I picked up a property.

And now it seems that the gatekeeper actually communicated with Feng Xia inexplicably because of Feng Xia's provocation!

If it had known that there would be such a situation, it would have shouted first. How could it be possible for Fengxia to get its turn?

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname when you sit down."

Feng Xia stared at the gatekeeper, his eyes seemed to have substance, as if he could see the weather-beaten face of the world-suppressing general under the armor.

He seemed to have noticed something, his eyes dimmed slightly, but the flames quickly rekindled. After a moment of silence, he responded calmly:

"Xia Donghai...Ling Yun, the Imperial Master!"

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Chapter 0788

The general of Zhenjie!

Imperial Master Lingyun!

When he heard the gatekeeper speaking human words, the big jellyfish had already instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

And when Feng Xia spat out those words, it almost didn't even think about it. It shrank its body, like a meteor that cut through the sky, and was about to leave this area on the spot.

when!

A black sword flew over and nailed it to the spot.

"Ahhhhhh~ahhhhhh--"

The ghost jellyfish immediately let out a shrill scream, and the grief and anger in its heart were simply difficult to describe in words: "Why me again?!"

"You wait here, don't run around, I'll go talk for a while."

Feng Xia's voice came faintly, which immediately made the big jellyfish dare not move any more.

"Guoshi Lingyun?"

In comparison, Jiang Taiming's reaction was much smaller.

He murmured to himself for a moment, seeming to be hesitating and doubting. It could be seen that his armor was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that his actual mood was not calm.

Imperial Master Lingyun!

How long had it been since he'd heard that name?

That is to say, when Feng Xia mentioned it now, Jiang Taiming opened the dusty memory slightly stiffly and found this title from a remote corner.

"You...you are the Imperial Master Lingyun? But why do you look so weak?"

Finally, Jiang Taiming locked his eyes on Feng Xia: "He's not even in the divine realm..."

Feng Xia's face suddenly darkened.

so weak?

Even if he has not become a god now, his strength has already been extraordinary and unmatched by ordinary people. How come he was only evaluated as "so weak" in the mouth of this world-suppressing general?

What's more, even if you really think he is weak, can you not say it so bluntly?

He, Master Feng, is so shameless!

"And something's a little bit wrong."

Feng Xia frowned, and many images flashed through his mind: "I remember that in the dream cycle of climbing the ladder to heaven, I judged the top power of Lingyun Kingdom..."

In addition to Lingyun Emperor Lu Tiancheng, who has entered the realm of gods and is extremely powerful, Lingyun Kingdom also hides more than one true god!

But no matter what, the number of true gods will not be too many.

If not, the Lingyun Tribulation that year would not have ended like that.

"Xia is still one step away from becoming a god."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia said seriously: "What's more, the level of cultivation level has always been a relative level, not an absolute standard of strength."

Otherwise, what would be the point of fighting between magical powers?

Let's all meet and report on our cultivation, and then go back to our respective homes and find our own mothers!

"What you're saying does make sense."

Jiang Taiming nodded first, and then shook his head seriously: "If you don't become a true god, you will end up in ashes. There are many things that only those who have stepped into the level of a true god are qualified to contact them. As for those below the true god, they are all just in the morning. It’s just a dead mayfly.”

There is something in the words!

Feng Xia was startled and suddenly woke up.

But at the same time, the doubts in his heart became more intense: What level had the real Lingyun Kingdom in history reached?

I thought that although Lingyun Country was strong, it would not be much stronger than the surrounding forces.

Back then, the greatest advantage of Lingyun Country was youth.

It would take tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years for other forces to develop to the same level, but it would only take a few thousand years for Lingyun Kingdom to fully plan!

This is already a gap of several times or even dozens of times.

But when it comes to the words of Jiang Taiming, the general of the world, it seems that the true god... has become not so valuable.

"It's really not right. Normally, Master, as the sixteenth prince, his memory is biased, but it is impossible for there to be such a big fallacy."

Unknowingly, Feng Xia's frown deepened.

If it were placed in the novels he read before time travel, there are usually only two possibilities for encountering this kind of thing: either the author failed to write an outline and the combat power collapsed, or the outline failed to catch up with the author and the combat power collapsed. The data has suffered an irreparable collapse.

When encountering this kind of book, Feng Xia would probably curse secretly, and then silently remove the book from the bookshelf.

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But here is reality!

Does such an invisible pen exist in reality?

"Or, there is another possibility." Feng Xia's heart trembled for no reason, and she felt a great chill, "Has a powerful person used powerful magic to tamper with everyone's memories?"

However, what is the point of doing this?

"What's more, does Xia's cultivation level really matter?"

After staring at Jiang Taiming for a moment, Feng Xia's eyes dimmed for no reason, and then he smiled again: "Jiang Taiming, your mission has been completed."

"My mission completed?"

Jiang Taiming was stunned and shook his head without thinking: "You can't even try to deceive me. I am guarding here under His Majesty's orders. If His Majesty does not return and Xuanyuan is gone, my mission will not be over."

