Chapter 802

When Muyi suppressed the black wing king and began to plunder everything in the ancestral land, the clan elders guarding the entrance of the ancestral land felt frightened again. It seemed that a great disaster was coming. It seemed that something bad was going to happen to the whole black wing Dapeng clan.

"What's going on?" the old clan frowned and looked dignified, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't think that everything was caused by Zu di.

Just then, the figure in the hall flashed and a burly middle-aged man appeared.

"I've seen the penghuang." the old clan respectfully saluted. After all, he was much worse than the penghuang in front of him in terms of status and strength.

"Just now I have an unknown feeling. It seems that something has happened to Zu di. Is there anything happening here?" Peng Huang asked solemnly.

"Does Peng Huang feel the same? But nothing happened here except..." suddenly, the old clan thought of something possible, but then felt impossible.

"Except what?" Peng Huang asked directly.

"In addition to the second awakening of xiaopenghuang's blood, he entered the ancestral land." the old man also looked at penghuang. After all, xiaopenghuang is his most proud son.

"What? You said peng'er's second awakening? How could it be? I just met him two days ago. He has at least ten years to go from the second awakening." Peng Huang's face changed.

After hearing this, the old man's face changed greatly, because he was sure that he had never read it wrong before. It was indeed a sign of the second blood awakening, but he understood that Peng Huang could not lie about such things.

Then he thought of what Xiao penghuang had said before and wanted to hide it from Peng Huang. Was it really because of him?

Peng Huang's will spread out directly. After a few breaths, his face changed greatly. "There was an accident. All the women plundered in peng'er hall have disappeared, and the peng'er you saw before is likely to be false."

"How can it be? Blood can't be deceiving, and being able to enter the ancestral land itself is the best proof." the old clan instinctively retorted.

"Hum, can you be an ordinary person who can bring people into his own border? And Zu Di is dead after all. It may not be impossible to hide it. If he takes peng'er's blood essence and then uses some kind of secret skill?" Peng Huang snorted coldly, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"No, black wing is going to have an accident." the old clan screamed, but he didn't forget that when he went in, Emperor Xiaopeng specially asked where the black wing king was. Now, it seems that everything is clear, and the other party seems to be running for the black wing king.

"Is it him? How could it be? Isn't he dead?" Peng Huang obviously knew more, just a hint, and almost guessed the truth.

"Open the ancestral land." Peng Huang said directly.

"OK." the second son of the clan didn't say anything, so he came forward to show his secret skills, and he was about to open the door again. At the moment when the door was just revealed and Peng Huang pushed it away, a violent force like death was revealed.

"Damn it."

When the penghuang felt this breath, his face had become ferocious, and even the old people on one side looked almost the same, because from those forces, they obviously felt the disordered residual souls of some ancestors in the clan, and even the whole ancestral land was going to perish.

The ancestral land is the most important place for the black winged Dapeng family, and it is also the main reason for its long-term prosperity. Once the ancestral land is destroyed, it may not affect anything in a short time, but with the passage of time, the sequelae will gradually appear.

At the very least, it will be much more difficult for the next generation of Heiyi Dapeng people to awaken their blood. Without their ancestral land, many people are afraid to lose the hope of advancement. More importantly, ancestral land is related to the luck of a family. Now even their ancestral land has been destroyed, so we can imagine the luck of this family.

Immediately, a strong breath poured out of penghuang. It represented the top giants, even the clan elders, who also retreated in horror. They could only watch penghuang step into their ancestral land.

Since the suppression of the black winged king, Muyi had no scruples and began to plunder wildly. All the bodies of the ancestors of the black winged Dapeng family were refined into lamp oil by him, and the spirit in the ancestral land was plundered by him. Even after the lamp oil was full, Muyi had no time to absorb it, because he understood that every extra breath, The black winged Dapeng family may find more.

At present, the maximum plunder is true, so in the end, he simply poured lamp oil into the small world. After a long time, he felt a happy idea from the small world, and then there was a trace of indescribable and unidentified breath.

It's like Muyi's action inspired some changes, but the only thing you can be sure of is that the small world began to grow slowly after absorbing the lamp oil, and it is no longer as desolate and foggy as before.

Although the growth rate is very slow, it has already made a good start. Even in the small world, there are signs of clear gas rising and turbid gas sinking.

This discovery also made Muyi happy and more determined to pour the lamp oil into the salary lamp. Although he can also swallow it with the small world, the power of ancestral land escaped the complexity after all. It made Muyi feel that it was not good for the small world to swallow too much.

On the contrary, it's better to directly absorb the lamp oil. After all, after being refined by the fire in the Southern Ming Dynasty, the lamp oil returning to its origin is equivalent to the purest power in heaven and earth. Even Muyi also directly absorbs and improves his cultivation. For a small world, there is no such scruples.

In this way, Muyi has no scruples. While swallowing everything in the refining ancestral land with a salary lamp, he fills the full lamp oil into the small world. Even Muyi can realize that when the small world absorbs the lamp oil, a force equivalent to the origin of heaven and earth is poured into his body in the process of growth.

Moreover, as soon as jiuzhuan Jinshen Jue met this silk power, it was like he had been hungry for many years. The original power in his body was actually being purified. This discovery was Muyi's greatest harvest this time. Originally, he thought that the power cultivated by jiuzhuan Jinshen Jue was the most pure power, but now he found that those powers were far from pure.

Although this promotion was very slow, it beat his foundation like a heavy hammer, which slowly precipitated the soaring cultivation achievements some time ago and drove away some magazines.

Originally, I thought I was absorbing the power of refining the salary lamp, so as long as the realm is enough, I don't have to worry about the unstable foundation. Now, it's not without hidden dangers, but I haven't found it before.

At the moment, after discovering this point, Muyi was also worried. Fortunately, he found it early, otherwise it would be too late to find it later.

"The small world is really something that only the great emperor can have. Even if only the newborn small world has such functions, how strong is the real great emperor?" Muyi couldn't help thinking. Even if he barely peeped into the small world, he felt pressure.

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