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Can't publicize

"Yeah?"

“…”

Ling Luoyu asked back with a smile, which made Feng Chenglin's expression stiff.

"San Master, what secret did you discover?"

"Fatty, you think, the Zhao family... can you transform the Wrath of Thunder into a ancestral hall!"

“…”

This opposite idea made Feng Chenglin stunned for a moment, and his breathing could not help but tremble.

"No...no?"

"Why not?"

“…”

"In our normal mind, if the existence of the old ancestral hall is related to the wrath of Thunder, we will definitely take it for granted that the old ancestral hall was built to hide the wrath of Thunder!"

"...I think so," Feng Chenglin embarrassedly: "After all, it's reasonable to get some ancestral rankings in this old ancestral hall!"

"So, if you think about it in another direction... Isn't it very reasonable to turn Thunder Wrath into an old ancestral hall?"

"...Of course...it's very reasonable, and it's not easy to be noticed!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but nodded and exclaimed.

"To be honest, if this is the case, I can't help but give him a thumbs up! It's true... it's a good idea!"

Use the wrath of thunder to build a ancestral hall!?

He looked up and looked at the old ancestral hall in the night sky.

Under the dark curtain, it stood tall, as if it was despising everything around it, high above.

"No matter who it is, unless you really know the secret, who would have thought that this old ancestral hall was the Wrath of Thunder?"

"I didn't say that," Ling Luoyu interrupted him: "But it is possible, guess... I suddenly thought of it when you mentioned the coffin!"

The old ancestral hall of the Zhao family is a place that must not be desecrated in the ancestral teachings.

"At the time, when we entered here, we were all fascinated by the maze. We all took it for granted that the reason why this place was set up was to protect the old ancestral hall of the Zhao family. But now I want to... that maze may be a maze in itself!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What a brain-ridden!

"The Taolin maze is indeed a maze in essence, but it is a bit useless in function... To be honest, it is just that he can stop someone like you..."

Feng Chenglin's face collapsed instantly: "..."

How many... means?

Are you saying he is too much!?

Ling Luoyu's eyes then glanced at him and comforted him: "And I..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

These words of relief are...

To be honest, it’s better not to say it!

No matter what, it seems like I am perfunctory comforting.

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and smiled: "We are both like formation idiots. It is normal that we can't pass the maze. There is no need to feel inferior..."

"I don't feel inferior!" Feng Chenglin bit his lip in disappointment: "Just..."

But, a little unwilling to give up!

Even if you are idiot in the formation, you can't even get out of such a troublesome Taolin maze, which is really embarrassing.

"I was still thinking at that time. Since I set up a formation, why don't you use a more powerful one, but you can't get one. At that time, I thought that the Zhao family was limited and they couldn't set up a powerful formation, so I used the Taolin Maze. But the fact is that this was done on purpose..."

Ling Luoyu whispered to the old ancestral hall with his lips and turned sideways.

"This place needs to be protected, but not too ostentatious...
Chapter completed!
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