The Ancient Vast Realm

Feng Xuan didn't ask any more questions. He didn't have the character to ask questions, and he had no interest in other people's affairs.

Unexpectedly, although he didn't ask, Chi Longyun said it himself.

"My Chilong clan is not a human race from the Great Desolate Territory, but from the more distant Zhongtian Territory. Regardless of how beautiful we are in the Canglan Mountains, we are just a group of bereaved dogs. We have no choice but to exile to the Great Desolate Territory until we take root. In this remote Canglan Mountains, for thousands of years, the only wish of the people is to return to their homeland and take back everything we have. Unfortunately, with our current strength, we cannot even cross the sea, so what else can we do! "

Chi Longyun seemed to have drunk too much, and he said such a paragraph in one breath, which made Feng Xuan a little dumb.

He has never seen Chi Longyun like this. It seems that this famous blood dragon warrior in the outside world also has his own depression.

Feng Xuan patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"You are a majestic blood dragon warrior. In ancient times, you were able to suppress a world. I believe you will be able to realize what you want one day!"

Hearing Feng Xuan's words, Chi Longyun felt a trace of self-mockery.

"Blood dragon battle body, haha! Brother Feng, you know what if it is a battle body, a holy body, or a divine body! What cannot grow is just a trace of dust. I am not the first blood dragon in our Red Dragon tribe in these thousands of years. Dragon fighting body, but so what? All our ancestors fell on the road of cultivation and turned into nameless bones. Our special physique can only make us one step ahead of others, but it will not make us invincible in the world."

Seeing Chi Longyun's slightly depressed look, Feng Xuan frowned.

"Brother Chilong, you are obsessed! The journey of cultivation is to fight against everything in the world, and everything depends on man-made things. If you have such a mentality, even if you have a human combat body that others envy, it will be difficult to break the shackles in your heart. What traps you is not others. But you yourself! As long as you do it boldly, even if your body falls in the grave of bones, your will will be inherited by future generations. Our human race is inherited from generation to generation, and the so-called special physiques are not the ancestors of each human race. Is it the fire that has been passed down to us? Since it has chosen you, you must have the ability to revive it in the world!"

"There are all kinds of good fortune and all kinds of opportunities. If there is no chance, then grab it, seize it, fight for it. If there is no road ahead and there are all kinds of dangers, just use the sharp blade in your hand to cut out that bloody road!"

Hearing Feng Xuan's words, Chi Longyun was a little stunned.

In the past, he had a blood dragon fighting body. Everyone just envied his special physique, but no one had ever said that to him.

Looking at Feng Xuan's resolute face, Chi Longyun suddenly seemed to understand why Feng Xuan was only a mortal but could have such strength now.

The person in front of him doesn't care about his physical condition at all. All he cares about is a heart that keeps moving forward.

As Feng Xuan said, no matter how good fortune and opportunities you have, if you don't have a firm heart, everything will be in vain.

"Brother Feng, you have learned a lesson!"

Chi Longyun's eyes were slightly bright. With such a Taoist person, why worry about the dangerous road ahead? In the worst case, he would turn into withered bones on the roadside.

die! I must fight to the death happily!

Feng Xuan nodded. He admired Chi Longyun very much. It was not just the opponent's blood dragon fighting body, but he could see that Chi Longyun was also a person with extremely firm will in martial arts. He didn't want the other party to lose just like that, and he buried a heart in his heart. Seeds of hidden danger.

As a partner who has fought side by side, he does not want to be left alone on the way forward.

Feng Xuangang wanted to say something.

Boom!

A heartbeat like a drum suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Feng Xuan and Chi Longyun felt palpitations in their hearts. They covered their chests at the same time, their faces turned slightly pale. They looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Boom!

Another heartbeat sounded, and the two people quickly gathered their blood and energy to resist the trembling heartbeat, and at the same time they jumped off the mast and came to the deck.

"Activate the formation! Be on full alert!"

Suddenly a loud shout resounded throughout the entire void warship.

A flaming figure rushed out of the room with a bang and floated directly over the warship.

At the same time, more than twenty soldiers wearing white armor rushed out from various cabins. They all took out their soldiers and guarded the surroundings of the warship.

A cyan light shield also instantly appeared from around the void warship, shrouding the entire warship in it.

Most of the geniuses from each tribe staggered open the door and walked to the deck with pale faces. They gathered here and had no idea what was going on.

Dongling Poshan and others all came to the side of Feng Xuan and the others. Even Jing Qiongxue, who had been staying behind closed doors, now came among the crowd.

"Brother Feng, did you find anything?"

Dongling Poshan rubbed his still stuffy chest and said solemnly.

Just two inexplicable sounds, everyone almost couldn't bear it. Some warriors whose cultivation had only reached the early stage of Zang Refining level turned pale, as if they would faint at any time.

All this happens in just a few breaths.

"What a rat! I am Tuoba Yumeng, the deacon of the Hall of Acceptance in the Great Wilderness Holy Land of the human race. It is better for you to retreat on your own!"

Tuoba Yumeng shouted loudly towards the surroundings, and a burst of terrifying coercion and evil aura emanated from his body towards the surroundings.

"Haha! Everyone, I have been waiting for a long time!"

At this moment, a hoarse male chuckle suddenly came from the front of the warship.

Everyone looked over and saw a man in black hovering a thousand meters away from the warship under the bright moonlight, his black cloak swaying in the wind.

Behind him, a huge black-purple heart as big as a mountain was beating slowly, and the thick blood vessels were very visible under the moonlight, as if black blood was flowing.

As the heart beat, the blue barrier around the void warship also rippled slightly, but failed to penetrate the power.

Seeing this figure, everyone was still stunned, and a figure rushed out excitedly.

Feng Xuan quickly grabbed him.

"Jing Qiongxue, calm down!"

Jing Qiongxue looked at the figure with bloodshot eyes at this time, and her little face was full of unforgettable hatred.

Her wrist was pulled by Feng Xuan, and blood was all over her body. Under the attack of murderous intent, pieces of blood-colored snowflakes began to slowly condense around everyone.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan's face changed, the peak of the blood level!

He did not hesitate at all, and instantly summoned up the witch soul power and shouted loudly.

"Wake up!"

Others did not feel anything about this shout, but it was like thunder in Jing Qiongxue's ears!

Her brain was dizzy.

The blood-red murderous intent in her eyes slowly faded a little, but she still looked at Feng Xuan stubbornly.

"Let go...!"

"What's the point of rushing over now? You can't even fly! What else do you want to do? Are you going to die! Are you going to let the three leaders of Jing Qiongsha die in vain?"

Feng Xuan shouted mercilessly, without any politeness.

It seemed that Jing Qiongxue suddenly calmed down after hearing the three words "Jing Qiongsha". A tear flashed in her eyes, and she turned her face away and stopped looking at Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan pushed her towards Bei Li Kuang.

"Keep an eye on her, don't let go even if you die! Her mental state is very wrong now!" Feng Xuan's voice was transmitted to Bei Li Kuang's ears.

Bei Likuang nodded heavily and quickly hugged Jing Qiongxue in his arms, like protecting a chicken.