When Song Jian saw the ornament hanging around the policeman's neck, his face changed and he reached out and grabbed the policeman's collar.

The policeman naturally resisted. He picked up Song Jian's arm and was about to overturn Song Jian to the ground. However, after the police used his strength twice, Song Jian did not move.

Song Jian reached out and grabbed the lace on the police collar with a "bang", pulled it off, and took the ornament over. A fiery red feather like a stone was tied to the bottom of the lace. It was indeed a small feather, but when it was touched, it was as smooth as a stone.

"What is this?" Song Jian asked with a little surprise on his face.

"Damn, kid, you want to rebel. You attack the state law enforcement officers, you... are in trouble!" The policeman touched his waist, but he didn't carry anything on his waist, let alone a pistol, even a rubber stick.

Another policeman also thought that Song Jian was going to take action, so he immediately rushed forward. When Pi San saw that the fight started, he hurried to help and rushed towards Song Jian.

Song Jian frowned, raised his head, stretched out his arms, stretched out his palms and knocked on the heads of the three people. Although Song Jian was not heavy, he hit the three people on the heads, but he directly knocked the three people to kneel on the ground, making his head dizzy.

The female shop owner beside him looked at Song Jian blankly, incredible.

However, Song Jian was playing with the red feather in his hand and pondering something.

When Ling Su saw that Song Jian had taken action, he came over. Such a thing was not big or small, but it was not good to attack the state law enforcement personnel after all. "What's wrong?" Ling Su walked behind Song Jian and asked.

Song Jian stretched out his hand and handed the red feather to Ling Su. He said, "Look."

Ling Su touched it, obviously not feeling anything special, "This is carved from jade."

Song Jian shook his head, "No, if you look at these patterns carefully, it is not a stone, it is a feather, feather. The key is, don't you feel the power of fire in it?"

After hearing Song Jian's words, Ling Su then carefully investigated. She used her inner energy to cooperate with her mental power to investigate the feathers in her hand. Suddenly, there was a "boom". The feathers seemed to suddenly burn, instantly wrapped Ling Su's thoughts.

"Ah," Ling Su was frightened and quickly withdrew his mental power. With a raised hand, he threw the feather to Song Jian.

Song Jian took it and said, "Isn't it very strange?"

Ling Su's face turned pale and nodded, "What a powerful fire power, even stronger than the Chixiao Sword."

"The key is to be pure, much more pure." Song Jiandao, "The power of fire here seems to be not stimulated by the fire mysterious energy around us."

Ling Su nodded.

Song Jian looked at the policeman and said, "Where did you get this red feather?"

Pi San and the other three had already been scared. The two policemen were usually weak and afraid of hard work. Seeing that Song Jian was so powerful, they would not dare to resist. But they knew that there were suddenly many Han people around who could be tall and tall. Are these two people the same?

With this idea, the two policemen were even more panicked. The policeman wearing red feathers stammered: "This stone...I bought this stone."

"Hmm? Where did you buy it?" Song Jian asked with a frown, his tone a little anxious.

Hearing that Song Jian's tone was not good, the policeman was really scared. He quickly covered his chest and said, "Really, I really bought it. Please believe me."

"Where did you buy it?" Song Jian asked again.

"Really, I did buy this thing, I didn't rob it. We are police officers and we won't rob it," the policeman was so scared that he was a little hungry.

Song Jian was stunned. He just wanted to ask where the feather came from.

Ling Su smiled slightly, then pushed Song Jian and said, "Your aura scared him."

Song Jian suddenly realized that he was too anxious just now, so the pressure of his inner Qi realm warrior was revealed. Under this pressure, ordinary people naturally could not resist it.

Song Jian put away the red feathers and said, "You three are up. I care if you rob them or not. I just want to know the origin of this red feather. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."

"Uh... it's really okay?" The policeman hesitated and stood up tremblingly and said.

"Hurry up," Song Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I took it from the butcher Handa. That time he sold meat on the street. There were flies on other meat stalls, but only his meat stall was very clean, and there was no fly nearby. At that time, I saw that his meat stall was not equipped with mosquito repellents, so I suspected that his meat had been medicine. Handa said that it was the reason for this feather. He said that this feather could repel mosquitoes, just hang the feather next to the meat stall." The policeman saw that Song Jian was really just trying to know the origin of the red feather, so he started to net, "I think this feather is very magical. I took it at night and don't use mosquito coils when I sleep, so I snatched it... and put it on myself."

