.