The Ancient Vast Realm

Donghuang City—next to the teleportation array

After traveling in the void for some time, everyone finally arrived at the Holy Land.

After Chi Longyun arrived at Donghuang City, he hurriedly said goodbye to a few people, as if he had something urgent to do, and his steps were so hurried that he seemed to be avoiding something.

"Brother Chilong is too impatient, right? I still want to invite him to my place to have a rest."

Looking at Chi Longyun's slightly embarrassed back, Feng Xuan scratched his head in confusion, feeling a little baffled.

And what makes Feng Xuan a little confused is that for some reason, he always feels that Brother Chilong has been acting strangely recently, and for some reason he has put on the iron mask again on his face. You must know that this thing is naturally not necessary since he left Qianyan Volcano. Besides, with Elder Kong Chen by their side, no one would dare to do anything detrimental to them.

However, even in the face of Feng Xuan's inquiry, Chi Longyun just hesitated and prevaricated. Seeing that Chi Longyun didn't want to say anything, Feng Xuan didn't want to ask more questions. It was only in the past two days that he changed his mind again. After recovering from the state, I have no idea what happened along the way.

Feng Xuan looked at Yin Mo and Kong Chen with some suspicion, especially at his eighth senior brother.

"Senior brother, have you done anything to Brother Chilong?"

After hearing Feng Xuan's words, Yin Mo's expression did not change and he looked at him calmly. It was not until a moment later that he sighed sadly.

"Junior brother, you actually doubted me, senior brother. This really hurts my brother's heart. I ran all the way to save you, but you actually doubted me..."

Yin Mo held a feather fan in his hand and gently covered his face, looking extremely melancholy between his brows.

Hearing his senior brother's murmurings, Feng Xuan felt dizzy, and at the same time there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Did I really make a mistake? Maybe Brother Chilong has something urgent..."

But what Feng Xuan didn't see was that Yin Mo's upturned mouth, covered by the feather fan, looked like a fox that had successfully stolen something.

Elder Kong Chen on the side looked at the two of them sideways, rolled his eyes slightly, and shook his head.

"You can go back on your own. I still have some important things to deal with. Xiaojiu, don't run around during this period. Remember to come to the old man when you have time. Your cultivation is too vain. The old man will help you to adjust."

Elder Kongchen gave a gentle instruction. After getting along for a period of time, there were no outsiders present, and he was too lazy to call Feng Xuan His Highness the Ninth Prince. Then he stepped out and disappeared without a trace before the two of them could reply.

"Senior brother, Elder Kongchen is..."

Seeing Elder Kongchen disappear, Feng Xuan couldn't help but look at Yin Mo. Feng Xuan knew very little about this elder, but he saw that even Yin Mo seemed to respect him very much.

"This, if we say that Master is the most trustworthy person in the Ksitigarbha world, then it must be this one. In fact, it is said that even Master is the one who watched his growth slowly. In the process of becoming the master of the palace, I don’t know how much I have paid.”

Yin Mo looked at the direction where Elder Kong Chen disappeared and said seriously to Feng Xuan.

Hearing this, Feng Xuan was stunned. He didn't expect that Elder Kongchen was not as simple as an ordinary elder. No wonder the senior brother would trust him so much.

"I see"

Feng Xuan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

After the two stepped out of the teleportation formation in the Ksitigarbha world, Feng Xuan looked at Yin Mo in front of him and invited:

"Senior brother, would you like to sit in my palace?"

However, as soon as these words came out, Yin Mo curled his lips and said with some disgust:

"What's the place to sit in that little shabby place of yours? It doesn't even have a decent pot of tea. I won't go if you don't go."

After saying that, Yin Mo stretched slightly and moved backward. A piece of white feathers gently lifted his whole body and slowly flew to the horizon.

Feng Xuan looked at himself and then at Yin Mo who left gracefully.

"That's great. It seems that I need to step up my practice of witchcraft. It just so happens that this period of time is not suitable to continue to improve my martial arts practice. Let's see if I can attack the White Witch Realm. If I can succeed, I'm afraid that this time my martial arts practice will be very difficult. The sequelae of rapid progress will also be relatively weakened.”

Feng Xuan's figure soared into the air, and streaks of black mist instantly emitted from his body, instantly turning into a substantial black python to lift him up and fly far away in the direction of Cangqi Palace.

Sitting cross-legged on top of the giant python, Feng Xuan looked at the peaceful Ksitigarbha realm and felt a little dazed.

Although the time he went out each time was not long, Feng Xuan always felt as if a long time had passed.

"Sure enough, every time you go out may be your last. If it weren't for senior brother this time, I'm afraid it would be really troublesome.

Feng Xuan stretched out his hand to catch a Cangling flower falling from the air, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and immediately smelled a slight but extremely special fragrance.

"Death, disaster, misfortune, and life are so wonderful..."

Feng Xuan murmured, letting go of the flower and letting it slowly fall.

As the black mist python went away, this Cangling flower quickly merged with the other scattered flowers. It could no longer be distinguished, and it was unknown where it would eventually fall with the breeze. Maybe it would A new cangling flower bloomed on a new soil.

When Feng Xuan landed again, an old man in gray clothes was already waiting in front of Cangqi Palace. He watched with a smile on his face as the black python at Feng Xuan's feet dissipated and landed steadily.

"Your Highness, you are back"

Tieshan stepped forward quickly, took off Feng Xuan's cloak, and slowly followed behind him.

"Uncle Shan, long time no see. Is there anything unusual in the palace recently?"

Feng Xuan walked towards the main hall, looked at the tidy Cangqi Palace, and casually asked Tieshan beside him.

"Reporting to Your Highness, there is nothing else to say. However, a few days ago, Your Excellency Jian Wuchen came over, left two things and left."

As if he knew what Feng Xuan wanted to ask, Tieshan answered familiarly without any hesitation.

"Oh! Brother Wuchen?"

Feng Xuan let out a light sigh, and then seemed to remember something.

"Is it possible that you are here to deliver the reward for that mission?"

Feng Xuan's walking steps paused, and then returned to normal, with some guesses already in his mind.

He had not forgotten that because Xantian Temple had planned the star level of the investigation mission too low, it almost caused him and Jian Wuchen to almost perish in the stone world.

"Brother Wuchen, did you say anything?"

Feng Xuan walked into the main hall while deep in thought, then slowly sat down on the main seat and asked Tieshan.

"Your Excellency Wuchen seemed to have something urgent. He seemed to be prepared for His Highness not to be in the palace. He put down an envelope and a package and left in a hurry without saying anything."

With a flash of Tieshan's hand, a yellow letter and a black package slightly larger than a palm appeared in his hand, and they were respectfully presented to Feng Xuan.