I picked up the scattered attributes

"I believe."

Chang Xi's smile suddenly vanished, and her expression became extremely serious: "So, I don't regret it."

The older sister, Changyi, seemed to want to say something.

In the end, however, she sighed, shook her head, and did not speak as usual.

"I have seen fate."

Chang Xi continued, "Fate told me that my future was here, so I came."

Her gaze remained fixed on Feng Xia's face.

"I feel like I've found my destiny."

Feng Xia finally became serious. After pondering for a long time, he raised his head and said, word by word:

"So this is lust at first sight?"

"no!"

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Chapter 0977

Feng Xia stroked his chin.

Chang Xi was not in a hurry. She stood silently by the Chaos Sea, her eyes darting around as she waited for Feng Xia's answer with a smile.

Feng Xia frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he finally smiled and said, "Miss Changxi, I naturally understand your good intentions."

The innate moon goddess, dressed in white, suddenly brightened up.

However, the next moment, Feng Xia shook his head: "But I still think that rather than fate, it's more that the girl had preconceived notions, which is why she felt that fate was magical."

Upon hearing this, Chang Xi was stunned.

Even Chang Yi, the usually cold-faced older sister, showed a hint of surprise, as if she were meeting Feng Xia for the first time.

"Xia Lang, is this a rejection?"

A mist gradually settled over the woman's eyes.

Feng Xia shook his head again and said seriously, "I have always believed that matters of the heart should not be left to fate, but should be in our own hands."

"More importantly, I don't belong to this era."

As soon as Feng Xia spoke, everyone froze.

Not belonging to this era?

"Brother Xia, what makes you say that?"

Lu Tiancheng and Yu Hui spoke almost in unison.

Feng Xia chuckled, his smile growing increasingly mysterious: "I've already said that I'm here to investigate a cold case, but I still have half a sentence to say."

Everyone's hearts pounded.

Feng Xia has said more than once that his mission is to investigate the death of Emperor You, and the few words he casually utters are often shockingly big secrets!

But at this moment they suddenly realized that the secret hidden by this young man in blue might be more astonishing than they had imagined!

"me!"

Feng Xia had only taken a few steps forward when suddenly her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground in a very unseemly manner.

Feng Xia: "..."

Everyone: "...?"

Could this be the big secret that Feng Xia was going to reveal in the second half of his sentence?

"Ahem! Collecting the World Flower just now took a lot of energy, and I slipped. There's no need to be so surprised."

Feng Xia coughed and struggled to get up from the ground.

Before he could even stand up straight, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended, causing his legs to buckle again, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud for the second time!

"Ah this..."

Feng Xia tried to get up and stand up for the third time—but still failed.

"Xia Lang, have you suffered a hidden injury?"

Chang Xi immediately tensed up. She subconsciously extended a wisp of her magic power, and seeing that Feng Xia did not stop her, she cautiously began to investigate.

Her eyes blinked rapidly: "Xia Lang's muscles are showing when he takes off his clothes, his pectoral muscles are even more toned than they look... No! Chang Xi, you should be concerned about Xia Lang's injuries..."

But soon, Chang Xi's expression turned strange: "How come it seems... there are no injuries?"

In her perception, Feng Xia was completely unharmed!

Not only that, his blood and qi were abundant and surging, and his life force was surging, making him seem like another innate god!

"If he gets injured, we'll all be crippled..."

"Cough...I'm fine!"

Finally, at this moment, Feng Xia coughed again, his face dark, and said, "However, I didn't expect the broken stem of the World Flower to be so incredibly heavy..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the seventh floor of the Origin Pavilion fell silent.

The group stared at each other, speechless for a moment.

Feng Xia was completely crushed by the weight of the world's flowers!

They finally realized the truth.

"Come on, Fellow Daoist Lu, help me up... Let's go to the eighth floor!"

Boom!

As Feng Xia's foot landed, the floor of the seventh floor of the Origin Pavilion creaked loudly!

Boom!

Summer has taken another step forward.

Chang Xi blinked, her body light as a swallow, and she swept through the air like a streak of light, grabbing Feng Xia's arm.

"Xia Lang, let me help you."

"You... never mind, whatever."

In the end, Feng Xia shook his head helplessly: "However, I can't give you any promises. After investigating this case, I will return to where I came from."

The light in Chang Xi's eyes dimmed slightly.

But soon, she smiled again: "I already said it was lust at first sight, what promise do I need?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

What you said makes so much sense, I can't refute it at all!

Feng Xia sighed helplessly, "Alright then, let's go back to the eighth floor first."

Before the scroll that sealed the Xuan Yuan World, Feng Xia's gaze was filled with emotion as he swept over the ancient scroll.

The beings living in the Xuan Yuan World probably never imagined in their entire lives that the starry sky they inhabit was merely a scene in a painting!

Meanwhile, the forces surrounding the Xuan Yuan World believed that with a true god in charge, they were high above the clouds, transcending the mundane world, and watching the rise and fall of the Xuan Yuan World with amusement.

They also never imagined that while they were laughing at the Xuan Yuan world, perhaps someone outside the painting was laughing at them!

"Judging from Brother Xia's expression, it seems he wants to go to the world depicted in the picture?"

Just then, Lu Tiancheng suddenly asked.

Feng Xia smiled and nodded: "This painting is placed on the eighth floor of the Origin Pavilion, above the World Flower. Even the corpses of the two great emperors were facing it before they died."

"The world depicted in this painting must have something extraordinary about it."

Lu Tiancheng's mind immediately tightened.

If others don't understand what's in the painting, how could he not understand?

If he hadn't accidentally triggered an ancient restriction and stumbled into the Xuan Yuan World, perhaps when Feng Xia and the others arrived here, they would still have been able to see Lu Tiancheng's figure in the painting!

"Although Brother Xia is very easy to talk to and has not shown any malice, one should always be wary. What if he harbors ill intentions towards the Xuan Yuan World..."

Lu Tiancheng dared not imagine anything more.

If Feng Xia really intends to harm the Xuan Yuan World, then he has very little power to stop him!

"Looking at the world in this painting, although the stars are gathered and the fortune is rising, it is obviously a time of prosperity. However, within this brilliance, there is also a hint of crisis brewing."

Feng Xia's voice came, making Lu Tiancheng's heart skip a beat again: "Brother Xia, what did you see?"

Feng Xia shook his head and stared at the painting on the easel: "I can only see that there is a crisis in the world depicted in the painting, but as for what kind of crisis it is and where it comes from, even I can't say for sure."

In fact, his divine sense swept across the painting repeatedly, but he did not find any trace of the Lord of Gray Mist.

The greatest crisis of the Lingyun Era undoubtedly comes from the Lord of the Gray Mist.

In that era, all land under heaven belonged to the king, and all people within the realm were his subjects. The fortune of the Xuan Yuan world was as prosperous as a dragon, a feat unprecedented in a thousand years!