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Chapter 1773

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The wind rose and the clouds flew!

Almost no one knew that the second half of the Feng Family's ancestral teachings would be like this.

It was majestic and heroic.

There was a kind of spirit that could contain the world in one's chest and the firmament in one hand!

This had almost nothing in common with the image of the Feng Clan and their low-key and reserved style of doing things.

"It's finally here!"

But at this moment, the Feng Family's Great Ancestor, Feng Xiangyang, couldn't help but cry.

That was the ancient teachings left behind by the first ancestor of the Feng Family before he passed away. Generation after generation of Feng Family Patriarchs, the reason why people could maintain confidence and continue to run the Feng Family …

It was because they believed that sooner or later, the person in the first ancestor's prophecy would step over the river of time and turn the tide, reversing the tragic fate of the Feng Family!

Until today …

Until today.

And from this moment onwards.

The prophecy was no longer a prophecy, and the hope was no longer an extravagant hope. When the youth in white walked over, the Feng Family's Great Ancestor's expression was panicked. It was as if he saw a living legend step into this era from the river of time!

"Senior, Senior Chen?"

Hearing Feng Xiangyang's words and seeing his actions, everyone present was dumbstruck.

What did they see?

The great ancestor of the Feng Family, even among the Wanxiang Gods, was someone whose words carried weight. At this moment, he was bowing to a youth!

Not long ago, they had ridiculed this youth, thinking that he was overestimating himself by provoking the Guangsha Pavilion and Divine Teacher Gong Yang. He was simply seeking his own death!

"Senior Chen … He?"

Gong Yang Huo's smile froze on his face.

His red robe fluttered in the wind, and the sound of it fluttering was like a slap that made his cheeks hurt.

"How is this possible!"

Xiong Yang was also stunned.

The Feng Family's Great Ancestor had come with great fanfare. It seemed that the curse that had troubled the Feng Family for countless years had finally ushered in a new turning point …

Who would have thought.

The appearance of this turning point was not because of the Guangsha Pavilion.

It was because of the youth that he had targeted a few breaths ago!

"I have a general understanding of the situation."

Chen Xiao nodded. He did not agree on the spot, but he did not refuse either. "I have some ideas about the Feng Family's bloodline curse. If there are no accidents, I will quickly solve it for you."

In fact …

At this moment, Chen Xiao also felt a little emotional.

In his previous life, he had heard of the Feng Clan.

However, in his previous life's memories, the Feng Clan had already become a remnant.

In order to protect a part of the Star Region, the entire Feng Family fought with them for three months. In the end, their bloodline was cut off and they died!

Until then.

All kinds of legends about the Feng Clan, the sad fate of this clan, the miserable ending, and the illusory ancestral teaching finally reached Chen Xiao's ears.

Yes.

In the memories of Chen Xiao's previous life, the fate of the Feng Clan was never changed until the entire clan was annihilated!

Who can determine the rise and fall? How can there be no evidence for prosperity and decline?

The so-called prophecy and destiny were never fixed.

"However, in this life, everything is different."

He smiled and shook his head, putting it all behind him.

Because in this life, he, Chen Xiao, had come!

"However, after the destruction of the Feng Clan in the previous life, there were too many secrets that disappeared along with it. Now it seems that their bloodline is cursed. Perhaps there is also a big secret behind it!"

Chen Xiao's gaze was like a torch. In an instant, he searched for the body of the Feng Clan's great ancestor.

Feng Xiangyang's body trembled subconsciously.

Instinctively, he tried to operate his cultivation to shield himself from Chen Xiao's perception. But in the next moment, he forcibly suppressed this impulse and calmly allowed Chen Xiao to inspect his body!

"Interesting, interesting …"

After a while, Chen Xiao's face showed a hint of astonishment.

Then, the corners of his mouth rose, and the astonishment turned into a smile.

"So, the me in this life … is really fated with the God Race!"

That's right.

Chen Xiao felt a familiar fluctuation in Feng Xiangyang's bloodline. Although it had been diluted over the generations, and this wisp of fluctuation seemed extremely weak, Chen Xiao still recognized it at a glance …

That was clearly the bloodline of the God Clan!

"The most ancient monarch that created the strongest monarch bloodline …."

"Could it be that you've truly perished?"

This was a question that even Chen Xiao didn't know the answer to.

Just think about it.

There were so many monarchs in the future, some were high, some were low. Even the Shaman Curse Great Monarch still had some tricks up his sleeves. Under the Monarch Burying Tribulations, he managed to survive until today.

As the first monarch in history, he created the strongest God Clan bloodline. Even one of his generals, Di Ming, turned into the Divine Martial Monarch and created an immortal achievement.

So much so that today, countless years later ….

Even the Celestial Dynasty of the God Race had fallen, and the legend of the God Clan was long gone. But their bloodline, their traces and traces still penetrated deep into this world, influencing generations after generations!

Even the name of the Celestial Realm was used to commemorate the God Clan!

Under such circumstances, how could the existence that could suppress Di Ming and lead the God Clan be simple?

For so many years, Chen Xiao had encountered many clues related to the God Clan, but among them, there was no trace of the God Clan's Great Monarch!

"Has that Fellow Daoist of the God race really vanished, or does he have something else in mind and has already set up a huge net?"

Chen Xiao shook his head and recollected his thoughts.

His two eyes fell on Feng Xiangyang, and he said calmly, "You're right.

"Wait here for a moment, after I finish dealing with the matters of the Guangsha Pavilion, I will go with you to the Feng Clan."

"Thank you, senior!"

Feng Xiangyang replied with great excitement.

Although so far, Chen Xiao hadn't shown any tricks, but the moment the young man spoke, there was a strange magic that quietly spread out, making him involuntarily believe it.

"What the hell …. is going on?"

Until this moment.

Only then did Xiong Yang return to his senses. He said with some resentment, "Brother Feng, are you mistaken? This is just an ignorant kid, how can he be the person you are looking for? But in our Guangsha Pavilion, there is indeed an Yin-Yang Master with the surname Chen. If I am not wrong, you should be looking for him …. "

"An Yin-Yang Master can't save the Feng Clan."

Feng Xiangyang shook his head calmly, and his expression was extremely cold.

Xiong Yang's face immediately darkened, and he said embarrassedly: "That's okay, after all, there is still Divine Master Ram …."

But before he could say anything, Feng Xiangyang waved his hand again.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Xiong, don't worry about it, I know what to do."

"May I ask if Senior Chen is here?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Another cautious voice rang out in the void not far away.

The next second.

Ignoring the countless traps and restrictions in the vast building, a faint shadow appeared out of thin air and appeared before everyone's eyes.

"May I ask if Senior Chen is here?"

Seeing that the crowd was silent, the illusory figure asked again.

….

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