I picked up a property.

He had never considered this issue before!

At the beginning, he only thought that the Great Prophet was a capable subordinate of the Demon King; but later, he discovered that the old pangolin and the Holy Son were not clear about the answer; after that, the Great Prophet repeatedly set up The overall situation is going to bring Feng Xia into the urn; and this time, it seems to have some kind of relationship with an innate god...

Could it be that the so-called destruction of the Xuanyuan world is actually inseparable from the Great Prophet?

"Where did this old pangolin come from? Even in the Lingyun era more than 3000 years ago, the Xuanyuan world seemed to have no inheritance of destiny... Could it be that this guy had an epiphany on his own?"

Although in theory, anything is possible.

However, this probability is actually so small that it can be ignored.

"If you don't know this guy's purpose and act so recklessly..."

At a certain moment, Feng Xia became horrified and alert.

He slapped his forehead suddenly and exclaimed with a strange look on his face: "Damn it, I was almost taken to the ditch by the Great Prophet again!"

Zhu Youniang looked at the brand new Innate Five Elements Holy Land, grabbed a fragment of the Five Elements Avenue from it, licked it gently with the tip of her tongue, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face: "It does taste like Axia... Well, Axia, who are you talking about? The ditch?"

"The Great Prophet's Ditch."

In a few words, Feng Xia's expression quickly returned to normal.

He stroked the girl's palm a few times, and the smile in his eyes became stronger: "I have to admit that although the Great Prophet is described as annoying, he does have a magical power."

Yan Wuyou couldn't help but rolled his eyes suspiciously: "I think this is not the time to care about these things. If we can't find out that guy's conspiracy, I'm afraid there will be trouble next."

"You see."

Feng Xia shrugged and chuckled, "You fell into the ditch too."

"...I always feel like you are secretly hacking me."

"The illusion is all yours."

Feng Xia shook his head, and his smile became brighter: "In any case, the Great Prophet is indeed a master of the way of destiny. If it comes to conspiracy, cause and effect, we will not be his opponents anyway."

"It just so happens that he has this weird magic power that makes the enemy subconsciously want to find a way to deal with and defeat him in these two aspects when they face him."

"In this case, it will naturally become a dead end."

There are only those who are thieves for a thousand days, how can there be any reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days?

Jumping into someone else's hole, competing in someone else's area of ​​expertise - no matter how exciting the death is, it's not surprising.

"In fact, if you can look beyond the horizon and take a longer view, you will find that this problem can be easily solved."

Having said this, Feng Xia waved his hand casually, picked up Zhu Youniang and the three of them, and headed straight for the distant land.

At the same time, there was also his faint laughter, which came faintly:

"Dead people can't think or conspire."

……

"Oops!"

On the other side of the Donghuang Continent, the great prophet on crutches suddenly shouted loudly: "I'm going to die!"

"Your Highness?"

The young man in colorful clothes who had just rushed back couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this: "What's going on?"

The Great Prophet has always been a father-like figure in his heart, rescuing him from the brink of destruction, enlightening his spiritual wisdom, and teaching him the method of returning to his innate nature...

The grace of re-creation is nothing more than this.

Although the great prophet was not tall, his image in the young man's heart was extremely majestic.

Not only that, the Great Prophet has always looked like a wise man who has pearls of wisdom in his hands and can calculate all the plans. No matter what kind of changes, this old man can't really be moved!

But now, the great prophet suddenly said... he was going to die?

However, just when the young man in colorful clothes opened his mouth to ask, an invisible and immaterial flame had already burst out in the body of the great prophet, and a flame emerged from his eyes, replacing the original soul light in his eyes.

"Come here, little guy."

At this time, the great prophet looked particularly kind.

He weakly raised his hand to the young man. The panicked young man did not think much and immediately approached the old man: "Your Majesty, I am here, what do you want to order me?"

"The old man is indeed going to die soon, and this cannot be changed."

"However, I still have a life experience that I want to impart to you here."

The Great Prophet whispered weakly, stretched out a dry palm, and slowly touched the young man's face. When it came to his forehead, the movement suddenly stopped.

The young man in colorful clothes became more and more confused: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"

"I'm fine, I'm just dying."

The fire in the great prophet's eyes suddenly burned onto the young man's body!

The young man who was an innate god suddenly woke up and instinctively mobilized the avenue to resist, but the fire passed through the air without being blocked at all, and just swallowed up his entire field of vision!

When he came to his senses again, he always felt that something was not quite right.

After thinking for a long time, he only remembered that he was planning to deal with a monster from the Western Continent, but more things were vague and seemed extremely hazy and illusory.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the young man opposite.

The young man saluted him respectfully:

"Your honor."

……

Chapter 0683

"Your Highness?"

Vaguely, he felt that while the title was familiar, it also seemed somewhat unfamiliar.

An indescribable feeling of disharmony always lingered in his mind.

But after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find any problems.

The young man in front of me was adopted and raised by me. He has extraordinary talent in cultivation. He has already reached the realm of Shenqiao at a young age. It won't be long before he hopes to become a real god!

And all this time, the young man addressed him as "Your Majesty."

As for where this title came from, it might be because it was so long ago that he searched through his memories for a long time but could not find the source of this title.

Of course, that doesn't matter.

"Your Majesty, we just talked about that thief Xia Donghai."

