Chapter 679： Same ancestor

Chapter 679: The Same Ancestor

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Chapter 679: The Same Ancestor

"Smashed! ..."

With the opening of a stone door, a secret room appeared in front of Feng Hao.

This secret room is constructed of special materials, which can be soundproofed. Moreover, even the level pupils can be blocked by the special materials on it, so no one can peep into the things inside.

The secret room is not large, it is more than twenty square meters, and the walls everywhere are inlaid with a splendid piece of Wujing, which will brighten everything in the secret room.

After closing the secret room, the elder Feng gradually came in and looked at the handsome boy in front of him. The look on his face was mixed with excitement and expectations.

"Where is the ancestor against the wind?"

Elder Feng exhaled deeply and pressed down the hearts of his heart.

"Ancestral ..."

The look on Feng Hao's face faded, and he said sadly, "The ancestors have passed away for many years ..."

"Xian is gone ..."

Hearing that, Elder Feng's face looked stunned, and sat down.

Feng Hao sighed slightly, walked aside, and after laying a piece of animal skin, carefully took the wind out of the bones.

Although it is a bone, it is like an immortal bone, with a faint light, rippling with a strange charm, like a fairy skeleton, it is shocking, and it makes people worship unconsciously, and it cannot be profaned.

Feng Hao bowed down, bowed three knees, and saluted respectfully.

"Ancestral ..."

Elder Feng stood up and looked at the bone. Slowly, tears filled his eyes and his body trembled slightly. He walked a few steps forward and fell down on his knees. He cried and couldn't cry, his expression was very low. Desolate.

The old man's excitement suddenly made Feng Hao suddenly stunned, and he did not understand why the old man was so disoriented.

"Old ancestor! ..."

The old man shouted sadly, tears.

"Old ancestors, why do you have the heart to leave our branch and go away, oh ..."

The old man wept like a child.

This is the expression of true feelings, without any falsification. The side of Feng Hao's nose was sore, and tears fell down his cheeks.

Listening to the old man's tragic complaint, Feng Hao also understood the reason ...

Fengjia, after endless years of inheritance, is now divided into homeowners, six elders and elders, and each elder leads a branch, so now the imperial city Fengjia is divided into six large branches And many small branches, however, all the small branches are attached to these six large branches and belong to the jurisdiction of the six elders.

Then, it is the Presbyterian Church. Each branch can choose an elder to enter the Presbyterian Church.

The old man in front of him is named Fengheng, which is one of the members of the Presbyterian Church. Strictly speaking, he belongs to the branch of Fengni. At first, because of the glory of the imperial vein, but after the wind left, it completely broke down, and Now, this branch has been banned by other branches, reduced to a small branch with no money management, and cannot even be integrated into a large branch.

The reason is very simple, because it is because the wind-reversal of their branch has lost the emperor soldiers of the wind family, thus leaving the wind family lonely and even dying!

This sin is so great that all the people in this branch now live in remorse!

If the blood was not thicker than water, and the emperor of the Feng family had also left a family motto, the children of the Feng family could fight against each other, but they could not kill each other, otherwise, this branch might be removed early.

However, exclusion is inevitable ...

But fortunately, the three elders of the six elder elders sometimes take a look at this branch, otherwise, this branch may die out on its own.

Even so, the number of people in this branch is now the smallest branch in Fengjia, less than a hundred people!

The reason is that because of the atonement, the search for the emperor soldiers was also the person who supported a branch at that time and entered each of the forbidden grounds. Therefore, this branch was withered so quickly!

"In a hundred years, I will walk into the forbidden area of ​​life and look for the emperor soldiers of my style!"

Feng across his eyes is full of determination and firmness.

In his opinion, this is the responsibility and obligation of his own branch, and it must also be done. If it was not for this branch to be cut off, they would have entered the forbidden grounds long ago!

Living, in fact, is a kind of suffering for them!

Tribulation from the soul!

After all, the reason why Fengjia has today's loneliness is all caused by the loss of the emperor soldiers of their ancestors. What they have to do is to atone for sins as much as possible, even if they give their lives for this, they will not hesitate!

"Emperor?"

Feng Hao froze slightly.

"By the way, why did Fengsui ancestors leave you with this vein? Why can't I find you?"

Fengheng asked very puzzled.

"This is the testament of the ancestors of Feng Ni."

Folding his hands, Feng Hao took out the animal skin blood book and handed it to Feng Heng. Then, he fell down on his knees, slamming his head on the ground, and couldn't afford to say, "Old ancestors, let you suffer!" Feng Heng is over 800 years old!

Feng Heng held the blood book, her palms trembling slightly, and tears appeared again in her eyes.

"Yes, among the ancient monuments of Langxian that year, a saint's tomb was opened, and fierce beasts escaped ... The ancestors of the wind rebellion must have feared that the vicious beasts would cause disaster to the world.

The old man said slowly with a trill.

"Unexpectedly, the ancestors of Fengni went to a small kingdom, why have we never thought about that?"

The reason why I didn't think about it was mainly because the wind of the year was already a person who was about to be sanctified. Who would have thought that he would fall into a small kingdom?

While talking, the old man's eyes fell on Feng Hao again. He took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and asked with a trembling, "Where's the emperor?"

"Well! ..."

With a bang, the Sword of the Divine Emperor emerged from Feng Hao's body, suspended there, constantly oscillating, overflowing with a vast and unparalleled rhyme, the potential energy overwhelmed everything.

"Oh my sword! ... Emperor! ..."

Looking at the mighty dazzling sword, the old man's tears blurred his eyes and he couldn't cry.

This is the foundation of the Feng Family. Without it, the Feng Family cannot stand on its peak. It is also the thing that the Feng Family Emperor left to protect his family!

"Oh! ..."

It seemed that the connection on the bloodline was sensed, and the Sword of the Divine God swayed slightly, sending out the humming of the Qi Qi. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the secret room was heavy.

After thousands of years, Emperor soldiers, after all, will return to Fengjia, which means that the glory of Fengjia is about to begin ...

However, after thousands of years of loneliness, the details of the Fengjia are also consumed, and compared with the other imperial cities, it is not worth mentioning, and it can not compete with them.

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