Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

However, before Lu Liting finished speaking, the mysterious formation outside the Patriarch's Temple shook and turned into countless fragments of spiritual energy, disintegrating one by one.

All of a sudden, thunderstorms surged out from the gate of the ancestral hall like raging waves, like a thunder dragon going out to sea!
Outside the ancestral hall, everyone resisted one after another. The elders with lower cultivation bases, even with all their strength, couldn't hold on. They retreated after bursts of qi and blood. Ashes to ashes.

"What the hell is this? Such a strong aura density is comparable to a mountain guard array. Could it be some kind of secret treasure?"

Everyone was puzzled, it was the first time they saw that there was such a strong aura in this world.

They didn't even dare to think that these auras could be emitted by a human being.

After an unknown amount of time, the endless thunder light finally subsided.

At the gate of the Patriarch's Temple, a thin figure walked out slowly. When he got closer, everyone could see his face. His face was thin and his eyes were restrained. It wasn't Feng Anxu!
Just take it, the sound of thunder is mighty, but from Feng Anxu's body, he can't feel a trace of aura, as if the person who walked out of the ancestral temple is just a mortal.

But no one would think that the person standing in front of him was a mortal.

They felt a shocking sense of oppression from Feng Anxu's body, as if every step he took was stepping heavily on their hearts.

Everyone didn't dare to vent their anger. For the first time, they felt the fear of dying.

Even Lu Liting didn't dare to make a sound. Like all the elders, they each took a step back, made way for a path, consciously lined up to welcome Feng Anxu's arrival, and then watched him leave.

After an unknown amount of time, an elder let out a sharp gasp to break the silence, and everyone came back to their senses and began to pant one after another.

It was only at this moment that they were surprised to find that their backs were drenched in cold sweat.

Lu Liting wiped his forehead, his heart was beating wildly, and he said in shock:
"This time, I couldn't feel Xu'er's cultivation at all, but the sense of oppression on his body, as well as the sharp sword aura that he couldn't bear, made me feel that it was the patriarch in person! I'm sure, Xu'er He must be afraid of hurting us, so he deliberately suppressed his cultivation and sword energy, otherwise, we might be blinded by the sword energy just by looking at him."

Hearing this, everyone gasped again, feeling fearful in their hearts, but couldn't help being ecstatic.

"Martial Nephew Feng has made such a breakthrough in seclusion for a few days this time. With his astonishing cultivation, I am afraid that even Long Yuan is no match for him! Maybe it won't be long before the Heavenly Secret Scroll will belong to my faction!"

"The elders are justified in what they said, so we can just wait for the good news."

……

Water Dance Sect, the suzerain lives.

After perfecting the Zhenpai skills, Feng Shuiwu asked Yushang to practice on her own, and was going to go down the mountain in the near future to support Ye Fan.

Of course, she was definitely not conceited and thought that with their late stage cultivation at the Lingtai, they could turn the tide.

Therefore, she took out a night pearl from her bosom and carefully held it in her palm.

The whole body is emerald green, crystal clear, with aura of light on it, like the emerald eyes of a cat.

Looking at the Pearl of Palm, Feng Shuiwu lowered her eyes, and the picture in front of her was played back, and the past was all in her eyes.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised. Those days were the happiest in her life.

"Brother Fox, I don't know that you are doing well. You and I have different identities, and we are doomed to be separated. You should have become the supreme fox king and marry a woman in the clan. I collect this night pearl. It's just a memory for our past. I thought it would never be used again."

After saying that, in the palm of Feng Shuiwu, the aura of water flowed and flowed into the night pearl in an instant.

In an instant, the night pearl glowed with emerald light, and a trace of monster aura rose up.

Feng Shuiwu pondered: "Brother Hu and I have been separated for many days, I am afraid that ordinary words will not be able to let him go out to rescue each other. For the current plan, I can only pick up the most important thing."

……

Profound Sky Continent, the land of the extreme east.

In the northeast, the land is vast and sparsely populated.

What's more, this place in the far east is naturally far away from human habitation.

Among the vast mountains, there is a peach garden.

The grassland here is boundless, vast and lush, and it has a radius of dozens of miles.

On the grassland, there are dots of houses, men, women, old and young, enjoying themselves in harmony, men farming and women weaving, each in peace.

The men here are handsome in appearance, the women are elegant and refined, and the children are even more bright-eyed and aura compelling.

But the strange thing is that behind these people, there is a fluffy tail and fox ears on their heads, without exception.

In the depths of this small village, there is a residence that is out of place.

With glazed tiles and red walls, it is secluded and gorgeous, surrounded by fairy air, it is a blessed place for immortals.

In the small courtyard, a tall and straight man, with silver hair reaching his waist, held an ancient scroll in his hand, watching quietly, chanting aloud from time to time, peaceful and comfortable.

It's just that under his exquisite eyelashes, his eyes are always closed, revealing a trace of imperceptible sadness.

"I'm afraid that lovesickness is already lovesickness, and it's the turn of lovesickness to have nowhere to say goodbye, there is a trace between the eyebrows.

Feng'er, you are doing well.

Presumably, you think that I am ungrateful and ungrateful, and for the sake of becoming the Fox King, I gave up this lovesickness and married the beauties of the clan.

For decades, you have never contacted me through Ye Mingzhu, which is the best proof.

But you are wrong.

How difficult is it to forget someone?
hurting people, lovesickness the most,
Now, I am blind. If you are not by my side, I can't see anything, because I can only see you in my eyes. "

"Ok?"

Just when the silver-haired man lost his mind and only dared to miss the separation of his lover when he was alone, the most sensitive string in his heart was suddenly plucked!

His pair of snow-like sword eyebrows raised fiercely.

"It's her! After 20 years, she is finally willing to contact me!"

He immediately pulled out another Ye Mingzhu from his bosom, it was the one with Feng Shuiwu, a pair.

For a moment, the emerald light flickered, the aura overflowed, and the scattered aura condensed into lines of words in the air.

The silver-haired man didn't open his eyes. He was indeed blind. He was suffering from eye disease because of lovesickness.

"Fortunately, my heart is not blind yet. Let me sense with spiritual energy to 'see' what you said."

Just counting the time, the silver-haired man 'read' the full text. The strange thing is that after 20 years, there should be thousands of words, but there is only one line in the letter.

However, just this line of writing, as fresh and elegant as his, only maintained a moment of elegance.

With a "boom", the scroll in his hand immediately turned into powder.

"Is there a bastard who is planning on my daughter? He thinks life is too long!"

He sank into his dantian, and shouted like thunder: "The black and white generals of the Qingqiu Fox Clan! Hurry up and see this deity!"

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding aura vibrated, and the two figures bowed to the ground respectfully.

He was a tall, thin man with black hair and black clothes, with a pair of cold eyes as black as ink.

White clothes and white hair are cool and cold, and his brows are full of heroism.

The two said in unison: "I have seen Qingqiu Fox King."

The silver-haired man was none other than Qingqiu Fox King——Hu Jiuzhao.

And the black and white generals are elder brother Hu Mo and younger sister Hu Qingxue.