It's understandable that he can't deal with Wang Qianjun, but if he can't deal with the one from back then...

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Feng Xia doesn’t believe it anyway.

Zulong's expression froze at that time.

Feng Xia took another step forward, and his face gradually changed into a smile that was not a smile: "What's more, these can't explain why fellow Taoist doesn't want to see me. If I hadn't taken out these two treasures, I think you would still be pretending." Are you going to die?"

Zulong's movements also froze.

In the end, he still failed to divert Feng Xia's attention.

"I originally didn't want to say more about this matter."

I don’t know how long it took, Zu Long sighed.

He shook his head, with an attitude of accepting his fate, and said helplessly: "I didn't recognize the identity of the Taoist friend at first, but then the Taoist friend appeared many times, and then disappeared mysteriously, and again and again, gradually reminded me of a Taoist friend. A legendary figure.”

Feng Xia couldn't help but look curious: "Who is it?"

"Holy Spirit."

Zulong exhaled a long breath: "Legend has it that it ignited the flames of civilization, ended the rule of innate gods and demons, and opened the prelude to acquired spiritual cultivation... the Holy Spirit."

Feng Xia almost subconsciously wanted to deny it.

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But at the critical moment, there was a slight movement in his heart. He did not show it immediately. Instead, he wondered whether he could say: "Ending the rule of the innate gods and demons. Could it be that this is why fellow Taoists resent me?"

After all, before the Heavenly Pattern Kingdom, Zulong was also a member of the superior innate gods and demons.

Moreover, he is still the most powerful among them!

"No."

When talking about this matter, Zu Long shook his head: "I have no intention of power. To me, the so-called Dragon Clan is just a group of noisy little guys. My blood is flowing in their bodies. Those around me seek my protection, and I will just protect them by the way."

Feng Xia blinked and motioned for Zu Long to continue.

He really didn't expect that he could hear such weird gossip from Zu Long!

The ancestral dragon is passionate and romantic, and its descendants are spread all over the universe.

The so-called pure-blood dragon clan was not a force he deliberately established at all. It was just a group of his direct descendants who gathered around him and sought the protection of the ancestral dragon.

"If you really want to say it, it would be too boring if there were only innate gods and demons in this world that ruled all souls and remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years."

Zulong's face became more and more complicated, and he looked Feng Xia up and down: "And the legendary Holy Spirit preached to the ancient ancestors, enlightened civilization, and taught all living beings. It can be said that without the Holy Spirit, there would be no Tianwen Kingdom. There would be no current universe pattern.”

Have I really done these things? !

Feng Xia couldn't help but have a suspicion.

"It's just that the Holy Spirit has many different faces and has taken on millions of incarnations. No one has ever seen his true face, so at the beginning, I couldn't determine your identity."

"And then, the things you do along the way gradually coincide with what the Holy Spirit is doing."

"So I started to have doubts."

Zu Long stared at Feng Xia, as if he wanted to see through his face and see the secret in his heart.

Feng Xia said calmly: "So what? I just did it on a whim."

"No, it's not this matter that really scares me."

Zu Long shook his head again and said: "But in a certain battle that year... the Holy Spirit appeared in the enemy's team."

Feng Xia's pupils suddenly shrank.

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Chapter 1091

The conversation with Zulong was unprecedented and of great significance to Feng Xia.

Especially in this conversation, many previously unsolved mysteries were solved!

About the eternal Taoist soldiers, about the great abyss of the universe, about Taixu, and about the Holy Spirit!

Everything Zu Long said overlapped perfectly with many clues in his memory.

"Appeared on the enemy's battlefield..."

Feng Xia's pupils shrank, and then he shook his head and laughed: "Maybe you saw it wrong?"

Zu Long's face was very serious and he said calmly: "One or two people will get it wrong, but there were many emperor-level beings present at that time, did they all get it wrong?"

Feng Xia couldn't help but be speechless.

In fact, he did see the scene Zu Long said from the memory of the Pig Killer Dao Ling.

The sword spirit of the Pig Killing Knife originally sank because she was a "waste weapon". Later, she was enlightened by the mysterious "Holy Spirit" and regained her confidence and spirit. Finally, she grew into a famous one in the Tianwen era. One of the most deadly weapons!

However, when Feng Xia encountered the Butcher's Knife, the situation of the knife's spirit was extremely bad. It fell into self-sealing and erosion, and was actually only one step away from the disintegration of the true spirit.

The culprit that caused the collapse of Dao Ling was that she saw her benefactor appearing in the enemy's team during a battle!

At that time, Feng Xia's response was to let the sword spirit experience hundreds of reincarnations in the dream of climbing the ladder to get rid of obsessions and psychological trauma little by little.

However, this does not change the experience of Dao Ling!

"Is this why you don't want to see me?"

After a long silence, Feng Xia finally uttered a word.

Zulong nodded with a complex expression: "If you are the Holy Spirit, you will be kind to the Kingdom of God, but if you are the Holy Spirit, you are also one of the most hated enemies of the Kingdom of God!"

In that battle, the Holy Spirit appeared on the enemy's battlefield, causing chaos and causing tragic damage to the Heavenly Pattern Kingdom.

Feng Xia was silent again, and then a smile appeared on his face: "I am the Holy Spirit, but I am not the Holy Spirit."

"Holy Spirit Body, does this kind of body really exist?"

Hearing this, Zu Long showed a trace of surprise: "I have heard that this kind of physique is born sacred, and all the ways are beautiful. Any avenue can be picked at your fingertips. It can be said that it is a born Holy Spirit. It is to commemorate the one who taught all living beings and created civilization. The Holy Spirit, the National Master named it the Holy Spirit Body.”

