I picked up a property.

You said you can cultivate and become a god, so why do you have to come and rob someone if you can't do anything wrong?

"Did you hear?"

Seeing that Feng Xia was completely unmoved, the young man in white clothes and feather crown shouted again: "Robbery!"

Feng Xia thought for a while and then answered:

"can not hear!"

"you……"

"Louder! Can't hear you!"

The young man just said one word, and Feng Xia shouted again. Every word, thunder exploded in the soul!

The young man's face turned purple for a while, with a look of shame and annoyance on his face.

He took a few steps back, the light in his eyes flickering on and off, and then the shock in his soul was relieved.

"You guy..."

"If you can't hear it, you can't hear it! You are so quiet and you want to imitate others' robbery? Give me a try again!"

"I will kill you now to see if you can still listen -"

call out--

The killing arrow trembled and disappeared the next moment, sinking into Feng Xia's eyebrows.

The consciousness of the young man in white was also attached to this killing arrow, as if he had traveled through a distant space in an instant and appeared in Fengxia's Zi Mansion!

Then he stayed there: "Where is this guy's... soul!?"

In the realm of Dharma, those with supernatural powers can open the Purple Mansion between the eyebrows, open up the Hongmeng in the Purple Mansion, and nourish their souls and Dharma.

After that, the soul becomes compatible with the Dharma and becomes the Dao Yuan Shen, which is the realm of true spirit.

The Yuan Shen carries the Dao, so the Yuan Shen is very powerful.

But the soul is also very fragile, so it needs the protection of Zifu and the support of Shenqiao.

And the killing arrow of the young man in white is the soul that specializes in destroying the Zi Mansion and killing creatures!

But he didn't see the existence of Yuanshen at all in Feng Xia's Zifu.

This seems very strange.

Feng Xia's cultivation is definitely not weak. How many of those who can walk in the starry sky are weak?

However, Feng Xia has no soul!

"You... what kind of monster are you?"

The young man in white noticed something was wrong.

Suddenly at this moment, his consciousness trembled violently, and the space in the Zi Mansion suddenly shook, and Hongmeng Qi poured out!

"What's going on again!?"

"Fellow Taoist, are you looking for me?"

A deafening voice, like the first thunder at the beginning of the world, roared and vibrated in the young man's ears!

Only then did he notice that a huge face appeared above his head!

That face is none other than Feng Xia!

That face was so huge that it could be said to block out the sky and the sun, directly blocking his entire field of vision.

"You...this...what!?"

It was only at this moment that the young man in white clothes and feather crown noticed that the Zi Mansion he was in before was just a handful of Hongmeng Qi slowly flowing in Feng Xia's hand!

However, because Feng Xia's soul was so majestic, he didn't notice anything unusual at first!

"Your soul! Your soul—"

The young man in white glanced down, and finally found his killing arrow near Feng Xia's eyelids.

The invincible killing arrow was like a tiny hair, feebly touching Feng Xia's eyelids.

then……

Then there is no more.

His killing arrow was flicked off Feng Xia's eyelids, and while it was still in the air, it disintegrated into mottled spiritual light.

"...W-what kind of monster are you!?"

Facing the young man's horrifying shouts, Feng Xia first fell into silence, and then grinned.

"Fellow Taoist of the Feather God Clan, I am a human race, a pure and authentic human race, can't you see that?"

"fart!"

The young man in white immediately spat and cursed angrily: "Do you think I'm blind? Do you call this thing a soul?"

"Illusion, just an illusion."

Feng Xia laughed aloud and did not dwell too much on this issue. Instead, he smiled and said: "Fellow Yu God Clan, I and the Yu God Clan can be saved. If you can answer my question, I can consider letting you live. .”

Only then did the young man in white come back to his senses belatedly: "Wait! Did you see that I am from the Feathered God Clan?!"

He thinks he has hidden himself very well. Let alone true gods of the same level, even stronger beings would find it almost impossible to discover his race!

As a result, just after it came out, someone actually recognized its true form!

"Is it difficult to recognize the Feather God Clan?"

This time, Feng Xia choked and said speechlessly: "I have met the Feather God Clan, and I know the secrets of your race as well as you."

Of course, most of them were revealed to him one after another by the former Demon King who thought about beauties all day long when he was chatting with Yu Qianjue.

Now it should be more than enough to use it to fool a feathered god clan who doesn't seem very smart.

……

Chapter 0938

"Have you really seen other Feather God clan..."

