The Ancient Vast Realm

Following the lead of this guard, Feng Xuan left the crowd and walked towards the depths of the warship.

On the way forward, there were guards in armor guarding them all the way. No matter in terms of scale or discipline, they were not comparable to the void warships Feng Xuan had seen before. The guards in front who led Feng Xuan were obviously not talkative. With his temper, he just led the way along the way and obviously had no intention of taking the initiative to chat.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was somewhat silent, Feng Xuan frowned slightly. He would not get any information from this, so he took the initiative to ask:

"How many people like me are there?"

Hearing Feng Xuan's words, the guard's running figure paused slightly. He could naturally hear what Feng Xuan wanted to ask.

The guard looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to his side, then he smiled bitterly and said:

"Reporting to Your Highness, this is serious for you. How can there be many people of your status? However, there is indeed a Your Highness with the same status as you on this trip. As for who the villain is, it is inconvenient to say more."

Obviously, when it comes to people with Feng Xuan's status, even if the guard knew about it, he didn't dare to discuss it. He could only mention it to Feng Xuan in a vague way. There was obviously some kind of rule.

Regarding this, Feng Xuan is naturally very clear in his heart. This is to protect the palaces like them that have not yet become strong, so as to avoid being secretly killed by those aliens with evil intentions and even people from the black realm. Otherwise, there is no need. He hides his identity all the time.

This is the lesson that countless palaces in the Holy Land have learned with their lives. No matter how talented you are, as long as you have not fully grown up, you are just a young dragon. There are many ways to strangle you in your infancy.

But if you grow up completely in a comfortable environment, you can understand the thoughts of alien races and black realms. Geniuses who grow up in such an environment will not be noticed by them at all.

Feng Xuan had no intention of embarrassing the guard. It was enough for him to mention this information to him.

"Your Highness, although there is only one person with the same status as you, there are many others, such as those deputy palace masters and direct descendants of the Supreme Lord. You will know when you get there, although you don't know which battle the purpose of this trip is. city, but it will still be several months or even a year away.”

Perhaps feeling that he failed to tell any useful information, the guard then revealed another important news for Feng Xuan.

Upon hearing this, Feng Xuan narrowed his eyes and began to think slightly.

It's not because of the noble disciples mentioned by the guards. Feng Xuan didn't care about this at all, but from what the guards said, the other party revealed that he was about to set off at this time. As a guard on the warship, The other party didn't even know the destination of this trip.

At the end of the ancient times, the emergence of the Dark Realm led to the seizure of five of the twelve Canggu Realms. One of the regions was directly shattered, and the other region was beaten away from the Canggu Continent and flowed into the depths of time and space without knowing its whereabouts.

In order to fight against the Dark Realm and prevent the invasion of the Dark Fog Barrier, all Canggu tribes had no choice but to unite and build tens of thousands of war cities to guard the remaining Canggu Five Realms. In the end, their strength ranked among the top 100. The powerful clan takes control to resist the invasion of the Dark Realm.

For example, in the Great Wilderness Territory, there are a total of eighteen border war cities controlled by the Great Wilderness Holy Land, and each war city naturally appears to be extremely important.

Just like before, even though Feng Xuan knew that he was about to go to the war city, he didn't know that he would go to that war city among the eighteen war cities. But he didn't expect that he would even arrive at this time, guarding the ship. The guards are also unaware. It seems that the news about War City is indeed extremely secretive.

"Thank you for the news."

Feng Xuan smiled slightly, then shook his hand slightly, and several Qing Yuan stones quietly appeared in the guard's hands.

Feeling the Yuan Stone appearing in his hand, the guard's face showed no signs of strangeness. He put it away with a flip of his palm. He was obviously used to this.

For these guards, although the treatment given by the Holy Land is extremely good when they are on duty on this warship, who would dislike having too many yuan stones? Moreover, if they don't take the things rewarded by noble people like Feng Xuan, Don’t take it for free.

Of course, Feng Xuan didn't know much about this before, but in his previous exchanges with Jian Wuchen, Feng Xuan also gradually understood some of the ways of the world and some of the default rules.

Regarding these things, Jian Wuchen, who has been among various tribal forces since he was a child, naturally knows much more than Feng Xuan.

There was no words all the way, and after half a cup of tea, the two finally arrived at a cabin that looked more luxurious than other places.

Compared with the outside world, the number of warriors coming and going here is much sparser, but the faint pressure and momentum that each warrior emits is more than better than the ordinary warriors outside.

"Mr. Yong, this is the new adult."

The guard led Feng Xuan to an old man who was sitting on a futon with his eyes closed and cross-legged. He looked a little ugly and said respectfully.

After hearing the guard's words, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Feng Xuan, who had an iron face in front of him, with a pair of brown eyes that seemed to suppress the world.

The old man looked at Feng Xuan very slowly, as if he wanted to see through Feng Xuan. Just when Feng Xuan was frowning, the old man withdrew his gaze and said lightly to the guard who was waiting respectfully:

"Well, it's none of your business, go down!"

"yes"

The guard seemed to be a little afraid of this old man. His expression was always extremely respectful and he did not dare to show any impatience. At this moment, after hearing what the other man said, he quickly bowed and retreated.

After the guards retreated, the old man looked at Feng Xuan, whose eyes were always calm in front of him, and suddenly said:

"That old guy Kong Chen is not dead yet?"

Hearing this, Feng Xuan's pupils shrank, and his calm eyes suddenly turned to look at the old man in front of him in surprise, feeling a little at a loss.

He never expected that the first thing the other party said to him would be this.

The person the other party was talking about was naturally the elder of Ksitigarbha Hall, Mr. Kong Chen.

Although the other party's tone was flat and his words were not pleasant, Feng Xuan could tell that there seemed to be no malice in the other party's mouth.

"Reporting to this, er, Your Excellency, Elder Kongchen is naturally in good health."

Feng Xuan was a little hesitant. Although the guard had previously called him Mr. Yong, he did not know his identity. But what is certain is that this person must be at least a powerful person in the fourth realm, and he dares to do this. When he calls Elder Kongchen, he naturally doesn't think that the other party will be a simple character.

"My name is Yongqian"