After hanging up the phone, Feng Xiao looked around. This was his Fengcheng Imperial Palace, but he had not set foot here for too long. The name of "Emperor" is even more worthy, because except for building the city, he threw everything from the top and bottom to others, and he did not fulfill his responsibilities.

"Will you say hello to Emperor Lei, Xiao Lan and the others?" Feng Yao asked softly beside him, and Chen Binger also looked at him.

"No." Feng Xiao shook his head: "I don't think about anything now."

Feng Yao smiled and said, "Yes! If you don't bring Wan'er back, your brother will definitely be unhappy in anything. So, brother... go quickly, but you must come back early, and you will bring Wan'er sister back."

Looking at Feng Yao's smile with encouragement and trust, Feng Xiao nodded heavily, then kissed her and Chen Binger's faces and teleported away.

"Xiaofeng, my sister, I need to help my brother well." Feng Yao closed her eyes and murmured softly, conveying her heart to the Golden-Winged Phoenix.

Half a year ago, after Feng Yao died, the Golden-Winged Phoenix broke away from her body in the real world and integrated into Feng Xiao's body. Just now, she felt the Golden-Winged Phoenix's emotions and the thought of getting out of Feng Xiao, so she stopped it with her own voice and let it continue to follow Feng Xiao.

She knew what Feng Xiao was going to use to save Wan'er, but she knew even more about how low the probability of that method being successful was, because even a super god who surpassed the true god was definitely not omnipotent. Faced with the Xuanyuan Sword who had completely lost his power, does that person really have the ability to recover?

That is the holy weapon known as the "strongest power".

"Wan'er, you must come back with your brother. I want to listen to you describe the beauty of Guanghan Palace to me again. That is your favorite place to go to play secretly. Everything there is as beautiful as a dream, and there is also your favorite sister Chang'e."

The former Thor forbidden zone.

At first glance, there was no sign of the existence of creatures around. Although there was no endless Seven Killing Divine Thunder here, how could the violent thunder that had lasted for countless years completely dissipated so easily? Although the Thunder God's forbidden zone has disappeared, Feng Xiao can still smell a very strong thunder element smell, and crackling electric sparks may flash on the ground.

What Feng Xiao needs is such a place where no one else exists at all.

How was it like that after not seeing her Bing Xueer for so long? Will she be heartbroken? Will the eldest lady of the Xuanyuan family be glad that she disappeared? She even forgot her existence. And Xuanyuan Lanlan... Has she forced her to do anything earth-shaking? After all, she can be said to be in control of the economic lifeline of the entire Fengcheng? Have the three little girls of the Nangong family grown up and no longer so simple - will they be easily deceived by anyone with a big meal?

"Oh!" Feng Xiao sighed lightly, calmed down the chaos in his heart, took out the mysterious flute and put it on his lips. Now he just wanted to put everything aside for the time being and do his best to save Wan'er, who he had decided to stay by his side for the rest of his life.

The same flute sounded for the second time, and the melodious sound made his heart calmer. The three conditions promised by Fairy Liuli was his only support for saving Wan'er. If it was true that she could do everything in this world, then - omnipotence, naturally, including letting Xuanyuan Wan'er come back.

Why did Fairy Liuli deliberately give him three conditions has always been a lingering doubt in his heart. Now, he is increasingly aware of how huge these three conditions are.

Soon, a soft yellow light flashed not far away in front of her. She was still the equipment that seemed to never change. The yellow skirt and colorful bead curtain. In the faint fragrance of the wind, she walked lightly to Feng Xiao with about three steps. She swayed slightly, and the pearl curtain reflecting the colorful light completely covered her face, making Feng Xiao never see the legendary Tianyan at first.

Although his face has not been revealed, just that fairy-like beauty is enough to make people dizzy. His eyes cannot bear to leave for a moment.

"The second condition." She said calmly. The misty sky sound went with the wind, and seemed to float far and far away.

Feng Xiao took the flute back and stretched out his right hand. The heavy and dim Xuanyuan was held in his hand. He looked at Xuanyuan in his hand, and said with a heavy and clear word: "The second condition is... to save the sword spirit that originally existed in this sword, so that she can freely enter and exit the sword in the form of a spirit body as before. Can she do it?"

A gaze behind the colorful bead curtain glanced at Xuanyuan in his hand and took it back in a moment. She said slowly: "Is the sword spirit? There are only two ways for the weapon to produce spiritual bodies. One is that it is powerful to a certain realm, so it has spiritual energy to produce spiritual bodies. This spirit is born from the instrument and is completely equivalent to the instrument itself. If the power of the instrument disappears, the spirit will disappear with it, and if the power of the instrument comes back, the spirit will also revive. The second is to refine a person's soul into the instrument in the form of soul refining the soul and become the spirit of the instrument, and the soul of this person must be the soul that the instrument can recognize and accept. This spirit exists with the power of the instrument, but it is by no means the instrument itself, but it is a carrier of its own survival, and can only control the action of the instrument to a certain extent. When the power of the instrument disappears and cannot provide the power of existence for the spirit, the spirit will immediately dissipate and will never come back."

