Chapter 151 Xia Fengfeng's Bizarre Adventure
Xia Fengfeng touched the golden flame and immediately sensed a terrifying power in it.
However, as soon as the purple golden flame came into contact with her breath imprint, it jumped and danced, and was naturally refined by her.
Through the purple and golden flames, she passed through the formation inside the six gates, and following an inexplicable sensation, she clearly saw the people in the square at the gate of the yamen.
Just one look at Fade Chen made Xia Fengfeng bite her lip, her eyes filled with shame and anger.
Although she had no memory of Chen Fei, she was certain of it at a glance.
But the next moment, something that attracted her even more flowed through the purple and golden flames and shone into her heart.
She saw an ancestral hall with an ethereal and formless Taoist aura.
Her perspective gradually zoomed in, and she easily passed through the condensed restrictions and formations outside the ancestral hall and saw the interior of the hall.
In the hall of the ancestral hall, a man was holding a long sword and practicing swordsmanship.
The blade gleamed with the chilling autumn air, and the speed of the blade was so fast that it almost exceeded the speed of sound.
The long sword in his hand, the true dragon's energy is magnificent, the white tiger's energy is murderous, the dragon and the tiger meet, the energy is restrained, as if creating a world of its own.
"Patriarch of the Ye family, Ye Sanqiu, the 'Autumn Leaf Blade', is this the Fengyun Blade that the old patriarch of the Ye family, Ye Yun, wore?
The rumor that the Wind and Cloud Blade was forged into a divine weapon is actually true! "
Xia Fengfeng knew that what she saw through the golden flame was the core area of the Ye family.
The ancestral hall of a noble family will naturally not be open to outsiders.
Moreover, as a force that possesses more or less inheritance from the Saints of Heaven, it can naturally easily use the Saint-level inheritance to create a Heaven-level foundation.
However, the foundation of the celestial level will be hated by the Nine Nether Will, and it must be suppressed by the destiny energy of the holy level.
Therefore, if the Holy Dao forces do not have a stable income of holy products, destiny and luck, they will not create too much celestial-level foundation, so as to avoid the accumulation of hatred from the Nine Netherworld Will and the destruction of the clan in a single careless move.
But no matter what, the power of the Holy Way should not be underestimated. It has all kinds of wonderful methods and background.
At this time, with the help of the golden flame, Xia Fengfeng's spiritual power merged into the void, and when she arrived at the Ye family ancestral hall, her palms suddenly felt cold.
How could it not be stressful to invade a clan's important territory? Once her mental power moved recklessly, perhaps the long sword in Ye Sanqiu's hand would immediately awaken spiritually.
When the divine weapon's spirit awakens, it will automatically absorb the destiny and luck stored in the ancestral hall, unleash its full strength, and destroy the "external demons".
Although Xia Fengfeng was aware of the 30 million holy items of destiny sealed in her body and was not afraid of attacks from the gods, the Ye family could not do anything to her, and the people behind the Ye family would not cause trouble for her.
However, Xia Fengfeng wanted to take back the spiritual power within the golden flame, but she felt reluctant.
She had an illusion that if she missed this chance, she would miss a great opportunity!
Xia Fengfeng was trying to do two things at once. She focused her attention on the letter in the envelope on the table that she had just opened and read. Her face turned red with anger.
This letter was just delivered to her desk by a red sword energy that fell from the sky.
The letter was written by Zhao Linglong. Zhao Linglong's father was trained by the Xia family. Xia Fengfeng naturally knew Zhao Linglong, and they had a very good relationship.
Xia Fengfeng thought Zhao Linglong had arrived in Gusi County, and used sword energy to send a letter to her to reminisce about the past.
As a result, in the letter, Zhao Linglong directly called her a vixen who seduced her lover Ximen Daguanren while she was away.
The friendship between close friends in the boudoir is severed from now on, and they will part ways when they are old!
The thought of the glaring words in the letter made Xia Fengfeng even more angry.
When has she ever suffered such injustice and grievance? It's all so ridiculous.
When Xia Fengfeng thought about the fact that she had no memory of Mr. Ximen, and that Mr. Ximen had taken out a scroll of the saint, lit it and turned it into real fire and gave it to her.
What does he think of her? Is this compensation for breaking up?
As the direct descendant of the Human Emperor, Xia Fengfeng had never been insulted like this.
Xia Fengfeng took a deep breath, and then gradually calmed down. Her heart was calm, and her mental power, with the help of the golden flame, merged into the void. She silently observed Ye Sanqiu who was practicing with the sword.
It was obvious that Ye Sanqiu was on duty at the ancestral hall.
Xia Fengfeng is a warrior who has reached the realm of heaven and man. Ye Sanqiu is also a warrior who has reached the realm of heaven and man. He has been a warrior for many years and has comprehended the heaven and earth. He is close to the unity of heaven and man.
She has holy energy and holy fire on her body, and Ye Sanqiu also holds magical weapons in his hands, and is suppressed by the holy luck of the Ye family ancestral hall.
"Humph, it's more fun to do difficult things without any intention!"
"Ye Sanqiu is not guarding the ancestral hall properly, but is lazy practicing sword there. The opportunity is not small!"
Xia Fengfeng endured the pain in her head caused by the massive consumption of her mental energy while stimulating the true fire, but she did not let the pain affect her mind and cause her to malfunction.
Suddenly, Xia Fengfeng's eyes lit up, and she accurately grasped the slightest disharmony in the changes in Ye Sanqiu's swordsmanship.
A divine light flashed in her eyes, and the next moment, Ye Sanqiu, who was practicing with the sword, couldn't help but feel restless.
Then he suddenly frowned, cried out in pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
The magic weapon is powerful, and even simply activating it consumes a lot of mental energy, so you need to keep your mind clear.
However, Ye Sanqiu's state of mind was flawed and he had major flaws.
He covered his chest tightly, his eyes showing deep love and pain.
In the end, he screamed and began to roll on the ground.
Xia Fengfeng's spirit went to the back of the hall and saw two jade boxes placed on the altar where the ancestors were seated.
Inside one of the jade boxes was an ancient brass sword with a faint golden glow.
In another jade box, there was a shimmering long sword.
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