"The world of Xuanyuan has been restored."

The sadness in Feng Xia's eyes became even greater. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and said, "Can you see it? In today's Xuanyuan world, strange things have been driven away, external evils have retreated, vitality is flourishing, and humanity is prosperous."

"Impossible!" Jiang Taiming denied subconsciously, "I can clearly sense that the weird aura is still there!"

"The weirdness is still there, but not in Xuanyuan. With your strength, you should be able to tell the difference."

With just one sentence, Jiang Taiming suddenly fell into silence.

His body was trembling slightly, and the armor on his body was shaking. Feng Xia immediately felt two intermittent gazes, as if looking past his body towards the direction of Xuanyuan World.

However, he saw nothing.

Feng Xia was not tall, but he was like a majestic sacred mountain, standing in front of him, blocking his view of the Xuanyuan world.

"You...get out of the way..." Jiang Taiming said harshly.

Feng Xia stepped aside without saying a word.

The general of Zhenjie used all his strength to look far into the distance, looking at the world behind Feng Xia and the homeland he had protected for thousands of years.

However, this time, Jiang Taiming trembled even more.

His armor made a clanking sound, but the voice in his mouth was full of endless sadness:

"Why...why I...can't see..."

He can't see it!

Although his instinct told him that behind Feng Xia was the Xuanyuan world, no matter what, he couldn't see the scenery there or what Feng Xia said!

How could Jiang Taiming be reconciled to this?

At this moment, a sudden thought suddenly struck Jiang Taiming.

He seemed to finally realize something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Xia, at the only mysterious young man in blue who appeared in his field of vision.

Feng Xia stood there calmly.

"Are you really a national master?"

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Taiming asked hoarsely.

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Chapter 0789

"Believe or not. Believe it or not."

Feng Xia nodded calmly: "If you believe it, Xia is the Imperial Master of Lingyun."

Jiang Taiming was silent for a moment, and then the general of the town said seriously: "National Master, before I really end this guarding mission, I want to take a look at the Xuanyuan world today."

The two of them had obviously realized something.

However, both parties had a tacit understanding and did not say anything.

In the distance, the ghost jellyfish was flapping desperately, and at the same time it was a little dazed. What kind of riddle were the two fierce gods playing?

"Yes." Feng Xia nodded.

"May I ask the Imperial Master, when will Weiyi be expelled?"

"Thirteen years ago, a battle determined the fate of the country for 13 years."

Feng Xia waved his hand, and the scenes of the battle at the Demon Emperor's Tomb unfolded one after another, pouring into Jiang Taiming's consciousness.

Jiang Taiming's body trembled slightly, his armor trembled, and his voice became more and more excited: "May I ask the Imperial Master, where are those wolves waiting around?"

Feng Xia waved her hand again.

The picture that flooded into Jiang Taiming's consciousness this time was more complicated than the last time.

700 years ago, the hand of the gods reached into the Xuanyuan world but was cut off, the clone of the Queen Mother came but was beaten to death, the world barrier collapsed, and the final battle broke out with ASEAN!

"Those who trespass into Xuanyuan will be executed without mercy!"

"I dare to ask the master, where are the people in this life?"

Feng Xia waved for the third time.

From Fujing City to Emperor Ming Academy, from Xuanwu Kingdom to Qianqiu Valley, across the vast Canglan Mountains, and through the endless sea, wherever you go, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the Taoism is prosperous!

Only this time, Feng Xia didn't say anything.

Jiang Taiming was also silent.

Suddenly, he laughed softly: "The people are still there, and humanity will last forever. Being able to see all of this, even if Mr. Jiang's soul is shattered, I am already satisfied just thinking about it."

After talking about this, Feng Xia hesitated a little: "General, Xia, I want to ask you, are you really ready to resign?"

"Anytime and anywhere." Jiang Taiming stroked his chest and laughed loudly, "Jiang has been waiting for too many years, and finally he has waited for this day!"

"Then why not wait?" Feng Xia's voice became hoarse.

"Jiang wants to continue waiting, but some old friends can't wait any longer. Someone must tell them the good news brought by the Imperial Master!"

Hearty laughter came from under the armor.

The armor, which had experienced countless winds, frosts, rains, and snows, had long since become dilapidated and scarred. Amidst Jiang Taiming's laughter, bursts of dust shook off.

Dark brown mixed with pale embers.

Feng Xia was silent for a long time, and then said in a solemn voice: "General, our national division has a new mission, and I want to give it to you to complete. Are you willing to accept it?"

"Go through fire and water, and do whatever you want."

But before Feng Xia could relax, Jiang Taiming waved his hand again: "Jiang had a wish before he joined the army. If one day he was discharged and returned to the fields, he would be able to get a thatched cottage, a bag of hookah, and catch a Kui ox to plow the fields, and enjoy it in peace. Old age will suffice.”

"But……"