Chapter 182 Ancestor of the Zhao Family

Before the two could talk, they had already reached the end of the cave. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a small space, and a stone door appears in front of the two of them.

"Those who are not of my royal blood, who enter this place, die. ”

Ye Lingfeng stared at the big killing word at the end, the rich killing intent made his face pale, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be controlled, and it sprayed out. I was shocked in my heart, Zhao Yueying's ancestor was too strong, he left a word so many years ago, and he still had such a strong killing intent.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Yueying asked with concern. When she saw Ye Lingfeng vomiting blood, of course she understood that he was injured by the killing intent contained in the words on the stone door.

"It's okay!" Ye Lingfeng shook his head, wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and stopped staring at the words on the stone door.

Zhao Yueying silently stared at the handwriting on the door, as a descendant of the imperial dynasty, she would naturally not be affected by the killing intent.

After a long time, Zhao Yueying knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the stone gate, and said: "Zhao Yueying, a descendant of the Dayan Dynasty, opened the Ancestral Cave Mansion today, disturbed the ancestors' rest, and hoped to forgive their sins." May my Zhao family be forever brilliant. ”

As she spoke, a short blade appeared in her hand, and a small cut was made in her hand, and immediately, a drop of blood flew above the stone door.

Blood flew above the stone gate and disappeared.

"Boom~"

The stone gate roared, a dazzling light flashed, and the stone gate slowly opened. A stone chamber of more than ten square meters in size is exposed.

"Let's go in together!" Zhao Yueying said to Ye Lingfeng and took the lead in entering the stone room.

At the moment when the two of them entered the stone room, a soft sigh sounded in the ears of the two: "After a long time, finally my Zhao bloodline clan has come here." ”

This sentence made the hairs of both of them stand up. The two of them turned their gaze to the place where the voice had come from, and then they both froze. There were others here. Looking up, I saw a man in Tsing Yi suspended in front of the two, looking like a middle-aged man, with a very ethereal breath.

Zhao Yueying seemed to think of something, and suddenly let out a frightened cry, and said, "Are you the remnant soul of the ancestor?"

Ye Lingfeng was also shocked, people eight thousand years ago could still leave a remnant soul, which existed to this day, and it felt very terrifying to think about it.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said, "Girl, you are from the Zhao family, right?"

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Ye Lingfeng, suddenly changed color, and said angrily: "You are not from my clan. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Lingfeng with indifferent eyes, and said, "If you are not from my clan, you dare to peep at the things of my clan, damn it." ”

Saying that, he was going to murder Ye Lingfeng.

Although this is a trace of Wujun's thoughts, but a wisp of Wujun's strong thoughts, his strength is also very terrifying. With Ye Lingfeng's current strength, the other party could kill him with just one slap.

"Wait, senior, stop, I'm from the Zhao family. Ye Lingfeng hurriedly said, it's late, it's going to kill someone.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Hmph, you still want to lie to me, you don't have the Zhao family's bloodline in your body at all, do you think the old man can't sense it?"

Ye Lingfeng said urgently: "I am the son-in-law of the Zhao family. ”

"Hmph, yellow-haired child, you are a good talker. Die. ”

"Wait, Ancestor, don't. Zhao Yueying also reacted at this time, and hurriedly spoke out to stop him, saying, "Ancestor stop, he is really the husband of Ying'er." ”

How could Zhao Yueying watch Ye Lingfeng being killed. If Ye Lingfeng is killed, something big will happen. In desperation, I can only say this.

"Is he really the son-in-law of my clan?" the old man looked at Ye Lingfeng with uncertain eyes, and asked Zhao Yueying.

Zhao Yueying's face turned crimson, and she responded forcefully: "En!"

When the middle-aged man heard Zhao Yueying's confirmation, his face softened a little, and he said to Ye Lingfeng: "What happened to the little brother just now is the old man's fault. In this way, the old man sees that you are about to break through the Martial King, so this will help you. ”

The middle-aged man swiped into the void, and a fist-sized light cluster appeared out of thin air, and then, with a flick of his fingers, that light turned into a beam of light and poured straight into Ye Lingfeng's body.

"Hey, senior, don't ......" Ye Lingfeng wanted to cry without tears, I don't want to be so fucking promoted. I need you if I want to break through.

The light cluster entered the body, and a layer of dazzling light suddenly erupted from Ye Lingfeng's body.

