What did this girl do?

She went and secretly dug up more than a hundred temples of the Mountain God and Earth God, and then uniformly replaced them with statues of Feng Xia. Anyone who was dissatisfied with the Mountain God and Earth God was severely beaten by Zhang Lingxuan.

Zhang Lingxuan was originally an elite member of the Xuantian Sect, and her strength was quite extraordinary. After these ten years, she had made countless gains in Fengxia. Those mountain gods and earth gods who were born in Yeluzi were basically no match for her!

So why didn't this matter become a big deal in the end, or even make it all the way to Feng Xia?

The reason is actually much simpler than imagined: Zhang Lingxuan's carving skills are really not up to par, and each of the carved statues is uglier than the last. Although it caused quite a stir, no one recognized it as Feng Xia.

In a sense, it is really a sad and a bit mentally retarded story.

"You ran back early, wasn't it because you were frightened by Yugu's movements?"

Feng Xia glanced at Zhang Lingxuan again.

Zhang Lingxuan looked at her nose, her nose, her mouth, and her mouth, her heart. She nodded without blushing and said, "It's definitely not because the resurgence of the Fuso tree in Tang Valley scared me."

This is obviously scary, right?

Feng Xia couldn't help but feel more and more speechless.

Back then, he built an imperial city on the ground outside Tang Valley, which frightened the originally ambitious Chiwu clan into hiding, and even ordered the mountain to be sealed off.

Ten years have passed, and Yugu is still closed.

However, the sacred hibiscus tree in Tang Valley would occasionally show stunning light, shaking the world, and even Feng Xia was disturbed more than once.

When Zhang Lingxuan was doing trouble near Tanggu recently, she happened to encounter this hibiscus tree resurrecting again and showing its divine power. Its divine power was so overwhelming that it scared her so much that she ran to find Feng Xia without looking back.

Timid and cowardly, but he really likes to cause trouble.

This is Feng Xia's current evaluation of Zhang Lingxuan.

"But ten years have passed, and there are indeed several places, including Yuya, that have gradually become a little restless again."

Feng Xia whispered to himself, his eyebrows lowered, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a mist slowly surging.

"It's time to pay them a visit before I leave."

Chapter 0740

While talking, the scene in front of Feng Xia changed, and soon, he returned to Qianqiu Valley.

"It's been ten years."

Standing in the sect with people coming and going, Feng Xia was like a transparent shadow, like a non-existent ghost, no one noticed his existence at all.

However, the changes in Qianqiu Valley in the past ten years can be described as dramatic and astonishing!

Originally, with the expansion of the sect, Qianqiu Valley also experienced repeated expansions, but this kind of local expansion still had its limits.

Over time, not only did the mountain gate look extremely crowded, but the layout of many buildings also exposed design deficiencies.

So about a year ago, a drastic renovation began.

Several elders personally re-planned and designed the cornerstone of the sect. At the same time, the disciples who had built Xiongcheng outside Tanggu "returned to their old business" and spent up to a year building a brand new building. The mountain gate is enough to cope with the changes in the next hundred years.

Now when Feng Xia was walking in Qianqiu Valley, even he could not help but feel a little strange. This was indeed Qianqiu Valley, but it was not the Qianqiu Valley that he was familiar with.

He created everything in Qianqiu Valley today, but it seems that it has nothing to do with him.

For some reason, he actually felt like an old man looking at his cell phone on the subway.

Obviously in the past ten years, his cultivation has made an astonishing progress. He has completely reached the Divine Palace realm and is only one step away from the Divine realm...

But when facing this mountain gate, he suddenly had the illusion of being left behind by the times.

"Qianqiu Valley cannot live without a master for a day. We didn't need to consider this matter before, but now, the matter of selecting a new master...maybe it's time to put it on the agenda."

After all, his departure from the Xuanyuan world this time could take as short as a few years or as long as I don't know how long. Rather than leaving the position of headmaster vacant, it would be better to find a successor as soon as possible.

Feng Xia shook his head with a smile and walked step by step towards the Qianqiu Palace.

"It's been ten years, and my young lady still hasn't come out of seclusion."

"Even Qing Lin and the Yan family idiots have gone into seclusion. If you think about it, this is the first time in ten years that I have been so quiet. Even when I leave, I am afraid it will be impossible to say goodbye to them."

"Let me see who is left in Qianqiu Valley now?"

Feng Xia's consciousness spread and swept away.

The first thing that came into his perception was naturally the holy land of swordsmanship formed by the butcher's knife. At the same time, it was also the sword tower, the landmark building of Qianqiu Valley.

Ten years is a long time for Feng Xia before time travel.

But for this ancient world, it seems quite short.

