Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 292 The Bamboo House in the Forest, My Best Relatives in This Life

"You guys, what's the matter?" Jian Fengyun frowned slightly and asked in doubt.

"No, no, I'm just a little surprised!" Hong Chang was the first to recover, took a deep breath, and opened her lips.

The seal on the Holy Spirit Box of the Temple of War was actually broken just like that. You know, it was the seal of the Hall of God of War, which has always been mysterious and powerful in the Ten Thousand Realms. It was just broken by Jian Fengyun. .

The time was too fast just now, she didn't even have time to pay attention to what magic formula Jian Fengyun used, and the situation of the Battle of the Holy Spirit Box was untied just like that.

Behind Hongshang, everyone had expressions similar to Hongshang's.

"If you have nothing to do, take it quickly. You can take these trophies whatever you want. Let's go out after we get them!" Jian Fengyun nodded lightly. Opening the box of the Holy Spirit is like doing a trivial thing. , without mentioning a word.

Take whatever you want!
Everyone was taken aback, and a look of shock flashed in their horrified eyes.

Many of the spiritual materials piled up into a small mountain in front of them are treasures of heaven rank but there are a few treasures of respect rank, yet Jian Fengyun let them choose by themselves.

"Boss, you don't want any of these?" Wang Chuyuan said with wide-eyed surprise.

"I took the box of the Holy Spirit of War, and I will give you the rest, but you go and bring over the people from the Temple of War God alone, they are different from the general forces!" Jian Fengyun nodded lightly, and ordered.

"Okay, master, after I put away my treasures, I'll go and bring them!" The god dog responded instantly, and immediately jumped into the pile of treasures, with several storage rings hanging on its neck , Pick up anything and stuff it in.

Everyone was speechless when they saw this scene, and they were really not polite at all.

Everyone also picked out the spiritual materials they needed.

"Young Master Yun, don't you choose a spiritual weapon? Here is a top-grade heavenly sword with no attribute restrictions. The inscription is also engraved with a rare third-level gravity inscription!" Yao Hanjiang searched for a long time among the treasure pile, He found a spirit sword with a strong aura. On the sword body, the inscriptions flickered, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

Yao Hanjiang had just opened his mouth, and everyone realized that since they saw Jian Fengyun, no matter what enemy they faced, Jian Fengyun seemed to have never used a spiritual weapon.

"No need, if I need a spiritual weapon, I will refine it myself!" Jian Fengyun responded softly, and then turned his gaze to the exit of the Nangu Forbidden Land, thoughtfully.

Yao Hanjiang thought for a while, then put away the long sword, and everyone also chose the good things one after another.

"Boss, are we going out?" Wang Chuyuan asked.

"That's right, we've almost got it. I haven't seen Yijing for a long time. This time, I must go back to the imperial city to take a good look at her. She said she would come to the imperial city to wait for her master to go back." Mine!" Yuan Feng shouted from the side.

"I'm not promising, I should go back to the imperial city to see my Yu'er!" Wang Chuyuan glanced at Yuanfeng, his eyes brightened, and he said.

When everyone around saw the appearance of the two living treasures, they couldn't help but choose to ignore them.

Jian Fengyun glanced at everyone, then said lightly: "No, I still have one thing to do!"

"Anything else?"

Everyone's eyes paused in unison, and they glanced at Jian Fengyun, with a look of doubt on their faces.

Jian Fengyun did not answer their doubts, but lightly stimulated the sword energy in his body, stepped lightly on his feet, and sped up towards a secret place in the Southern Ancient Forbidden Area.

Everyone was confused, and followed Jian Fengyun overnight into the secret realm.

This secret realm is said to be a secret realm, but in fact it is just a smiling and remote bamboo forest in the vast Southern Ancient Forbidden Land.

In the lush bamboo forest, countless thick spiritual bamboos took root and grew. The breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves fell one by one. Stepping on the bamboo leaves all over the ground, everyone walked slowly towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

The small path led to a secluded place, and everyone followed Jian Fengyun for an unknown amount of time before arriving at the depths of the bamboo forest. A small lake was located in the depths of the bamboo forest, and what caught everyone's attention was that there was a bamboo house beside the lake, and there were remains around the bamboo house. Some faint traces of formation.

Jian Fengyun stopped in his tracks, and a wave flashed in his deep eyes, and he slowly stepped forward.

Everyone followed closely.

"You guys wait outside." Jian Fengyun turned around suddenly, said lightly, and then stepped into the bamboo house with a solemn expression.

Everyone looked at the bamboo house and stopped in doubt.

Why is there a bamboo house in the depths of this remote bamboo forest?Why are there some faint traces of the formation outside the bamboo house?And why did Jian Fengyun come here?

Everyone was puzzled but did not ask.

Slowly pushing open the door of the bamboo house, maybe it was the reason why the spirit bamboo was built, after a long time, the bamboo house still did not collapse, Jian Fengyun smelled a rotten smell as soon as he entered the door.

The bamboo house is not big, only a bamboo table and a bamboo bed.

Perhaps due to the long time of experience, the bamboo table and bamboo bed have been covered with a thick layer of dust visible to the naked eye.

Although Jian Fengyun's footsteps were already very light, with every step, there were still countless dust flying up, which made the bamboo house full of rotten smell even more unbearable.

Although the environment was very bad, Jian Fengyun's expression was very solemn, he didn't even blink his eyes, his eyes stayed on the two figures on the bamboo bed not far away.

No, to be specific, it should be two skeletons, because apart from a dusty robe, they can barely see what they looked like before they were born.

boom!
Jian Fengyun knelt heavily on his knees and made a heavy sound, not caring how dirty the ground was, Jian Fengyun looked solemnly and solemnly at the two skeletons on the bamboo bed.

"Although your son's soul has died, since I was reborn on his body, I am your son. The unfilial son Jian Fengyun has seen his parents, and today he is here to welcome his parents back home!" Jian Fengyun said in a serious tone.

Jian Fengyun was originally an orphan in his previous life, and he valued family affection more than others. In this life, he finally had parents, but he never thought that he would have passed away without ever meeting them.

Jian Fengyun took out a large coffin prepared in advance, urged Jian Yuanli to gently lift the two skeletons on the bamboo bed, and put them into the coffin.

At this moment, an inexplicable breeze blew, gently blowing the bamboo scrolls on the bamboo table beside it.

Jian Fengyun moved his eyes and found a few lines of writing on the bamboo scroll.

"I am Jian Lingtian, the patriarch of the Sword Family of Bei'an City in the Tianyang Dynasty. I leave the book here. I hope that those who are destined in the future can bring this book back to the Sword Family of Bei'an City. Jian Lingtian will repay it with his martial arts comprehension. "

What came into view was lines of nearly faded ink characters, in which many martial arts comprehensions were recorded, until he saw the end of the scroll, Jian Fengyun's eyes couldn't help but turn cold.

"I, Jian Lingtian, will live my whole life."

(End of this chapter)