This imperial seal is the seal of the Son of Heaven... how could an ordinary person possibly touch it?
The wind chime had already come up to it, but it still didn't reach out to take it.
Instead, he was thinking that Meng Tian had gained the Emperor's approval, which was why he was able to use his abilities.
However, Meng Tian himself did not know how he gained recognition.
The only response he received was when he went to fight Bai Qi; that was all.
So the wind chimes have to do it themselves.
Feng Ling thought for a moment, took a deep breath, and released her spiritual power.
At the same time, he slowly reached out, and suddenly the Emperor's Seal emitted a powerful energy that directly knocked the wind chime away!
Yan Dingyun, who was outside, felt the energy inside surge suddenly. He frowned and immediately leaned over, pressing his ear against the stone door to listen.
The wind chime had already been thrown dozens of meters away, and it squinted at the imperial seal.
It didn't gain recognition?
But he was not discouraged and went forward again. It was still covered with a golden cloth. To this day, Feng Ling has not even seen what the emperor's seal looks like.
So he used his spiritual power to try to lift the golden cloth.
Unfortunately, it's simply impossible.
The wind chime tried several more times, but each time it was repelled by its powerful energy.
Yan Dingyun, standing outside, asked in confusion:
Is anyone inside?!
Feng Ling, of course, did not answer, but stared at the imperial seal.
Damn it, does that mean I don't have the bearing of an emperor?
Thinking about it carefully, it shouldn't be possible.
Suddenly he thought of Meng Tian, and took Meng Tian's sword in his hand.
The moment Meng Tian's sword appeared in this space, the energy emanating from the Emperor's Seal trembled violently.
Feng Ling smiled and walked over, sword in hand.
He waved it above the imperial seal, as if to say:
"Look carefully, what I'm holding is Meng Tian's sword."
Just as he was about to reach for it...
BOOM!
Pfft~
The powerful force nearly shattered the wind chime's internal organs, causing it to crash heavily onto the stone door.
"Who's inside!"
Although he couldn't hear the sounds inside, Yan Dingyun could sense the chaotic energy within. This time, the door was slammed shut, and Yan Dingyun finally realized it and roared out in anger!
"Who's inside!"
"I'm warning you! All the property inside will belong to China!"
"If anyone dares to embezzle China's treasures, the Ling Shu Pavilion, representing the entire Spirit Master community, will hold them accountable to the end!"
There was still no movement inside. Yan Dingyun glared and continued:
"Wind chime...is that you?!"
Feng Ling glanced back, but ignored him.
"Wind Chime! Get out here!"
Yan Dingyun panicked!
Bang bang bang started knocking on the door.
"Open the door!"
At this moment, Yan Dingyun was certain in his heart that, as expected, the wind chime was unlocked on purpose!
He deliberately locked the door with the combination lock, then went in and took it himself.
Yan Dingyun immediately urged his men to send someone to open the door.
But his subordinates asked in confusion:
"My lord, Fengling is with us now..."
"What did you say?"
Yan Dingyun blurted out without even thinking:
"That's definitely fake!"
"Huh? It's fake?"
"Confirm my identity, then tell me!"
"But the wind chimes have already returned to the realm of the living and the dead...we cannot confirm..."
"Tsk..."
Yan Dingyun stared at the stone door in front of him, and his intuition told him that the person inside was Feng Ling!
"Wind Chime, I'm warning you! If you continue to act recklessly, you will be making an enemy of the Spirit Pivot Pavilion."
The wind chimes inside merely sneered upon hearing this:
Am I afraid of you?
He then stood up again, frowning as he glanced at the imperial seal in front of him.
I don't understand what's going on.
Why did the Emperor's Seal react even more strongly after Meng Tian's sword was taken out?
If he didn't have Meng Tian's memories, he would even suspect that Meng Tian stole the imperial seal.
At this moment, Wang He, who was inside the wind chime, mocked:
"Haha, as expected, you can't gain the Emperor's approval."
Wind Chime pouted and said to him in her heart:
"If I can't have it, I'll just destroy it..."
As she spoke, Feng Ling gathered powerful spiritual energy in her hand, her gaze fixed intently on the Emperor's Seal.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
Wang He was clearly getting anxious:
"Are you crazy, kid? That's the Emperor's Seal!"
"What the hell is this lousy mark? If I can't have it, no one else can!"
As he spoke, he adopted a posture as if he wanted to destroy him.
Wang He quickly stopped him, but Feng Ling just wanted to see if Wang He knew any solutions.
I tried to trick him, but unfortunately he didn't know.
He then stopped and continued to ask:
"Do you think this imperial seal might have come to life?"
Wang He: ? ? ?
"What are you saying? This imperial seal is the seal of the Son of Heaven, how could it possibly become a spirit?"
For the ancients, "becoming a spirit" was a derogatory term, and it was clearly unrelated to the possessions of the emperor, who was above all others under heaven.
But Fengling felt something was strange. First, when Meng Tian's sword was taken out, why did it react so violently?
For the time being, there's nothing the Emperor's Seal Wind Chime can do about him.
So they shifted their focus and went to the bookshelf on the other side.
It was stuffed with thousands of books!
They are all the essence of spiritual arts from that era.
It contains records of all sorts of spiritual techniques, some of which are still incredibly powerful even today.
Of course, the most important thing was Meng Tian's research.
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