"That bastard dared to attack my tail!"

Boom!

The white horse staggered and crashed to the ground, then gasped in pain.

Several supernatural beings cautiously approached, only to see the white horse suddenly turn its head, its eyes flashing with ferocity, and a sharp white light rising from its hooves, slashing towards their necks without warning.

"What are you looking at! I'm quite badly injured today, so I'll just have to devour you all to replenish my strength... Ah!!"

Before the light had even faded, the mountain beneath it trembled almost imperceptibly.

In the darkness, a mysterious force distorted space, causing the light beneath its feet to shift and magically appear behind the mountain god, traversing dozens of feet in mid-air!

then……

There's no after that.

The group of supernatural beings had originally prepared themselves to die, but after a series of unexpected events, they finally became a little bolder.

Someone cautiously stepped forward and tentatively asked again:

"Mountain God, are you alright?"

"Do I... look like I'm alright?"

The white horse's head was buried in the mud, and after a long while, a weak reply came: "For now... I won't kill you... Help me up..."

The supernatural beings present looked at each other in bewilderment.

……

"The Causal Pearl that fell from the Great Prophet can be used as a treasure to suppress the great formation, and it can also enhance the connection between various areas, reducing the time required to activate the great formation to the extreme."

Feng Xia walked along, tossing a mysterious bead in her hand.

The bead shimmered with an ever-changing light, sometimes transforming into a deep black hole, and sometimes into a dazzling star.

As something dropped by the Great Prophet, whether it was useful or not, even Wu Guan said he couldn't see any mystery about it. Feng Xia studied it for a long time and only found one function:

It can be used to give a shout-out... oh no, to make a phone call.

It refers to the communication function in the literal sense.

However, the realization of this function is not based on conventional magic power or vital energy, but on a more mysterious level of cause and effect, which is why it has the potential to become a treasure for suppressing evil spirits.

"Why does this thing feel like an otherworldly version of an accelerator?"

Feng Xia suddenly muttered something with a strange expression.

As the scale of the formation continues to grow larger and stronger, the speed at which it is activated will also decrease significantly. This delay is almost unavoidable and has been a headache for Feng Xia for a long time.

Fortunately, the Great Prophet has now solved the problem.

Yes, the problem was solved using the Great Prophet.

"As for that white horse from earlier, it'll serve as a Dao soldier guarding the formation... Let's move on to the next location!"

For several months, Feng Xia traveled to various places, measuring the land and laying the foundation for a grand formation.

In addition, he also helped Mo Lianque a little by suppressing the troublesome mountain spirits and monsters.

Gradually, all sorts of rumors began to circulate.

Some recognized the identity of the Grand Master Feng and believed that he was bestowing favors and preparing to recruit disciples for Qianqiu Valley. Others said that he was ambitious and wanted to seize power, having long coveted the throne of Xuanwu Kingdom.

Some people had never heard of Feng Xia's name and regarded him as a god who played in the mortal world. After those mountain spirits and monsters were suppressed and dared not cause trouble, they went on to build temples for Feng Xia and even made statues of him. People came to worship every day.

Feng Xia had stopped this kind of operation several times.

However, he later discovered that even if he stopped those people, they would often secretly worship them afterwards, and some even set up statues of gods in their homes and secretly offer incense and prayers.

Later, Feng Xia discovered that his idols were often wise, powerful, and exceptionally handsome...

He simply couldn't be bothered to stop him.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, I've finally found you!"

On this very day, after Feng Xia finished setting up the last node of the mountain gate formation, a middle-aged man, looking travel-worn, came to the door. Who else could it be but His Majesty the Emperor, Mo Lian Que?

Feng Xia paused, then waved his hand, conjuring two chairs: "Your Majesty, what brings you here to see me?"

"I've come to discuss something with you!"

"Oh, what is it?" Feng Xia asked curiously.

That's all.

With a wave of his hand, Mo Lianque sent tons of jade slips raining down, piling up into a small hill. The Emperor patted them down and said with a serious expression, "Sect Leader Feng, all of these memorials are impeachments against you."

