Chapter 688 Wind Rebellion Descendant "Come this time." But what's the matter?"

The old man asked slowly, looking at the flowing river.

"Hmm!"

Feng Heng nodded, an irrepressible excitement flashed in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Third Elder, Imperial Soldier, there is news!"

"What?!"

Hearing what he said, the arm of the old man holding the fishing rod trembled violently, turned his head sideways, looked at Feng Heng in surprise, and asked in an uncertain tone, "Heng'er, are you talking about the Divine Sword?"

"It's the Divine Sword!"

Under the old man's direct gaze, Feng Heng also nodded excitedly.

All this was like a dream for him, very unreal, he didn't expect that young man, at the most critical moment of the family, would appear in front of him so strangely

"Huh!"

The old man suddenly couldn't sit still, and stood up suddenly, the cloudiness in his eyes disappeared, and the slightly hunched waist became straight, and the whole person was completely renewed, from an ordinary old man to a holy god of heaven and earth, majestic and awe-inspiring, exuding a majestic rhyme.

"Where's the Divine Sword?!Hurry up and take it out!"

The old man grabbed Feng Heng's arm and asked urgently.

The imperial soldiers are too important to the Feng family, without the imperial soldiers, the Feng family is like having an arm broken, if there is no imperial vein, then the Feng family will be completely finished, and it may be reduced to the likes of the Holy Land.

"Ugh"

The corners of Feng Heng's mouth twitched slightly, and he explained, "Third Elder, you have forgotten that the Imperial Soldier can only be held by the Emperor Vein. ”

The emperor soldier represents the extreme, if there is no recognition of it, you are a saint, and you will be helpless against it!

"Could it be that the Divine Sword is in the Forbidden Land of Life?"

The old man glanced at Feng Heng, his brows furrowed deeply, and his excited expression turned into cautious.

Feng Heng sat in the Tianwu Auction House of the Langevil Ancient City, so he was so suspicious.

If the Divine Sword was really lost in the Forbidden Land of Life, then even if he knew the whereabouts of the Dao and wanted to take it out, it would be extremely difficult and almost impossible.

"It's not. ”

Feng Heng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and under the old man's puzzled look, he said excitedly, "The Divine Sword is in the hands of a young man!"

"What?!"

The old man exclaimed again, and the girl who had entered the thatched house poked her head out, and looked at the two excited old men with bright eyes very curiously.

In her heart, her grandfather was a funny and plain person, and it was the first time she had seen such a gaffe.

"The Divine Sword can only be held by people from my Feng family's imperial lineage, could it be that it is the wind language?"

The old man's eyes flickered, full of suspicion, "Although Fengyu is the emperor's vein, he should have never been out of the clan, right?

Young Emperor Vein, there is only one person in the Feng family, and that is Feng Yu, who is only fifteen years old, so the old man is so suspicious!

"The third elder, that young man, is not a wind talk. ”

Feng Heng interrupted his suspicions and said with some pride, "It's Feng Hao!"

"Feng Hao?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was searching for the young man with this name in his mind, but he didn't find a relative person, and for a while, he became even more suspicious.

"Feng Hao?"

The bright eyes of the girl in the room also flashed with doubt, tilted her little head, and muttered, "Why don't I know this person?"

"Third Elder, Feng Hao is a descendant left by my Feng Rebellion ancestor!"

Feng Heng's eyes were a little hazy, and he said excitedly.

"Wind against the Ancestors?"

The old man's body shook and exclaimed in surprise.

This name that once represented the first person of the younger generation of the Feng family, all the people of the Feng family can not forget, it is he who makes the Feng family brilliant, and it is he who makes the Feng family fall into a desperate situation!

"Could it be that the Wind Rebellion Ancestor didn't fall?"

The old man asked excitedly, looking at Feng Heng with anticipation.

When the wind rebellion disappeared, it was only one step away from the saint, if he hadn't died, his current cultivation would have been extremely terrifying!

"The wind rebells the ancestors, and it fell thousands of years ago"

Feng Heng's face was gloomy, and he took out Feng Chao's suicide note and handed it to the old man.

The words are written stroke by stroke with blood, and every word carries endless regrets, full of vicissitudes and helplessness

The more the old man looked, the more his body trembled, and his eyes were a little hazy.

From this blood book, he can see the mood of the wind rebellion at that time, he carries the future of the Feng family, has the right hand of the Feng family, he deeply knows his importance to the Feng family, but unfortunately, the thunder turtle is too fierce, even if he holds the imperial soldiers, he also ends up with the same fate, he hates, he can't send the imperial soldiers back to the Feng family, he understands very well that the Feng family will be lonely because of himself

Hero's End!

However, he left the fire behind

The beautiful girl in the small village gave him a bloodline inheritance, with the bloodline of the strong, although he didn't have any resources, his descendants still carved out their own world, and became one of the three major families in the city recently!

"I see, I see"

After reading the blood book, the old man understood thoroughly.

Although the wind rebellion died, he left his own bloodline inheritance, thousands of years later, among his descendants, there is another emperor person!

Feng Rebellion, or the best person in the Feng family, although he died, his descendants will inherit everything from him and make a comeback!

At this time, the old man couldn't help but think of the prophecy that had been regarded as a joke by all the tribesmen

This branch will lead the Feng family to unprecedented heights!

"What about people?"

The old man trembled, and asked in a trembling voice to the wind.

The descendants of the wind rebel appeared, but this branch of his was already withered

The old man's heart was full of guilt!

Over the years, he has seen everything this branch has done, but it is difficult to stop everyone, and he can only secretly take care of one or two.

"He didn't come. ”

Feng Heng suppressed the excitement in his heart and explained Feng Hao's situation.

"I see!"

The old man nodded, "Then I'll arrange their return immediately." ”

"Three Elders!"

Feng Heng stopped him, "That one is not in a hurry, Feng Hao's body contains the emperor's vein, but it is not activated, so Heng'er wants to ask the third elder to arrange for Feng Hao to accept the emperor's washing." ”

This is the core of the Feng family, and it is also the place where the emperor of the Feng family transforms into a Tao, whether it is a person from the emperor vein or a person who is not from the emperor vein, if it is washed by the emperor vein, it can get huge benefits!

Such a place, naturally, ordinary people will not be allowed to enter, only the patriarch and the six great elders are qualified to bring people in, otherwise, they must go through layers of selection before they are eligible to enter.

This is also the reason why Feng Heng came to find the three elders!