Song Jian and Ling Su looked at each other, and Ling Su's eyes showed a little surprise.

"Take us to find Handa," Song Jiandao, "and, I confiscate this red feather."

When the police immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Song Jian had just confiscated the red feathers, they said, "Okay, OK."

"Go now," Song Jian winked at Ling Su, asked Ling Su to put on a little makeup and change his appearance. Then the two followed the two policemen and Pi San and walked outside.

There was a very messy police car parked outside. It was Santana 2000 and should have been discontinued for a long time.

The two policemen were convinced by Song Jian and cooperated with Song Jian very well at this time. After getting into the police car, the police officer took Song Jian to the butcher Handa.

Handa is an outsider. His hometown is said to be from Outer Mongolia. He has been living here for more than three years. Although he is a butcher, he often brings hunting rifles, crossbows, etc. to hunt around the Tianshan Mountains. Of course, hunting wild animals is illegal, but the residents of this place are used to it and don’t think it’s any better. Instead, when there is game, they will come to Handa to buy it.

Handa lived three kilometers away from the town. Ten minutes later, Santana stopped and Song Jian and the other four got out of the car.

This is a very ordinary building with Xinjiang style. When you enter the yard, it is a dome building. In the yard, a black and thin man is sprinkling ice on the body of a steaming sow.

Seeing two policemen entering the house, the thin black man jumped up suddenly. He looked at the two policemen in horror, his lips trembled, and said, "Big... Sir, I... I paid the street stall tax two days ago."

The two police officers were amused and cried, and quickly said, "Handa, we know you have paid taxes. This time we are here. We are not going to collect taxes, but we are asking you something."

Song Jian didn't say anything, and took out the red feather from his pocket and asked, "Handa, where did you get this feather?"

Handa was relieved to see that it was because of this incident. He patted his chest and said, "Oh, this was picked up from Shanhezi."

"Take us there!" Song Jiandao.

When the two policemen heard this, they were startled and quickly said, "Uncle. That place is very far away, and it is said that there are ghosts there, so we don't want to go."

Song Jian glanced at the two policemen.

Although the two of them were very afraid of Song Jian, they did not compromise this time. They just shook their heads and finally knelt on the ground. They were unwilling to go anyway.

Seeing that the two of them were really scared, Song Jian stopped forcing them. He discussed with Handa and decided to go there together after lunch.

After returning to the Samsung Hotel in the town, after dinner, Song Jian taught Pi San and two policemen a lesson, packed up their things, bought a Yamaha motorcycle in the town, and Song Jian took Ling Su back to Handa's house.

Handa was also ready. He rode a dilapidated tricycle with a helmet, a hunting rifle, etc. Seeing that Song Jian and Ling Su were ready, the honest butcher didn't say anything. He rode on the motorcycle and rushed towards Shanhezi.

Shanhezi is still a little far from this town. It is located on the edge of the Tianshan Natural Forest Reserve and is rarely visited by people. Except for some poachers, few people return there.

Shanhezi refers to a mountain depression. It is said that it is haunted here, and poachers often disappear inexplicably here. Over time, this place has become a forbidden area. Under normal circumstances, no one will enter, and even poachers will not enter.

Song Jian, Ling Su and Handa parked their motorcycles in a mountain valley, walked for about an hour, and arrived at a recess.

"There is Shanhezi there," Handa pointed to the depression. "Last time, I found a pheasant at the bottom of the cliff. It was just a dead pheasant. I saw that the feather was quite special, so I picked it up. Later I found that it could prevent mosquitoes."

Song Jian looked ahead, and there was a cloud of mist in front. Although the mountain was not high, the fog was very large.

"Can you still find that pheasant?" Song Jian asked, and he was secretly surprised. He didn't know what kind of animal would grow feathers with such pure flame power.

Handa thought for a while and said, "It should be possible, but it is easy to get lost in this mountain, so we have to mark it."

The three of them walked down a small road towards the cliff. The mountain stream was about 200 meters high. When they arrived below, there were clouds and mist, and the temperature was extremely hot.

With a "buzz", Song Jian's mind seemed to explode, and the mysterious energy around him became extremely active, as if he could resonate with the internal energy in his body at any time.

