Here, Shenbi Jianzun and his wife are puzzled by the existence of that thunderstorm.
Feng Wuchen, however, escaped all the way, but also thought about it all the way.
What happened just now?
If illusions and dreams are excluded, what else is possible?
It’s not like he really traveled through time and space, right? .??.??
"Boy, I have a guess!" At this time, the Nine Nether Sword Demon suddenly spoke.
"Tell me!"
Jiuyou Sword Demon said solemnly: "Judging from the current situation, where you are and what you have experienced, no matter which angle you analyze it from, it seems that you have traveled through time and space and returned to yesterday!"
"yes!"
"But... you should know that it is almost impossible to travel through time and space! If we exclude this possibility and consider this matter, I have discovered a loophole that is not a loophole!"
"What loophole?"
"That is, from the beginning to the end, you have only come into contact with a few demon-suppressing heavenly soldiers and a magic pen sword master in this day! There are too few people who have witnessed all this!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's eyebrows gradually became darker.
The words of the Nine Nether Sword Demon awakened him.
Yes...he met very few people and things during this day.
If someone interferes with it, the cost will be much smaller!
At this time, Jiuyou Sword Demon said again: "First of all, your change of position is easy to explain! There was some kind of powerful power in the thunderstorm at that time, and it was not surprising that the teleportation formation was hidden in it! As for the sky
Everything outside the border has been restored to its original state, and the way of illusion can turn the imaginary into reality! Finally... is it possible for those demon-suppressing heavenly soldiers to have the memory of this day be cut off by someone using the magic of the soul?"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's eyes lit up, and the matter that had troubled him for a long time seemed to have found an answer.
The logic of Jiuyou Sword Demon is completely explainable.
In this way, everything that happened to him on this day was a plot!
The opponent first used the illusory Dao Yuan to repair everything he had destroyed, then cut off the memories of those demon-conquering heavenly soldiers, and finally used the teleportation array to teleport him back to the exit of the heavenly realm.
This gave him the illusion that he had traveled through time and space!
"But……"
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br> But at this moment, Feng Wuchen’s expression changed slightly.
"But what is the purpose of the other party doing this? Just to make a joke with me?"
"..."
The Nine Nether Sword Demon suddenly fell into silence.
Yes! It is extremely absurd to put aside motives and talk about results!
"Hey...forget it! If there is really a plan, I think they will definitely find me. If so, everything will be clear!"
"..."
Two more days later, Feng Wuchen finally left the Demon-Subduing Celestial Dynasty and entered the Daqian Celestial Dynasty.
The so-called Daqian Celestial Dynasty was once the territory of the Demon-Suppressing Celestial Dynasty.
It was only a hundred thousand years ago that the demon-suppressing emperor died and the emperor's heart was divided, which led some people to fish in troubled waters and establish themselves as kings.
The Daqianlong family is one of them!
Daqian Celestial Dynasty is not as vast as Fumo Celestial Dynasty. Half a day after entering its border, Feng Wuchen arrived near the so-called imperial capital!
Looking from a distance, we can see a prosperous city in the center of the Daqian Empire. Around the city, the city walls are more than a hundred feet high. There are extremely complex runes and seals on them, which connect the inside and outside of the city. Completely isolated.
Looking through the barrier from above, Feng Wuchen frowned.
I can only see the high wall of the imperial capital as the boundary.
There are music and songs everywhere inside the wall, and it is a scene of prosperity and prosperity.
On the contrary, the outside of the wall stretches for thousands of miles, and the further outside it goes, the more decadent it becomes.
Soon, Feng Wuchen saw the clues.
It turns out that the walls surrounding the Daqian Imperial Capital are actually some kind of banner-like existence, which contains some kind of powerful power that can gather the luck and spiritual energy of thousands of miles into one body.
But it is precisely because of this that there are two worlds inside the city and outside the city.
