redvbooks Chapter 387: The mysterious worship hall, the humble Feng Yue wins!!! (Kneeling for subscription!!!)
Chapter 387: The mysterious worship hall, the humble Feng Yue wins!!! (Kneeling for subscription!!!)
Going alone, Feng Yueying came to the deep place of the palace.
The palace is divided into three parts.
The former dynasty, the harem, and the worship hall.
Compared to others, ~ here is an absolute forbidden place.
Except for the emperor, no one is qualified to set foot.
Under his feet, are covered with dead leaves, but at this moment it is midsummer.
These are the results that palace people cannot enter, so they are accumulated over the years.
The night wind was blowing on the back of the neck, obviously it should be refreshing, but Feng Yueying felt very cold.
As soon as I got here, it seemed that the air pressure had changed, and it was very depressing.
Feng Yueying looked at the ancient Great Hall from a distance with a solemn expression.
If it wasn't a last resort, he wouldn't choose this.
As for why...
When he came to the front, his hand touched the gate of the palace, but Feng Yueying was a little hesitant.
But after thinking about the danger level of Yun Fan, in the end, he chose to push aside and step in.
Step by step, come to the center of the Great Hall.
It's pitch black.
Coupled with the inexplicable atmosphere, it is even more strange.
Taking a deep breath, a look of unwillingness flashed across Feng Yueying's face, and then he knelt on the ground with a thud.
The moment I knelt down was amazing.
The red pillars supporting the beams of the Great Hall were instantly lit by the faint fire.
very dim.
Not only does it not make people feel at ease, but it adds a bit of weirdness.
The entire Great Hall was filled with a deadly silence, infiltrating people.
Feng Yueying first bowed and bowed respectfully three times, and threw his five bodies to the ground.
Afterwards, he said solemnly: "The dynasty is in trouble, and the unworthy descendants Feng Yue won come to ask the ancestors for help! Turn the tide! 35
The voice fell, but there was no response.
Feng Yueying was not in a hurry at first, knelt on the ground and waited.
One breath, two breaths... ten breaths.
In the end, there was no movement for a whole stick of incense.
This time, even Feng Yue won was stunned.
What about people?
Even he only came here once, on the day he succeeded to the throne.
I saw a few of you last time, why is it now...
Are they all dead?
Feng Yueying couldn't help thinking.
If only one or two passed away, it's okay to say, after all, they are all so old, it's normal that the breakthrough can't reach the limit.
It can't be wiped out all these years!
Feng Yueying suddenly panicked.
The ancestors of the worship hall are the real cards to defend the stability of the dynasty!
The dynasty is safe as long as they live!
Otherwise, his throne will not be stable at all!
Just as he was about to get up to investigate, suddenly, the smoke that was not bright on the pillar dimmed for a moment.
Then, there were more feet in front of him.
With a startled look, Feng Yueying raised his head.
I saw a rickety old man in an old royal python robe appeared in front of him.
This person, Feng Yueying, he knew, belonged to his grandfather's generation, and was the third oldest of his generation, named Feng Zhen.
"Three grandpas!" blurted out.
Condescendingly, Feng Zhen's turbid old eyes glanced at Feng Yue Ying, his thin face full of ravines and wrinkles was expressionless.
"What's with us?"
The voice was hoarse and harsh, with a bit of dissatisfaction.
These old guys don't have much time. Naturally, they do everything they can to break through to a higher Cultivation Base in order to prolong their life.
It disturbed his practice, if it was something that didn't matter, even if Feng Yueying was the emperor of the dynasty, he didn't like it, and he would fight if he should.
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Although Feng Yueying was a very hegemonic emperor, he still did not dare to neglect his ancestors.
It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare, I can't!
Feng Yueying did not hide anything, and explained the general process of the matter.
Feng Zhen heard the words and was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth.
"You're only sixteen years old, but you have the power to build a middle stage?!!!
Bogu's unsurprised old eyes were full of shock.
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Talent like this is just... unheard of!
His cultivation talent is already very good among his peers, and when he was sixteen, he was only able to reach the first level of spiritual realm.
In comparison, you are a piece of shit!
"You said just now that you sent someone to hunt him down and he was killed?!! 35 Fengzhen then questioned.
Feng Yueying looked a little embarrassed, but he could only nod his head.
However, as soon as he nodded his head, a crisp sound rang out.
Top-heavy, Feng Yueying fell directly to the ground, with a red palm print on his left face.
Severe pain also came later.
"Short-sighted thing!" Feng Zhen scolded, even his slapped hands were shaking.
"Do you know what this kind of heaven-defying genius means to the dynasty?!!"
"It's fine if you don't win over! You even sent someone to assassinate you!
Feng Zhen cursed incessantly.
"I... I tried to win over" Feng Yueying responded weakly at the right time.
I can't even use what I call myself.
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