Chapter 199 How about teaching Tianming directly(1/2)
Hearing the words of the Eastern Saint, Dongfang Longkun also reacted.
Two days ago, after the ancestor Wuling came back, didn’t he say he went to the treasure house to get some resources?
Today, I see the treasure house myself, but the treasure house is empty.
Then Wuling Ancestor is definitely very suspicious.
It is the first object of doubt.
"It's true that it's gone."
The Eastern Saint's face turned ashen and was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
Just now, his spiritual sense rushed to the place where the ancestor Wuling was in seclusion. Where was the figure of the ancestor Wuling there?
"Old ancestor, what should I do?" Dongfang Longkun asked, "The treasure house is gone, and my Dongfang Ancient Clan is finished."
"That's how many tens of thousands of years of savings!"
"Wu Ling, the one who killed thousands of swords!"
At this moment, he no longer uses respectful titles.
Because he had already thought from the bottom of his heart that this was done by the ancestor Wu Ling.
"Don't panic, my clan has a hidden treasure house, and only I am qualified to enter there."
"Wu Ling will definitely not be able to enter. The resources there are just for emergencies, which is enough for our ancient tribe to support for a period of time."
"If it really doesn't work, our clan will hide from the world again and accumulate energy."
The Eastern Saint had to calm down and analyze and try to soothe their emotions.
The road is already done, no matter how excited it is, it is useless.
The most urgent task is to find the Wu Ling and regain the treasure.
"Let's go to the ancestral temple, where there is a spirit card of Wu Ling, which contains a trace of his spiritual consciousness. Through the spiritual consciousness, using the supreme soldiers to locate him, he may be found."
The Eastern Saint said.
Dongfang Longkun's eyes lit up. Yes, there are also spiritual cards in the ancestral temple. Why didn't he expect it?
Then the two rushed into the depths of the ancient tribe in the East and disappeared.
In the reception hall, Elder Ji and Elder Qiu, who had been waiting for a long time, gradually became a little impatient and frowned.
Elder Ji said in a cold tone, "It seems that this compensation is not so easy to get."
"Hmph, I am worthy of being the Supreme Family, with a bit of personality."
He believed that the reason why Dongfang Longkun hadn't come for so long was to hang them away for a while and hit them with a sharp attack.
"Don't be impatient, why are you anxious?"
Elder Qiu, who was a little unhappy, heard his words and smiled on his face, narrowed his eyes and said:
"The ancient Dongfang clan has a great family and a great career. Are you still afraid that he will not have anything to accompany you?"
"Drink tea and wait."
"The ancient Dongfang clan family is here, and they can't escape."
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Ancient Oriental tribes’ ancestral temple.
The Eastern Saint found the spiritual card of the ancestor Wuling, and drew out a trace of spiritual consciousness inside, and began to deduce it.
But the ancestor Wuling is also a saint. When he deliberately hides, the Eastern saint who is also in the early stage of the saint realm cannot find his trace.
"Please give the Supreme Soldier!"
Since I can't track down the traces of the ancestor Wuling, I can only use my trump card.
Wu Ling, Wu Ling, you are too naive.
I have lived here for thousands of years. Don’t you know the terribleness of the supreme soldiers of my tribe?
A cold smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Eastern Saint. When he found the ancestor Wuling, he would definitely kill him with his own hands.
Such a traitor's behavior, even if he is a saint, he will not be willing to die.
Such people are not worthy of being called people from the ancient Eastern tribe.
After killing the ancestor Wu Ling, he would also refine him into a saint puppet to serve the ancient Eastern tribe for the rest of his life.
The Oriental Saint took Dongfang Longkun into a secret realm behind the ancestral temple.
There is nothing else in this secret realm, only two supreme soldiers sleeping here.
but…
After the two of them entered the secret realm, they were stunned again.
"Where is the Supreme Soldier..."
The two looked at each other, their eyes widened, their pupils shrank instantly, and their faces were full of disbelief.
"It is impossible. With the strength of Wu Ling, it is impossible to take away the Supreme Soldier silently!"
"Or two!"
"The supreme soldiers cannot leave the ancient tribe of the East at will. This is a magic weapon to suppress our tribe's fortune."
The Eastern Saint roared without any image.
He was completely panicked.
Silently stealing the supreme soldiers is what the ancestor Wuling can do?
Dongfang Longkun's hands were hanging weakly, and a look of despair was hanging on his face.
The treasure house was stolen and the supreme soldiers were lost.
Is the ancient tribe of the East going to end?
"hateful!"
"Look for me and let all the tribesmen go and find Wu Ling even if the entire tribe is turned over."
"Long Kun, you take someone out for searching. Contact me as soon as possible if you have any traces."
Dongfang Longkun said: "Old ancestor, Wu Ling is a saint, and it is not something I can find."
"Unless you carry powerful magic weapons, if the Supreme Soldier is really taken away by him, even if there are powerful magic weapons, he will not be able to calculate his position."
Hearing this, the Eastern Saint was so anxious that he was about to jump up. What's this?
What a good ancient oriental tribe, why did such an outrageous thing happen suddenly?
"not good!"
The Eastern Saint silently took away the quasi-imperial weapon through the ancestor Wuling, and immediately thought of another treasure house that only he could enter.
He was not so sure at this moment, he was the only one who could enter the hidden treasure house.
"Don't not!"
The Eastern Saint cried bitterly in his heart, and he kept breaking through the void and heading straight towards the treasure house.
But after entering the secret realm, he collapsed on the ground like a deflated ball, his eyes lost.
He murmured: "It's over... the savings left by our ancestors... are all over..."
When Dongfang Longkun arrived, he saw the Eastern Saint who was already scarlet and completely crazy.
At this moment, he was standing there, with a terrifying saint's aura on his body. He glanced at Dongfang Longkun and said:
"Go to awaken the ancestors and ask them to search for them. If you can't find the Wu Ling, don't come back!"
The voice was cold, making Dongfang Longkun feel as if he was in hell, and his whole body was cold.
He knew in his heart that if the saints of the East could make such a thing, the hidden treasure house must have been stolen, and the last straw in his heart was crushed.
At this moment, if anyone provokes the Eastern Saint, he will never have a good end.
"I'll go now." Dongfang Longkun left with a dark face.
His eyes were also scarlet, and his reason was disappearing little by little.
All the savings and two supreme soldiers were stolen.
Is Wuling Ancestor really such a capable person?
Who is it?
Who wants to be enemies with his ancient Eastern tribe?
"No matter who it is, my clan will never stop with you!"
…
When mobilizing the entire clan, Dongfang Longkun came to the reception hall and met two holy elders.
To be continued...