The old man resumed fishing, looked at the flowing river water, and asked slowly.
"Um!"
Feng Heng nodded, an uncontrollable excitement flashed in his eyes, and he said with a trembling voice, "Third Elder, Imperial Soldier, there is news!"
"What?!"
After hearing his words, the old man who was originally Gujing Wubo's arm holding the fishing rod trembled violently, turned his head, looked at Feng Heng in surprise, and asked in an uncertain tone, "Heng'er, you said that.
..But the God-killing Sword?”
"It's the God-killing Sword!"
Under the old man's direct gaze, Feng Heng nodded excitedly.
All of this was like a dream to him, very unreal. He did not expect that that young man would appear in front of him so strangely at the most critical moment for his family...
"Whoosh!"
The old man suddenly couldn't sit still, and stood up in a flash. The turbidity in his eyes disappeared, and his slightly hunched waist became straight. His whole body took on a new look, transforming from an ordinary old man into a
A holy god of heaven and earth, majestic and majestic, exuding majestic rhyme.
"Where is the God-killing Sword?! Take it out quickly!"
The old man grabbed Feng Heng's arm and asked urgently.
The Imperial Armed Forces are really important to the Feng Family. Without the Imperial Armed Forces, the Feng Family would be like having an arm cut off. If there was no Imperial Lineage, then the Feng Family would be completely finished and might be reduced to the Holy Land.
"Well..."
The corners of Feng Heng's mouth twitched slightly and he explained, "Third Elder, you have forgotten that only those with the Imperial bloodline can hold the Imperial Arms."
The Imperial Soldier represents the ultimate. Without its approval, even if you are a saint, you will be helpless against it!
"Could it be that the God-killing Sword is in the forbidden area of life?"
The old man glanced at Feng Heng, his brows furrowed deeply, and his excited expression turned into caution.
Feng Heng was in charge of Tianwu Auction House in Langye Ancient City, so he was so suspicious.
If the God-Killing Sword is really lost within the Forbidden Land of Life, then even if the whereabouts are known, it would be extremely difficult and almost impossible to retrieve it.
"no."
Feng Heng was stunned at first, then shook his head, and under the old man's puzzled look, he said excitedly, "The God-killing Sword is in the hands of a young man!"
"What?!"
The old man exclaimed again, leading the girl who entered the thatched house to poke her head out, looking at the two excited old men curiously with her bright eyes.
In her mind, her grandfather was a funny and plain person. This was the first time she had seen such a gaffe.
"The God-killing Sword can only be held by people from the imperial lineage of my Feng family. Could it be Feng Yu?"
The old man's eyes flashed uncertainly, full of suspicion, "Although Feng Yu has the imperial bloodline, he has never left the clan, right? How could the God-killing Sword appear in his hand?"
There is only one person in the Feng family of the Young Emperor, and that is Feng Yu, who is only fifteen years old, so the old man would be so suspicious!
"San Lao, that boy is not Feng Yu."
Feng Heng interrupted his suspicion and said with a somewhat proud tone, "It's Feng Hao!"
"Feng Hao?"
The old man was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to be searching for the boy with this name in his mind, but he couldn't find a corresponding person. For a moment, he became even more suspicious.
"Feng Hao?"
The girl in the room also had a flash of doubt in her bright eyes. She tilted her head and muttered, "Why don't I know this person?"
"Third Elder, Feng Hao is the descendant of my Feng Ni ancestor!"
Feng Heng's eyes were a little hazy and he said excitedly.
"Ancestor Feng Ni?"
The old man was shaken and screamed in surprise.
This name once represented the number one person of the younger generation of the Feng family. No one in the Feng family can forget it. It was he who made the Feng family glorious, and it was he who also brought the Feng family into despair!
"Could it be that the ancestor of Feng Ni has not fallen?"
The old man asked excitedly, looking at Feng Heng expectantly.
When Feng Ni disappeared, he was only one step away from becoming a saint. If he had not died, his current cultivation level would be extremely terrifying!
"The ancestor of Feng Ni died thousands of years ago..."
Feng Heng looked gloomy, took out Feng Ni's suicide note and handed it to the old man.
Words are written stroke by stroke with blood. Every word is filled with endless regrets, full of vicissitudes and helplessness...
The more the old man looked, the more his body trembled and his eyes became a little hazy.
From this blood letter, he could see Feng Ni's mood at that time. He was responsible for the future of the Feng family and had the right-hand man of the Feng family. He deeply knew his importance to the Feng family, but no matter what, Lei Gui
He was too fierce, even if he held the Imperial Arms, he would all die together. He hated that he could not send the Imperial Arms back to the Feng Family. He knew very well that the Feng Family would become lonely because of him...
The end of the hero!
However, he left a spark of fire...
The beautiful girl in the small village gave him a bloodline inheritance. With the bloodline of a strong man, even though he did not have any resources, his descendants still carved out their own world and became one of the three major families in the nearest city!
"That's it, that's it..."
After reading the blood book, the old man completely understood.
Although Feng Ni died, he left behind his own bloodline inheritance. Today, thousands of years later, there is another person of the imperial lineage among his descendants!
Feng Ni is still the best person in the Feng family. Although he dies, his descendants will inherit everything from him and make a comeback!
At this time, the old man couldn't help but think of the prophecy that had been regarded as a joke by all the tribesmen...
This branch will lead the Feng family to unprecedented heights!
"Where are the people?"
The old man trembled and asked in a trembling voice, facing Feng Heng.
A descendant of Fengni appeared, but his branch has withered...
The old man was filled with guilt!
Over the years, he has seen everything that this branch has done, but it is difficult for everyone to stop talking, so he can only look after it secretly.
"He didn't come."
Feng Heng suppressed the excitement in his heart and explained Feng Hao's situation.
"I see!"
The old man nodded, "Then I will make arrangements for their return immediately."
"Three old men!"
Feng Heng stopped him, "Don't worry, Feng Hao has the Emperor's veins in his body, but it has not been activated. Therefore, Heng'er would like to ask the three elders to arrange for Feng Hao to be cleansed by the Emperor's charm."
This is the core of the Feng Family, and it is also the place where the Emperor of the Feng Family transformed into a Taoist. Regardless of whether you are a person of the Imperial Lineage or a person who is not of the Imperial Lineage, if you are cleansed by the Imperial Lineage, you will get huge benefits!
Naturally, ordinary people will not be allowed to enter such a place. Only the clan leader and the six supreme elders are qualified to bring people in. Otherwise, they must go through layers of selection before they are qualified to enter.
This is also the reason why Feng Heng came to see San Lao!~
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