The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1024 You Don't Know Where the Holy Pupil Is, How Do I Know
"The holy pupil is a sacred object of my Fu family, and it should be in charge of the patriarch."

"Now that the patriarch has not been determined, we elders should be in charge, and we will hand it over when the patriarch is elected."

Hearing the other person go straight to the point, Feng Canglan's eyes showed a trace of sarcasm.

The original purpose is here.

"You don't know Shengtong, how do I know?"

"I also said that it was under the control of the previous patriarchs, and the Father God left without an explanation at all."

"If you want to find the Holy Pupil, you must first know why God the Father died."

Even if Fuxi confessed to Shengtong, it was not for her but for Xi.

"I didn't give it to you!? How is it possible!"

The elders were shocked, but still did not give up, "How could it not be given to you?"

"If I didn't give it to you, could it be possible to give it to Goddess Xi?"

"How do I know." Not wanting to talk nonsense to this group of people, Feng Canglan teleported from the seat to the outside of the hall, "Don't bother me with such boring things in the future."

Leave a word and walk into the snow.

The chilly snow falls, Feng Canglan walks.

This group of people from the Fu clan stared at Shengtong every day, and their ambitions were not small.

Braving the heavy snow, he returned to his palace in the Noshore State in deep thought.

Because of special reasons, you cannot be disturbed by other people, and it is not suitable to meet with other people.

God Fuxi set up a place for her to live in an extremely remote place.

I was absent-minded, my mind was empty, and I came here inexplicably.

Looking at the familiar foyer, Feng Canglan turned around and wanted to go back to the library to find Zong Zhengyu, but stopped in the instant he turned around.

Pausing for a moment, she turned around and went straight to her former residence.

With a slight wave, the thick layer of snow on the ground melted.

She stepped into it, and it was eerily quiet, without a trace of life.

Because of the perennial snowflakes, grasses and trees all died in battle.

Walking into the palace, the inside is exactly the same as when we left.

Walk around the house with memories.

It seems that after leaving for such a long time, no one has been here.

That's right, she didn't have a strong sense of existence before, and no one remembered her after being thrown into the world.

Everything here is Fuxi's hands, I didn't expect it to die.

After walking around, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar illusion, I felt no emotion.

Familiarity is where you used to live, and strangeness is almost forgotten after 10,000+ years.

After wandering around the hall, Feng Canglan withdrew his gaze and left.

I will probably never come here again.

She stepped out of the palace door and swung the door shut with a backhand.

Stepping into the snow field, the white snow fluttered on the top of the hair, Feng Canglan left straight away.

The heavy snow was blown by the cold wind and fell on the eyelashes of his face, Feng Canglan blinked the eyelashes that caught the snow and walked forward.

Go outside and close the door with your backhand.

The moment she raised her hand, her movements stopped abruptly, and Qiu Shui's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Looking up to the sky, the sky is full of snow, and the chill is biting.

She lowered her hands that were frozen in mid-air, stepped into the palace and raised her head.

Just like outside, it was snowing heavily.

A snowflake fell between the eyebrows, Feng Canglan's eyes became more and more strange, and he walked outside quickly.

The fluttering snow fell on the cheeks, and as it fell, there was a slight coolness on the face.

has a problem!
From the moment she stepped into the Wushang State, the snowfall brought a chill, and she could feel it in her body.

But in her residence, the snow is not cold, and it does not feel cool when it falls on her face.

The cold wind howled, bitingly cold.

Feng Canglan stood in the wind and thought carefully, trying to recall some details that he might have missed.

After contemplating for a long time, just when he was about to walk into a dead end and couldn't find a way out, Feng Canglan suddenly raised his head and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes——

(End of this chapter)