Chapter 127 No matter who you are, our clan will fight you until death!
Hearing Dongfang Sage’s words, Dongfang Longkun also reacted.
Two days ago, after the ancestor of Wuling came back, didn't he say that he would go to the treasure house to get some resources?
Today, I went to see the treasure house myself, but it was already empty.
Then the ancestor of Wu Ling is definitely a big suspect.
is the first suspect.
"Sure enough, he is no longer here."
The Eastern Saint's face was ashen and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Just now, his consciousness rushed to the place where the ancestor of Wu Ling was retreating. How could he see the ancestor of Wu Ling there?
"Ancestor, what should I do?" Dongfang Longkun asked: "The treasure house is gone, and our ancient Dongfang clan is also finished."
"That's tens of thousands of years of savings!"
"Wu Ling, the one who can kill a thousand swords!"
At this moment, he no longer uses honorifics.
Because he already believed from the bottom of his heart that the ancestor of Wu Ling did this.
"Don't panic, our clan still has a hidden treasure house, and only I am qualified to enter there."
"Martial spirits will definitely not be able to enter. The resources there are just for emergencies. They are enough to support our ancient Dongfang clan for a period of time."
"If it doesn't work, our clan will retreat from the world again to recharge our batteries."
The Eastern Saint had to calm down and analyze, trying to ease his emotions.
The deal is done, and there's no point in getting excited.
The top priority is to find Wu Ling and regain the treasure.
"Let's go to the ancestral temple. There is a spiritual tablet of Wu Ling there, and there is a trace of his divine consciousness in it. Through divine consciousness, we may be able to find him by using the Supreme Soldier's positioning."
Said the Eastern Sage.
Dongfang Longkun's eyes lit up, yes, there are also spiritual tablets in the ancestral temple, why didn't he think of it?
Then the two of them rushed into the depths of the Eastern Ancient Clan and disappeared.
In the reception hall, Elder Ji and Elder Qiu, who had been waiting for a long time, gradually became impatient and frowned.
Elder Ji said in a cold tone: "It seems that this compensation is not so easy to get."
"Hmph, you are worthy of being a supreme family, with some character."
He thought that the reason why Dongfang Longkun didn't come for so long was because he wanted to dry them out for a while and dampen their spirit.
"Don't be impatient. Why are you so anxious?"
Elder Qiu, who was a little unhappy at first, suddenly put a smile on his face when he heard what he said, narrowed his eyes and said:
"The Dongfang Ancient Clan has a great cause, but are you still afraid that he won't have anything to accompany you?"
"Drink tea and wait patiently."
"The Dongfang Ancient Clan's family is here, and we can't escape."
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The ancestral temple of the ancient oriental people.
The Eastern Saint found the spirit tablet of the ancestor of Wu Ling, elicited a trace of spiritual consciousness inside, and began to deduce.
However, the ancestor of Wu Ling was also a saint, and even though he was deliberately hidden, the Eastern Saint, who was also in the early stage of the saint realm, could not find any traces of him.
"Please Supreme Soldier!"
Since he couldn't trace the traces of the ancestor of Wu Ling, he could only use his trump card.
Wu Ling, Wu Ling, you are too naive.
Having lived here for thousands of years, don’t you know how terrifying our clan’s supreme soldiers are?
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Saint Dongfang's mouth. When he found the ancestor of Wu Ling, he would kill him with his own hands.
For such a traitor's behavior, even if he were a saint, death would not be a pity.
Such people are not worthy of being called people of the ancient oriental tribe.
After killing the ancestor of Wu Ling, he would refine him into a saint puppet and serve the ancient Dongfang tribe for the rest of his life.
Dongfang Sage took Dongfang Longkun into a secret realm behind the ancestral temple.
There is nothing else in this secret realm, only two supreme weapons sleeping here.
but…
After the two of them entered the secret realm, they were dumbfounded again.
"Where is the Supreme Soldier...?"
The two looked at each other, their eyes widened, their pupils narrowed instantly, their faces full of disbelief.
"It's impossible. With the strength of Wu Ling, it's impossible to take away the Supreme Soldier silently!"
"It's still two pieces!"
"The Supreme Soldier cannot leave the Eastern Ancient Clan casually. This is a magical weapon that suppresses our family's destiny."
