Feng Xia immediately slapped his forehead and turned away from his habitual thinking: "Even some Yuandan realm magic weapons can also have the ability to change their size. If it is a god-level magic weapon, it really cannot be judged by its conventional size... "

"But something still isn't right. Master said that Wu Guan is a rough guy, but in your opinion, Wu Guan is the best goddess in the world. Is there something wrong in the middle?"

Feng Xia rubbed her temples with a headache, and suddenly thought of more.

For example, he realized a very critical issue.

"Since Wu Guan is known as the best goddess in the world in your mouth, why is there no trace of her existence in the Kingdom of Dreams?"

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a person to appear out of thin air.

According to various clues, the "waste" Sixteenth Prince in the dream was probably the later ancestor of Chenhai. In real history, the Lingyun Kingdom fell overnight due to the emergence of a big black hand, and the Sixteenth Prince luckily survived. Death, coupled with various chances and coincidences, led to a unique path of soul cultivation.

This also means...

If Wu Guan's reputation is so famous, it stands to reason that it should also appear in dreams.

However, no matter how hard Feng Xia searched and meditated, she could not find any trace of Wu Guan's existence.

Simply put, this is unscientific!

"It's impossible for him to appear out of thin air, right?"

"But don't look at it. She just appeared out of thin air."

Feng Xia raised her own question, but in the next second, the woman shrugged her shoulders and confirmed this impossible guess: "Wuguan is the innate sacred being born in the moon after the collapse of Lingyun Kingdom. From some kind of In a sense, she is actually the goddess of the moon.”

When she said this, the woman suddenly waved her hands, her soul power fluctuated, and a screen condensed in front of her.

"This jade osmanthus screen is a relic of the Lingyun Palace in the past. When the goddess Wu Guan was born, countless visions appeared in the world, and it happened to face the moon, completely imprinting that scene. "

Swish——

As the long divine light surged, a figure jumped up on the screen. She was beautiful and outstanding. She was wearing a plain white dress, with her back to the screen, and her body seemed slightly unreal.

Even so, that figure had ice muscles and jade bones, and a cold expression. Feng Xia could still feel the inexplicable sacred meaning. It was like a banished immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world. People did not even dare to look at it from a distance. It seemed that all he needed to do was take a glance. , your heart will be filled with shame.

"Where do you think she got the name 'Wuguan'?"

The spirit girl who climbed the ladder to heaven was standing beside her, with her arms folded across her chest. The old god smiled and said, "After so many years, she still looks pretty!"

Feng Xia took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

Well, this is a fantasy world, and anything can happen. If you are entangled in science or not in a place like this, you will definitely lose.

Suddenly, his expression was slightly shaken, his eyes fell on the woman beside him, and he said with a strange expression:

"Then the question is...why are you wearing unflattering clothes?"

"I just have nothing to do. I am trapped here and can't get out. Can't I change my clothes every day?" As he said this, the woman sat down again, her head shaking, as if Looking for something in all directions.

Before Feng Xia had time to speak, the other party suddenly burst into laughter.

"Feng Xia, you died so miserably!"

"ah?"

At this moment, Feng Xia had an idea for no reason:

In the last years before the ancestor of Chenhai was suppressed, the extremely powerful secret treasure of the Ladder to Heaven was not with him. Could it be because this weapon spirit... was too snake-like?

If the ancestor of Chenhai had already prepared for a life-and-death battle with Wu Guan, he would naturally not be able to bring this snake essence disease weapon spirit with him.

——What if the weapon in hand rebels before the battle begins, and the reason for the rebellion is to pick off the enemy... That would be a big joke that would make people laugh for thousands of years!

Thinking of this, Feng Xia rolled her eyes and asked, "What do you mean I died miserably?"

The woman raised her hand and touched the void, and the smile on her face became stronger and stronger: "That's exactly what it means. I have fallen into dreams so many times over the years that I can't distinguish between dreams and reality, so I just met When it came to you, I even thought I was still dreaming.”

"Then what?"

"Then you told me that I realized that you were actually a real person, so now I look back at your previous experiences, tsk tsk tsk...how many times have you died? And each time you die in a different way. , it’s a miracle that you haven’t collapsed yet, I am willing to call you the strongest!”

