After listening to Feng Xuan's narration, the "father" Feng Ling felt very strange in his heart, that is, since the ancestor had been made a god. And it is only 100,000 years from now, that is, the ancestors are still alive logically. Then why change "seal" to "wind", and the descendants of the Feng family can't know this situation.

So Feng Ling asked Feng Xuan this question: "Father, why is my Feng family still like this? Generally speaking, my Feng family should be standing on the top of the continent!"

Feng Xuan looked at Feng Ling's puzzled look, turned his head and looked at Chen Wan'er, who also had a question mark on his face, and sighed and said, "Alas, do you think things are that simple." ”

Feng Ling looked at his father sighing, glanced at Chen Wan'er, looked at Feng Xuan and said, "Father, has something happened? But since the ancestor has been canonized as a god, who else can stop him?"

Feng Xuan looked at Feng Ling's innocent expression, shook his head lightly and said, "Ling'er, do you think that your ancestor is the only one who is a god?"

Feng Xuan slowly stood up, walked to the door, looked at the sky and said, "The god is not the only one, only one can be sealed, but someone will be the god every ten thousand years. ”

"One god in ten thousand years?" Feng Ling and Chen Wan'er looked at Feng Xuan in surprise, but the two of them were frightened by Feng Xuan's words, because the two of them had always thought that the gods could only be sealed once in 100,000 years, and they didn't expect to be sealed once in 10,000 years.

"That's right" Feng Xuan turned to look at the wind spirit and said, "The god position is ten thousand years, this is because every ten thousand years, there will be one thing on the continent - the Great War of the Gods." ”

"The Great War of the Gods?" Feng Ling was very puzzled when he heard Feng Xuan's feelings, because he had never heard of this Great War of the Gods, and he had never seen it in the book.

"Yes" Feng Xuan waved his sleeve with his right hand, and suddenly a picture appeared in front of Feng Ling and Chen Wan'er, in which countless people, dragons, monsters, elves, and other races living on the Marge Continent were fighting each other.

One of them released a fire-based super magic "Burning the Sky", and after hitting the dragon in front of him, he was immediately pierced through the heart by an arrow from the elves in the distance.

On the other side, a golden tiger with wings on its back roared at the Beamon people in front of him, but a small figure appeared behind him.

It turned out that the small figure turned out to be a dwarf tribe, and I saw this dwarf tribe holding a sledgehammer that covered the sky and the sun, and slammed it down on the tiger's head.

This kind of thing happens throughout the picture, and it looks bloody and shocking. Because the wind spirit feels in the picture, it is a very powerful existence.

After a long time, the wind spirit recovered from the shock.

Feng Ling, who had just come back to his senses, turned his head to look at Feng Xuan, and said slowly: "Father, this is the Great War of the Gods?", Chen Wan'er on the side also looked at Feng Xuan.

"Hmm" Feng Xuan nodded, and waved his sleeve to close the picture. Then Feng Xuan came to the position just now and sat down cross-legged again, and said to the two: "This is the battle of the gods, once in ten thousand years." And the gods who came out like this are not as good as the gods of my Feng family ancestors. ”

"Can't compare?" the wind spirit asked suspiciously, "Why?"

When Feng Xuan heard this, he replied: "Because, the ancestor is recognized by the entire continent, and it is the top god. And most of those who have come through the War of the Gods are some old men who are dying of life. Although they are all Dharma gods, their time is running out, so most of them participate in the battle of the gods to continue their lives. ”

Feng Xuan slowed down, and after giving Feng Ling and Chen Wan'er a little time to recover, he spoke again: "In addition, the ancestor's divine position is once in 100,000 years, but the ants bite and kill elephants. Even if the ancestors' god rank is higher than theirs, it can't compare to the difference in numbers after all. ”

"And because they were afraid of the rise of the Feng family, they all joined forces to deal with my Feng family. Feng Xuan said, his expression gradually becoming excited. shouted: "So my Feng family is what they are now, and they can only stay in the Holy Spirit City to survive." ”

Feng Ling looked at the excited Feng Xuan, stepped forward and looked at him with a firm gaze and said, "Father, don't worry, I, Feng Ling, will definitely let my Feng family return to the position that should belong to us, and let those people repay them for everything they have done." ”

Chen Wan'er also stepped forward and grabbed Feng Ling's arm, looked at Feng Xuan and said, "Uncle Xuan, Wan'er will also help Ling'er." ”

"Okay, good" Feng Xuan looked at the two people in front of him, and said with relief: "Ling'er, I believe in you very much, so don't let me, your grandfather, and the people of my Feng family down!"

"Yes" Feng Ling listened to Feng Xuan's words, and only then did he know how big and heavy the burden on his body was.

When Chen Wan'er heard this, the strength of the wind spirit gradually increased. Feng Ling felt the force coming from his arm, and turned his head to look at Chen Wan'er. Then he stretched out his other hand and put it on Chen Wan'er's hand, looking at her with gentle eyes and saying, "It's okay, Wan'er, I've become a genius of a consummation-level magician in three years!"

"Hmm" Chen Wan'er listened to the words of the wind spirit, felt the breath of the wind spirit, and nodded silently.

"Okay" Feng Xuan said at the right time: "Ling'er, Wan'er, you sit down first." ”

Feng Ling and Chen Wan'er slowly parted and sat down again. And Feng Xuan watched the two of them sit down, looked at Feng Ling and said, "Ling'er, after a while, you will go to the Intermediate Magic Academy." With your current magician and about to break through the cultivation of a magician, it is true that you can meet the graduation requirements of the intermediate academy very quickly, but 、、、"

Feng Ling listened to Feng Xuan's words, but he didn't understand what Feng Xuan said, but what he meant. So the wind spirit turned to Feng Xuan and asked, "Father, but what?"

Feng Xuan looked at Chen Wan'er and said, "You and Wan'er have to spend every year in the academy, even if you meet the graduation requirements, you can't graduate early." ”

Feng Ling and Chen Wan'er felt very puzzled, why couldn't they graduate if they met the graduation requirements? So after the two looked at each other, Feng Ling asked Feng Xuan this question.

Feng Xuan listened to Feng Ling's words, thought for a while and said, "Ling'er, this is because my Feng family is being stared at by them, if you are too talented, then you may encounter danger." ”

"Oh" Feng Ling heard this, thought about it and said seriously, "Father, I know. ”

"Hmm" Feng Xuan looked at Feng Ling and listened, and then touched his clothes with his right hand. Then he stretched it out, only to see that Feng Xuan had an extra quaint copper-colored ring in his hand.