Hey, Ye Lingfeng had no choice but to absorb and advance, otherwise the powerful energy contained in the light cluster would be messed around in his body, and something big would happen sooner or later.

I found a corner, sat cross-legged, and slowly absorbed the energy.

"Girl, where are you looking for a husband, I don't know how to lift, the old man helped him break through, he even said no, angry old man. The middle-aged man's face flashed with anger, and he was very unhappy with Ye Lingfeng's ignorance.

Zhao Yueying's face was flushed, very embarrassed, and said: "Actually, his talent is still not weak, he has only been cultivating for a year so far, he doesn't want to break through so soon, he should want to precipitate his cultivation." ”

The middle-aged man was moved, and he broke through from nothing to the martial king in less than a year, which is definitely a peerless posture, and he will definitely be a monumental figure in the future.

"Girl, where did you find such a good husband, who is so talented. However, girl, your talent is also outstanding, and you are already an eight-star martial emperor at a young age. The middle-aged man praised Zhao Yueying's talent.

Zhao Yueying said: "There is nothing remarkable about Ying'er's talent. If it weren't for this trip, I wouldn't have known that you were still alive. ”

The middle-aged man took a long breath and said, "Hey, my soul has been able to exist so far, mainly because of this half of the soul nourishing wood. Now, my soul is extremely weak, and it will not be long before I will dissipate into heaven and earth. If you're a year and a half late, I'm afraid you won't see me. However, to see such an excellent descendant as you before the old man dies, the old man is enough to be blinded. ”

Zhao Yueying was a little sad and said, "Ancestor, is there any way to resurrect you?"

"Life and death are fateful, girl, you don't have to be sad. The middle-aged man said very calmly, "Tell me now, how is the Zhao family?"

"The situation is not very good, the Great Elder did not hesitate to kill each other for his own selfish desires, and also took refuge in the Netherworld Palace......" Zhao Yueying told the situation of the Zhao family.

"Don't be a descendant, it's really damned. He even went to the enemy. After listening to Zhao Yueying's narration, the middle-aged man's face was full of anger.

"Enemy?" Zhao Yueying was stunned for a moment, then quickly figured it out and asked, "Ancestor, could it be that the Netherworld Palace also made a move against the Dynasty in the first place?"

"Back then, the Heavenly Spirit Gate was so big, how could it not attract the attention of other holy places. At the beginning, there were indeed several holy places that attacked our Zhao family, including the Netherworld Temple. However, they have never surfaced. ”

"Damn, one day, if I have the strength, I will take revenge on those so-called holy places. Zhao Yueying bit her red lip lightly, only feeling that a fire was burning in her heart. What a pain it is to have their homes destroyed and their people destroyed.

"Girl, you must not act rashly, none of those holy places are simple. The middle-aged man admonished.

"I know!" Zhao Yueying asked, "Ancestor, when they destroyed the imperial dynasty, was it really for the so-called supreme treasure related to Emperor Wu?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's right!"

Zhao Yueying said: "What the hell is that?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't know, before we have time to study, the Tianling Gate will knock on the door, and at that time, we can only seal it in the core area of the treasure house." ”

"I didn't expect that just because I didn't know what the so-called thing was, it would ruin our Zhao family. Zhao Yueying smiled miserably.

"This continent is originally respected by the strong and eliminated by the weak. You don't have the power to protect what you have, so you can only suffer the consequences of your inability. Ye Lingfeng said loudly. He has now successfully broken through the one-star Martial King, and his blood is tumbling all over his body, like a scorching sun, scorching his eyes.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "This kid is right. ”

"Thank you seniors for making it perfect!" Ye Lingfeng saluted the middle-aged man. In any case, people are also kind, and it is also appropriate to say thank you.

"Yes, boy, I didn't expect to break through so quickly. The middle-aged man nodded approvingly, glanced at Zhao Yueying again, and said, "The shadow will be handed over to you in the future." ”

"Seniors, rest assured, the kid will spoil her, pity her, and love her in this life, in this life, and for thousands of years. Ye Lingfeng took advantage of the situation and hugged Zhao Yueying in his arms.

"Little bastard, what are you talking nonsense?" Zhao Yueying blushed and opened from Ye Lingfeng's arms. However, listening to Ye Lingfeng's affectionate words, his heart trembled unconsciously.

The middle-aged man laughed, seemingly satisfied with the scene.