Seeing Feng Wuchen break the seal so violently, the middle-aged man suddenly panicked.
"You... if you break the seal like this, you will definitely alarm the sleeping ancestor. Even if you steal these treasures, it will be impossible for you to escape."
Feng Wuchen ignored the other party's remarks and rushed directly into the treasure house in a flash.
After seeing the treasure trove of this powerful clan in the Holy Land, even Feng Wuchen felt his eyes light up.
In front of his eyes, treasures of heaven and earth, spiritual stones and elixirs were piled up like a mountain, stretching for miles, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance.
Feng Wuchen sneered, and with a thought, a small black tower appeared in front of him. .??.
The small tower slowly rotated and began to generate a huge suction force, swallowing up all the treasures around it with the force of wind and clouds.
This scene made the middle-aged man behind him stare blankly: "You...how dare you? And what kind of storage instrument is this? How can it have such a big space?"
Feng Wuchen didn't pay attention to the other party, but swept the heaven, material and earth treasures around him even more crazily.
In just a moment, the treasure house containing ten thousand years of Feng family's foundation was about to reach its bottom, and 80% of the good stuff was collected by Feng Wuchen into Longyuan.
Feng Wuchen's thoughts moved again, but he actually stopped moving.
"I said, I will only ask you to pay a hundred times the price, and I will not take the rest!"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man behind him almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
What does Feng Wuchen mean by saying that there are only a few residues left, or is he being kind?
"It's impossible for you to take it away. My ancestor must have noticed it. There's no way you can leave the Feng family."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction.
"It's really here..."
But I saw that he was not in a hurry, just raised the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint black light on his body.
In a flash, the small black tower appeared again.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man beside him with a sinister look.
The latter was so stunned by him that he felt a little nervous.
"You...what do you want to do again?"
"Haha! You said that you have a deep relationship with my father. In the past, you just couldn't help it. Then I will give you a chance to prove it..."
"..."
A moment later, two white lights flew into the Feng family's treasure house and landed on the ground, turning into two old men with long beards and white beards. They were none other than Feng Xuantong and another ancestor, Feng Beiluo.
Seeing the scene in front of them, the two of them dilated their pupils at the same time. In the excitement, a powerful breath spurted out, making the middle-aged man on one side feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Just because the two of them glanced at each other, they saw that the strict seal had been chopped to pieces, the huge treasure house had been almost emptied, and most of the decorations and layouts were in a mess. The remaining things were either not valuable, or
Already half-ruined and out of use.
That is the ten thousand years of foundation of the Feng family!
I didn’t expect it to be so clean!
"Ancestor..."
The two ancestors looked sideways at the same time, their eyes full of anger, and yelled at the middle-aged man: "Feng Yuxuan!"
The man in purple knelt down quickly: "My grandson is here..."
"Tell me...what's going on?"
Feng Yuxuan was sweating profusely: "It's... it's Feng Wuchen! He was dissatisfied with the family's decision, so he beheaded the new crown prince of the Yu clan. He also used the opportunity to lure the tiger away from the mountain, lured his eldest brother away, and held me hostage here, killing him with a few swords.
He captured the formation of the treasure house and looted it completely!"
In terms of age, Feng Beiluo is older than Feng Xuantong, and his aura is more powerful than the latter's.
When he was angry, even a change in his expression was like a bolt from the blue to Feng Yuxuan.
"He's just a kid, and he's playing tricks on you all?"
Feng Yuxuan hurriedly said: "Ancestor is aware... Although Feng Wuchen is young, he has been in the lower plane for more than twenty years. He learned his skills from nowhere. He is extremely domineering. Even if he is the eldest brother, he still has to burn his essence and blood.
Only then can we force him back...he is simply not something we can fight against!"
After hearing this, Feng Beiluo's eyes trembled and he said in shock: "That's nonsense! Teng Yun is at the peak of the Yuanshen Realm, and has even cultivated the Nine Transformations. Who can be his opponent below the Tribulation Stage?"
Feng Yuxuan laboriously explained: "However, this is indeed the case. The restriction on this treasure house is the best evidence... He chopped this restriction into pieces with only three swords..."
"Three swords..."
Feng Beiluo took a deep breath and continued to digest Feng Yuxuan's words.
"He is really such a genius? If so, why not let him enter the Seventy-Two Mountains of the Demon-Suppressing Abyss to fight for destiny, but force him to turn against his family?"
After receiving this question, Feng Yuxuan did not speak, but turned his eyes to Feng Xuantong.
Feng Xuantong looked bitter and sighed: "You have just come out of seclusion, so you don't know anything about this matter... Before that, I did regard him as the hope of the Feng family and put all my chips on him.
Even for him, I would not hesitate to let a girl be the successor of the Feng family! Who would have thought that just after the creation of the Seventy-Two Mountains, Tianwaitian also returned, and he fought with the young master of the Yu clan, and was struck by
Curse, I have gained five hundred years of life in vain, and I have completely missed that fate..."
Speaking of which
Inside, Feng Xuantong sighed, looked at Feng Beiluo, and continued: "You should know that the world today is different from that of our time. For these juniors, youth is their capital.
, is the foundation! And he lost this biggest trump card! Even if he is more talented and passes by many fortunes, the gap between him and other juniors will definitely become wider and wider in the future! What a pity... He
Born in this era."
Feng Beiluo frowned and immediately asked: "How can you turn him against the Feng family just by not letting him enter the Seventy-Two Mountains? What else did you do?"
The bitterness in Feng Xuantong's eyes became even stronger: "Tianwaitian cooperated with Sanctuary and asked us to show our sincerity, and he killed the young master of the Yu clan, so he is undoubtedly the most suitable victim."
Hearing this, Feng Beiluo suddenly became excited: "Confused... you are so confused! Even though he can no longer seize the fortune, he is still a junior of the Feng family after all! And he sacrificed himself to open up the situation for the entire holy domain, and against the saints
As far as the territory is concerned, it is a great favor... How could you hand him over as an abandoned son?"
"I don't want to either! But Tianwaitian made an offer that I can't refuse."
"What conditions?"
"They have a way to help him understand the scripture that Baiyi obtained in the Seventy-Two Mountains!"
"What……"
Upon hearing this, the annoyance on Feng Beiluo's face instantly disappeared, replaced by endless surprise.
Feng Xuantong continued: "Not just me, but you... also know what this means, right? That volume of scripture originated from the upper world, and the laws of the great road contained in it are completely incomprehensible even to us.
Chapter completed!