The Rise of the Evil Sword God

Chapter 137: Meng Qiaolian

"Son, what's your name?" The white-clothed woman asked Feng Guan. Hearing his tone, Feng Guan was slightly surprised. He could feel a familiarity with the white-clothed woman coming from his heart.

"Feng Guan." Said Feng Guan. At this moment, Feng Guan also believed that he and the woman must have a kinship between them.

A milky white ball flew out from the hands of the white-clothed woman, moving towards Feng Guan, spinning above his head and emitting a soft white light. A soft white light surrounded Feng Guan, making Feng Guan fall into a daze.

Feng Yun and the others were also stunned after seeing this.

"Yes, I'm right he has the ancestral bloodline of the Meng Clan. Our Meng Clan finally has a chance to develop now. He might be the only hope of the Meng Clan." The white-clothed woman said her voice was slightly trembling and filled with excitement.

Feng Yun and the others looked at the white-clothed woman curiously.

The white-clothed woman took a deep breath, calming her excitement, hiding her embarrassment. He was an expert of the Heaven Profound Realm but now behaved like a child in front of Feng Yun and the others. "It's a shame." thought the woman in white.

He coughed softly and said, "My name is Meng Qiaolian, my Meng clan is one of the ancient clans. After thousands of years, the Meng clan refused too much because no descendants with pure bloodlines could obtain the inheritance left behind by our ancestors."

"The former Matriarch of the Meng Clan had developed a secret family technique that could reduce the foreseen events. He foresaw the chance of the Meng Clan's luck to be found in this small kingdom. But his predictive abilities are not accurate, which is why I wondered for a month in this kingdom. Heaven has not left us, first I have found the ancestral ancestral ball of the Meng Clan, now even a descendant has also appeared." Meng Qiaolian said.

Feng Yun was stunned after hearing Meng Qiaolian, he knew that in this boundless world there were many mysterious things and techniques.

There were some strength cultivators who could even predict or foresee the future called fortune tellers. The cost of predicting the future is also very high and very difficult. Not only that, there are very specific requirements for becoming a fortune teller.

As Meng Qiaolian spoke, cracking sounds could be heard in the room. Everyone's attention was attracted by the voice.

The crack!

Suddenly, the milk crystal ball broke into pieces and started to sink Feng Guan's body. Soon the crystal ball disappeared, but Feng Guan was still covered by the white light.

"I'll take her with me, she can't be bothered during the process." The woman in white clothes said with urgency. When he that inheritance ball was entering Feng Guan's body.

"Wait!" Feng Yun stopped him immediately before he left.

"What's? Do you want to stop me?" Meng Qiaolian said as he looked at Feng Yun.

"No," Feng Yun calmly denied, he could see that Feng Guan had obtained a great chance as to why he stopped him.

"i don't care who you are or where you come from, Feng Guan is my wife, if anything happens to my wife then I will hunt you and your Meng Clan." Feng Yun came in front of him and said slowly while looking into his eyes.

"Are you threatening me?" Meng Qiaolian said her tone was filled with a hint of anger. But in his heart, he praised Feng Yun. He was not a coward, he had advanced forward to protect his woman even his opponent was a Heaven Profound Realm expert.

"Yes, right, do you want to bet?" Feng Yun spoke again in a calm tone as usual. His gaze was firm, his stature firm and unshakable.

From his tone of voice, one could see his determination.

"Aren't you afraid I could kill you? Even if she was your wife, this wouldn't be able to stop me from killing you." Meng Qiaolian said as killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"you can try." Said Feng Yun. A jade token appeared in his hand, Feng Yun had two rescue cards in his arm. First was the black pagoda and second was the jade token given by Huang Xiawen.

After all Huang Xiawen was a 9th class weapon distiller, the life-saving items given by him would not be so ordinary.

Meng Qiaolian looked at Feng Yun deeply and smiled slightly. He was amused by Feng Yun's behavior. At the same time, he was curious. Where did Feng Yun's courage come from?

But he did not have time to chat with Feng Yun, his first priority was Feng Guan.

"He'll be fine, it takes time to accept the inheritance completely, after that, I'll bring him back." After saying this he disappeared with Feng Guan.

"Feng Yun, is Sister Guan okay?" said Yan Zilan. There was worry in her eyes, she and Feng Guan were treated to each other as sisters, everything that just happened was too shocking.

Meng Qiaolian was too powerful, if she had ulterior motives, how would they stop her.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine." Feng Yun comforted him, "Maybe next time, we see him he will be even more amazing."

Feng Yun also did not know what changes would appear after he awakened his bloodline. But he did not think too much, after taking out his thoughts, Feng Yun glanced out the window.

Duan Yi excitedly auctioned off Feng Yun weapons one after another.

"130,000 Low-grade spirit stones went for one time!"

"130,000 Low-grade spirit stones went twice!"

"130,000 Low-grade spirit stones went for three times!"

"Deal up! Congratulations to the guests of VIP room no. 6 for purchasing the last Low-Grade Earth Rank weapon today." Duan Yi said with a light smile on his face.

"Miss Yi, Are there more Earth Ranked Weapons? If there is, please sell."

"Yes, Miss Yi, I didn't get a chance to buy a weapon. If you have more weapons, please consider auctioning them as well."

"Honored guest, I have already told you that this weapon was not refined by the Phoenix Treasure Pavilion but came from a guest. So we can't say for sure if there will be more weapons coming." Duan Yi put on a helpless expression and said.

"Miss Yi, can you introduce this self-esteem smother to us?" The old man from the Profound Blossom Sect said.

After that one by one many people from the VIP room submitted their requests to meet with Feng Yun, seeing Duan Yi sending a servant to Feng Yun to ask for his opinion, he said, but Feng Yun rejected him bluntly.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but the guest is unwilling to reveal his identity" Duan Yi said. "But there is good news for you, there will be twenty more weapons coming at the auction next month."

Feng Yun's weapon sold for 2.4 million low-tier spirit stones after five percent had been cut down by the Phoenix Treasure Pavilion as tax, he still obtained 2.28 million low-tier spirit stones.

His total wealth became around four million low-tier spirit stones.

After the auction ends.

"You guys stay here for a few minutes and then leave, I'll go out first, I'll meet you at the inn." Feng Yun said and walked out of the VIP room.

He knew there would definitely be flies chasing after him after he exited the auction house.

Feng Yun walked out of the auction house, the three people from the Profound Flower Sect who had been standing outside the auction house. When they saw Feng Yun coming out of the auction house. One of them took out a transmission talisman and sent out a message.

"Lu Song, follow the boy. After leaving the city, stop him!" Said the old man's voice. Feng Yun was an early Gold Core Realm cultivator, he felt that not having to take action personally to kill three late gold Core disciples Feng Yun had been enough.

The disciples of the Profound Blossom Sect were not the only ones following Feng Yun, there was one more gang chasing after Feng Yun.

"Sister, are you sure you want to offend the Profound Flower Sect" said a man.

"So how after killing them, we will directly leave the territory of the Profound Flower Sect. The boy has spirit stones so we can enjoy a luxurious life after robbing him." Up ahead, a man dressed in black said.

The man in the lead was called Peng Xiaobo, a famous thug from Maple City. His cultivation had reached the peak golden core realm. Behind him were four more people, they were his subordinates.

He was also at the auction house and saw what was happening in the auction house. Feng Yun had bid five million spirit stones which was big money. His second goal was the Earth Shattering Pill that Feng Yun had bought from the auction house.