Feng Ziyu left the cave for a moment, and then heard an extremely terrifying battle sound from the void, and the entire Buzhou Mountain was trembling about it.

But in just a few dozen breaths, the movement gradually faded away and eventually disappeared.

“…”

In the north of Kunlun, above a snowy field, the sky was filled with wind and snow. In the middle of the snow field, there is a statue of a goddess, which is thousands of feet tall and stands tall.

It also centers on the statue of the goddess, and there are hundreds of palaces and buildings of all sizes, both large and small.

In the most luxurious ice and snow palace, where the superior position is, Xuan Zhen sits in a stern face. In front of him, several disciples of the Snow God Palace kneel on one knee.

"Report to the palace master, we are chasing the guy all the way, and finally fight against him in Buzhou Mountain. The guy is defeated and tries to cross the Great Wall of Sword Qi and flee to the ancient road of the Heaven. In the end, he was torn into pieces by the sword energy in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Long Yuan... is also missing."

After listening to his subordinates' reports, Xuan Zhen's face turned extremely gloomy.

"Long Yuan is missing? Hahaha! Do you think I am a fool?"

For a moment, the cold air on Xuan Zhen's body dispersed, instantly covering the entire palace with a layer of frost.

His Highness and his men immediately buried their heads lowered: "I dare not wait..."

At this time, Xuan Zhen said again: "You should know what the identity of the person you are chasing? Tell me, the man called the Sword God died in the Great Wall of Sword Qi? It's ridiculous!"

“…”

After pondering for a moment, the leader spoke tremblingly: "Don't worry! We also find it incredible, but this is true. If the palace master doesn't believe it, you can check our memories at any time."

"snort!"

Xuan Zhen didn't say anything, and reached out and pointed at the man's eyebrows.

After a moment, after seeing everything that happened in the Great Wilderness, the expression on his face changed from anger to doubt.

"how so……"

“…”

"Forget it! You guys retreat first and wait for our orders at any time!"

"Yes!" At this moment, everyone felt relieved.

When everyone left, the space trembled slightly beside Xuan Zhen's side, and the black shadow in the cloak appeared again.

"What do you think?" Xuan Zhen asked in a deep voice: "The Feng Wuchen's sword path is the gods, and the reincarnation of the sword ancestor Jinyun. Is there any sword energy in this world that can hurt him?"

The black shadow pondered for a moment and replied, "It's hard to say... Feng Wuchen disappeared for thousands of years and seemed to be unable to resonate perfectly with Long Yuan. In the past few days, he has not seen him use his cultivation level, but with his pure body. In that state, it is not certain whether his sword can be used!"

The solemn color between Xuan Zhen's eyebrows suddenly became stronger: "Is it possible that it is an incarnation?"

The black shadow continued to shake his head: "It is impossible. I was also there when they fought. That was definitely not an incarnation!"

"Is he really dead..." Xuan Zhen still felt something strange and immediately said, "Where has that Long Yuan gone?"

“…”

"Along the way, he traveled to many places, but the place he stayed the longest was Buzhou Mountain..."

"Buzhou Mountain...I immediately ordered! Find it for me! I will go through the entire Buzhou Mountain, no! I will dig three feet into the ground, and I will also find Longyuan back!"

“…”

At the same time, Feng Wuchen had already escaped from the shell. With Feng Ziyu's identity, he passed through the vast land and came to a small city on the edge of the land.

This city is not large in size, with a radius of only a hundred miles. It connects to the wasteland in the north and the North Sea in the south. A hundred thousand miles away is the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which crosses the ancient road to the sky. On weekdays, few outsiders come and are almost isolated from the world.

On the slightly vicissitudes of life, the three words "Dahuang City" were written on it.

But I never thought that ten thousand years later, the original Great Wilderness had been renamed to the Wasteland, and this city inherited the name of the Great Wilderness.

However, after a closer look, the Great Wilderness City always looks familiar. Looking around, the buildings on both sides seemed to have seen them somewhere, but Feng Wuchen could not think of any result.

It was not until his eyes continued to look into the distance and saw the nine-story building in the distance that his eyes lit up.

That nine-story building is the Chongxiao Tower of Jiang Chongxiao in the past!

Looking around, the layout in the city was clearly eighty-point similar to the original Buyunzhou. It was just that the world changed greatly, which made the details of it change so that he did not recognize this situation for a while.

Unexpectedly, this Buyunzhou, built by Yan Emperor Jiang Yan ten thousand years ago, has evolved into the current Great Wilderness City.

"Tsk tsk..."

After a few smacks of his tongue, Feng Wuchen's mouth slightly raised, walked to a stall on the street, asked about the Feng family, and then followed the direction he asked about, heading all the way to the Feng family.

Feng Wuchen was neither too fast nor too slow, but in just a moment, he crossed more than ten miles to reach the Feng family mansion.

At first glance, the Feng family mansion is also radiant in length and wide, including the direct line, side line and subordinates, which are a hundred people. This size is also considered to be well-known in the entire Great Wilderness City.

As soon as Feng Wuchen arrived at the door of the house, the two servants saw him and exclaimed: "Shi... Prince! You are back!"

Feng Wuchen swept over the two of them coldly and asked, "What? Can't I come back?"

After being swept by Feng Wuchen's sharp eyes, the two servants shivered: "No... that's not what you mean, where have you been these days? Don't leave a letter, the head of the family and the second master are looking for you crazy!"

"oh?"

Feng Wuchen knew naturally that the second master mentioned by the other party was probably Feng Ziyu's second uncle.

Unexpectedly, this second uncle is a very good actor. He obviously beat Feng Ziyu to a serious injury, but he still looked for him in a hypocritical manner.

Although he sneered in his heart, Feng Wuchen still had an ancient well Wubo on the surface and asked, "Where is my second uncle?"

"Today... I haven't gone out today..."

"Okay!" After saying that, Feng Wuchen was about to leave. When he raised his foot, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "Where is my little sister?"

The two servants replied blankly again: "Miss Zijin, she should be in the martial arts performance at this time."

"Um!"

“…”

It was not until Feng Wuchen walked away that the two servants looked at each other and felt relieved.

"Did you find out that today's prince doesn't seem to be very similar?"

"It's a little different. The prince used to be kind to me and his servants, and got along better than other young ladies. Why do you feel like you've become a different person today!"

The other person nodded quickly: "Yes... Especially the moment when the prince looked at me, I could hardly breathe. I have never seen any look in anyone! What happened in the past few days has caused such a big change."

"So... Speaking of which, I heard rumors, it was the head of the family and the second master..."

This person was at this point, and the other person quickly patted his shoulder and silenced: "I dare not talk nonsense about this kind of thing! If it is introduced into the ears of the head of the family and the second master, it will be bad, but it will be dead..."
Chapter completed!