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Chapter 127 No matter who it is, my family will be with you forever!

Hearing Dongfang Saint's words, Dongfang Longkun also reacted.

Two days ago, after the ancestor of Wuling came back, didn't he say to go to the treasure house to get some resources?

Today, I came to see the treasure house by myself, but the treasure house was already empty.

Then the ancestor of Wuling is definitely suspected.

is the first suspect.

"Sure enough, it's gone."

Dongfang Saint's face was livid, and he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Just now his spiritual consciousness rushed to the place where the ancestor of Wuling retreated, how could there be the figure of the ancestor of Wuling there?

"Old Ancestor, what should we do?" Dongfang Longkun asked: "The treasury is gone, and my ancient Dongfang Clan is also gone."

"That's tens of thousands of years of savings!"

"Wu Ling is the one who kills a thousand swords!"

At this moment, he no longer uses the honorific title.

Because he already believed from the bottom of his heart that this matter was done by the ancestor of Wu Ling.

"Don't panic, our clan still has a hidden treasure house, and only the old man is qualified to enter there."

"Wu Ling will definitely not be able to get in. The resources there are just for emergencies, enough for our ancient Dongfang clan to last for a period of time."

"If it doesn't work, our family will hide from the world again and recharge our batteries."

The Eastern Saint had no choice but to calm down and analyze, trying to soothe his emotions.

It's a done deal, and it's useless to get excited.

The top priority is to find Wu Ling and get back the treasure.

"Let's go, go to the ancestral temple. There is a spirit card of Wu Ling, and there is a trace of his spiritual consciousness in it. Through the spiritual consciousness, use the Supreme Soldier to locate him, and maybe we can find him."

The Eastern Saint said.

Dongfang Longkun's eyes lit up, yes, there is also the spirit card in the ancestral temple, why didn't he think of it?

Then the two rushed into the depths of the ancient Dongfang clan, and their figures disappeared.

In the reception hall, Elder Ji and Elder Qiu, who had been waiting for a long time, gradually became impatient and frowned.

Elder Ji said in a cold tone, "It seems that this compensation is not so easy to get."

"Hmph, as expected of a supreme family, with a bit of character."

He thought that the reason Dongfang Longkun hadn't come for so long was because he wanted to leave them alone for a while, to blow their spirits.

"Don't be impatient, why are you in a hurry?"

Elder Qiu, who was originally a little upset, put a smile on his face when he heard his words, narrowed his eyes and said:

"The Dongfang Ancient Clan's family has a great career, are you still afraid that he won't succeed if he doesn't have anything to accompany you?"

"Drink tea and wait slowly."

"The Dongfang Ancient Clan's family is here, and they can't escape."

...

The ancestral temple of the ancient oriental clan.

The Dongfang sage found the spirit tablet of the ancestor of Wuling, drew out a trace of spiritual consciousness inside, and began to deduce it.

But the Patriarch Wuling was also a saint, and even the Eastern Saint who was also at the beginning of the Saint Realm couldn't find his trace even if he deliberately hid it.

"Please Supreme Soldiers!"

Since he couldn't track down the traces of the ancestor of Wuling, he could only use his trump card.

Wu Ling, Wu Ling, you are so naive.

You have lived here for thousands of years, don't you know the horror of our clan's Supreme Soldiers?

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Dongfang Saint's mouth, and when he found the ancestor of Wuling, he would definitely kill him with his own hands.

Such a traitor's behavior, even if he is a saint, it is not a pity to die.

Such a person is not worthy of being called an ancient Oriental.

After killing the ancestor of Wuling, he will refine him into a saint puppet and serve his life for the ancient Eastern clan.

Dongfang Saint took Dongfang Longkun into a secret place behind the ancestral temple.

In this secret realm, there is nothing else, only two supreme soldiers sleeping here.

嗏

After the two entered the secret realm, they were dumbfounded again.

"What about the supreme soldier...?"

The two looked at each other, their eyes widened, their pupils narrowed in an instant, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Impossible, with Wu Ling's strength, it is impossible to take away the supreme soldier silently!"

"It's still two!"

"The supreme soldier can't leave the ancient Dongfang clan casually, this is a magic weapon to suppress the luck of our clan."