Feng Xia: "..."

At this time, he became more and more convinced of one thing.

This weapon spirit that climbs the ladder to heaven is indeed an out-and-out snake spirit!

Chapter 0325

"Those who fell to death, those who died from exhaustion, those who blew themselves to death..."

Just when Feng Xia was stunned, the woman was already counting on her fingers: "These are still the most common ways to die. There are also people who have gone crazy and died, people who have been slapped into pieces, and people who have been trapped in the confinement. Starved to death..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help laughing again, her eyebrows slightly arched, and she stared at Feng Xia teasingly.

Even if she didn't continue speaking, Feng Xia seemed to have heard those words——

You died so miserably!

"No matter how many times you die, it's just in a dream and cannot be taken seriously."

Feng Xia twitched her lips, her face gradually returned to calm, and she replied with a smile: "Let's get back to the matter of Wu Guan. Judging from the current situation, there must be something wrong..."

"What else could be wrong with this? It's nothing more than missing you too much, missing you too much, and missing you too much!"

"If hatred can be regarded as longing, it can indeed be called excessive longing."

For a moment, Feng Xia couldn't help but be speechless.

After a lot of talking, he finally confirmed one thing:

This woman transformed by the spirit of the ladder to heaven has no clue about what happened back then - she has really been autistic in the same place for more than three thousand years!

"Forget it, when I see Master again, I must ask what happened."

Feng Xia temporarily gave up the entanglement, and his eyes fell on the woman: "Then, are you willing to leave here with me?"

The woman lazily turned over and lay face down on the grass, her legs swinging back and forth in front of the fan:

"No, I'm lazy."

"You can see the ancestor of Chenhai again."

"I'm not interested in ordinary old men."

"If you find the ancestor of Chenhai, you might still be able to see Wu Guan."

"make a deal!"

At some point, the woman had already stood up. She approached Feng Xia without any scruples, with the tip of her nose almost touching Feng Xia's face. She squeezed out one sentence at a time: "It's agreed, you But you must help me find Wu Guan!"

"make a deal!"

A smile finally appeared on Feng Xia's face.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his progress in refining the Ladder to Heaven suddenly jumped from ninety-nine percent to a perfect ten-tenth percentile!

"It's just as I expected!"

Feng Xia's expression moved slightly, and she thought to herself: "The reason why I haven't reached 100% is not that there is something wrong with the "Floating Dream Three Lives Art" I practiced, nor is there something wrong with the way I refine it, but that I didn't get this The approval of the weapon spirit..."

Now that it has been recognized, everything will fall into place naturally.

"Speaking of which, since you are a spirit ascending the ladder to heaven, but you can't remember your name, how about I call you... spirit girl?"

"This name is not bad."

"Actually, I wanted to call Lingling Qi at first..."

"roll!"

The spirit girl rolled her eyes on the spot and threw the back of her head to Feng Xia: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you just now. Although I have temporarily recognized you, don't expect me to help you fight unless you encounter something. Big trouble, otherwise, you still have to do it yourself!"

"Why?"

"Because I'm lazy!"

"..."

This is really an irrefutable reason.

But no matter what, being able to gain the approval of the spirit girl and successfully control the ladder to heaven is already a great gain beyond expectations for Feng Xia!

After all, at the beginning, he just wanted to hone himself on the ladder to heaven and make up for the shortcomings of his practice time.

But now, not only has the original goal been successfully achieved, but even the ladder to heaven has been abducted...

It couldn't be more exciting!

Glancing at the dazed spirit girl again, Feng Xia shook her head, and her consciousness exited the inner space of the ladder.

He initially stayed inside for a long time, but in fact, only a moment passed in the outside world.

At this time, when he saw the corners of Feng Xia's mouth slowly raised, Chi Yanli, who was already worried, felt a thump on the spot, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Xia, fellow Taoist Xia Donghai?"

The smile on Feng Xia's face was too familiar to him.

Not long ago, when the other party said that he wanted to make a happy deal with him, and then tried to trick the Holy Son, he showed exactly the same smile!

The kind of smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and they can't help but believe in him!

"This time...who does he want to trick again?!"

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