"Why are you still here when you're awake? Take the Primeval and Zhang Zizai back to the dojo. "
Feng Hao glared at the Fire Unicorn. He almost wanted to skin it alive. Fortunately, the Fire Unicorn was blind.
The Primeval stroked his beard with a faint smile on his face. It seemed that it was very interesting to see the Fire Unicorn being humiliated.
"I know where the Great Emperor's dojo is. I don't need this little bastard to lead us."
The Primeval looked at the Fire Unicorn with disdain. Then, he looked at Feng Hao and asked in confusion, "Isn't the Great Emperor going back to the dojo? The Huaxia government, the Alliance of Cultivators, and the Mutant Organization are here. There won't be any problems. "
Of course, Feng Hao knew that there were three forces in Huaxia. Ordinary people, including those beasts and rogue cultivators, trying to rob the First Emperor's mausoleum was no different from courting death.
"I'd like to pay a visit to that place that popped out from under the ground, and at the same time, see what kind of ambition that Ying Zheng has." Fenghao said.
"The Mortal World has changed so much. I want to see it too …" The Primeval's desire was aroused by Feng Hao's words.
The collision of the disappeared Great Qin civilization and the modern city seemed quite interesting.
At least, it was much more interesting than staying in the Immortal World and cultivating all day.
However, Feng Hao obviously didn't want to take the Primeval Lord of Heaven for a stroll. He glanced at the Primeval and said softly, "Look after the dojo for me. Those experts from the Immortal World said that they are loyal to me, but no one knows if they will follow the orders from the Immortal World. Moreover, that place is full of Spirit Qi. Take your disciples and cultivate well."
"Can I refuse?" The Primeval's mouth twitched.
The Patriarch of the Three Pure Ones was reduced to guarding the dojo for someone else. If this news got back to the Immortal World, he would be too ashamed to show his face.
"No!"
Feng Hao didn't give the Primeval any face and refused directly. The Primeval had to reluctantly accept this arrangement.
After all, Feng Hao's aura was exactly the same as Pangu the Great, and it was even … so strong that it made his heart palpitate.
Although Primeval was created by a strand of Pan Gu's Qi, he had never seen Pan Gu's real appearance. Therefore, he assumed that Pan Gu should look like Feng Hao.
However, the Primeval Lord suddenly remembered that he had felt the aura of the Pangu Axe in the Ninth Heaven when he had just descended to the mortal world. At that time, it seemed that two Supreme Masters were fighting. He thought it was just an illusion created by the fluctuation of the realm. But now …
It was all true.
Feng Hao definitely had something to do with it.
The Primeval Lord still couldn't forget that feeling of palpitation.
In the end, the Primordial Lord of Heaven left the Taoist temple with his newly accepted disciple, Zhang Zizai, who had a Daoist physique. He dragged the reluctant Fire Qilin and set out on the road back to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
On the other hand, Feng Hao contacted Zhao Yang who had just left the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and briefly explained the situation at Qin Shihuang's tomb.
Although the commanding general had solemnly stated the official stance of Huaxia, Feng Hao still felt that he had to clarify that he had no intention of becoming enemies with Huaxia.
Zhao Yang naturally understood what Feng Hao meant and was very excited. From Feng Hao's attitude, it could be seen that Feng Hao's attitude towards Huaxia was very friendly. At least, as long as the officials didn't do anything outrageous, Feng Hao would always be Huaxia's most loyal ally.
…
"Which forces have entered the Land of Fog?" Feng Hao asked at last.
The Land of Fog was what the Huaxia officials called it. That was because the extra land was always covered by fog. Neither the detection ring nor the divine senses of the cultivators could penetrate it.
Zhao Yang said on the other end of the phone, "According to the latest information, the Spirits of the Five Elements have formed a group and entered. The ancient cultivation clans and the major sects are fighting for the treasures that appeared in their sects and temporarily have no time to care about the Land of Fog."
"With the strength of the Spirits of the Five Elements, the major sects probably won't be able to stop them. It seems that something in the Land of Fog has appeared to attract them?" Feng Hao said suspiciously.
The actions of the Spirits of the Five Elements were very abnormal. They didn't want the opportunity in front of them and turned to look at the Land of Fog. Clearly, their goal wasn't simple.
"…"
There was a short silence on the other side of the phone. Then, Zhao Yang's slightly perturbed voice came through. "There's a possibility that a new holy tree will appear in the Land of Fog. This is revealed by a demon beast of the Five Elements who has a good relationship with a Chinese leader …"
"I see …"
Feng Hao already understood that the Spirits of the Five Elements relied on the Extreme Demon Sacred Tree to achieve what they had today. It was reasonable that they could sense the birth of a new holy tree.
After ending the call with Zhao Yang, Feng Hao looked in the direction of the Land of Fog.
After the fission of the earth, the Land of Fog was concentrated in the southwest. There were many mountains there, and it was also the place with the densest Spirit Qi. It was not surprising that the Divine Crystal on Earth chose to release its energy in this place.
However, it was unbelievable that the Great Qin Empire, which had disappeared for thousands of years, could see the light of day again.
It was hard to understand, but it had indeed happened.
In Feng Hao's words, it was just the overlapping of the planes. As the Master of Chiliocosm, he could also make the disappeared civilization reappear through some means.
It was a pity that this was the universe, not the Chiliocosm …
"Speaking of which, Sun Wukong hasn't appeared for a long time. The appearance of the Land of Fog and the birth of a new holy tree. He won't leave it alone, right …"
When Zhao Yang mentioned the five lucky Spirits of the Five Elements, Feng Hao thought of Sun Wukong, who was also a Demon Saint.
Apart from when the Great Demons of the Outer Realm descended and Sun Wukong attacked, there seemed to be no trace of him after that.
In all fairness, Feng Hao thought highly of Sun Wukong. After all, he had been tormented by Journey to the West on Earth, and he subconsciously felt that Sun Wukong was especially to his liking.
After leaving the Daoist temple, Feng Hao headed southwest. He planned to rush to the Land of Fog before the holy tree appeared and see if Qin Shihuang knew about the mausoleum.
If he knew, Qin Shihuang would definitely think of a way to leave the Land of Fog and fuse with the corpse in the mausoleum to complete the transformation of the Holy Lord of the God World.
Changing a Holy Lord every few thousand years, there was no one else who could have this kind of opportunity. However … to the entire God World, it was not a big deal for them to give away the position of a Holy Lord to be able to open the Gate of Time and Space between the God World and Earth.
While Feng Hao was rushing to the Land of Fog, far away in China, a yellow-haired youth was driving a Ferrari convertible with a model in a bikini. He suddenly sneezed, and the Ferrari beneath him was turned into a pile of scrap metal.
"Ah …"
When the bikini beauty saw that the luxurious sports car was turned into this by a tycoon's sneeze, she turned pale with fright.
"Which damned fellow mentioned me, Old Sun … Bull Demon King, for no reason? Or … "
Sun Wukong suddenly thought of something, and his body trembled.
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