"And this Xuanyuan Sword, the second most powerful force among the ten ancient artifacts in the East, is formed by soul refining. Xuanyuan's own power is lost, and the sword spirit will naturally disappear."

Feng Xiao's heart was stinged, but his face still maintained its initial indifference and calmness. He gently lifted Xuanyuan up and looked at Liuli and said slowly: "I don't care what kind of spiritual body Wan'er belongs to. I just want to know whether you have the ability to save her!"

To Feng Xiao's surprise, Liuli replied simply: "No."

Feng Xiao's hands trembled violently for a moment, his eyebrows froze and said with a heavy face: "Didn't you tell me that in this world, you are omnipotent!"

"Xuanyuan does not belong to this world." Liuli's voice was still so dull, without any strangeness, let alone guilt or frustration.

It doesn't belong to this world? Feng Xiao sneered at the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Excuses!"

From the first time she saw Fairy Liuli, she rescued him and Feng Yao under the attack of the Fengyu Diao Emperor, and obviously gave him three conditions. Then, under her guidance and teleportation, he found the Nuwa Stone. During that time, the Nuwa Stone was so important to him. And this time, she still obeyed his call and appeared beside him... It can be said that every time they met, she was helping him selflessly. But Feng Xiao was so strange that he could not feel grateful to her, and he didn't even have a good impression. In a vague way, it seemed that there was a thought telling herself that there was no need to be grateful to her! Everything she did was supposed to be. It was also as if she was his irreconcilable enemy in his previous life, which made him instinctively want to resist.

This feeling cannot be explained clearly or clearly, but it does exist.

And Liuli, every time she appears and every time she helps, isn’t it voluntary? Why did she help a person she didn’t know for no reason? Is there really nothing that he doesn’t know about?

Therefore, although Liuli has been kind to him several times, and now he has asked for Liuli, he did not show any humble or begging in front of her. Instead, he is a natural strength, and he is not even afraid of his own tone.

Liuli glanced at him and said, "I didn't lie to you. Xuanyuan is indeed a weapon that does not belong to this world, and I did not save its former sword spirit or restore its original power. But I can't, it doesn't mean there is no way to do it."

Feng Xiao raised his eyes and stared at the yellow figure in front of him. The empty land was never without the whistle of the wind, but the thin yellow skirt kept incredible stillness in the constant blowing light breeze. He did not think about this strange phenomenon at all, and said in a cold and hard tone; "What method!"

Feng Xiao's heart was boiling violently under his seemingly calm appearance. Liuli's previous words made his heart very cold, because it was clearly indicating that Xuanyuan Wan'er had completely disappeared and could not appear again. And the few words behind her were like a hot fire. It was a kind of joy like a sudden death in a desperate situation. Although he knew that the method Liuli was going to say was definitely not simple, but not ordinary, as long as there was hope, even if only a grain of sand in the sea was as small as a small grain of sand, he was already satisfied.

Liuli didn't care about Feng Xiao's tone and said in a low voice: "Although the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword is generated in the form of soul refining, because she has existed in the Xuanyuan Sword for too long and Xuanyuan has extremely strong spirituality, the sword spirit and the sword body have merged over a long period of time. And, today, the moment the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword forcibly drives Xuanyuan's power to condense the lost array has reached a complete fusion! Therefore, although she became the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit in the form of soul refining, she has completely merged with Xuanyuan at the moment when Xuanyuan completely lost her power. Therefore, as long as Xuanyuan is not completely destroyed, she will not really disappear. Now, she is just falling asleep because of the disappearance of Xuanyuan's power."

For a long time... fusion... Indeed, in the Reincarnation Dao, Wan'er stayed in the Xuanyuan Sword for 50,000 years! None of the masters recognized by the Xuanyuan Sword can hold it for more than five years. Because it is the strongest force, the sword of the Holy Dao Emperor, with its own imperial dignity and arrogance. It can automatically recognize the master, or it can automatically leave the master. When the master's ability is reduced to being recognized by it, or the master completely violates the holy Dao, or the master enjoys all his comfort and no longer exposes its sharpness, it will automatically leave the master, return to the place he should go or look for the next master.

When he transformed into Shura and was stained with Xuanyuan with innocent blood, Xuanyuan Wan'er forced to recall Xuanyuan. Because she did not fully integrate with Xuanyuan at that time, she could not completely influence Xuanyuan's intentions. If Xuanyuan Wan'er did not forcefully take it back, the only consequence would be that Xuanyuan would leave him automatically. Even if Wan'er insisted on not leaving him, she would never be used by him again.

Now Wan'er has completely merged with Xuanyuan, she is Xuanyuan, and Xuanyuan is her. As long as Wan'er is unwilling to leave him, Xuanyuan will belong to him forever.

And the most important thing is that he knew that Wan'er had never left him and was still with him all the time. It was just that she was too tired and fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter completed!