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"Hey, that's right, I woke up so quickly! The strength of my spiritual sense and the firmness of my heart are really rare! The ordinary God of War realm will be lost by those four words, and if there is no one to help, it will take at least half an hour to wake up!" Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Feng was startled, looked at Feng Shaoyu beside him, and sure enough, Feng Shaoyu looked sluggish, he had no sense of the outside world, and his mind was also affected by those four words.

Feng Xingtian slapped lightly on Feng Shaoyu's body, Feng Shaoyu's body shook, and then woke up, first confused, then came to his senses, looked up in surprise and glanced at the four big characters again, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at it again. "What a powerful word, it can make people lost!" Feng Shaoyu sighed.

"Let's go, the patriarch is already waiting!" Feng Xingtian said lightly, and he entered the gate first.

In the spacious hall, eight thick pillars stand around, each of which has three people hugging stout, up to more than ten zhang, supporting the whole hall, in the hall with a radius of five or six acres, an old man in a pale yellow robe sits upright.

This old man's hair is scattered, and there are many wrinkles on his face, he looks like an old man in the mortal world who is in his last years, but his demeanor is extremely spiritual, his upper body is straight, his hands are on the handle of the seat, his eyes are open and closed, there is a faint evolution of wind, thunder and lightning, although there is no trace of mana fluctuations up and down his body, but when Du Feng and Feng Shaoyu face this old man, they have a fear from the bottom of their hearts, a feeling of looking up.

After Feng Xingtian took Du Feng and the others into the hall, he bowed slightly to the old man above, then stepped aside and stopped talking.

"Meet the patriarch!" Feng Shaoyu naturally knew that the old man in front of him was the current patriarch of the Wind Clan, so he immediately bowed deeply and saluted, not daring to be the slightest casual, and was a little nervous in his heart.

Du Feng's face was calm, and he also saluted, "Du Feng has seen the patriarch of the Wind Clan!" Although he saluted, it was not as grand as Feng Shaoyu, and at the same time, he specially added the word "Wind Clan", secretly indicating that he was not a member of the Wind Clan, and the sense of separation immediately appeared.

Sure enough, hearing Du Feng say this, the patriarch of the Feng Clan immediately frowned, and there was a slight dislike in his heart, but thinking that Du Feng might be the one who awakened the bloodline, he suppressed the unhappiness. After all, if Du Feng really awakened the power of the bloodline in his body, then he would be considered a real person of the Wind Clan, and for the Wind Clan, a clansman who awakened the bloodline was extremely important.

Thinking of the terrifying people of the Venerable Clansman who had awakened the bloodline, as the patriarch, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

The vast majority of the Wind Clan people only know that the cultivation speed of the clansmen who awaken the bloodline is fast, and if there is no accident, they can cultivate to the Venerable Realm, and nearly half of the Venerable people in the clan are people who awaken the bloodline, but only when they reach the level of the Venerable Realm, they will know that the clansmen who have awakened the bloodline will be even more terrifying after reaching the Venerable Realm, although the longevity of these people is shorter than that of other Wind Clansmen, but they can all fight across the ranks, because the real power of the Wind Clan, only these Venerables can cultivate, and they are also the true guardian saints of the Wind Clan.

Therefore, every clansman who awakens the bloodline is a family guardian saint in the future for the Wind Clan, and there can be no accidents. And those relatives who have awakened the bloodline must also be firmly in the hands of the Wind Clan to be at ease.

And there are some other people in the hall wind, since there are some wind clan powerhouses sitting on both sides, there are also guards scattered around. Below the patriarch of the Wind Clan, there were five old men sitting on the left and right, and after seeing Du Feng like this, one of them said angrily: "Bold, you are rude to the patriarch!"

With this person's words, a mighty spiritual pressure swept through the entire hall, this spiritual pressure was extremely powerful, Du Feng only felt a huge force attacking, pushing it back like a stormy wave, there was no way to resist it, his face changed, and he hurriedly used his mana, but he retreated continuously for a while, and the whole person turned pale.

This spiritual pressure was not deliberately done by the strong man, but his anger rose and unconsciously released it from the outside, otherwise, Du Feng would not have been able to just take a few steps back, and it was estimated that he would be seriously injured.

"There is no need to do this!" The Wind Clan Patriarch raised his right hand slightly, and a soft force emitted, instantly dispersing that spiritual pressure, and Du Feng's front suddenly emptied, and everything returned to normal.

Du Feng stood quietly, his eyes were cold, he glanced at this person quickly, remembered this person's appearance in his heart, and did not speak, but there was anger in his heart, this Feng Clan really bullied people!

"You said you were Qi'er's son, but really?" The Wind Clan patriarch didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and there was a faint majesty in his voice, which made people feel an emotion that they couldn't refuse.

"Not bad!" Du Feng also said coldly with a calm face.

Hearing this, a tall old man on the left showed a hint of joy in his eyes, but then he disappeared, just staring at Du Feng with a scorching gaze.

"Is there any evidence?" asked the Wind Clan Patriarch.

"Belief or disbelief is only between the patriarch's thoughts, why do you need evidence? Besides, whether to believe or not is a matter of the Feng Clan, what does it matter to me, as long as my mother believes it, what do I care about other people?" There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Du Feng's mouth.

"Presumptuous!" The old man before roared again, his shining eyes stared coldly at Du Feng, the robe on his body was windless, this time he controlled his mana fluctuations and coercion, and did not reveal it as he did just now.

Du Feng frowned slightly, and the anger in his heart rose again, this person seemed to be hostile to him, which made him extremely disliked, and at the same time, he kept this old man in mind, and was ready to ask his uncle after leaving.

"Old Seven, why be angry, the patriarch doesn't care, what are you doing?" the taller old man on the left said lightly.

"Hmph, a junior boy, when he sees the patriarch of my clan, he doesn't have a trace of awe, what kind of system does he become, if it is spread out, won't it make people look down on the majesty of my Feng clan?" The old man looked at the tall old man opposite and said coldly.

When the tall old man was about to speak, the Wind Clan patriarch raised his right hand lightly, stopped the old man, and said lightly: "You don't have to make any noise, everything will be said when the matter is over!"

Seeing the patriarch speak like this, the two of them were silent. The Wind Clan patriarch looked at Du Feng and smiled slightly, then shook his head, and said, "If you are really the son of Qi'er's Y-head, I have something to do with my Wind Clan, besides, the bloodline in your body ......"

The patriarch of the Wind Clan paused, turned the evidence, and said: "Your name is Du Feng, right? I look at your bone age, you should be less than thirty years old, right? It is not easy to be able to cultivate to the God of War realm!"

"I'm twenty-seven!"

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