National Division!

Feng Xia's heart skipped a beat.

From this point of view, the teacher he met back then was indeed the national teacher Xiao Weiming.

He already had an answer to this question in his mind, but it had never been confirmed.

Now that it was said from Zu Long's mouth, Feng Xia actually felt a sense of relief.

"I am the body of the Holy Spirit, but I am not the Holy Spirit."

Feng Xia nodded and smiled: "What's more, we all have a common enemy so far."

This time, Zulong fell into silence.

I don't know how long it took before he reluctantly nodded: "What my fellow Taoist said is indeed true. In today's world, there are not many people who can be the same Taoist. Especially the enemies we have to face are unreasonably powerful and almost impossible to defeat." Their hope..."

Even though Zulong was once known as the God of War, he would fight against heaven and earth and never admit defeat.

But when he mentioned the enemies of the Kingdom of God, he still felt terrible pressure.

In the final decisive battle, even if it retained some of its vitality, the Kingdom of God was still the loser.

Now so many years have passed, even though the Kingdom of God has established a new kingdom in Taixu, who knows what kind of power the strong men from the source of the strangeness are managing now?

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be so pessimistic."

Feng Xia actually laughed when he heard this: "The civilization in the universe today is indeed not as prosperous as it was 5000 million years ago, but the fire of civilization is always there."

Zulong's face still looked good: "Even if the fire of civilization is still there, it is still too weak. It will be extinguished if it is blown, and it will not affect the overall situation at all."

"It can't be affected now, but it won't be affected in the future, as long as there is enough time."

At the same time as he spoke, Feng Xia had already stepped off the Thousand Wings Ancestral Dragon Boat. He waved his hand towards the Ancestral Dragon: "Fellow Taoist, you haven't seen Qianqiu Valley yet? How about taking this opportunity to take you to visit?"

Zu Long followed without knowing why, but still shook his head heavily: "Even if there is time, it is not enough. In the same time, they will only grow faster than us. I am afraid that most of the current universe is under their control." Therefore, we only have one chance. Once we are defeated again, there will be no third chance."

"You have come all the way from the edge of the universe to this place. You should have seen a lot about what the current situation of this universe is."

"But fellow Taoist Zulong, you probably haven't seen Qianqiu Valley yet, right?"

Fengxia smiled and led Zulong into Qianqiu Valley.

What is there to see in Qianqiu Valley?

Zu Long couldn't help but frown.

In the final analysis, it is just a sect established by Feng Xia. It may be able to dominate the Canghua Star Territory, but if it is placed in Ziwei, it can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean.

Not to mention those terrifying and powerful enemies, existences that even the Emperor Realm would feel threatened.

In front of the strong man from the source of the strangeness, Qianqiu Valley could not make any trouble at all.

"Before I came here, I defeated the Lord of Blood."

At this moment, Feng Xia said coldly: "At that time, there was no Thousand Wings Ancestral Dragon Ship, there was no Tianlong Eight-tone Bell and Longmen City Gate, but I did hit him hard."

Zu Long's expression was startled.

Feng Xia severely injured the Lord of Blood?

You must know that when Feng Xia left, it was difficult to deal with a lord of gray mist.

Now, without any external aid, he is actually able to severely injure the Lord of the Bloody Blood on his own?

Then the meaning is not as simple as a victory.

"If what he said is true, then why did he let me see Qianqiu Valley... Huh?!"

Zulong suddenly noticed that in a building in Qianqiu Valley, several young supernatural power users were making breakthroughs.

Their life aura is very young, and their cultivation is only at the peak of the wheel-opening realm. If it were in the past, they would never be able to enter the eyes of Zulong.

But at this moment, Zulong’s eyes widened.

Because he clearly saw that these young people, after breaking through the realm of opening the wheel, did not condense their natal magical powers. Instead, there were phantoms of Taoist platforms emerging from behind their heads and rapidly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Reality.

"They...they skipped the magical realm and stepped directly into the Taoist realm?!"

"Fellow Taoist, please be patient and take a closer look."

Feng Xia waved her hand again and continued to move forward with Zu Long.

Suddenly, there was another astonishing aura coming from the front, and a divine bridge emerged. The pressure shook the void. Even Zulong looked at it sideways: "Is that someone who is going to achieve the divine realm? No..."

The next moment, his eyes widened and he said in horror:

"He did not become a god after the Shenqiao realm...but there is another realm!?"

"Friend Zulong Daoist."

Feng Xia turned around slowly and said with a smile: "You read that right, times have changed."

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Chapter 1092

Fellow Taoist, times have changed.

Just six simple words, but like morning bells and evening drums, they shook Zulong's soul.

"Could it be...could it be..."

Even his body is made of primordial divine thunder.

But at this moment, his breathing was still rapid.

He thought of what Xiao Weiming, the national master of the Kingdom of God, had mentioned a long time ago... the supernatural power realm trap!

"Could it be that the supernatural power realm trap... was solved by fellow Taoist?"

Finally, Zu Long struggled to squeeze out a few words.

At that time, the National Master Xiao Weiming proposed the existence of traps in the supernatural realm. For the strong men of that era, when a war was imminent and the situation was critical, it was impossible to abandon their cultivation one by one and start from scratch.

Therefore, everything about the traps in the magical power realm was gradually put on the back burner.

Fifty million years have passed, and when there are no legends about the Tianwen Era in the world, he sees the idea proposed by the National Master in an unexpected place.

And it's not just an idea.

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