After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

He just felt that the space around him seemed to tremble faintly for a moment.

But it seemed to be his illusion.

Out of cautious habit, the old man still released his mental power and carefully scanned every corner of the castle to make sure that he did not sense any abnormalities.

He then lay down with peace of mind and continued to meditate and practice.

...

In fact, Fang Qingyan had used his superpowers to completely block the space around the underground secret room. All the images perceived by the double-winged marquis's mental power were just illusions presented to him by Fang Qingyan.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, we're here, it's in front!"

Elizabeth rushed in happily.

Fang Qingyan was calm and followed her slowly.

The two went straight into the underground along a secret passage. Every fifty meters, there would be an oil lamp on the stone wall of the corridor, so that the light was sometimes dim and sometimes bright.

This secret passage was very long.

And it kept going deeper and deeper diagonally downward.

A few minutes later, they finally reached the end of the secret passage. When they walked out of the exit, their vision suddenly opened up. Thousands of candles flickered, illuminating the huge underground palace.

Elizabeth seemed to have sneaked into a forbidden area before, so she brought Fang Qingyan to a secret room with ease and skillfully opened the mechanism that sealed the secret room.

Click——

The two-meter-high stone door opened...

"Dangdangdangdang!"

Elizabeth proudly pinched her waist with one hand and pointed inside with one hand, "You can take any coffin in here!"

Fang Qingyan looked up and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The huge secret room was filled with coffins one after another, and each coffin exuded the fragrance that only top-grade materials could have.

He walked up and casually checked a few of the coffins, and was immediately shocked!

Damn it! He said why he couldn't buy a good coffin in every city?

It turns out that the real top-grade coffins are monopolized by you evil royal families!

There are about 200 coffins in the secret room. Any coffin you pick is many times more advanced than his previous "love coffin worth 8,000 gold coins".

Fang Qingyan's mouth twitched.

"The rich are feasting and drinking, while the poor are freezing on the streets." He finally experienced the meaning of this poem.

What is priceless to ordinary nobles can be piled up in a whole warehouse by the royal clan... piled here to gather dust!

"Take any coffin you like."

Elizabeth urged, "We'll leave quickly after we take it. Not far away is the secret room where the ancestor is in seclusion. Let's come quietly and leave quietly."

Fang Qingyan was not polite when he heard this. He directly carried a top-level coffin and walked out.

However, when he passed the secret room where the ancestor was in seclusion, he paused slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

He keenly felt that something seemed to be wrong.

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Chapter 50

In the forbidden area of ​​the underground palace, in front of the secret room.

Fang Qingyan hesitated for a moment and wanted to release his mental power to explore the situation inside.

But he immediately gave up the idea.

Using mental power to detect others is a very provocative behavior and it is easy to make enemies.

Although he was confident that with his current strength, even if the Duke came, he could escape unscathed and run away easily, but considering that Elizabeth was still by his side and it was easy to affect her, he gave up.

He carried the coffin back to the library.

Elizabeth chatted with him for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

Fang Qingyan stood alone in the room for a few minutes, wandered a few steps, and made a decision.

Long before passing the secret room, he had a premonition that something was wrong.

He had a very strong premonition.

It was related to the peaceful life in the future, so Fang Qingyan decided to figure things out.

"Hu——"

After taking a deep breath, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and a light shone in his dark and deep eyes.

Buzz——

The surrounding space suddenly twisted and folded, just like a calm water surface, rippling with waves, and the environment on all sides also "came alive", starting to wriggle, change, and replace.

0.5 seconds later.

Everything calmed down.

Fang Qingyan didn't move, but he was no longer in the room at the moment.

He raised his head and looked forward solemnly. The huge stone door was sealed and unbreakable.

The Duke of the Capet clan was in seclusion inside.

If everything was Fang Qingyan's overthinking, then he would definitely offend a duke if he broke in.

But he didn't hesitate.

Buzz——

The space folded again!

Fang Qingyan disappeared from the spot and teleported into the secret room.

As soon as he came in.

A foul smell of decay hit his nose, making people sick.

Fang Qingyan looked up and couldn't help but change his face slightly, and took a breath of cold air with a "hiss".

Not far ahead, a half-rotten corpse was half-kneeling on the ground, with tattered clothes, a drooping head, a withered body, and hands hanging limply.

