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Chapter 180: The Ancient Clan

Yang Feng and the others returned to Cangsheng College with heavy expressions. Looking back in time, they could not see the person who took away the left arm. Now there are no clues at all. There is no clue to trace the whereabouts of the left arm.

"Could it be Emperor Zixu?"

Murong Fu broke the deadlock and asked. He had heard Yang Feng mention Emperor Zixu. A person whose cultivation might be on par with the Master was the only person he knew who could take away his left arm silently.

Yang Feng shook his head. Although Emperor Zixu can shuttle between light and darkness, he will definitely be able to catch clues as long as he takes action. Moreover, Emperor Zixu is on the same level as his master. The celestial disk and the calculation of national destiny will definitely find traces of his appearance.

, now has no clue, all Yang Feng can think of is the mysterious Tsar.

"When I calculated that the Daxu Dynasty would suffer the disaster of annihilation, I could feel that there were other undercurrents of disasters surging, but I always thought that everything was a disaster targeting the Daxu Dynasty, but now it seems that ordinary people

The world is also experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe. Maybe I will make new discoveries if I re-calculate."

The Master frowned and thought for a moment before speaking.

The filthy air appearing in the Jinhuang Dao, the filthy air contained in the magic weapon in the ruins of the imperial capital, and the attempt of Emperor Zixu in the sea of ​​sand to open the door to space to attract the terrifying existence behind the filthy air. All these herald a great catastrophe.

It was not directed at the Daxu Dynasty, but the entire world was involved in the disaster.

When the disaster comes, the secret of heaven is deceived, and the master is also a mortal body. Even though he is known as the ceiling of the mortal world, and the Daxu Dynasty knows everything, when the disaster comes, he is like an ant shrouded in the fog, unable to tell the difference.

Direction, I can't see the way forward, my eyes can only stay on the three inches in front of me.

If it were not for Yang Feng's appearance, the spread of the filthy air of Jinhuang Dao would be enough to destroy the Daxu Dynasty, not to mention the subsequent disasters. The Master now decided to leave everything to Yang Feng to handle, while he went into seclusion to sort things out.

With everything going on at the moment, we are recalculating the secrets. With Yang Feng helping to clear away the fog, Master believes that this time the calculation can be closer to the truth of everything.

Yang Feng also knew what the master was thinking. After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Master, I dare to ask, except for Mr. Da and Mr. Er, how can the rest of your disciples come back?"

In order for Yang Feng to excel, the master sent all his disciples away for training. If they could come back, he wouldn't have to worry about the mess of the Daxu Dynasty.

The master chuckled: "They will come back when the time is right. The first reason I asked them to go out for training was to help you establish your authority within the dynasty. The second reason is that there is something concerning the life and death of the Daxu dynasty that they need to investigate."

"I don't know how long this retreat will take. Only you and the boss and the second child are in charge of this retreat in Cangsheng Academy. I know that you are frivolous by nature and don't like to get involved in unnecessary trivial matters, but this time it is a disaster. If I can't stop you and your sister, you can still

Even if Murong Fu is around, he won't have a happy life. We have a common goal, and the Daxu Dynasty will be entrusted to you during the period of seclusion."

Regardless of his combat prowess or his ability to resolve disasters, Yang Feng's achievements were enough to make the Master feel at ease and leave the entire dynasty to him in seclusion.

He could acquiesce in the academy to help Qin Chuan and Murong Fu seize the throne, let Fan De help Yang Feng rescue Murong Fu, and even agreed to let Murong Fu practice with the power of the National Fortune Golden Dragon this time, in order to create a causal entanglement between Yang Feng and the Daxu Dynasty.

As long as there is cause and effect, Yang Feng cannot just sit idly by and ignore this disaster.

"Are you threatening me?"

Yang Feng frowned and looked at the Master, who knew that the Master just laughed: "Everything depends on you. If you insist on not taking action and sit back and watch the Great Xu Dynasty perish, and all sentient beings will be robbed, I can't force you."

Before Yang Feng could reply, Master waved his hand and sent the two of them out of the Tianji Tower. Then the phantom of the Tianji Disk appeared and sealed the entire Tianji Tower.

"This old fox!"

Yang Feng cursed secretly in his heart.

"You go and accompany Xiao Ling'er. I'm afraid it won't stop for some time in the future. I might be able to find some clues when I go back to check the information on Jubaofang."

By combining the cause and effect, Murong Fu could also guess the master's little thoughts, which made him feel more guilty towards Yang Feng. Now all he could do was let Yang Feng stay with Yang Yuling for a while before the catastrophe was approaching.

After Murong Fu left, Yang Feng stood there and thought for a long time, and finally walked towards the house with a cold expression.



The Master's matter of going into seclusion again to divine secrets was sealed. After Murong Fu returned, he immediately went through all the anecdotes and strange records collected by Jubaofang, and mobilized all the intelligence spies of Jubaofang to investigate the strange things, including many surrounding dynasties.

, as long as the person who took away the left arm is still in the world, he will definitely leave traces and be discovered. In the imperial city, Qin Chuan also mobilized his confidants to search all the classics for clues.

No one knows that behind the scenes of prosperity and good development, disaster is coming silently.

On the seventh day after Master went into seclusion, Murong Fu suddenly came to Cangsheng College.

Sensing Murong Fu's arrival, Yang Feng rubbed Yang Yuling's little face and said with a smile: "Brother, you have something to do, so just stay here obediently. What I taught you must not be passed on to others, and you cannot tell anyone who asks you.