Ling Su also felt the difference. Her face changed slightly, she stopped and said, "This place is too dangerous."

Song Jian nodded, and he looked at Handa, wonderingly, Handa didn't seem to feel any difference.

Song Jian and Ling Su looked at each other, and at the same time thought of a possibility that the mysterious energy of heaven and earth here is too active. As an ordinary person, if he has not entered the internal energy realm, he will not be able to sense the mysterious energy of heaven and earth, nor will he resonate with the mysterious energy of heaven and earth, so he cannot detect the specialness of this place.

After walking dozens of meters further forward, Song Jian felt that the internal energy in his body became more and more messy, as if he was about to break through his dantian and out of his body at any time. He frowned and said, "Handa, don't go forward."

Handa turned around, looked at Song Jian strangely, then grinned and said, "Are you afraid of getting lost here? Don't worry, that's just a legend. The last time I passed through here, there was no danger, I just had a little dizzy."

Song Jian shook his head and said, "Handa, let's go back. I already know this, thank you for bringing us here."

Handa looked at Song Jian strangely. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to return again when he got here.

Back on the cliff, Song Jian and Ling Su looked at the sunken place, and their eyes were both shocked at the same time.

"Handa, what does that pheasant look like?" Song Jian asked.

"The pheasant? It's the pheasant. Oh, but it's a bit big, with red all over his body, and a broken leg. The most peculiar thing is the feather on its head..." Handa said in a nagging voice.

"Broken one leg?" Song Jian asked.

"Well, it's just one leg," said Handa. "When I saw it, it was dead, and its whole body was not as flesh as it was, so I threw it into the bonfire and burned it, leaving such a feather."

Song Jian and Ling Su stopped talking.

Back in the town, Song Jian and Ling Su returned to the Samsung Hotel.

It was dark at this time, and Pi San was not here. I guess he didn't dare to see Song Jian and Ling Su, only the female boss was next to the counter.

Song Jian and Ling Su had a simple supper and returned to the room.

Close the door, Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Su lay on the bed, looked at Song Jian, and said, "What? You seem to be very worried."

Song Jian took off his shoes and coat, turned on the air conditioner, climbed onto the bed, and sat next to Ling Su, "Ling Su, what's going on in that place?"

Ling Su tilted his head and said, "Don't you already have an answer in your heart? Why do you still ask me?"

Song Jian stretched out his hands and hugged Ling Su's neck, "I just...I just can't believe it. Is there really... a god?"

Ling Su burst into laughter, "It's really funny to see you panicked."

Song Jian gave Ling Su a blank look, "I am discussing major issues with you very seriously now. Look, this feather..." As he said that, Song Jian took out the red feather from his pocket, "Can this be the legendary Bi Fang's feather? It is the one-legged bird that can bring fire in "Shan Hai Jing".

Ling Su took the feather, touched it, and said, "No matter whether it is a legendary beast or not, it is certain that this bird should not belong to the species on our earth. As for that valley, there have been related legends long ago. It is said that when a warrior reaches the great perfection of the inner Qi realm, he can pass through the boundary point and become an immortal and live forever. That valley is actually the boundary point."

"Battle point?" Song Jian repeated.

"Well, that space is very special, and the mysterious energy of heaven and earth fluctuates very violently. If we invade the inner Qi realm warriors rashly, the internal Qi will explode and die. It is said that only warriors in the Great Perfection Realm can enter and pass the boundary point to enter another immortal world of immortality. In fact, this kind of boundary point is not just the valley. Do you know where our Yin-Yang Gate is located? There is also such a boundary point in Weishan Lake. It is said that our ancestor of Yin-Yang Gate has successfully entered the immortal world through the boundary point." Ling Su's eyes dimmed for a moment. When she mentioned Yin-Yang Gate, she would think of her dead master.

"I think this firebird should have accidentally entered our earth through the boundary point from other worlds, but it is obvious that it cannot live on our earth," Ling Su said his speculation.

Song Jian nodded, but the doubts in his eyes became deeper. He always thought that the so-called transformation into an immortal was just a legend. Who has never died since ancient times? It was just a difference between dying early and late. But now, feeling the strange energy fluctuations at the boundary point, Song Jian began to have a large number of questions in his heart.
Chapter completed!