However, what really shocked Fang Qingyan was that behind the rotten corpse, there were huge wings!

Each wing was more than 20 meters long. It can be imagined that when ten such wings were spread out at the same time, they would definitely cover the sky and the sun!

However, they had already lost their vitality at this moment, and the flesh on their wings had long been separated, leaving only some rotten flesh hanging on the white skeleton...drooping like weeds, no matter how glorious they were in the past, now only the ugly appearance after rotting was left.

Full of sadness and desolation.

…

"One, two, three, four... ten! Ten holy wings."

Fang Qingyan's expression was extremely complicated, "Sure enough, no wonder you haven't come out for tens of thousands of years, it turns out that you have already fallen."

The scene in front of him confirmed his guess.

The peak of the marquis is six wings.

The blood clan corpse in front of him with ten holy wings must have been a duke in his lifetime.

His previous premonition was right, the duke ancestor of the Capet clan really had an accident!

Fang Qingyan stared at the bones in front of him and did not speak for a long time.

He was thinking about many things in his heart.

For example...what about the cause of death?

It is impossible that he died of old age due to exhaustion of lifespan, because the duke ancestors of the seven major clans were all figures of the same era, and the dukes of other families were still alive and kicking.

It is also impossible that he was killed by the enemy!

How terrifying is the strength of the duke? He can move mountains and fill the sea with a wave of his hand, and destroy the world. It is impossible for him to die quietly.

"Then there is only one possibility."

Fang Qingyan's eyes were solemn, "Failed to advance to the prince, and died of backlash."

The price of failing to advance to the marquis is that he will never be able to break through his own realm again in his lifetime.

However, if the duke fails to advance, he will have to pay the price of his life.

The scene in front of him sounded the alarm for Fang Qingyan.

In the future, if you are not sure of breaking through, you must not take risks!

...

The reason why the seven major clans are "royal families" is that they all rely on the duke ancestors of the family.

This is the strongest backer and the biggest trump card.

But now, the backer of the Capet clan has fallen, and judging from the degree of decay of the corpse, it has been dead for at least more than a thousand years.

If the outside world gets to know this news, the Capet clan will be in annihilation!

Only a duke can train a marquis.

Similarly, only a prince can train a duke.

The seven dukes of the royal family were all born in an era when princes still existed.

But now, there are no princes in the world.

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"I don't mean to disturb you. If I offend you, I hope you don't mind... Rest in peace."

Fang Qingyan shook his head and sighed in his heart.

He raised his hand gently, and a piece of the ground suddenly disappeared, as if it was eaten by an invisible monster, and a big pit appeared out of thin air.

Then the corpse flew up and fell into it.

With another wave of his hand, the ground returned to its original state without any change.

After burying this pitiful duke, Fang Qingyan was about to use his space ability to return to his room.

But the next moment, he paused.

"Huh?"

He looked at the stone wall on the side, which seemed to have some words written on it.

Fang Qingyan walked over and looked up.

Those were two paragraphs of text carved on the stone wall, with iron strokes and silver hooks, quite imposing--

"My name is 'William Capet', I was born as an earl, became a marquis at the age of 100, became a six-winged at the age of 1,000, and was appreciated by the prince at the age of 3,000. He gave me ten drops of blood essence, allowing me to enter the realm of duke! Before I died, I had already reached the peak of the ten-wing realm! I claim to be a genius among the heavens, blessed by nature, and it is not difficult for me to think about the twelve-winged blood ancestor..."

This paragraph is still normal, but the second paragraph that follows, the style suddenly changes, the contrast is huge, and the words reveal a strong unwillingness, anger, madness, and hysteria- —

"I hate it! I hate it! Hate it! Hate it!!! Why is fate so unfair to me? I have been in seclusion for 190,000 years, and have been searching for the realm of the Blood Ancestor for my whole life, trying to reach the realm of the Prince, but in the end it was all a dream! Only when I was dying did I figure out the secret of heaven, that only those who become Dukes at the age of 100 have the opportunity to advance to the Prince? 100 years! 100 years!!! How ridiculous?!"

"A peerless genius like me still spent 3,000 years to become a Duke. I can't do it. Who else can do it if I push forward a million years and push forward a million years? Who else?!!!"

...

After reading it, Fang Qingyan was silent for a full five minutes.

Finally, he spit out three words with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "And me.".

Chapter 51