At this moment, the young man in colorful clothes smiled and said: "The thief thought that by raiding the Eastern Wilderness Continent, he would be able to escape from your great layout. I'm afraid he will never think that he has never escaped from the dragnet from the beginning to the end! "

The old man on crutches suddenly came to his senses: "Yes, after Xia Donghai came to the East Barren Continent, the chess piece on the Western Region Continent is now ready to be detonated."

The old man seemed to have broken through an invisible barrier, and gradually found himself again, and his thoughts quickly became clear:

"Three days later, the final victory will be completely formed!"

"Xia Donghai will no longer be able to affect Lao Chan's plan!"

"And these guys from Donghuang Continent..."

At this point, the old man's tone slowed down slightly, as if he suddenly recalled something, but then recalled nothing. He shook his head, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed again: "They will also become pushers. The fuel for the destruction of the Xuanyuan world.”

"When this world is completely destroyed and the last fortune gathers on you, whether it is to return to the innate world, recreate the divine realm, or pursue a more ambitious goal..."

Looking at the handsome young man, the old man's eyes became more kind.

"By then, even surpassing the Moon God will be no problem."

"Looking across all realms, no one will be able to stop your rise!"

When the young man heard this, he looked slightly excited. He took a deep breath, with a smile in his eyes, and bowed to the old man to thank him: "This is all thanks to your efforts."

……

"The scenery of Donghuang Continent is pretty good."

Along the way, Feng Xia was in no rush to take action.

Although he has already figured it out, the more he wants to defeat the Great Prophet in terms of wisdom and strategy, the more he will fall into the trap of this powerful enemy, and eventually have to face off in the area where the enemy is best at...

The most appropriate way to deal with it is to break out of this vicious circle.

However, this does not mean giving up thinking altogether.

"Don't look at me with that look. It seems that I am traveling around. Well, although I am indeed traveling around...but in fact, I am also arranging my own methods."

Facing Yan Wuyou's suspicious eyes, Feng Xia inevitably felt a little speechless.

Was it because he was having fun that he really tricked this girl too hard?

So much so that now, no matter what happens to Yan Wuyou, his first reaction is to doubt him.

Mr. Feng, are you playing tricks? What exactly are you trying to play? Have you finished playing tricks?

Thinking again about the little junior sister Ling Jieyu who was well-behaved, sensible, considerate, and had a bright future, for a moment, Feng Xia actually had a vague feeling that things were right and people were different.

"Sure enough, time is a butcher's knife..."

After staring at Yan Wuyou's face for a long time, seeing that the other person's eyebrows were beating uncontrollably, and that he might rush up to fight her at any time, Feng Xia finally let out a long sigh: "You are such a good spiritual sister, why do you just... Have you evolved into a bully?"

"Feng, although I don't know what you are talking about, my intuition tells me that you must not have nice things to say!"

"No, actually what I just expressed is that when you were still Junior Sister Ling, it seemed that you still had opportunities to grow..."

"What growth opportunities are you talking about..."

Yan Wuyou instinctively had some suspicion, but Feng Xia's words were so tactful that she held her chest and thought for a long time, only to get Feng Xia's second sigh: "And the person is still..." Becoming stupid..."

"This girl understands this sentence!"

In front of a red valley, Feng Xia suddenly stopped.

He stared at the valley blankly, with a trace of deep doubt in his eyes, and he did not say a word for a long time.

Zhu Youniang called out: "Axia?"

"I'm fine. It's just that I accidentally discovered this valley when I was searching for the earth's veins in the Eastern Wilderness Continent. Do you think it looks a little familiar?"

"No."

Yan Wuyou answered without thinking: "Wow, it hurts!"

Feng Xia raised her hand and knocked her on the forehead: "How many times have I told you, since you have inherited Master's mantle, don't always be deceived by appearances. Since you have not developed a special Eye Technique, use your mind to observe, and don’t forget what Master is best at!”

"...The best at calling me stupid?"

"Stir up your soul power!"

Seeing that Feng Xia was about to be knocked off her head again, the girl hurriedly covered her forehead, and then followed Feng Xia's words and explored her soul power into the red valley.

——Her cultivation has not yet reached the realm of true spirit. She has not yet refined the soul and true spirit. She cannot activate her spiritual consciousness, so she can only use this more primitive method.

But in the next moment, Yan Wuyou screamed:

"Wow! It's so hot!"

When her soul power penetrated the crimson valley, she immediately felt an astonishing flaming power.

In the valley, the heat is boundless.

It is like an active volcano about to erupt, and it seems that the sun is sleeping in it.

If it weren't for the special soul power she had cultivated in the Floating Meng Sansheng Jue, and if she reacted in time to withdraw her soul power, maybe just a moment of contact would have burned away all her soul power!

Faced with this situation, even if Yan Wuyou stayed still, he had already reacted at this moment:

"Why does this place look so much like...Yutani?!"

The ancestral land of the Taikoo Golden Crow Clan and the Chiwu Clan—Tanggu!

It's so similar!

"Strictly speaking, except that there is no sacred hibiscus tree or those big birds inhabiting it."

Feng Xia crossed her arms and her eyes gradually became serious: "This place... is simply the second Yugu!"

In fact, there was still something deep in his heart that he had never spoken out.

He couldn't help but have a little doubt now...