A day later, as the aura of heaven and earth dissipated, the Valley of Windless fell into silence.

The wind that originally raged between heaven and earth was gone at this moment. The valley has taken on its original appearance.

The land was in shambles, with a hint of desolation and depression.

"Hoo ......"

With a breath of turbid breath exhaled, Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes from his cultivation.

"Congratulations to the young master for reuniting the Dao Seed and obtaining the inheritance!"

Feeling Wang Hao's eyes, Feng Yunqing's drooping eyes twitched, took a deep breath, and congratulated Wang Hao.

The Divine Mansion Realm Triple Heaven, the Third Dao Seed, and even the inheritance of the Wind Clan...... Wang Hao did it!

The shattering of the Enlightenment Stone and the Stone Statue of the Ancestors speaks volumes.

From then on, there was no holy place in the Wind Clan!

"WindClan!"

Hearing Feng Yunqing's words, he retracted his thoughts, and Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a complicated look.

"You, come here!"

Wang Hao looked at Feng Fengqing and said.

"What does the young master command?"

Feng Yunqing showed a hint of doubt.

But seeing that Wang Hao didn't wait for Feng Yunqing to come back to his senses, a hand had already been pressed on Feng Yunqing's head.

Rumble......

The next moment, a terrifying aura erupted.

"Young master, you ......"

Feng Yunqing's eyes widened, incredulous, he wanted to resist, but he was powerless.

In the blink of an eye, a wave of energy blasted into Feng Yunqing's mind.

The next moment, Feng Yunqing saw a strange scene.

It's not what era the Tao is, a saint stands in the sky as dazzling as the sun. He's the WindClan's sage!

When the first saint stepped into the holy path and returned, heaven and earth were moved. The people of the Wind Clan rejoiced.

From now on, there will be saints in the Wind Clan, who will climb to the top.

"The Holy Road of the Eastern Wilderness has been broken. Let us continue the Word of God......"

Looking at the sky from afar, a determined look flashed in the eyes of the Wind Clan Ancestor and muttered.

Immediately after the picture turned, the title of the book, the man in black will be outside the Linfeng Clan, the expression of the first saint changed greatly, and his figure swept out of the valley, entangled with those few men in black.

An earth-shattering war broke out.

Saints, saints!

Among the five black-clothed people who appeared, there were actually three saints, and two powerful Vientiane Realm powerhouses.

In the end, the man in black was killed and injured four, and the first saint of the Wind Clan also hung by a thread because of this! After the seriously injured saint in black left, the first saint of the Wind Clan ran out of oil and dried up! returned to the valley, turned into a stone statue, guarded the wind clan, left a last word, and passed it on in the stone statue, and those who were destined to get it! Those who had the opportunity to create should recast the holy path and get rid of their fate with the Eastern Wilderness......

Hiss......

As this scene fell, Feng Yunqing gasped.

The ancestor of the Wind Clan, the pride of the Wind Clan fell like this?

Who are those men in black? Why did they attack the First Saint? What happened to the Eastern Wilderness, why was the path of the Holy Dao broken, and what fate did the First Saint want to help the Eastern Wilderness get rid of?

Airplanes......

Before the storm cleared up and thought more, the picture reappeared.

The scenes are all pictures of the patriarchs of the Wind Clan condensing the Dao Seed on the Enlightenment Stone. All of them are pictures of the Wind Clan patriarch inheriting the will of the ancestors!

Reforge the Holy Way and change your destiny! This is the mission of the WindClan.

Until another scene appeared, Feng Yunqing seemed to know something.

Emperor Ye Qing, a proud boy came to the Wind Clan. He told the Wind Clan that he wanted to change his name against the sky and change the fate of the Eastern Wilderness......

The patriarch of the Wind Clan decided to help him, and the Wind Clan's countless Tianjiao followed Ye Qingdi out of the Windless Valley.

"Emperor Ye Qing, who is it? Could it be ......?"

Looking at the picture of the departure of the Wind Clan Tianjiao, Fengyunqing's heart set off a stormy wave.

"Patriarch, we won! We won, we took the first step......"

As soon as the picture turned, I don't know how many years had passed, and a Wind Clan man hurriedly returned to the Windless Valley, his face full of excitement.

The patriarch burst into tears.

"Xiansheng, do you see it? Someone is taking that road! He has done it! The Eastern Wilderness has been unified. From now on, we are no longer the queen of sinners. Emperor Ye will take us back to our original glory, we ......"

Kneeling in front of the stone statue of the Ancestor Sage, the Wind Clan patriarch howled and cried.

"Emperor Ye, that Emperor Ye Qing, is indeed the First Emperor of the Ages!"

Fengyunqing's heart was surging, and he didn't know what it was like.

The Wind Clan used their blood and countless Tianjiao's lives to follow Emperor Ye out of the sky.

"Patriarch! Defeated! We are defeated! Emperor Ye is defeated!"

Suddenly, the picture changed, it was a deep night.

A WindClan powerhouse covered in blood rushed into the Windless Valley, his face full of grief.

"What?"

The patriarch's expression changed drastically, and the light in his eyes exploded.

"Lost! The Holy Way will be difficult to reforge after all. Emperor Ye did his best. We...... It's over! It's over! Those people are coming. The Guan family! It's the Guan family! They deceived us! The commanders and generals are gone, and the children of our Feng clan are all wiped out! Emperor Ye ...... Emperor Ye's life and death are unknown!"

Blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the Wind Clan disciples.

The Wind Clan patriarch's face turned pale, and his whole person seemed to be drained of strength.

