The Ancient Vast Realm

Seeing Elder Bai Yi's smile, Feng Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth, cupped his hands, and forced a smile.

"Then I'll bother the elders."

After Feng Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and left, for fear that he would regret it.

This time he spent a lot of money, and he just hoped that the final result would not disappoint him.

Upon seeing this, Tieshan bowed respectfully to Elder Bai Yi and quickly followed his highness.

Time passes little by little

Ever since Qianyan Volcano returned to the Holy Land, Feng Xuan has no plans to continue to other places. In addition to practicing all day long, he spends his time discussing Taoism with Diyang Jian Wuchen and two others. Occasionally, he also goes to Wu Dao Academy to meet with the unkempt Taoist Academy. Talking to the eighth senior brother.

Accompanied by Feng Xuan and others, Di Yang gradually became familiar with the Great Wilderness Holy Land. I wonder what Di Xi, the seventh ancestor of the Golden Crow Tribe, talked about with the Great Wilderness Holy Land in the future. But in the end, Xantian Palace sent an identity token. .

From then on, the emperor could move around at will with this identity token in the Holy Land. He could even enter and exit the world where the other war palaces were located. The treatment and status he enjoyed were no worse than those in the palaces such as Fengxuan. Even in a certain In some aspects it is even worse.

But for some reason, it seems that the Holy Land has no plans to publicize it. Except for a few people, Di Yang's identity has not been announced to the outside world, which also saves him a lot of trouble.

What just makes Feng Xuan puzzled is that Yin Feng seems to have fallen into a certain bottleneck. Even after he returned for more than a month, Yin Feng is still in retreat. If Feng Xuan hadn't been able to detect the formation of the retreat place where Yin Feng was, No warning was given, and he was a little worried that something had gone wrong in Yinfeng's practice.

Just over ten days before the two-month period, on this day, a guest came to Cangqi Palace that surprised Feng Xuan.

"Brother Chilong? What are you doing!"

In the main hall, Feng Xuan looked at Chi Longyun, slightly shocked.

Originally, he was meditating and practicing in his room, but who would have thought that Shan Bo would come to report that Chi Longyun was visiting.

Hearing the news, Feng Xuan was naturally overjoyed. He thought he might not be able to see Chi Longyun this time, but he never thought that he would be able to see this old friend on the eve of leaving.

However, what makes Feng Xuan feel a little strange is that Chi Longyun at this time is different from before. The blood robe on the opponent's body seems to have just been soaked in the blood pool, and the whole body is also exuding a strong bloody aura.

In the center of Chi Longyun's eyebrows, an erect scarlet demonic eye was embedded in it like the most evil thing.

From Chi Longyun's exposed skin, Feng Xuan could clearly see some tiny scales emerging, as if he had once transformed into a half-dragon body, only more finely divided.

For some reason, Chi Longyun's appearance seemed to Feng Xuan to be somewhat similar to that of the Shura clan, one of the ten major races.

"It's just the sequelae of practicing a secret technique, it doesn't matter."

Seeing Feng Xuan's gaze, Chi Longyun lowered his head and looked at the fine scales on the back of his hand. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the vertical eye between his eyebrows and said indifferently.

"I was practicing outside before. After I returned to the Holy Land, I heard that Brother Poshan said that you were back, so I came to see you."

Chi Longyun put aside his own changes, obviously not wanting to talk more.

"It seems that War City is indeed very good at training warriors. Now you are already a powerful person. I thought Brother Poshan was joking, but I didn't expect it to be true."

After Chi Longyun looked at Feng Xuan carefully for a moment, he sighed, with an extremely complicated expression flashing across his face.

He recalled that in the past ten years, he had fought almost all the time, had many opportunities given by his master, had a replica of the Shura clan's secret treasure Luo Shengxue Pond, had..., but in the end he still couldn't catch up with Feng Xuan. Practice speed.

He couldn't help but recall that when he was a disciple, his master once said that if he practiced step by step, he would not even be able to see Feng Xuan's back in a hundred years.

At this time, Chi Longyun had already deeply felt the meaning of these words. If he had not become a disciple of Tu Shan Xing, maybe he and Feng Xuan would indeed be people from two different worlds at this time, right?

"War City is indeed a place for training warriors, but it is also extremely dangerous. As far as I can see, there are countless geniuses buried in it. Among these people, there are even people at the level of princes, who are no worse than me."

Feng Xuan sighed. In the past ten years in War City, he had seen too much. Those people in the special team were not extremely talented people. If anyone were to be placed in the outside world, they would be geniuses that would be rare to see in a hundred years.

However, even so, in the war city, the death rate of these people is horribly high. Almost every once in a while, Feng Xuan can hear the news that the familiar teams are fragmented, and some people even disappear completely. No one mentioned it again.

Even his Ye You team, with his leadership and many strong members in the team, still fell into danger many times, and even Feng Xuan himself was almost injured.

Of course, under such hardships in life and death, their growth is almost visible to the naked eye. If it were not for the trip to War City, Feng Xuan's desire to break through to the fourth realm would be just a dream.

But how many people like him are there? More warriors are not unable to break through throughout their lives, but just sink deeper and deeper into that road with no hope.

"Let's not talk about it anymore. Brother Chilong, you came at the right time. In a few days, I will go out again. I don't know how many years it will be before I leave. I don't even know if we will have a chance to meet again."

Feng Xuan smiled slightly, looked at Chi Longyun and smiled.

"Huh? Are you leaving again? Where are you going?"

Chi Longyun was stunned. He didn't expect Feng Xuan to leave again just after coming back.

"Go to the void. You may have heard about the situation in the void now. The wars in various star regions are tense. Master sent me to experience it."

Feng Xuan said helplessly. He didn't want to be so hasty, but since it was the master's order, he certainly wouldn't raise any objections.

Seeing that Chi Longyun was still confused, Feng Xuan realized that maybe Chi Longyun had never paid attention to these things when he was practicing outside.

Feng Xuan immediately talked about the current situation from the sorrow of a hundred cities, including the speculations of himself and others, and finally made up for Chi Longyun for all the things that happened during this period.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen. There is really no calendar in the mountains, and the cold is over and I don't know the years."

Chi Longyun sighed. Over the years, he has devoted himself to practicing, and almost put everything else behind his mind, and the people around him have never mentioned these things to him.

Although he had heard of the Sorrow of Hundred Cities, he had never understood it. It was not until this moment that he realized that a drastic change had already taken place in the world!

"You said you were going to the void. If so, count me in!"

Suddenly, Chi Longyun raised his head and looked at Feng Xuan with burning eyes.

"What? You are going too? No!"

Feng Xuan was startled, and then subconsciously rejected Chi Longyun's words.

In his opinion, the void is now a vortex between heaven and earth, no better than the major war cities. Even in the guess of the eighth senior brother, in the future, the war in the void will be more tragic than some war cities. Going to the void during this period of time is at least a matter of life and death.

If not for this, Feng Xuan would not choose to spend a lot of money to build the void warship.