The Eastern Saint roared without any image.
He was completely panicked.
Stealing the Supreme Weapon silently, is this what the ancestor of Wuling can do?
Dongfang Longkun's hands dropped weakly, and a look of despair filled his face.
The treasure house was stolen and the Supreme Soldier was lost.
Are the Eastern Ancient Clan coming to an end?
"hateful!"
"Look for me, let all the clan members search for it, even if the whole clan is turned upside down, they still have to find Wu Ling."
"Long Kun, take people out to search. If there are any traces, please contact me as soon as possible."
Dongfang Longkun said: "Ancestor, Wu Ling is a saint, and I can't find him at all."
"Unless he has a powerful magical weapon, it will work. But if the Supreme Weapon is really taken away by him, even if he has a powerful magical weapon, his location cannot be calculated."
Hearing this, the Eastern Saint was so anxious that he almost jumped up. What the hell is this?
How come something so outrageous happened to the good Eastern Ancient Clan all of a sudden?
"not good!"
The Eastern Sage silently took away the Quasi-Emperor Soldier through the Martial Ancestor, and immediately thought of another treasure house that only he could enter.
At this moment, he was not so sure that only he could enter that hidden treasure house.
"Don't do it!"
The Eastern Saint screamed in his heart, breaking through the void non-stop and heading straight for the treasure house.
But after entering that secret realm, he collapsed on the ground like a deflated rubber ball, his eyes blank.
He murmured: "It's over...the savings left by our ancestors...are all gone..."
When Dongfang Longkun arrived, what he saw was the completely crazy Dongfang Saint with scarlet eyes.
At this moment, he was standing there, with the terrifying aura of a saint on his body. He glanced at Dongfang Longkun and said:
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"Go and wake up a few ancestors and ask them to look for them. If they can't find the martial spirit, don't come back!"
The cold voice made Dongfang Longkun feel as if he was in hell, with his whole body freezing.
He knew in his heart that what could make the Eastern Saint do this must be that the hidden treasure house had also been stolen, and the last straw in his heart was crushed.
At this moment, anyone who offends the Eastern Saint will never end well.
"I'll go right away." Dongfang Longkun left with a dark face.
His eyes were also scarlet, and his sanity was disappearing little by little.
All his savings and two supreme weapons were stolen.
Does the ancestor of Wuling really have such ability?
Who is it?
Who wants to be the enemy of his ancient Eastern clan?
"No matter who it is, our clan will fight you until death!"
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When mobilizing the whole clan, Dongfang Longkun came to the reception hall and met two elders of the Holy Land.
Something so big has happened to the Dongfang Ancient Clan, and they cannot let the outside world know about it for the time being.
Otherwise, the ancient tribes of the East will be in danger.
Those big sects are definitely demons that eat people without spitting out their bones.
If he learns that his ancient Eastern clan has lost its Supreme Soldier and all its treasures have been stolen, he will definitely have thoughts.
There may be powerful forces who want to take advantage of this opportunity to squeeze out the last bit of value from the Eastern Ancient Clan.
As for this powerful force, at this moment, there are two of them in the Eastern Ancient Clan.
Still the most powerful one.
Seeing Dongfang Longkun return, Elder Ji snorted coldly and said: "Clan Chief Dongfang, please make it easy for us to wait."
Elder Qiu smiled with narrowed eyes and said nothing, but he was keenly aware that something was wrong with Dongfang Longkun at this moment.
The aura on his body fluctuated greatly, and an anxious aura was released that could not be concealed.
This is not what a half-saint should be like at all.
He looked completely different from Dongfang Longkun who had just left the reception hall.
Dongfang Longkun looked at the two of them with red eyes and said, "You two, please go back. I will personally talk to your leader and holy master about the compensation."
"Now, leave our clan immediately."
The two elders looked cold. What did this mean?
Want to send them away without knowing why?
Just kidding, it can't be such a simple thing, they come from two holy places.
But before the two of them could speak, Dongfang Longkun's semi-saint-level aura roared out, with unconcealed murderous intent, and said: "Immediately, immediately!"
"..."
The two of them were frightened to the point of freezing their bodies, and their rationality told them that now was not the time to speak harshly.
The two of them said in a tacit understanding: "Let's leave now, let's leave right now!"