Feng Xia: "?"

……

Chapter 0720

"What the hell?"

Looking at the pile of jade slips that was almost half a person tall, Feng Xia was speechless: "I've been busy with the mountain gate's grand formation these past few months, where did all these people come from to mess with me?"

These people really have nothing better to do, huh?

"It's actually about the mountain gate formation!"

Speaking of this, Mo Lianque was both amused and exasperated: "Master Feng's methods have frightened many people."

He picked out a jade slip, infused it with his magic power to activate it, and immediately a voice came from it.

"Your Majesty, the leader of Qianqiu Valley shocked the world in one battle, and his reputation is at its zenith. For months, he has been traveling the world, laying out countless contingency plans. At the same time, he is spreading his teachings throughout the world, intending to replace Your Majesty. If this continues, it will surely bring disaster rather than fortune!"

Mo Lianque then used another jade slip to activate it again with his magic power:

"Qianqiu Valley's traitorous intentions are obvious. This world belongs to His Majesty, yet many temples now erect his statues. This matter must not be tolerated!"

The subsequent jade slips contained similar content.

They either accused Feng Xia of having grand schemes and intending to disrupt the court, or they pleaded with the imperial guards to be dispatched to force Qianqiu Valley to submit, and so on...

Regarding these accusations, Feng Xia only has one thing to say.

Here are the pens for you; you can write your own novels!

"Are these people really so idle that they've been watching me for months?"

In the end, Feng Xia shook his head speechlessly: "If I had that kind of mindset, I would have come knocking on your door and changed the world. Who could stop me then?"

Mo Lianque's face immediately darkened, and he was furious.

But he also knew that Feng Xia was indeed telling the truth.

Having experienced that great battle, Feng Xia Xuan Yuan's title as the number one person in the world has been firmly established. He doesn't need anyone to prove it; his strength is the most powerful and irrefutable proof.

Apart from the aloof goddess Wu Guan, there is no one in the world who can rival her.

If Feng Xia truly had designs on the Xuanwu Kingdom's territory, there would be no need for such elaborate procedures as described in those jade slips.

"However, these people are my subjects after all, and I cannot possibly behead them all. Besides, even if I were to kill them all, I would still have to give an explanation for this matter."

Mo Lianque said with an extremely serious expression.

Feng Xia gazed at the middle-aged emperor and suddenly smiled slightly, saying, "Your Majesty, your hairline has receded quite a bit."

"What? Impossible, I clearly..." Mo Lianque subconsciously touched his head, but the next moment, his hand touched a jade crown.

The jade crown has the effect of blocking divine sense. If one does not deliberately scan with divine sense, or if the strength of divine sense is too low, one cannot see the height of the hairline at all.

Furthermore...

Feng Xia didn't even use his divine sense to scan the area.

His Majesty the Emperor fell silent for a moment, then smiled again:

"Sect Leader Feng, do you still remember saying that you wanted to take a sinecure in Fujing City after all the wars were over?"

"Indeed."

Feng Xia and Mo Lianque stared at each other for a long time, then suddenly grinned and said, "Since His Majesty has come to invite me personally, it's not impossible for me to go to Fujing City to be a teacher."

Mo Lianque smiled and said, "It's wonderful that Sect Leader Feng understands me."

Silence fell between them once again.

Suddenly, Feng Xia pointed to the sky above and said meaningfully, "Your Majesty, do you know what's up there?"

Mo Lianque subconsciously looked up, glanced around a few times, and then looked away: "Goddess, please do not look?"

"...and then up."

"The world membrane of the Xuan Yuan World?"

“Further up.” Feng Xia couldn’t help but be speechless.

"Outside the sky?"

His Majesty the Emperor stared blankly into the distance. He knew, of course, what lay there, but there were also many unknowns, endless brilliance and allure, but also countless dangers.

Just then, Feng Xia's smiling voice came: "Your Majesty, there is still a vast territory there."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like