"Dao Ling's condition has recovered somewhat, but it will still take an unknown amount of time to fully recover. The trauma in her heart is too deep, and she has experienced hundreds of millions of wasted years. It is no small miracle that she can recover now. .”

In the distance of the knife tower, there is a calm cold pool.

Luo Lixi, who had a mysterious origin, lived here. Her memory still hadn't been restored, and she felt it was too troublesome to go out and look for old things, so she simply stayed in Qianqiu Valley - Feng Xia always felt that the latter half was the key point.

In addition, there are many old friends who are not here.

After all, everyone has their own lives. In order to fight against Dong Huang and the powerful enemies outside the world, they gathered around Feng Xia.

In the past ten years, the war has calmed down and civilization has developed, and many people have returned to their own trajectories.

"Yu Qianjue is not here either. The dignified Demon King (former) is actually an old pervert. He broke through to the True Spirit Realm some time ago and has been thinking about looking for the little sister for three days. Now I don't know where he has gone..."

Feng Xia shook her head dumbfounded: "Oh, that little girl Yinghuayu has gone back? That's right, she is now the head of the Demon Emperor, and she is nowhere higher than Yu Qian."

Sakura Rain was originally a strange life that was re-created by Feng Xia when he was in a state of induction by heaven and man when he realized the Mysterious Art of Creation, using Ying Huayu, the son of Demon King Ying Chengpeng, as the "material".

It combines three points of the mystery of creation, seven points of inspiration when heaven and earth interact, and ninety points of the bad taste of someone.

She has a constant connection with the eagle feather, but she is not another eagle feather. In a sense, it can be regarded as a new independent individual.

More importantly, she actually showed quite amazing talent in managing the kingdom of monsters.

At least it's much better than Yu Qianjue, who used to be the hands-off shopkeeper.

Nowadays, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons has formed an alliance with the Xuanwu Kingdom. With Feng Xia as witness, the two parties concluded an alliance treaty and planned to build a permanent majestic city on the border between the two countries.

It is worth mentioning that the name "Shemale City" proposed by Feng Xia was fully refuted by both parties.

"Really, there is nothing wrong with this name, so why are there so many reactions from both sides?" Feng Xia's expression felt a little unhappy every time he recalled the situation at that time.

He passed through sword tombs of different sizes, strolled in a green bamboo forest, and walked across a small bridge with running water. Suddenly, a terrifying flaming power as hot as ground fire rushed towards the wind and summer. Come over here!

Swish——

Feng Xia's hair fluttered, and the fire storm turned into a gentle breeze, blowing silently over his shoulders.

The scene in front of him obviously did not change, but in Feng Xia's perception, a misty breath came with the wind, and finally stopped in front of him.

Then, a sigh sounded from the void:

"Fellow Daoist Feng...you look so big."

"Ah this."

Feng Xia was inevitably choked. His consciousness swept over and quickly captured the source of the sound: "Fellow Taoist Longlu, is your birth failed again, so you have become smaller?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I shouldn't think so much."

Dragon's sigh was full of hopeless meaning: "The Five-Yao Innate God gave me inspiration at the beginning, so I imitated the Xiantian Five-Yao Holy Land and built a large formation. I wanted to use the power of the large formation, Completely remove this layer of locks on me..."

It has to be said that the origin of the Dragon Palace is also extremely mysterious.

Imitating the Innate Holy Land to build a large formation for body training, ordinary people don’t say that they have such means, I am afraid that they may not even have such an idea!

It's a pity that he failed in the end!

"Damn it, if I had known earlier I wouldn't have practiced the exercises that guy gave me. I knew she must have bad intentions!"

As the dragon spoke, he began to curse again: "With the uncle's egg... no, this dust's current state, I'm afraid even the gods will not be able to wipe me out. It's better now, but what will happen in the future?" Continue to be an egg, or continue to break out of the shell together?”

More importantly, even if a god is really found, it is still unknown whether he can truly be born.

What if the final result...

What should I do if it becomes smaller?

"But the uncle can't always be a piece of dust...wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Long Lu's eyes fell on Feng Xia: "Fellow Daoist Feng, what level of cultivation are you at now?!"

Chapter 0741

"My current cultivation level...is still far from being a true god."

Feng Xia answered truthfully.

Long Lu's tone was choked for a moment, and then he said angrily: "What's the first line? Everyone who believes in the first line you said has already gone to the underworld... No, I'm afraid they won't even have the chance to go to the underworld!"

If it weren't for his size now, which was even smaller than a dust particle, Long Lu would have wanted to hit Feng Xia's forehead hard.

"One line, one line, one line! I'm afraid there are two big worlds hidden in your line!"

So far, where are the enemies who have trusted Feng Xia's side now?

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