"

In the past seven days, Yang Feng not only played with Yang Yuling, but also taught her two earth-level Yuan arts and one heaven-level Yuan arts. Although the academy is very safe, people's hearts are unpredictable. Who knows if anyone will be jealous.

He secretly manipulated Yang Yuling.

"Brother, come back soon."

Yang Yuling looked at Yang Feng's back and shouted loudly.



"Found a clue?"

In Fan De's room, Yang Feng looked at Murong Fu and asked in a deep voice.

The impending catastrophe can be hidden from other people. Fan De and the Ancient Saint Soul must know it. Although it is said that Cangsheng Academy is made up of three people, in fact the Ancient Saint Soul only cares about the master and ignores the academy. Fan De is indifferent by nature.

Lazy, he pushed everything to Yang Feng, so only Yang Feng could make the decision in Master's retreat.

"Qin Chuan and I checked all the past books of the royal family and the Murong clan, and finally found three rumors that are more in line with the direction of our investigation."

As he spoke, he placed the copied records on the table.

In the ninety-seventh year of the Emperor's calendar, a large number of people died at the same time in the Southern Territory of Daxu. The imperial court sent officials to investigate but ultimately failed. The death only occurred once, and no traces were left at the place where the death occurred. The investigating officials went there one after another.

Five of them returned without success and were eventually recorded as unsolved cases.

In the 142nd year of the Imperial Calendar, aliens wearing animal skins and strangely dressed appeared in the Southern Territory of Daxu. They made a fuss in the Guangting Mansion and then disappeared without a trace. The strong men in the Tongxu Realm searched to no avail. Outside the Southern Territory, there were also

These aliens were not found and were eventually recorded as unsolved cases.

In the one hundred and seventy-seventh year of the Emperor's Calendar, thousands of phantoms of creatures disappeared in the sky in the Southern Territory of the Great Void. Three quarters of an hour later, no one knew what happened. Everyone's memories were erased after the phantoms of creatures disappeared, leaving only one person at that time.

The master's records were used as the basis. After investigation, no trace of anyone tampering with the memory was found. The ghost of the ten thousand creatures never appeared again, and it was finally recorded as an unsolved case.

Murong Fu listed these three unsolved cases separately. First, they all happened in the Southern Territory, indicating that there were other forces in the Southern Territory that they were unaware of. Second, this kind of mysterious appearance and disappearance could not be traced back to the same time as they are now.

The investigations have similarities. The third reason is Murong Fu's intuition. He came into contact with the person who took away his left arm. Although it was only for a moment, the Dragon Clan's intuition told him that the three unsolved cases in the Southern Region were related to the person who took away his left arm.

people are related.

Neither Murong Fu nor Fan De said anything, just waiting for Yang Feng to make a decision.

At this moment, Yang Feng was looking at the record of the second unsolved case and was lost in thought. The record probably showed the costumes of foreigners. He always felt that this kind of costume was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

It's just that for him, ordinary memories happened hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it takes some time to recall them.

As the sun set, Yang Feng suddenly slapped the table with a solemn expression on his face: "Ancient Clan!"

"Ancient tribe?"

Murong Fu and Fan De both showed puzzled expressions. They had never heard of a foreign race named the Ancient Race in the Daxu Dynasty for so long.

"I'm going to visit the Southern Region."

Yang Feng did not explain the origin of the ancient clan, but looked directly at Murong Fu and said: "I need the full cooperation of the Southern Territory Treasure Jubilee House to collect all rumors related to memory, whether they are recent or far away and cannot be traced back."

"good."

Seeing Yang Feng's solemn expression, Murong Fu knew something was wrong and agreed without asking any more questions.

"I remember that the library of Cangsheng College also recorded many anecdotes about the world, including those before the establishment of the Daxu Dynasty. Could you please help me find all the records about the foreign races, Mr. Er?"

"good."

After Murong Fu and Fan De left, Yang Feng fell into the memory of the past.

The ancient tribe, as the name suggests, has existed for a long time. It is so ancient that even they themselves have difficulty tracing the origin of their birth. They believe in a strong man who does not belong to the world of mountains and seas, and that strong man has also given him the power in unpredictable ways.

The ancient tribe's rampant mundane methods, the alternative true meaning of space and the giant kun in the holy land.

When the scourge of the Lich invaded the mortal world, all living things perished, and only the ancient race survived. This hidden alien race showed terrifying combat power. Although they still followed the ancient tradition of slash-and-burn farming, each of them

They all have terrifying space talents and the ability to travel through space at will. They have even figured out another system that purely cultivates the physical body, and integrates the true meaning of space into the physical body cultivation system.

At that time, Yang Feng had seen lichs in the Mortal Transformation Realm who would be torn to pieces if they came face to face with them. Their brute force and true meaning of space made them invincible in melee combat.

The power they believe in comes from outside the realm of mountains and seas, that is, chaos. If someone wants to take away the arm of the innate great lich, it must be a strong man at the highest level in the realm of mountains and seas, or a chaotic creature like the lich.

With the family's space talent and connection with the chaotic creatures, all the fog has been cleared away.

If a creature from the world of mountains and seas or some mortal rat took away the arm of the innate lich, Yang Feng would not be so anxious. After all, the seal formed by the real dragon at the cost of his life is not so easy to break, but for the mysterious and unpredictable creatures of chaos,

Yang Feng began to wonder whether the seal was reliable or not. No matter what, he had to find the ancient tribe first. The arm of the innate lich was too dangerous in their hands!


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