Descendant of Feng Ni
Chapter 688
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Chapter 688
Descendant of Feng Ni
"What brings you here this time?"
The old man continued to fish and looked at the flowing river.
"Yes!"
Feng Heng nodded. His eyes flashed with uncontrollable excitement as he said with a trembling voice, "Three elders, there's news about the sovereign weapon!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, the old man's hand that was holding the fishing rod suddenly trembled. He turned his head and looked at Feng Heng in astonishment. With an uncertain tone, he asked, "Heng 'er, are you talking about … the Godslaying Sword?"
"Yes, it is!"
Under the old man's gaze, Feng Heng nodded excitedly.
All of this was like a dream to him. He didn't expect that the young man would appear in front of him at the clan's most critical moment …
"Swoosh!"
The old man couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up with a swoosh. The turbidity in his eyes disappeared, and his slightly hunched back straightened. He looked like a new man from head to toe. From an ordinary old man, he had transformed into a sacred deity of heaven and earth. His aura was awe-inspiring, and his aura was overflowing with a majestic aura.
"Where is the Godslaying Sword?! Take it out quickly! "
The old man grabbed Feng Heng's arm and asked urgently.
The sovereign weapon was too important to the Feng Clan. Without it, the clan would be like losing an arm. Without the sovereign bloodline, the Feng Clan would be finished and might even fall into the ranks of a sacred ground.
"Uh …"
The corner of Feng Heng's mouth twitched. He explained, "Three elders, you've forgotten that only those with the sovereign bloodline can wield the sovereign weapon."
The sovereign weapon represented the pinnacle. Without its approval, even a saint would be helpless against it!
"Could it be that the Godslaying Sword is in the forbidden land?"
The old man glanced at Feng Heng and frowned deeply. His excited expression turned into caution.
Feng Heng was in charge of the Nephrite Ancient City's Tianwu Auction House. That was why he suspected it.
If the Godslaying Sword was really lost in the forbidden land, then even if he knew its whereabouts, it would be extremely difficult to retrieve it. It was almost impossible.
"No."
Feng Heng was stunned at first, then he shook his head. Under the old man's doubtful gaze, he excitedly said, "The God Slaying Sword is in the hands of a young man!"
"What?!"
The old man cried out in surprise again. The young girl who had led them into the straw hut poked her head out. Her bright eyes looked curiously at the two excited old men.
In her heart, her great-grandfather was a humorous and calm person. This was the first time she had seen him lose his composure like this.
"The God Slaughtering Sword can only be wielded by the people of my Feng Clan's imperial bloodline. Could it be Feng Yu?"
The old man's eyes flickered with uncertainty. "Although Feng Yu has the Emperor Bloodline, he should have never left the clan, right? How did the God Slaughtering Sword appear in his hands? "
There was only one young Emperor Vein in the Feng Clan, and that was Feng Yu who was only fifteen years old. This was why the old man was so suspicious!
"Three elders, that young man is not Feng Yu."
Feng Heng interrupted his suspicions and said proudly, "It's Feng Hao!"
"Feng Hao?"
The old man was stunned. His eyes narrowed slightly as if he was searching for this young man in his mind. However, he couldn't find a corresponding person. For a moment, he became even more suspicious.
"Feng Hao?"
The bright eyes of the young girl in the house also flashed with doubt. She tilted her head and muttered, "Why don't I know this person?"
"Three elders, Feng Hao is a descendant of my ancestor Feng Ni!"
Feng Heng's eyes were a little hazy as he said excitedly.
"Ancestor Feng Ni?"
The old man's body shook and he exclaimed.
This name once represented the number one person in the younger generation of the Feng Clan. No one in the Feng Clan could forget it. It was him who made the Feng Clan glorious and it was also him who made the Feng Clan fall into a desperate situation!
"Could it be that Ancestor Feng Ni didn't die?"
The old man asked excitedly and looked at Feng Heng with anticipation.
When Feng Ni disappeared, he was only one step away from becoming a Saint. If he didn't die, his cultivation would be extremely terrifying now!
"Ancestor Feng Ni had fallen thousands of years ago …"
Feng Heng's face was gloomy. He took out Feng Ni's will and handed it to the old man.
The words were written with blood stroke by stroke. Each word was filled with endless regret, vicissitudes and helplessness …
The more the old man read, the more his body trembled and his eyes became a little hazy.
From this blood letter, he could see Feng Ni's emotions at that time. He carried the future of the Feng Clan on his back and had the Feng Clan's right-hand man. He knew his importance to the Feng Clan very well. However, the Thunder Turtle was too fierce. Even if he had the Sovereign Weapon, he still ended up dying together with it. He hated that he couldn't send the Sovereign Weapon back to the Feng Clan. He knew very well that the Feng Clan would fall because of him …
The end of a hero!
However, he left behind a spark …
The beautiful girl in the small village had given him a bloodline inheritance. Relying on the bloodline of a powerhouse, even without any resources, his descendants still managed to carve out a place for themselves and became one of the three major families in the nearest city!
"I see, I see …"
After reading the blood letter, the old man completely understood.
Although Feng Ni died, he left behind his bloodline inheritance. Today, thousands of years later, there was another person with Sovereign Bloodline among his descendants!
Feng Ni was the most outstanding person in the Feng Clan. Although he died, his descendants would inherit everything he had 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 clansmen …
This branch would lead the Feng Clan to an unprecedented height!
"Where is he?"
The old man trembled as he asked Feng Heng with a trembling voice.
The descendant of Feng Ni had appeared, but his branch had already withered …
The old man's heart was filled with guilt!
All these years, he had seen everything that this branch had done. However, it was hard to stop everyone from talking, so he could only secretly take care of them.
"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'll immediately arrange for their return."
"Three elders!"
Feng Heng stopped him. "There's no hurry. Feng Hao has Sovereign Bloodline in his body, but it hasn't been activated yet. Therefore, Heng 'er wants to ask the three elders to arrange for Feng Hao to receive the Sovereign Aura's cleansing."
This was the core of the Feng Clan and also the place where the Great Emperor of the Feng Clan transformed into Dao. Whether it was someone with Sovereign Bloodline or not, if they were to be cleansed by the Sovereign Bloodline, they would obtain great benefits!
Such a place was naturally not allowed for ordinary people to enter. Only the patriarch and the six Supreme Elders were qualified to bring people in. Otherwise, they would have to go through layers of selection before they were qualified to enter.
This was also the reason why Feng Heng came to find the three elders!
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