Feng Bingwen saw the gaze of Xuanting Longjun and opened his mouth.
"..."
Xuanting Longjun, who was about to ask, opened his mouth, then shook his head helplessly, and looked up at the battle in the sky. He could see much more than Feng Bingwen.
For Xi Muqing, this kind of scene is the only one he has seen in his life, so he will not miss it.
But for Feng Bingwen, it was quite depressing. His experience of watching the battle was extremely poor. He saw the red and demonic purple intertwined high in the sky, and was subjected to the terrifying power that kept erupting, as if the sky was shattering.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. With a ring spreading that could be clearly seen even on the ground, the second sun in the sky disappeared, and the purple color infecting the sky also dissipated.
Looking at the dark void above the sky, he couldn't help but feel insignificant in his heart. Feng Bingwen looked to the side, the Dragon King Xuanting, who also had a shocked face.
"Fellow Daoist Xi, do you see who loses and who wins?"
"I'm sorry, I can't see it clearly."
Hearing Feng Bingwen's question, Xi Qingyi was startled and shook his head repeatedly. How dare he say such nonsense? He did have some thoughts, but even if he was slightly in decline, he would still be fine. If he said it,
But trouble comes from the mouth.
"You can't tell from this. Are you an eyeless dragon?"
The surging true fire of the sun spread, and the divine chariot dragged by two flaming dragons and snakes tore through the void and appeared. A heroic and mighty young man stood among them, holding a red gold dragon spear, wearing a flame gold divine robe, with red hair flying.
There is a kind of supreme momentum that sweeps across the world.
The moment he appeared, Xuanting Dragon King Xi Muqing was shocked and lowered his head slightly. Just when he was about to say something, he found that this god who looked like the red sun was not looking at him, but turned to Feng Bingwen.
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"I don't have much time, so I won't cause these troublesome old things!"
"I have always been content with myself. This is an unforeseen disaster."
Feng Bingwen replied helplessly. He never expected that he had already arrived home, but there was still a big fox, full of food and had nothing to do. He followed him. Looking at this, it seemed that the Qingqiu Demon Saint could not defeat this one.
The Lord God was beaten away.
"Behave yourself? If you really are well-behaved, don't attend messy banquets and don't go to places you shouldn't go."
Lord Yaoyang looked at Feng Bingwen and snorted coldly. His tone was not gentle, but the concern in it was extremely obvious, making the Xuanting Dragon King beside him think about it.
"..."
Feng Bingwen was speechless.
"Make friends with whomever you are in. If you don't want to make friends, just stay there. Don't touch things that are too far beyond your level in advance. If you cause trouble, you won't be able to compete. Not every time someone will take care of you.
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After saying this, Yaoyang Divine Lord did not wait for Feng Bingwen to respond. The dragon spear in his hand cut through the void, and a vast world appeared. Before Dragon King Xuanting could take a closer look, the Divine Lord drove the divine chariot into it and disappeared.
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The words of the young god Lord reverberated in his heart like a bell. Feng Bingwen deeply reflected on his behavior during this period and felt that he was indeed a little distracted.
"Friend Feng Dao!"
A call sounded in his ears. Feng Bingwen turned his head and saw Xi Muqing's concerned and complicated expression.
"Don't ask, I don't know anything."
Looking at King Xi Long's eyes, Feng Bingwen shook his head. He seemed to have figured something out, sighed, and then raised his hands to the Dragon King.
"Fellow Daoist Xi, let's just say goodbye. I'm a little tired too and plan to practice meditation for a while."
"Then Xi would like to congratulate fellow Taoist Feng on his early return to immortality!"
After hearing Feng Bingwen's words and witnessing the scene just now, Xi Muqing no longer had any doubts about the identity of Feng Bingwen's reincarnated power.
This is not a reincarnated sage. Who else is qualified to be called a reincarnated sage? If there is a slight stimulation, the guardian will immediately appear and fight with him.
"Thank you for your kind words."
At this time, Feng Bingwen didn't mean to talk much.
When Xuanting Longjun on the side saw this scene, he also handed over his hands with great interest and took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.
"It's finally quiet!"
Watching the Dragon Lord turn into a dragon-shaped divine light and leave, until the other person's aura completely disappeared before his eyes, Feng Bingwen suddenly smiled brightly, and no longer looked as decadent as he had been scolded before.
"Thank you, Lord God, for your cooperation!"
On the White Jade Capital, Feng Bingwen, who seemed to be alone, saluted the place where Lord Yaoyang disappeared to express his gratitude.
"Practice well, no need to say more!"
The cyan figure flashed past his eyes, leaving behind a warning and then dying. When Feng Bingwen saw this, he moved his hands and feet happily.
The words of admonishment spoken by the Divine Lord earlier were all those he asked the other party to say. Otherwise, with the temperament of the Divine Lord, he would not have talked so much nonsense to him, come out to fight with the Demon Clan Saint, and then call it a day and go back.
