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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixteen: Seeking Power

After the chief deacon retired, Feng Ling stayed quietly for a while and wrote a letter to summon Luoshui, asking her to give the letter to Sha Liu, who would then pass it on to the city lord. The line she left unintentionally would turn out to be unexpected today.

It came in handy, as if it was God's will.

Too many things had happened in the past few days, plus traveling all the way and working hard. Now she finally had a comfortable bed. She slowly sat on the bed. She should have been so tired that she would sleep on the bed, but she didn't dare to lie on the quilt.

Close your eyes, because as soon as you close your eyes, the desperate scene will appear again and again, etched in the nerves, consuming its fragility.

After all the consumption, she could not calm down and enjoy life with peace of mind, so she suddenly sat up and knocked on the door of the opposite room.

Douzi had already put on Da Sitian's mask at this time. When he saw that it was her, he took off the mask, tilted his head and asked tiredly: "What's wrong, sir? Is something the matter?"

Fengling looked at her steadily and said, "Douzi, I want to conquer Dongxu quickly and ascend to the throne smoothly, can you help me?"

Douzi's eyes gradually became clearer. After a moment of silence, she stepped aside and said, "Come in."

After closing the door, the two of them sat cross-legged opposite each other on the couch. She glanced at Feng Ling, stretched out a hand and lightly touched the green patch under Feng Ling's eyebrows, and asked, "My lord, maybe it can help."

Seeing as she looked like this, she must have recognized it. It could help her? Fengling couldn't help but touch this location, "What is this?"

Douzi touched his palm and said, "This is incredible. Such a bit of green is the treasure of the Feng clan. It is the marrow of the sacred tree and the heart that provides power to the sacred tree and the entire formation."

"Sacred tree?" Fengling couldn't react for a moment. What is this? And the formation...is it related to the Fuxi sacred tree in Nuwa Temple?

Douzi sighed and said helplessly: "Let me just tell you, regarding the Feng clan, it's a long story and I won't be able to finish it in a while. What I mentioned to you before is just the tip of the iceberg. If I really want to go into detail, I really want to say it.

It’s been three days and three nights.”

This time Fengling didn't think she was talking too much and listened quietly.

She continued: "But about this thing, there is one thing that I admire very much about your mother. She was able to steal this thing and hide it from the eyes and ears of no one. It has been hidden like this for more than 20 years. The formation is now estimated to be

It's already on the verge of collapse. No wonder the Feng family has interfered with you at all costs, because they have no way out. However, now that this thing is suddenly in your hands and fused with your body, I'm afraid it will become a fragrance in the future.

It’s so delicious.”

She was rambling here and there without any focus, and Fengling couldn't help but remind her: "Since you mentioned this, it means it has some special purpose that can help me at this time. What should I do?"

As a great minister, Douzi was used to pretending to be mysterious, and then asked, "Do you know why the Snow Mountain Goddess all has white hair?"

Fengling shook her head. Besides overthinking, could it be that it was caused by genetics?

Douzi: "The Snow Mountain Goddess in Dongxu's mouth actually refers to the Feng family, so the white hair is not a sign of the Snow Mountain Goddess, but a characteristic of the Feng family. The Feng family pried into the secrets of heaven and tried to reverse the situation, so she paid a great price

At the cost, while we are guarding the formation, the formation is also sucking us away. Not only are we born with beautiful hair, but our lifespans are also extremely short. Very few live past thirty. Even if we survive to this age, we will only live one more life.

Just two years."

Fengling noticed that she included herself in her last words, and couldn't help but look at her hair. Although the quality of her hair was not very good, it was at least black, and she was surprised: "You are also a member of the Feng family, and you also have abilities.
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