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Chapter 062 The Third Floor of Xuanwu Pavilion(2/2)

At this moment.

He just wanted an answer from Zhao Feng.

Even if the final answer is that Zhao Feng colluded with the Qiu family, there was nothing he could do.

"Zhao Tianjian and I were indeed killed by me, but this was by no means a prerequisite for colluding with the Qiu family."

Zhao Feng smiled calmly.

"It's really you..."

Zhao Tiancang looked horrified.

Before, they were skeptical at best, but they did not believe that Zhao Feng could kill two sixth-level warriors from Zhao Tianjian one-on-one.

"One more thing, the person who really colluded with the Qiu family is not with me. If you want to know the answer, the head of the family might as well go find out the details of Zhao Tianjian's lineage..."

Zhao Feng left the final words and left the hall.

Could it be...

Zhao Tiancang seemed to have some realization on his face.

Just that day.

The top leaders of the Zhao clan sent out men and used thunderous means to control the clan members of Zhao Tianjian's lineage, including Zhao Yijian.

Zhao Yijian himself did not know the details.

However, in his lineage, clues and evidence of dealings with the Qiu family were indeed found.

The truth finally came out.

After this battle, the cancer that the Qiu family had left in the Zhao family was finally removed.

The top leaders of the Zhao clan are also aware of the various unequal treatments given to Zhao Feng.

If it's normal on weekdays, then that's it.

But today is different from the past.

Zhao Feng was selected by the Guangling Mansion, and his future achievements are immeasurable. His future success or failure is more closely related to the honor and disgrace of the Zhao clan.

For this reason, the senior family officials issued various rewards and improved various benefits to the Zhao Feng family.

The head of the family and several other elders entrusted Zhao Yusong to come and comfort Zhao Feng.

Today, among the top Zhao clan officials, the only person Zhao Feng buys is Zhao Yusong.

"Hahaha, it's so satisfying. These old guys finally have their day."

Not only did Zhao Yusong not sympathize with the family's senior leaders, he also ridiculed and ridiculed them.

Zhao Yusong also felt uncomfortable with the unequal treatment Zhao Feng had received previously.

Zhao Feng's strong rise today made him feel very happy.

"By the way, the top family officials have decided to open the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion for you to enter and realize."

Zhao Yusong brought another piece of news.

The third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion?

Zhao Feng pursed his lips into a smile.

This result was not beyond his expectation.

The very next day, Zhao Yusong teamed up with two other elders to open the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion.

The third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion is an extremely mysterious place.

An elder alone cannot open the third floor.

The clan rules also stipulate that three elders must agree and work together to open the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion.

On the third floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, there is a dark blue stone door.

The three martial arts masters jointly poured their inner strength into the dark blue stone gate.

Buzzing~~~

The dark blue stone door roared and trembled, as if it had touched some mechanism inside.

Immediately, the stone door opened.

Zhao Feng immediately stepped onto the third floor and entered an empty stone wall room.

There are some strange patterns carved on the surrounding stone walls, which are vivid, some are incomplete, and some places are blurry.

After the three martial arts masters combined their strong internal energy, the patterns seemed to come alive, and under their gaze, they seemed to present an illusion.

Follow the wind style! Residual wind style! Tornado style! Gale style...

Under each pattern screen, there is a move name.

However, due to the age, the picture is not very clear.

Zhao Feng had a vague feeling that the power of a martial arts master was not enough to fully inspire the artistic illusion on the stone wall pattern.

"This series of stone wall patterns should form a complete set of holy martial arts. However, the stone wall is blurry or somewhat incomplete, and coupled with the internal strength of martial arts, it is impossible to fully stimulate the artistic conception and moves in it."

Zhao Feng's left eye quickly passed over these patterns.

"Zhao Feng, we can only last for thirty breaths at most. Whether you can gain some understanding depends on your own destiny."

Zhao Yusong's voice came from outside the door.

Thirty breaths!

Zhao Feng's mind froze, and he suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, his left eye moved to the extreme, entering a super visual interface.

Staring with his left eye, the picture on the stone wall appears more clearly and completely.

"Photography!"

Zhao Feng uttered a word, and the artistic illusion presented in one of the stone murals was taken into the space of his left eye.
Chapter completed!
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