Feng Hao, who was standing beside him, was in a good mood: "Yes, Ruolan, no matter what happened today, I will support you, Uncle Hao, and do my best to support you."

"Thank you, Dad, thank you Uncle Hao." Feng Ruolan smiled slightly, then looked at Zhang Zichen and said, "Actually, this matter is Zichen's business. He wants to ask if there is any Huang Yuntianshu in our clan."

After saying that, Zhang Zichen continued, "Haha... Senior Feng, it's Fengjue Huangyun Tianshu. I just want to borrow it and practice my Feng-attributed soul."

However, when he heard the words "Huang Yuntian Shu", the smiles on Feng Qingyang and Feng Hao's faces suddenly condensed.

It was like... after frost, the two of them were motionless, as if something big had happened.

Zhang Zichen also had a premonition that something big happened, so he asked, "Two seniors, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingyang and Feng Hao finally realized that they looked at each other repeatedly, panic, excited, afraid, and fearful, and many expressions were gathered together.

The two of them had a tangled face.

Finally, Feng Haocai said, "Brother, this...you should say this! Alas!" Later, he actually sighed.

Then, Feng Qingyang sighed, raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Zichen, shook his head, and wanted to speak but stopped. He was very embarrassed, but after thinking for a moment, he said: "Zi Chen, there are some things that are hard to say here! Alas! This Huang Yun Tian Shu... Feng Zhuang Huang Yun Tian Shu... Alas! Don't mention it in the future."

"..." Zhang Zichen was speechless and wanted to ask, but he knew that Feng Qingyang must have difficulties saying this, so he did not speak again.

On the contrary, Feng Ruolan took the lead in asking: "Dad, Uncle Hao, what's wrong? What happened?"

Not only Feng Ruolan, but also Feng Ruoltan, and he didn't know what happened at home, nor did he know the whereabouts of the so-called "Fengshui Huangyun Tianshu". So he followed up and asked: "Yes, Dad, aren't we the Feng family? This Feng family... then there should naturally be Huangyun Tianshu! Alas! Dad, look at me, practicing so hard every day, just take out the Fengshui Huangyun Tianshu! If you take it out for me to practice, then my cultivation will be able to jump thousands of miles. Dad, Dad, think about it, take out the Fengshui Huangyun Tianshu and let me practice. Maybe I will enter the realm of a pseudo-emperor in a short time, and it is not impossible to break through the realm of the Great Emperor!"

Although Feng Ruotan is joking, no one makes fun of him. If it were normal, everyone would smile again.

Instead, after listening to his words, Feng Qingyang and Feng Hao became more entangled and more painful.

The two of them sighed repeatedly.

It was not until then that Zhang Zichen said, "Senior Feng, do you have any hidden secrets?"

"This..." Feng Qingyang thought for a while before nodding, "Yes, it's a hidden secret! Alas!"

After sighing again, Feng Qingyang looked at Zhang Zichen and said, "Zichen, anyway, I tell you, this Huangyuntian Book is not that I will not lend it to you, but that this Fenghuangtian Book is not in our hands."

"Not in your hands?" This... Zhang Zichen felt very surprised.

Logically speaking, the Feng family in Fengzhou should be the most suitable one to own the Fengjue Huangyun Tianshu.

But now, the Fengshui Huangyun Tianshu is not in the Feng family, which is really surprising.

So Zhang Zichen asked casually: "Whose hand?"

Next to it, Feng Ruolan and Feng Ruolan also asked in unison: "Yes, Dad, this Fengjue Huangyun Tianshu is not in the hands of our Feng family, where is it?"

"In...In..." Feng Qingyang looked at these young people and talked for a long time, but couldn't say it.

"In the Holy Land of Nebula!" Feng Hao next to him said directly, "Our Fengsheng Huangyun Tianshu is now in the hands of Buddhism."

"In the hands of Buddhism?" Zhang Zichen, Feng Ruolan and Feng Ruotan were full of disbelief and surprise, but they knew that at this moment, Feng Qingyang and Feng Hao were all here, and Feng Hao definitely had no need to lie. He said that the Feng swept the Huangyun Tianshu in the Nebula Holy Land, which was in the Nebula Holy Land.

Zhang Zichen was quite disappointed in this.

Originally, this time, Zhang Zichen was trapped in the mid-stage Holy Lord realm. He wanted to first cultivate the attribute souls that had not yet been cultivated to see if he would make progress.

Unexpectedly, the book of Huangyun is not here, so how should we practice?

Zhang Zichen also looked sad.

At this time, Feng Ruolan asked again: "Uncle Hao, this Fengshui Huangyun Tianshu is in the hands of the Nebula Holy Land, why do you sigh continuously?"

Feng Ruolan is very clear about the laws of survival in this world

The strong prey on the weak.

Logically speaking, the Fengjue Huangyuntianshu should belong to their Feng family, but there is no other possibility, that is... The Fengjue Huangyuntianshu is not in the Feng family, but belongs to other families and sects.

This is normal.

But now, when Feng Qingyang and Feng Hao sighed repeatedly, their faces showed a very sad and regretful feeling. Feng Ruolan knew that there was probably something hidden behind this.

Sure enough, Feng Qingyang sighed again and said, "Actually, this is also a secret."

After pausing, Feng Qingyang looked at Feng Hao. After receiving the latter's nod, Feng Qingyang continued: "Ruolan, these things have always been kept secret. Unless you have entered the holy king's realm, you can be told."

"Is that true?" Feng Ruolan and Feng Ruotan are now just monks in the True Lord realm, so naturally they can't know these secrets.

"Oh!" Suddenly, Feng Qingyang sighed again and said, "Anyway... Ruolan, you just need to know that this Fengsheng Huangyun Tianshu once belonged to our Feng family, but later it was borrowed by that... by the Tathagata, and it would not be returned."

borrow???

This word is very profound.

However, after Feng Qingyang said this, Zhang Zichen, Feng Ruolan and others seemed to have understood something in an instant.

borrow.

This is like Emperor Xuanyuan Tian borrowed Shangguan Jin's Kunlun Mirror. If he borrowed it, he would not return it.

For a moment, the entire pavilion became quiet, so quiet that it could only be heard outside the sound of rain and wind blowing. Of course, Feng Qingyang and Feng Hao's sighs were also indispensable.

After a while, Zhang Zichen asked, "Senior Feng, when did this happen?"

"Yes... it's been a long time ago." Feng Qingyang said, "It's the business of our ancestors, it's hundreds of thousands of years ago."

It turns out that this matter was not Feng Qingyang's fault.

In response to this, Zhang Zichen, Feng Ruolan and Feng Ruolan breathed a long sigh. As long as this matter was not Feng Qingyang's fault, that would be great.
Chapter completed!