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

Feng Qianyan immediately opened the letter from Ning Xingcheng and read it. The next moment, shock appeared in her eyes.

Although she had heard from Ye Ling'an before that Ning Xingcheng had a strange sword energy, Feng Qianyan didn't take it to heart.

Because she believed that the things left by her ancestors only existed in legends.

Countless generations of the Feng family have been looking for this thing, but no one has found its existence, making the Feng family unanimously believe that it is a false legend.

When it actually appeared before their eyes, they doubted its authenticity. But the person who found it was Ye Ling'an.

Once anything is equated with Ye Ling'an, it becomes different.

Feng Qianyan took a deep breath. She was controlling her emotions to prevent them from getting too high.

This letter gave her a huge shock.

When the legend became reality, it was like life was playing a joke on her.

"I still have to go back."

Feng Qianyan picked up the brush and started writing on the letter, her eyes flashing with complicated emotions.

Ye Ling'an's great kindness will always be remembered in the Feng family.

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Ye Ling'an stood not far from the statue, and next to her was the Feng family.

The operation was carried out in secret.

All the respected members of the Feng family are here this time.

"Young Master, if the situation is true, the entire Feng family owes you a great favor, and we are willing to use our family's strength to repay you."

The eldest elder of the Feng family was an old man who appeared to be in his eighties. His hair and beard were white, and his wise eyes fell on Ye Ling'an.

A bit of admiration and surprise were reflected in those eyes.

As expected of the Holy Lady of Wuhun Palace, she is truly unique.

She found something that the Feng family had spent thousands of years trying not to find, which showed that the Feng family was still not outstanding enough.

"You can say less flattery." Ye Ling'an said lightly. She didn't care too much about other people's attitudes, and she didn't show too much respect for her elders.

The reason is simple, this is a world where the strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough, many concepts can be abandoned.

Ye Ling'an's lukewarm attitude was normal in the eyes of the Feng family. After all, she is a high-ranking saint in Wuhun Palace, and she has her own pride.

"Is Feng Qianyan back?"

Ye Ling'an asked again, her eyes falling on Feng Qianluo and other young members of the Feng family.

After the statue was discovered, Ye Ling'an ordered people to seal off the place and lock the news away from the outside world. This area became the property of the Feng family.

Although there were waves in Ningxing City, Ye Lingan didn't care.

What she wants is the result, not the process.

After the sword energy bloomed from the statue, Ye Ling'an asked the younger generation of the Feng family to observe the sword statue, understand the sword's intention, and display the sword skills.

Ye Ling'an guessed that if he wanted to open the statue, he would have to use this set of sword skills.

She could clearly remember this set of sword techniques, but she could not open the statue because her martial spirit was not the wind sword martial spirit.

Yes, this is something left by the ancestors of the Feng family. Naturally, some barriers will be set up to ensure that the descendants of the Feng family can open it, rather than outsiders.

In other words, it is useless for her to understand this set of swordsmanship. She cannot open the statue, let alone the secret realm behind the statue.

To be able to exist in Ningxing City for ten thousand years and still emit sword energy, the secret realm hidden by this statue must be huge.

Ye Ling'an was indeed a little moved, but she knew she had to wait.

The younger generation of the Feng family are talented, but they cannot understand this set of swordsmanship. Even Feng Qianluo only understands three points, and cannot understand the remaining seven points.

Ye Ling'an also asked some elders of the Feng family to give it a try before, but found that their comprehension ability was not as good as that of the younger generation, so he gave up the idea.

She simply asked the younger generation of the Feng family to make do with it.

The so-called improvisation means that you learn a little bit, he learns a little bit, and when the time comes, they run at the same time, and maybe you can get away with it.

The most basic sword moves in the front are left to those with good talent, while the rest are completed by Feng Qianluo, Feng Qianyun, and Feng Qianzhi.

Ye Ling'an looked at them seriously, thinking that this method might work. When they open the secret realm left by the Feng family's ancestors, they might add some details to the Wuhun Palace.

Ye Ling'an knew that the Wuhun Palace and the two empires would go to war sooner or later.

Before the war begins, Wuhun Palace must have enough resources to avoid being led by the two empires.

There are enough soul masters in Wuhun Palace, but mineral resources have always been a big problem for Wuhun Palace.

If Wuhun Palace had enough resources, the two empires would be nothing.

The expressions of Feng Qianluo, Feng Qianyun, and Feng Qianzhi suddenly changed, their movements stopped at the same time, and doubts emerged in their eyes.

They were making good progress, but when they reached the last step, they couldn't move their arms. Even their own soul power was stagnated and they couldn't use it. They had no strength at all. The last sword move previously remembered disappeared from their minds, and a huge sense of fear emerged in their hearts.

Ye Ling'an's blue eyes were surprised for a while, but then he regained his composure and said, "What's going on?"

"Why did you stop?"

Not only Ye Ling'an was confused, but other elders of the Feng family also looked at them with doubtful eyes.

It was just the last step. Why did the three of them fall off the chain at this critical moment?

Just a little bit closer!

They and their families have been waiting for thousands of years, and they are just a little bit closer to completing it!

When the three of them entered the last move, they were all very nervous, but they didn't expect to stop at this last step.

"We can't go any further."

Feng Qianluo said tremblingly, shivering all over, and the feeling of being unable to move made her feel scared.

"what happened?"

Ye Ling'an asked softly, her mood was still very calm.

Although it was almost successful, Ye Lingan had already expected this.

If this matter is easy to succeed, it will not be noticed by the Feng family for ten thousand years.

The things left by the ancestors of the Feng family must be a test for future generations. Naturally, the setting is very difficult, and the talent requirements for future generations are also very high.

Ye Ling'an was not qualified to open the secret realm of this statue.

"Sir, it's possible that they don't have enough talent."

The eldest elder of the Feng family said with a serious face.

He realized the importance of talent. The things left by the ancestors must be opened by descendants with strong talents.

Sure enough, no matter what era it is, it belongs to genius.

Without talent it is difficult to make progress.

"Apart from Qian Yan, Qian Luo and Qian Yun are the most talented. If all three of them cannot make it to the last step due to their talents, then the Feng family's last hope lies with Qian Yan."

The great elder stroked his beard and spoke slowly.

Feng Qianluo's talent is already very high, much better than these old guys. Such talents cannot be seen by the ancestors, which shows how high the requirements of the ancestors for talents are.

But Feng Qianyan, the most talented person of this generation of the Feng family, was not present.

"In that case, let's wait for Feng Qianyan to come back."