Chapter 829: Unparalleled Ancestral Bloodline

Qian Luo saw that he closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing the spiritual power here, so she did not disturb him. After a long while, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and said, "There is spiritual power flowing here, which means that the spiritual power supporting the entire illusion must be a very strong spiritual power. But what kind of spiritual power is enough to support such a huge illusion?"

"Spiritual power..."

Qian Luo looked around. The spiritual power flow was too subtle. Her consciousness was not as sharp as Xiao Chen's, so she naturally could not sense it.

"It's all my fault..." ✬♦

She slowly lowered her head. "If I hadn't been careless before, I wouldn't have fallen into their hands. If Young Master Xiao hadn't come to save me, I wouldn't have..."

"Even if he didn't come to save you, Beigong Changfeng wouldn't let me go."

Xiao Chen said lightly. Upon hearing this, Qian Luo raised her head and looked at him. "Oh, by the way, I don't know how you became enemies with them? Also, I heard him say before... Lord Wu Yu, you, you are..."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and said, "I don't know either. Maybe I was born with a grudge against them. The six great families..." At the end of the words, he closed his eyes.

Seeing his expression at this time, Qianluo stopped asking and only said in her heart, "No matter how many enemies you have, no matter how powerful your enemies are, I am not afraid. If they want to kill you, then I will kill them..." After a long time, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again and looked at her, "Have you rested well? Okay, let's continue forward. I'll see if I can find the source of this trace of spiritual power." "Yes!" Qianluo nodded vigorously and stood up immediately. However, as soon as she stood up, she suddenly felt a pain under her ribs. Xiao Chen saw a flash of pain on her face and frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?" "No, no..." Qianluo shook her head and said, "I was killed by the Immortal Alliance before. I was injured when I was chased by the enemy, but I am fine..."

When she said this, she smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you remember that time? You were seriously injured and asked me to go out to buy medicine for you. I have kept the names of the herbs you wrote to me at that time. Fortunately, I didn't lose them at that time, otherwise I really don't know how to heal myself. But now I am fine."

"Yeah.

After listening to her, Xiao Chen just nodded and turned to continue walking forward. Qianluo stood behind him and looked at his back. Why did he feel that he was still so cold and never smiled...

"That, Mr. Xiao..."

As she chased him, she asked, "Is the person you want to save okay now? "

Xiao Chen suddenly stopped, nodded, and continued to walk forward without saying much. But at this moment, he felt helpless. He didn't know when the power of the spiritual veins would be gathered, and he didn't know when the ancient anti-sky formation would be opened. But now he was trapped here.

...

In Wushuang City, everything was still in order, and it was not in chaos because of what happened half a month ago. At this time, in a deep palace courtyard, the courtyard was full of flowers and petals, and next to the rockery, there were three figures, who were the three people who came to help Beigong Changfeng before.

At this moment, the purple-clothed old man paced back and forth in the courtyard, and said with some dissatisfaction, "You said, it's been half a month, and Beigong Changfeng hasn't figured out a solution. I don't think this is a solution. Do we really have to wait for a hundred or eighty years like he said, until the boy's bones turn into ashes down there, and then we come again? "

The other two frowned, and the old man in green said, "We can't drag it on like this. At most, it will take another half a month, and then I have to go back."

"Then our trip is in vain, isn't it?"

The old man in purple looked at him. At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and then Beigong Changfeng strode in. "Three brothers, don't worry."

"Why not?"

The old man in purple looked at him. "That kid is trapped down there, and this is your Wushuang City. Of course you are not in a hurry. You hope that the kid will be trapped down there forever and can't get out, right?"

"This is wrong. "

Beigong Changfeng looked at him, then at the other two, and said, "It's not that I don't want to capture that man. Wuyin died at the hands of this man. Not to mention that I want to avenge Wuyin, Wuyin's soul is still scattered between heaven and earth. If I want to reunite Wuyin's soul, I must use that kid's soul as a guide. At this moment, I want to capture that man more than my three brothers..."

The purple-clothed old man looked at him half-doubtfully, "Really?"

Beigong Changfeng turned around, looked at him and said, "It's true. Now that kid is trapped down there, but he will definitely find a way out. Let me think of a way. It will take at most half a month..."

After listening, the purple-clothed old man frowned deeply, pondered for a moment, and looked at the other two, "What do you think? ”

The old man in green and the old man in red looked at each other and nodded at the same time, "Okay, wait another half a month. If we still can't catch him by then, we can't do anything..."

Beigong Changfeng raised his hand and bowed to the three people, "Changfeng, thank you three brothers. If one day..."

"Hey, that's enough.

Before he finished speaking, the old man in purple raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "Let's talk about it another day. You should go back and think about how to catch that kid..."

"Hey... Then, Changfeng will take his leave first." Beigong Changfeng bowed to the three people again and went out.

