"A man from the sky? Something interesting!"

Feng Qingyang nodded and signaled Xu Long to continue speaking.

"The history of the world where the predecessors are located is only derived and projected into a movie in my world."

Xu Long waved his hand and immediately shot a projection in the spacecraft that was invisible in the sky, which was played in the TV series "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer".

The so-called projection is formed by relying on the causal connection between the main world and the fragmented world.

The history of the fragmented world is influenced by the main world, and then projected into the main world, becoming novels, movies, and TV series.

Based on this premise, some creatures that are so powerful that they can project part of their consciousness into a world with causal connection.

This projection can be active or unconscious, but it is manifested as strong to a certain extent.

For example, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Jade Emperor in the Baolou Lantern World all belong to unconscious projection.

Nuwa, on the other hand, consciously establishes connection with that world.

"Interestingly, the man from outside the world replaced my husband's disciple Sun Linghu Chong, killed the Thirteenth Taibao of Songshan and Zuo Lengchan, and then killed Ren Woxing."

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard, and his face still had the breeze expression, which made Xu Long scratch his head a little.

This old thing is not eaten with soft and hard!

What to do?

Turning around and leaving?

Xu Long is very unwilling to accept it!

Dugu Jiujian didn’t get it, so it was so heartbreaking to leave like this!

"Master, I feel something is wrong with this old man!"

The voice of the Queen of Flame sounded from inside the headphones, making Xu Long unable to help but feel excited.

Yes, something is indeed wrong.

Feng Qingyang was too calm, and seemed to have already learned everything.

No matter what Xu Long said, it was under the control of the other party.

He suddenly turned his gaze to Feng Qingyang, and a mysterious smile appeared on the old face.

"Is the main world okay?"

Xu Long: "???"

Xu Long was stunned when he heard his words, and was stunned for three seconds before he recovered.

That's a joke!

An old man in the martial arts world actually knows the main world?

This is so foul!

"Don't be so surprised. Actually, I also came from the main world, but it was many years earlier than you."

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and said, "In the late Song Dynasty, foreign races such as Dangxiang, Khitan, Littleby and other people invaded our territory with ghosts and demons. Once, corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing into rivers. Even if we were dead, we could not let those things go wild. However, the court was weak and corrupt for a long time, and we were unable to make a comeback. We were fighting alone, but in the end we were at a disadvantage and could only use secret techniques to exile ourselves."

"A few old brothers have only three of us left, and we have survived from the late Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty. Judging from what you took out, the main world seems to have embarked on another path."

Feng Qingyang sighed, his expression a little desolate.

"The main world is facing an extremely terrible crisis. If you are not careful, you will be doomed."

Xu Long briefly explained the matters facing the main world, but the matters related to the Yanhuang Divine Kingdom were preserved.

He was not sure whether Feng Qingyang was a real senior or something else to pretend to be on the verge of being on guard.

"The fragmented world begins to merge, and it seems that the main world will soon return to its original appearance."

Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had put down the burden in his heart.

"There are no less troubles now than the time of his predecessors. There are not only ghosts and monsters in the fragmented world to be integrated, but also all kinds of monsters, as well as the immortals and gods who survive. Once the level of the main world increases, humans will usher in a catastrophe in an instant."

Xu Long shook his head, "For seniors, eliminating ghosts and demons is the top priority, but compared to the troubles that the main world has to face, ghosts and demons can only be regarded as minions."

"What are your next plan? Can you still kill Ren Wo? You can enter this fragmented world and leave if you think about it. I suggest killing the ghost demon and letting him be quiet for a while. Otherwise, if you integrate into the main world in the future, you may cause greater casualties."

Feng Qingyang said, "I have been waiting for a few old brothers to surround him for decades, but I have never been able to completely eliminate him. This thing is very difficult. Every time my body is destroyed, I find a new body. I have failed many times, so I give up. If I want to destroy ghosts and demons, I must have the power of "extreme". But that is the only god. Where can I get the source of blessings for ordinary people?"

Feng Qingyang sighed, fighting with the ghost demon for so many years, but he was unable to kill him.

Although I know how to destroy the monster, there is little power in the world and there is nowhere to be found.

"The power of the 'extreme'?"

Xu Long murmured, then released a trace of internal force in his palm.

"Is that true?"

Feng Qingyang: "???"

Feeling the extreme and terrifying aura, he looked at Xu Long again, and Feng Qingyang was silent for a full half minute.

Afterwards, he couldn't help it.

"You want to learn the Dugu Nine Swords, right? Come on, I will teach you immediately! Do you want Tai Chi Sword Technique and Yijin Jing? When you learn the Dugu Nine Swords, I will take you to find the old bald donkey and the old cow's nose."

The old senior who was originally blessed with a calm mind instantly became enthusiastic, just like his own girl who had been single for fifty years, and finally fell in love with her blindly.

He spent half a day to write down all the tricks and changes of Dugu Nine Swords, and then rushed to Shaolin Temple.

"Old bald donkey, your father is here!"

From a distance, Feng Qingyang shouted, and Xu Long's face was stunned.

In his impression, Feng Qingyang was a respected senior.

But what is the situation now?

Turned into a street sloppy?

"Ye, your grandson is finally willing to visit your long-lost grandfather?"

The monk opposite was not a good man, so he turned back in one sentence.

Xu Long and Feng Qingyang fell from the sky, and the door of Shaolin Temple also opened at the same time.

Xu Long looked at the familiar face inside. It was Master Fang Zheng, abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Xu Long was a little confused, and Master Fang Zheng was even more so.

What about the image of one's virtue and respect, and one's heart is as dust-free? It's gone for no reason?

"Old guy, what do you mean?"

Master Fang Zheng looked at Feng Qingyang with no expression on his face.

"Boy, hit him!"

Feng Qingyang did not answer Master Fang Zheng's words, but said instigation.

Master Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then furious.

"Okay, Feng Qingyang, I didn't say that I had lost face, but I actually found a helper? With his innate mid-stage strength, I could beat him to death with just one slap!"

Master Fang Zheng snorted coldly, "You and I have known each other for more than a hundred years, and they are still playing this trick with me? I really think that if I eat too much vegetarian food, I will not kill animals?"
Chapter completed!