Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

"I heard your sister said that your Fengjian Wuhun was also very powerful before." Ye Ling'an said softly.

She lowered her voice because she didn't want to attract the attention of passers-by.

There are everyone on the street, so it’s better to be careful.

"It's true." Feng Qianluo replied in a low voice, "My sister didn't lie to you about this."

"Our Fengjian Wuhun is not bad at all."

"If our Feng family has a titled Douluo, what does the Wind Sword Sect mean? Although they have the same Wind Sword Spirit as us, they can't use the Wind Sword Spirit at all, so they are wasting the Wind Sword Spirit."

Feng Qianluo was very angry and full of hostility towards Fengjian Sect.

Nowadays, everyone works for Wuhun Palace, regardless of status.

Ye Ling'an wouldn't be upset if she complained about Fengjian Sect.

"It seems that you don't know." Ye Ling'an said in a deep voice, "Then you go find someone who knows."

"You can't help me."

"Eh?"

Now it was Feng Qianluo's turn to be confused.

"Go find your father. If I remember correctly, your father is the patriarch of the Feng family."

These words have come to this point. If Feng Qianluo still doesn't understand, Ye Ling'an will not reuse the Feng family.

Because she cared about Feng Qianyan from beginning to end, not the Feng family. The Feng family is just a by-product.

Feng Qianyan is the only capable person in the entire Feng family.

Feng Qianluo nodded immediately and disappeared from Ye Ling'an the next moment without any hesitation.

She knew that she had to act according to Ye Lingan's request.

Not long after, Feng Qianluo's father, Feng Wenhua, came to Ye Ling'an and saluted her immediately.

Before coming, Feng Qianluo informed him of her identity.

"The purpose of my coming to you is very simple."

"I found the things left by your Feng family ancestors."

Ye Ling'an did not make a sound, but chose to communicate with Feng Wenhua through her voice.

This is the street, and there are a lot of people talking. It’s not good to be listened to.

Feng Wenhua's expression changed instantly, and she looked at Ye Ling'an with incredible eyes and her mouth opened wide.

Because the things left by the ancestors of the Feng family, they, the descendants, have spent thousands of years trying to find, but now they are found by an outsider. Isn't this a slap in the face of the Feng family?

Ye Ling'an looked at them especially calmly.

Even though these things were left to the descendants of Fengjian Wuhun, Ye Ling'an was the one who found these things.

In other words, the leader of these things must be Wuhundian. They don't have the courage to be greedy.

Whoever has a bigger fist can crush someone to death.

If Ye Ling'an didn't reveal the existence of these things, the Feng family would not be able to find the existence of these things even with their abilities.

To put it bluntly, this all depends on Ye Ling'an.

Without Ye Ling'an, they wouldn't even be qualified to drink soup.

"I have no objection."

Feng Wenhua immediately expressed his thoughts and attitude. Unless the Feng family is desperate for their lives, how can they dare to snatch things from the saint of Wuhun Hall?

Although this thing was left by their ancestors, the person who discovered it was the saint of Wuhun Palace, not a descendant of the Feng family.

If they don't have this strength, they don't dare to think about other things.

Ye Ling'an ignored them, but was observing the trajectory of the sword energy. Although this sword energy exists in the entire Ning Xing City and relies on Ning Xing City's energy to exist in the world, it must have a stronghold to become a part of Ning Xing City, which means she has to find this part. Things can only be found where the sword energy is.

Its fluctuations exist throughout Ningxing City, but there are also tracks to follow, which means it will waste more time.

Ye Ling'an's calm face made them dare not say anything for a moment, and even their breathing restrained, for fear of disturbing Ye Ling'an.

Looking at Ye Ling'an's heavy expression, they knew it was hard to find things.

That's right, if the things are easy to find, the Feng family won't be able to find those things in ten thousand years.

To put it bluntly, it is better to rely on Ye Ling'an.

Ye Ling'an followed its trajectory and guessed a statue. Her soul was moving throughout Ning Xing City, and she realized how big Ning Xing City was. Just because Ning Xing City was so big, the statue was inconspicuous. The guardrail near the river was washed away by the river water and was already dilapidated.

Ye Ling'an opened her eyes, a serious expression appeared on that beautiful face, "I found it."

Ye Ling'an walked in that direction, with Feng Wenhua and Feng Qianluo following closely behind her. After a while, they reached their destination.

It was a statue next to the guardrail. Its appearance had long been unclear, but it could vaguely be seen that it was the image of a sword.

Ye Ling'an knew at a glance that this was the statue of Fengjian Wuhun.

Anyone who is familiar with Fengjian Wuhun can tell at a glance that the expressions of Feng Qianluo and Feng Wenhua changed instantly, and expressions of shock appeared on their faces. They grew up in Ningxing City but did not know that such a statue existed in Ningxing City.

"I have never seen this thing before." Feng Qianluo said in shock, with a puzzled expression in his eyes, "Does this kind of thing actually exist in our Ning Xing City?"

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to believe that the statue existed. It's like it came out of nowhere.

"Because it is hidden in the river, it requires a specific time or a specific method to detect it. In other words, you need to figure out its trajectory to find its existence."

Ye Ling'an's expression became serious, and blue soul power lingered in his hands, "This is a kind of sword formation."

"You Feng family didn't discover this statue because no one can understand this sword formation. If you understand the rules of the sword formation, you can find this statue."

Ye Ling'an can understand the sword intention of this sword formation because she has learned swordsmanship herself.

As the saying goes, everything can change without departing from its origins, and sword techniques and sword formations have a certain origin in them. Ye Ling'an can clearly see the rules of this sword formation at a glance.

"Immediately send someone to surround this area, and have people guard this area to prevent people from coming near this area."

Ye Ling'an said coldly, she was ordering them, not joking with them.

"Send a message to Feng Qianyan and ask her to return to Ning Xingcheng immediately."

Ye Ling'an signaled them to act quickly and not waste time here. When Feng Qianluo and Feng Wenhua left, Ye Ling'an's soul lingered on the wind sword statue. With his cold temperament, pedestrians walking on the street gave in one after another.

There was no other reason. The temperament displayed by Ye Ling'an was too terrifying. They couldn't control their bodies, so naturally they didn't dare to get closer to Ye Ling'an.

A handsome young man can have such a terrifying aura. He is truly a boy born from a hero.

After all, the Feng family is the strongest local force in Ning Xing City. Soon, the area was surrounded.

An hour later, Feng Qianyan received a letter in Tiandou City.

ps: Something happened yesterday and I was a bit busy. I need to adjust my status as soon as possible and code carefully.