At night, the moon was as cold as frost, and the shadows of the trees on the ground were whirling. Above the main hall, Beigong Changfeng sat at the head of the hall, holding a soul jade tightly in his hand: "Wu Yin, I'm sorry, grandpa now, I still can’t avenge you..."

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and then a woman wearing red clothes walked in. The woman was beautiful, but a little cold, and it was Beigong Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, why are you here..." Beigong Changfeng immediately put away the soul jade and walked away slowly.

"I can't sleep. I've been thinking about Third Brother these days. Third Brother was sent away by his grandfather when he was so young. He has suffered so much in the outside world. How could he still..."

The more he talked about it, the more tears gathered in Beigong Ruoqing's eyes. Beigong Changfeng sighed softly, slowly stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed, "Everything is also Wuyin's creation..."

Beigong Ruoqing raised her head and said, "Grandpa, Third Brother...is there nothing even Grandpa can do? Otherwise, go to the clan and ask the elders..."

"Shh..."

Before she could continue speaking, Beigong Changfeng stretched out his hand to stop her, shook his head and sighed. Now, he didn't dare to report anything to the clan. If the elders in the clan knew about this, I'm afraid that The consequences are disastrous...

In fact, another reason why he was so eager to catch Xiao Chen was that he was afraid that this matter would get bigger and bigger, and it would inevitably be revealed to the family in the end, and then it would be very bad.

Beigong Ruoqing said with tears in her eyes, "Then third brother, he...has nothing to do..."

"well……"

Beigong Changfeng just kept sighing. During the day today, what he told the three people about resurrecting Feng Wuyin with Xiao Chen's soul was actually just to stabilize the three people. He knew in his heart that this was not possible at all. possible.

There is indeed an ancient spell in this world. If person A is killed by person B, then this ancient spell can be used to resurrect person A with the soul of person B, life for life. But now Even Feng Wuyin's soul has dissipated, how can he be resurrected again?

Sighing, Beigong Changfeng said, "Qing'er, go back and rest. I will definitely avenge Wuyin..."

"If the third brother can come back to life, and can hold Qing'er, coax her to sleep, and take me to play outside like before, then I would rather not take revenge..."

Beigong Ruoqing's voice was still choked with sobs. As she spoke, she turned around and walked out of the hall.

"well……"

Looking at her soulless figure, Beigong Changfeng couldn't help but let out a long sigh. If Wuyin could live again... he would also kill Xiao Chen!

At this moment, a very cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

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Three more days have passed in Dongxuhuantian. Xiao Chen and Qianluo are in this cold and dark illusion, feeling that the true energy in their bodies is draining faster.

"Mr. Xiao, have you...have you found the source of these spiritual powers?"

These days, Qian Luo is also helping to sense the sources of these flowing spiritual powers, but her spiritual sense is not as sharp as Xiao Chen's, and she cannot sense many.

"Although I haven't found the specific location, I think all these spiritual powers come from deeper underground, a huge spiritual power vein..."

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly condensed. As he spoke, he looked at the ground at his feet. Qianluo also followed his gaze and looked at his feet, muttering, "Deeper underground..."

"kindness……"

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and nodded. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Wei Young. If Wei Young was here, with her ability, where did these countless spiritual powers like tree roots come from and where do they flow to? Every branch could not escape her induction, but he could not do it and could only roughly sense it.

"I see……"

At this moment, Xiao Chen finally thought of something. That day when he was at the Lu Family Villa, Lu Yan just used the power of the Lu Family's ancestral lineage, and in an instant he caused strange phenomena in the world and the spiritual power to run wild. The ancestral lineage of a family also A family's destiny is the result of countless generations. There is no doubt about its power.

But now it seems that under this Wushuang City, there is an ancestral line of the Beigong family. The Beigong family has countless branches, just like a big tree. Under the big tree, there are countless roots and thick roots. There are thin ones and different lengths, and the one under Wushuang City is one of them.

"It's the ancestral lineage of the Beigong family. No wonder the spiritual power is so powerful..."

Xiao Chen stared at the ground. He should have thought that the only thing that could support such a large illusion, apart from the ancestral lineage of the Beigong family, was the power of the earth's spiritual vein. But there is no aura of the earth's spiritual vein here, so then It can only be the ancestral lineage of Wushuang.

"Ancestral veins..."

Qianluo's face was startled. If it was the ancestral lineage of the Beigong family, how could such a powerful spiritual power be broken? It’s almost impossible…

"Hehehe, not bad, not bad, young man, can actually find the unparalleled ancestral lineage here..."

At this moment, a mysterious voice suddenly came from nowhere. Xiao Chen immediately condensed his expression and reached out to protect Qian Luo behind him, but he didn't know which direction the voice came from. He concentrated and said, "Senior He Fang Gao Ren Here? You might as well show up to see..."

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