"I'm not reconciled!"

The WindClan patriarch gritted his teeth and let out a low roar!

Why, why did the last step fail, why did those people come at this time!

Close!

Those damn guys!

Thundered......

Suddenly, the picture changed again.

The night is deep, the fire is raging, and the wind is blowing!

"Patriarch! no, the man in black...... The men in black are coming!"

"It's still about the family! The people from the Guan family are also here!"

"They struck my Windless Valley......"

"We don't have anyone to deal with! My Wind Clan warriors are out on the march, and those who can resist in the Valley of the Wind have all been killed......

Between heaven and earth, there were bursts of roars and cries......

Blood!

Endless blood stained the whole world, and corpses could be seen everywhere on the ground......

"Wind Clan, the opportunity has been given to you! Decades ago, we were able to cut off half of your personnel, and today, we can completely wipe you out! From now on, there will be no Wind Clan in the world!"

In the night, a cold voice came.

Endless carnage is spreading.

"I'm the Wind Clan...... It's over!"

The Wind Clan Patriarch, with a broken arm and a bloodless face, looked at the scene in front of him with a look of despair.

"Patriarch, the world is in chaos!"

"All the efforts of Emperor Ye have been in vain!"

Several Wind Clan men who were urging them to death were full of unwillingness and cried loudly.

"Do you regret it?"

The Wind Clan patriarch suddenly looked at the remaining few Wind Clan people and asked.

"No regrets!"

"No regrets!"

Several people let out a mournful roar.

"Yes! No regrets! If there is no Emperor Ye, the Eastern Wilderness will be like a long night. He took us to see the light. Even if the heavens and the earth are dark again, it will only be the dawn again!

A bright glow erupted in the patriarch's eyes.

"You go! Fight to the death! I, a man of the Wind Clan, am never afraid of death! The will of my Feng Clan's ancestors will never be extinguished. I will exhaust my efforts and leave a legacy!In the future, the people of my Wind Clan will definitely be able to return and regain their original glory!"

The Wind Clan patriarch walked towards the depths of the sea of fire, and finally submerged into the sea of fire. And the remaining few Wind Clan men, with red eyes, went towards the outside of the valley to kill!

The picture disappears and everything goes dark!

I don't know how long it took, Feng Yunqing felt that the energy that bound him was gone.

He reopened his eyes.

There was a salty feeling at the corner of his mouth.

Are they tears?

Feng Yunqing didn't know when, he was already in tears. His eyes were booming at the moment, clenching his teeth, and his face showed endless hatred.

He knew what he had just seen.

That's the history of the Wind Clan, that's the past of the Wind Clan......

The people left behind by the Wind Clan know that the Wind Clan experienced a disaster back then. However, there are still many things that they still don't know.

And now, everything is clear!

"I am a descendant of Emperor Ye and his heir!

Looking at the silent Feng Yunqing, Wang Hao asked softly.

"No regrets!"

Feng Yunqing knelt heavily on the ground.

"The will of my Wind Clan ancestor has never disappeared!

Fengyun Qing roared in a deep voice.

From those pictures just now, Feng Yunqing knows a lot.

Why did the WindClan Ancestor fall back then? It was because someone didn't want him to do something. Why did the Wind Clan fall back then? It was because they followed Emperor Ye in the footsteps of the Ancestors and swept through the Eastern Wilderness, and they wanted to continue to do that thing! Eventually, disaster struck!

Emperor Ye fell, the commanders and generals fell, the men of the Wind Clan died, and the Valley of the Wind was slaughtered......

It's all done by those people. It's not Ye Di's fault!

If there was another chance to choose, the Wind Clan would still choose so. This is the heart of the Wind Clan's man.

If he hates, Feng Yunqing only hates why Emperor Ye is not strong enough, and only hates why the Eastern Wilderness is so weak. I only hate why I wasn't born back then, throwing my head and spilling blood!

He only hated the Guan family, and only hated those people in black......

"From tonight onwards, Fengyunqing will follow the young master!"

Feng Yunqing lowered his head very low, very low!

Since he didn't have the opportunity to follow Emperor Ye back then, he is now following Wang Hao.

"Good!"

Wang Hao took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice.

What Wang Hao did just now was just to pass on the picture he saw from the enlightenment stone and stone statue when he obtained the inheritance to Feng Yunqing.

How Feng Yunqing chooses, Wang Hao will respect it!

In fact, Feng Yunqing did not disappoint Wang Hao.

"How many people are there in the WindClan today?"

Wang Hao asked in a deep voice.

"One hundred and seventy-two men and one hundred and eighty-nine women of the Wind Clan, a total of three hundred and sixty-one.

Of these, one hundred and six were under the age of sixteen. Eighty-seven people are old. The combat strength is one hundred and sixty-eight people. If the young master needs it, I can contact him.

I want to come to my Feng Clan, but anyone who has the strength will never refuse the call of the young master!"

Fengyun said solemnly.

"Old, weak, settle down for the time being. ”

Wang Hao's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

The Wind Clan, which was once very prosperous, has now withered to such a level? Is this still the scene of a thousand years of recovery?

Wang Hao sighed in his heart.

The Wind Clan has spilled too much blood for this piece of the world.

"It's time to go!"

Suppressing the heaviness in his heart, after a long time, Wang Hao watched his emotions recover a little, and said softly.

The trip to the Wind Clan is over, it's time to go!

What is the situation in the world today? What is the situation in the East Sacred Pavilion?

Looking into the distance, Wang Hao's brows furrowed slightly. I just hope that I don't go back too late!