Soon after.

The young man in white clothes and feather crown murmured, his eyes full of confusion.

You know, the number of Feather God Clan is not large.

Even if you look across the universe, there are only a few of them.

To put it in an exaggerated direction, the Feather God Clan today is almost on the verge of extinction.

Even though they still carry the title of God Clan, their size and strength are inferior to many ordinary races.

It is precisely for this reason that he is living abroad.

The current Feather God Clan can no longer maintain itself as a race.

Even if you are a contemporary clan leader, no matter how high your status is, you still have to go out to make a living to avoid genocide.

However, the Feather God Clan is not good at fighting, and their strength is at the lowest level among the same level.

Apart from being pretty good looking, he has almost no other advantages.

In the past, the Feathered God Clan could barely make a living by treating others as singers and dancers just because they still had the name of being a God Clan.

After all, being able to have the gods serve you is undoubtedly a status symbol for many people!

It just so happened that not long ago, Zi Wei issued an order to deprive the Feather God Clan of its name as a god.

As a result, the Feather God Clan lost even their last means of livelihood overnight.

"Naturally."

Feng Xia smiled and nodded, saying: "His name is Yu Qianjue. He is young and promising. He has become the leader of a country and is living a pretty good life."

The young man in white was stunned and murmured: "Yu Qianjue...Yu Qianjue, I remember everyone's names, but there is no name like Yu Qianjue..."

His eyes suddenly glowed with unprecedented brilliance.

The young man in white came to Feng Xia in one step and said excitedly: "Fellow Taoist! This good fellow Taoist, where have you seen compatriots from my clan?"

Just behind him, a pair of pure white wings suddenly spread out, the light was shining brightly, and white feathers were flying and falling.

He no longer conceals his identity from the Feather God Clan.

But facing the young man's eager gaze, Feng Xia fell into silence.

"Fellow Taoist, the secret must not be revealed."

After a while, he uttered a few words.

The young man in white stayed there.

In fact, Feng Xia had already recognized the young man's identity at this moment.

Yu Qianjue once mentioned to him that the last clan leader in the history of the Feather God Clan was also the last god.

A figure full of legend, but with mixed reputations.

Yu Hui, the last clan leader of Yu Shen Clan.

——Feng Xia felt that there was definitely something wrong with this name from the very beginning.

They were almost at the end of their rope, so they decided to name themselves Yuhui. Wasn't that a curse to end their lives quickly?

"Fellow Daoist..."

Facing Yu Hui who was frozen in place, Feng Xia patted his shoulder sincerely: "Have you ever considered changing your name?"

Yu Hui was stunned: "What name should I change?"

"How about calling the balance one trillion instead?"

"???"

Sunset fell into a daze.

Sunset stopped thinking.

"Forget it, we'll talk about changing the name later."

Seeing him like this, Feng Xia shook his head in amusement: "As for the clansman you have never met, for some reasons, I can't say much to you yet."

Yu Hui was shocked, as if he understood something instantly, and nodded hurriedly: "I understand! I won't ask anything until the time is right!"

——No, you don’t understand at all!

The reason why I don't tell you is purely because in this era, Yu Qianjue was not born at all!

Now that he has seen Yu Hui, it is natural that Feng Xia can also deduce the current era.

More than 3000 years ago, it was either the last years of Lingyun or the dark ages!

In this era, Yu Qianjue was not born yet.

"However, it may be 4000 years ago. The end of the Lingyun era may have an answer. In what year did it happen?"

At the same time, Feng Xia thought of more.

In this chaotic and turbulent era, the goddess Wu Guan has just been born, and the ancestor of Chenhai is still the sixteenth prince, and has not been suppressed into the ancient land abandoned by the gods!

Once upon a time, he was full of longing for this era, full of boundless longing.

He even became close friends with the amazingly talented Emperor Ling Yun across time and space many times in his dream reincarnations.

Only later, as his cultivation level continued to improve and he learned more about the world, did Feng Xia gradually realize...

The Lingyun era may have really passed away.

"If this place is really 3000 years ago, maybe I can go to the Xuanyuan world, meet Emperor Lingyun, and meet the young and lush sixteenth prince!"

After calming down his turbulent emotions, Feng Xia smiled and looked at Yu Hui: "Fellow Taoist, won't you buy me a drink?"

"Have a drink? Good, good! Fellow Taoist, please come with me!"

On this matter, Yuhui was quite cheerful.

Even though he was penniless.