"I believe."

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

Sister Chang Yi seemed to want to say something.

But in the end, she sighed, shook her head, and did not speak as usual.

"I've seen destiny."

Chang Xi spoke again and continued: "Fate told me that my future is here, so I came."

Her eyes fell on Feng Xia's face, motionless.

"I feel now that I have found my destiny."

Feng Xia finally became serious. He thought for a long time, then raised his head and said word by word:

"So this is just for sex?"

"no!"

Chapter 0977

Feng Xia rubbed her chin.

Chang Xi was not in a hurry. She stood by the Chaos Sea without saying a word, her eyes turning continuously, and she waited for Fengxiadi's answer with a smile.

Feng Xia frowned and fell into thought.

After a long time, he smiled and said, "Miss Chang Xi, Xia naturally understands your good intentions."

The eyes of the innate moon god dressed in white lit up.

However, the next moment, Feng Xia shook her head: "But I still think that it is not so much fate, but the girl who has preconceived ideas, so she feels that fate is magical."

Hearing this, Chang Xi couldn't help but be stunned.

Even the cold-faced sister Chang Yi showed a hint of surprise, as if it was the first day she met Feng Xia.

"Xia Lang, are you refusing?"

The woman's eyes gradually became foggy.

Feng Xia shook her head again and said seriously: "I have always believed that matters such as feelings should not be left to fate, but should be in one's own hands."

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

As soon as Feng Xia's words came out, everyone was stunned.

Not of this era?

"Brother Xia, where do you start talking about this?"

Lu Tiancheng and Yu Hui said almost in unison.

Feng Xia smiled lightly, and the smile on his face became more and more mysterious: "I have already said that I am here to investigate an unsolved case, but I still have half a sentence left to say."

Everyone's hearts beat rapidly.

Feng Xia has said more than once that his mission is to investigate the death of Emperor You, and the few words he throws out often turn out to be terrifying secrets!

But now they suddenly realized that the secret hidden by this young man in blue shirt might be more shocking than they imagined!

"me!"

Feng Xia had just taken a few steps forward when suddenly her feet softened and she fell to the ground without any image.

Feng Xia: "..."

Everyone: "...?"

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

"Ahem! It took a lot to collect the world flowers just now. I accidentally slipped. No need to be so surprised."

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

But before he could stand still, a terrible pressure suddenly fell, causing his legs to weaken again, and he fell to the ground with a plop for the second time!

"Ah this..."

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

"Xia Lang, is it possible that you were injured secretly?"

Chang Xi immediately became nervous. She subconsciously searched for a trace of magic power. Seeing that Feng Xia didn't stop her, she started to explore carefully.

Her eyes blinked: "Xia Lang took off his clothes to show off his muscles. His chest muscles are stronger than they look... No! Chang Xi, Chang Xi, you should pay attention to Xia Lang's injury..."

But soon, Chang Xi's expression became strange: "Why does it seem...not injured?"

In her perception, Feng Xia was not injured at all!

Not only that, his energy and blood are as abundant as a tidal wave, and his life breath is surging, just like another innate god!

"If he is injured, we will all be disabled..."

"Ahem...I'm fine!"

Finally, at this moment, Feng Xia coughed again and said with a dark face: "It's just that I didn't expect that the broken stem of the World Flower would weigh so horribly..."

After the words fell, the seventh floor of Origin Pavilion fell into silence.

The group of people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. For a moment, no one could say a word.

Feng Xia was simply crushed by the weight of World Flower!

They finally realized the truth.

"Come on, fellow Daoist Lu, do me a favor and help me up... let's go to the eighth floor!"

Boom!

Feng Xia dropped his foot, and the ground on the seventh floor of Origin Pavilion creaked!

Boom!

Feng Xia took another step forward.

Chang Xi blinked his eyes, his body was as light as a swallow, a stream of light passed through the air, and he grabbed Feng Xia's arm.

"Natsuro, let me help you."

"You... forget it, do whatever you want."

In the end, Feng Xia still shook his head helplessly: "However, I can't make 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 because of sex, what more commitment do you need?"

"Cough cough cough!"

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

Feng Xia couldn't help but said helplessly: "Okay, let's go back to the eighth floor first."

In front of the scroll that sealed the Xuanyuan world, Feng Xia's eyes were filled with emotion as he scanned the ancient scroll.

The creatures living in the Xuanyuan world may never imagine that the starry sky they are in is just a scene in a painting!

However, those forces around Xuanyuan World thought that they had true gods sitting in command, lying high in the clouds, otherworldly, and smiling at the ups and downs of Xuanyuan World.

They also did not expect that when they looked at Xuanyuan World with a smile, maybe someone outside the scroll might be smiling at them!

"Brother Xia looks like he wants to go to the world in the picture?"

At this moment, Lu Tiancheng suddenly asked.

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

"If you think about it, the world in this painting must be extraordinary."

Lu Tiancheng's mind suddenly became tense.

If others don't know what's in the painting, how can he still not know it?

If he hadn't accidentally touched the ancient prohibition and accidentally broke into the Xuanyuan world, maybe Feng Xia and the others would still be able to see his figure, Lu Tiancheng, in the scroll when they came here!

"Although Brother Xia is easy to talk to and doesn't show any malice, he must be on guard against others. If he has malice towards Xuanyuan World..."

Lu Tiancheng no longer dared to imagine it.

If Feng Xia really wants to harm Xuanyuan World, then he doesn't have much power to stop it!

"When I look at the world in this painting, although the stars and rivers are gathering together and the fortune is steaming, it is obviously a time of prosperity. However, in this brilliance, there is also a hint of crisis brewing."

Feng Xia's voice came, making Lu Tiancheng's heart 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 in the painting, but what exactly is the crisis and where does it come from, even I can't tell."

In fact, his consciousness scanned the picture again and again and found no trace of the Lord of Gray Mist.

The biggest crisis in the Lingyun era undoubtedly comes from the Lord of Gray Fog.

At that time, in the whole world, it was the king's land, and it was the king's ministers who were on the shore of the land. The fortune of the Xuanyuan world was as prosperous as a dragon, which was unprecedented!

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