In exchange for the blood of a country, the nobles in the city get rich clothes and fine food.
While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone!
For a time, Feng Wuchen had no good impression of Daqian Tianchao.
but
But precisely because of the existence of this city wall, the situation outside the wall was extremely chaotic, which made it convenient for Feng Wuchen to act.
After wandering outside the wall for two days, he found a secluded place, placed restrictions in all directions, sat on the ground, and activated the Way of Incarnation.
In an instant, an illusion clone exactly like him appeared in front of him!
Feng Wuchen's way of incarnation is already complete, but it is covered by the way of illusion, so ordinary people can't see the clues.
When he saw his incarnation without any disguise, he rushed towards the city.
Arrive at the city gate. ??
Seeing this white-haired young man from a distance, the guards guarding the city looked cautious.
"Anyone who comes, stop! This is the important place of the imperial capital! There are many people waiting for you, please don't enter the city!"
"Tell Long Qian! Then Feng Wuchen is here..."
"Dragon...Long Qian..."
The two were stunned for a moment and immediately realized who Feng Wuchen was talking about.
Immediately afterwards, the tone of the two people almost changed.
"Please wait here..."
Not long after, before the two guards could turn back, they saw a man wearing a purple and gold robe flying out of the city, full of anger! He was a man of Tianzun realm without concealing his power, and his coercion alone overwhelmed Feng Wuchen. This ray of incarnation is almost scattered.
"You evil beast... how dare you come back!"
Facing the visitor, Feng Wuchen didn't change his expression, he just stood there, motionless!
"die!"
"Brother Imperial! Don't be impulsive..."
At this time, a middle-aged scribe suddenly stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and stopped the gold-robed man.
"boom!"
The two attacks collided, and each retreated a hundred feet.
The anger on the man's face in gold robes became even stronger: "Huh! Fourth brother, don't stop me. This evil beast killed my son. Today! I will avenge my son!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen already guessed the identity of the other party.
This person is probably the father of Long You!
He killed Long You, and it was normal for the other party to seek revenge from him.
"Brother Imperial..." The middle-aged scribe smiled bitterly: "Brother Imperial, I deeply sympathize with the pain of losing my son, but I also ask Brother Imperial to put the overall situation first..."
"The overall situation? If we protect the overall situation, can my son survive?" The anger in the man's eyes gradually turned into grief, his pupils were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth: "I will get what my father wants for him, but this
You evil beast! You must die today!"
"Brother Emperor..."
"..."
The situation is about to get out of hand.
crucial moment.
"The third child!"
As this voice came, a black and golden shadow appeared outside the city gate.
Then I saw this phantom wearing a black gold python robe. Although he looked extremely young, his temperament was intimidating.
Seeing this person appear, the two people on one side put away their sharp edges at the same time.
"See you, brother emperor!"
"Third brother, come to the East Palace first! Fourth brother, take him to tidy up first, and then meet the father!"
The man's tone was understated, but there was a certain certainty in it. The two could only nod: "I understand!"
"snort!"
When the man's shadow disappeared, the third prince snorted coldly and glanced angrily at Feng Wuchen.
"Let you live a little longer!"
After saying that, he turned around and stepped on it, and in an instant, he had disappeared from where he was.
"well……"
The remaining middle-aged scribe sighed softly and walked step by step towards where Feng Wuchen was, staring at the latter with a hint of true feelings.
"My child...have you suffered in these years?"
Feng Wuchen stared at this person, his brows tightened, but he was a little confused.
Seeing the emotion in Feng Wuchen's eyebrows, the man quickly said: "My name is Long Yong! I am your mother's younger brother and the fourth prince of the Daqian Dynasty. As a rule, you should call me uncle!"
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen's expression became even more confused.
This person's tone and demeanor made people feel at ease, as if he was an elder who really cared about the younger generation, and there was no trace of hypocrisy in his eyes.
Something's wrong...
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Chapter completed!