I picked up the scattered attributes

In the end, all the other party's voices turned into a meaningless buzzing.

"As the saying goes, the Dao cannot be lightly transmitted! Perhaps what this person wants to say involves the profound Dao, which is why the Ancestor could not hear it..."

While deep in thought, Ancestor Chenhai did not notice that his thoughts were gradually quieting down, as if he were falling into another slumber.

Beside the old man, the will of the Demon Dragon Emperor, residing within Yan Luosheng's remains, breathed a long sigh of relief upon seeing this: "There's something strange about this person; I can't even see through his destiny..."

Although he was not a practitioner of the Way of Destiny, standing at his former height, he undoubtedly had a commanding view and could easily see through the truth of the world.

However, all he saw in Old Ancestor Chenhai was a fog.

"An existence that has transcended fate? Or perhaps, from the very beginning...was a ghost within fate?"

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor had only pondered for half a moment when a rough, old hand suddenly reached out and touched him: "Damn it... this abandoned land seems somewhat similar to that place! Before leaving this place, I have no way to stop his power!"

At this moment, it was clear that Ancestor Chenhai had fallen into a state similar to slumber.

But one of his hands was groping around, as if trying to grasp some real existence from the endless void.

Suddenly, he gripped the body of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor tightly!

"Damn-"

The will of the Demon Dragon Emperor, which was attached to Yan Luosheng's remains, shot out a long, crimson tongue, and its eyes were almost squeezed out of the ground!

……

"In any case, Master is at least well."

Gazing at the gradually calming abyss, Feng Xia let out a long breath, glanced around helplessly a few more times, and finally, could only comfort himself in his heart.

He suddenly looked up at the sky, where the moonlight shone brightly, shining as brightly as the sun.

The previous attack was clearly made by Wu Guan.

Immediately, Feng Xia heard an ethereal voice say, "I cannot break this seal for the time being. Furthermore, I can only make three more moves in the future. The rest of the time, I must remain in a state of hibernation."

Feng Xia understood immediately upon hearing this.

The original idea of ​​asking Wu Guan for help again was completely abandoned.

Wu Guan's true form is not in the Xuan Yuan World.

Therefore, the power of the Moon World's supernatural abilities is limited. Even if it can restore and turn back to a certain extent, the consumption of magical power would be astronomical if it were to shake the Forsaken Ancient Land!

If the consumption is too great, it may give Ying Dao an opportunity to take advantage of.

The reason why Wu Guan chose to hibernate is probably for this reason.

"I understand."

Feng Xia nodded in that direction. The light on the Moonlight Tree gradually faded, and he turned back and walked away, though his expression seemed somewhat lonely and desolate.

Now, even he felt a sense of despair.

If even the explosion of the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Array cannot truly shake the seal of the God-Abandoned Ancient Land, wouldn't that mean that if we want to rescue Ancestor Chen Hai, we can only obediently wait for the passage of time?

"Can our master... hold on for another three thousand years?"

"Fellow Daoist Feng?"

Just then, Zhang Lingxuan and the others cautiously asked in Feng Xia's ear, "May I ask what we're going to do next...?"

They could tell that Feng Xia was in a very bad mood at the moment!

Ideally, you should avoid provoking him.

However, they were brought here by Feng Xia, but at this moment Feng Xia is going further and further away, as if he intends to abandon them.

I really have to speak up!

If Feng Xia weren't around, would they dare to make any trouble?

Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

"What about you guys..."

Feng Xia suddenly turned around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze, carrying a hint of danger, swept over the group of people.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, word by word:

"I will take you to a place where you don't need to do anything, just protect yourselves."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Feng."

Zhang Lingxuan's heart skipped a beat as soon as she finished speaking.

Wait, Feng Xia said all you need is... what?

……

Chapter 0523

When they first heard that Feng Xia was going to take them away, Zhang Lingxuan and the others were undoubtedly relieved.

After all, they were in the Xuan Yuan World, unfamiliar with the place and the people, and Feng Xia was much stronger than them. If he really got angry and killed them all, they would have no way to argue their case!

Fortunately, it seems that Feng Xia has no intention of making a move.

But then, their nerves tensed up again.

"Wait a moment……"

Zhang Lingxuan couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

Feng Xia just said they should... protect themselves?!

Where exactly are they being led to for Feng Xia to say such a thing?

"Whoosh... Wow!"

Before Zhang Lingxuan could ask any more questions, a terrifying gust of wind swept over her, flattening her features and forcing her to swallow all her words.

Kazeka flies at an extremely high speed.

From a distance, it looked like a blue bolt of lightning, tearing through the sky and unleashing a deafening roar.

For a moment, his thoughts wandered.

It seems like only yesterday that he was still worrying about a technique called Feather Transformation. In order to fly, he had to temporarily cultivate his Yuan Dan (original core), and when he no longer needed to fly, he would cut off his cultivation and start cultivating again.

How can one word describe how annoying it is?

Now, he only needs a simple thought to open a spatial passage with the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell, and he can arrive at his destination in an instant.

"Oh right, I forgot I could use the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Clock."

The summer wind, which was traveling high in the sky, suddenly stopped.

Zhang Lingxuan and the others behind them didn't have time to brake on their own and crashed into Feng Xia right behind them.

"My face..." Zhang Lingxuan's voice, full of resentment, came through.

As the golden circular portal slowly opened, Feng Xia's eyes flickered, and for a moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe once again:

It seems that nothing is normal once it gets into his hands.

Based on various indications, the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell should be a combat-type magic weapon. Once its full power is unleashed, it can even directly shatter a space.

As a result, when it came to him, it simply became a ruthless means of transportation.

What more bikes do you want?

Take that butcher knife, for example. It must have slain countless enemies in the past, its blade aimed straight at the sky without ever turning back. Over the years, it must have accumulated such a terrifying aura.

In Feng Xia's hands, the butcher knife transformed into a ruthless machine of murderous intent.

"Speaking of which, I have no idea where the butcher knife went. That guy suddenly ran away before, which caused me a lot of trouble..."

The moment he stepped into the teleportation portal, Feng Xia couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The butcher knife was indeed useful, but unfortunately it got lost.

After failing to rescue Ancestor Chenhai, his thoughts remained scattered, wandering aimlessly, unable to clearly contemplate life.

"Ok?"

As soon as the group landed, Zhang Lingxuan, standing behind Feng Xia, immediately exclaimed softly, "A human city?"

After Feng Xia said those words, she thought she was going to some kind of hell on earth, but what appeared in front of her was a bustling human city with people coming and going!

"Where have I gotten here?"

Immediately afterwards, they heard Feng Xia express a bewildered and confused expression.

So even you don't know where you came from?!

"this place……"

Fortunately, Feng Xia quickly found clues with a sweep of his soul power: "The architectural style of this city, the layout of these streets, and the magnificent palace at the end of the streets..."

He stroked his chin, a vague guess forming in his mind:

The imperial capital of Xuanwu Kingdom.

This city also has another name—Fujing!

"I've wanted to come for a long time, but after more than a year of wandering around, I even made it to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, but I still haven't been able to come to Fujing City."