The Eastern Saint roared without image.

He was completely panicked.

Stealing the supreme soldier silently, is this something the ancestor of Wuling can do?

Dongfang Longkun's hands were hanging down weakly, and a look called despair hung all over his face.

The treasury was stolen and the supreme soldier was lost.

Is the Ancient Dongfang Clan coming to an end?

"hateful!"

"Find it for me, let all the clansmen look for it, even if you turn the whole clan over, you must find Wuling."

"Long Kun, take someone out to search, and contact me as soon as you find any traces."

Dongfang Longkun wondered: "Old Ancestor, Wu Ling is a saint, and I can't find it at all."

"Unless he has a powerful magic weapon, but if the supreme soldier is really taken away by him, even if he has a powerful magic weapon, his position cannot be calculated."

Hearing this, Dongfang Saint was so anxious that he was about to jump up, what the hell is this?

Well, the ancient Dongfang people, why did such an outrageous thing happen all of a sudden?

"not good!"

The Dongfang Saint silently took away the Zhundi soldiers through the ancestor of Wuling, and immediately thought of another treasure house that only he could enter.

At this moment, he is not so sure, only he can enter that hidden treasure house.

"Don't!"

Dongfang Saint screamed in his heart, broke through the void without stopping, and went straight to the treasure house.

But after entering that secret realm, he was like a deflated ball, slumped on the ground with his eyes lost.

Muttering in his mouth: "It's over...the savings left by the ancestors...all over..."

When Dongfang Longkun arrived, he saw the scarlet-eyed Dongfang Saint who was completely mad.

At this moment, he was standing there, with a terrifying aura of a saint on his body, he glanced at Dongfang Longkun, and said:

"Go and wake up a few ancestors, let them all look for them, if they can't find Wuling, don't come back!"

The cold voice made Dongfang Longkun feel as if he was in hell, his whole body was icy cold.

He knew in his heart that what made the Eastern Saint like this must be that the hidden treasure house was also stolen, and the last straw in his heart was crushed.

At this moment, whoever provokes the Eastern Saint will never end well.

"I'll go right away." Dongfang Longkun left with a dark face.

His eyes were also scarlet, and his sanity was disappearing little by little.

All the savings, the two supreme weapons, were all stolen.

Does the ancestor of Wuling really have this ability?

Who is it?

Who is going to be the enemy of his ancient eastern clan?

"No matter who it is, my family will never die with you!"

...

When mobilizing the whole clan, Dongfang Longkun came to the reception hall and met with two holy land elders.

Such a major event happened to the ancient Dongfang clan, and the outside world cannot be known for the time being.

Otherwise, the ancient people of the East will be in danger.

Those big sects are definitely demons who cannibalize people without spitting out their bones.

If he learned that the ancient Eastern clan had lost the supreme soldier and all the treasures were stolen, he would definitely have some thoughts.

Perhaps there is a powerful force that wants to take the opportunity to squeeze out the last trace of the value of the ancient Dongfang people.

And this powerful force, at this moment, there are two in the Dongfang Ancient Clan.

Still the most powerful one.

Seeing Dongfang Longkun come back, Elder Ji snorted coldly and said, "Patriarch Dongfang, you can keep us waiting."

Elder Qiu squinted and smiled, but he was keenly aware that something was wrong with Dongfang Longkun at this moment.

The breath on his body fluttered a lot, and an anxious breath was released uncontrollably.

This is not what a half saint should look like at all.

Dongfang Longkun and Dongfang Longkun, who had just left the reception hall, were completely different.

Dongfang Longkun looked at the two with red eyes and said: "You two, please go back. I will personally discuss the matter of compensation with your leader and Holy Master."

"Now, leave my clan immediately."

The faces of the two elders turned cold, what does this mean?

Want to send them away for no apparent reason?

Just kidding, there is no such simple thing, they are from two holy places.

But before the two could speak, Dongfang Longkun's semi-holy aura roared out, with an unconcealed killing intent, he said, "Immediately, immediately!"

"........."

The two of them were so frightened that their bodies were freezing cold, and their rationality told them that now is not the time to speak harshly.

The two said tacitly: "Let's go now, right away!"