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Feng Bingwen, who is familiar with the books of sages, is not without self-awareness. He cannot examine himself three times a day, but he can do it once every three days.
The trip to the Dragon Palace had already made him realize something, and when he was approached by the great sage of the demon race, he learned the lesson even more painfully, and when Lord Yaoyang appeared to clear up the trouble.
Feng Bingwen made a decision in his heart. He wanted to take this opportunity to cut off the trouble and temporarily cut off contact with the True Dragon Immortal Sage. That was not the level he should get involved in now. Contacting him too early would do more harm than good.
Therefore, when the god-lord finished the fight and was about to go back, he boldly took the initiative to send a message to the god-lord, and the god-lord was also extremely cheerful and cooperated directly. In front of the Dragon King, he slapped him with a seemingly stern tone.
Immediately reprimanded.
After saying that, the divine king left. After hearing these words, Xi Qingyi naturally knew that he belonged to the group of beings who were not allowed to come into contact with him too early, so he wisely left.
Feng Bingwen could completely predict that after the Divine Lord was born, showed his power, defeated the demon clan, and left these words, he would probably be a popular man for a long time in the future. However, these words were put aside
Here, those who are too high-level will not approach him without interest.
"My little life should be peaceful."
Feng Bingwen was in a good mood, but when he turned around and saw the spider web-like cracks almost all over the white jade capital, all his good mood disappeared.
"I don't know if this can be fixed?"
Feng Bingwen, who didn't have much hope, soon found the control center in this white jade capital - a majestic yet exquisite, majestic yet elegant nine-layered palace.
When Feng Bingwen stepped into it, he didn't know what he touched. Arrays lit up one after another, and the majestic spiritual energy turned into white mist and filled it, and even tended to condense into liquid and drip.
"Human race, Tao body?"
A slightly surprised voice echoed in the spacious and empty white jade palace. In Feng Bingwen's surprised eyes, he saw a white jade goddess appearing in front of him from the virtual to the real.
"Who are you?"
Feng Bingwen looked at the 28-year-old girl in front of him and frowned slightly, but he was not too panicked and did not feel any danger. The most important thing was that his spiritual sense could not feel the blood of this girl.
This shows that this girl is not a living being at all, but a special kind of spirit. The aura on her body that is no different from Bai Yujing's and is one with her is proof of this.
"As you can see, I am an elf born here. You can call me the White Lady."
The girl with a calm temperament replied.
"White Lady?"
Feng Bingwen's expression changed a little, and his eyes were a little strange.
"I answered your question, now it's your turn to answer my doubts."
As if carved from white jade, the girl was completely white and flawless, with an extremely unreal sense of beauty. She tilted her head and looked at Feng Bingwen, with doubts in her eyes.
"Why did Bai Yujing fall into your hands? With your level, it is impossible to snatch it from the hands of that red dragon."
"It was given to me by the Red Sky Dragon King."
The girl's self-introduction was consistent with his guess. Feng Bingwen's heart moved and he had a plan, so he told the truth.
"I gave it to you on my own initiative? Why? You are just a Yunling realm monk."
There was undisguised confusion in Bai Niangniang's eyes. When the mountain gate was still there, monks of this level could only enter the inner gate to practice at most, and were not even qualified to enter Bai Yujing.
"My talent is extraordinary."
Feng Bingwen is not modest at all.
"..."
Bai Niangniang suddenly fell silent when she heard Feng Bingwen's confident words. After a while, she finally spoke,
"Your qualifications are the highest among the human beings I have ever seen. Even the original headmaster is not as good as you."
"So, do you want to recognize me as your Lord?"
Feng Bingwen looked around and asked enthusiastically.
Everything in this world has the potential to give birth to spirituality and then have the opportunity to seek the Tao. Even man-made objects are no exception, just like this white jade capital built by practitioners who spent a lot of spiritual materials and treasures.
It's a bit incredible to say that for such a large jade city, logically speaking, the chance of giving birth to apricot forest is almost impossible, it is impossible to say, but there is nothing truly impossible in this world.
By chance and coincidence, creation is born between heaven and earth, turning decay into magic and the impossible into possibility.
Once a city or palace spirit like this can gain its approval, even if it is a low-level person, it can control a city very smoothly.
"Your bloodline is indeed human, but it is impossible for humans to have such a talent as yours."
Upon hearing Feng Bingwen's straightforward question, Empress Baiyu's eyes flashed with light.
"This is because you have too little knowledge. I have a master who is the Supreme Taoist. He is the son of two immortal Taoists. His qualifications are astonishing in ancient times and today. Compared with me, he is only stronger than me."
Feng Bingwen immediately retorted, his Taoist talent was indeed the best in the world, but he did not think that no one in the world could compare with him.
"You are right, too much time has passed, and the human race should rise."