The ideal is very beautiful, but the reality is always extremely cruel. Whether it is Muyang, Ruan Linlin, or Feiling, step by step to today's position, standing in such a position, there will be no eternal peaceful time.

In this short period of stability, Feiling just didn't want to bring his troubles to his father and saint. Investigation, exploration, and all aspects are all done by Feiling. In the meantime, all kinds of obstacles, entanglements, and even troubles are resisted shoulder to shoulder.

As a son of man, when he grows up to this day, it is time to share a little for his father. Regarding the family, Feiling also heard a lot from Muyang. Regarding Mu Panglong, that is, Grandpa Feiling, he also said in detail.

Since learning about his father Muyang's experience since he was a child, Feiling has been glad that his father is called Muyang. Because at least the latter won't treat him like a grandfather. In at least one way, he didn't exile himself completely.

Therefore, Muyang has been compensating, so Feiling also knows how to be filial. Over the years, he has been running around and fighting in all directions, not only Muyang, but even Feiling is about to be unbearable. But as the son of the Holy Lord, one must persevere.

At least there is a short period of peace now, so he will give these times to his father Muyang. He and the Holy Maiden Linlin get together less and leave more, and they have to face all kinds of difficulties, so they should rest for a while now.

Above the gods, the Cloud Palace has become the base camp of Muyang and the others. With this as the center, a large number of soldiers have gathered, scattered in all directions, and have been closely investigating the secrets between the soul clan and the god clan.

This is the highest plane existence, and it is impossible not to have even a trace of the entanglement between the Protoss and the Soul Clan. Everything must have an origin, otherwise it would not have developed into such a dead knot for no reason.

Standing on the huge school field in front of the Cloud Palace, Fei Ling put his hands behind his back, his face was serious, his eyes were indifferent, and he glanced ahead, the elite of the Ice Silkworm Xuanjia was still there, and there were a lot of losses, but at least there were still so many people.

In addition, after calming down, Feiling personally trained a large number of them. For the current Cloud Palace, it can still stand at the peak of all forces. The difference is that all the clans and forces are tired and have no intention of fighting at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for staying on this Cloud Palace. If you have the Ice Silkworm Xuan Armor Protection, it is equivalent to having an entity. These days, there has been no progress in the investigation. But recently I've finally found a little eyebrow. ”

Everyone had serious expressions and listened to Feiling's words seriously. They all knew that the vision appeared on the snowy mountains of the Far North. Like a mirage, the image that emerges is a mysterious ruin, which is definitely not simple.

However, any vision that appeared above this god would attract a large number of cultivators. Regardless of whether there are artifacts or not, treasures and the like appear, there will be a fight, which is inevitable. And this adventure is imperative.

"The snow-capped peaks of the Far North are notoriously dangerous. A blizzard can strike at any time, and if you're not careful, you'll stay there forever. So this time I'm not reluctant, anyone who doesn't want to can quit. ”

This is an adventure without a goal, and there is probably only a 1 percent chance of finding the so-called ruins. But Feiling will not give up, in case there is a clue, if you miss it, you may never find it again.

After a moment of silence, the crowd shouted: "We are willing! The Holy Lord has saved our lives, what is this effort? As long as we can share it for the Holy Lord, we are willing to do anything, and we believe that this time it will definitely be possible!"

The words were sonorous, without half a minute of hesitation, which made Feiling very pleased. The corner of his mouth raised a smile, stretched out his hand, and clenched it into a fist: "Okay, with everyone's words, I am relieved, thank you for your help!"

There is a distance between the school field and the main hall of the Cloud Palace. So what's going on here, Feiling expects Muyang that they won't know. But he forgot that Muyang was the Venerable of the Holy Lord, what could he hide from him?

At this moment, above the main hall, there is an illusion in the middle of the air. In the fantasy world, it is the picture on the school field, and the sound is full of emotion. Muyang and Ruan Linlin stood side by side, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, watching quietly.

"Brother Muyang, do you understand now? Feiling's desire to speak stopped again, not subconsciously. He didn't tell you what he was hiding in his heart, but it also showed that Feiling was at least able to restrain his emotions and grow up!"

Nodding, Mu Yang's expression was a little unnatural. As a father, I should be happy to see my son grow up. But now Muyang doesn't know whether to be happy or worried. Such a big thing Feiling still wants to hide.

"There is a vision in the far north, and we don't feel it, which means that this kid has used some means. Since he doesn't want us to know for the time being, let's pretend we don't know anything for the time being. ”

Suddenly, Mu Yang frowned, and a burning pain came from his heart. There was a mark on the wrist that shiny, but it was only fleeting. It's not been a time or two lately, and he knows what it means.

The chaotic space created by the power of chaos is a force that has swallowed up the formation of many planes. Large and small planes were temporarily sealed by Mu Yang with the aura of the cold dragon. But the seal does not mean the disappearance of the breath of life.

Therefore, the power of chaos is connected to thousands of planes. When danger is approaching, Muyang will sense it, and a warning will appear. That energy is called the restlessness of all souls.

"How about Brother Muyang, that feeling has reappeared? This time you can't leave it alone, you have to understand for yourself what this warning means. Whatever you see, you have to face it.

Nodding, Muyang didn't want to keep running away like this. Fortunately, he is used to it, and no matter what kind of dangerous situation he faces, there is always a way to solve it. Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, that's it.

Sitting cross-legged, Muyang's hands were sealed. One by one, the breath rose, the qi condensed, and entered the state of divine consciousness. The forces of chaos have always been suppressed, but lately they have become more and more restless, constantly surging, and all spirits have become restless.

The divine consciousness flew away, staring at the constantly surging light clusters in the divine consciousness space, Mu Yang silently recited the meditation mantra in his mouth, and a powerful mental pressure emerged, forcibly quieting them: "What are you panicking about? No matter what the big thing is, don't be afraid!"

Indeed, having come this far, what is there to be afraid of? Even if there are new troubles, it is also a new challenge for Muyang. Maybe it has something to do with the appearance of the ruins, but the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!

The transparent spirit body kept flying out of that ball of light, spinning around Muyang. They were willing to follow the Holy Lord, hoping that one day, Muyang would be able to lead them back to their hometown.

Firm aura, without any wavering faith. Muyang opened his eyes, stretched out his hands and slowly pressed down: "Okay, everyone believe me." The days to come will be stable, peaceful, and happy.

Perhaps on the surface, Muyang has been shouting slogans. But he has also been working hard with practical actions. At present, all that needs to be resolved is the dead knot between him and Linlin, as long as it can be untied, the future is bright.

(End of chapter)