C905 Yu Xuan Mountain!

The next day, Feng Yu woke up very early.

Although she and Long Zixuan could cover eight hundred miles in two hours, she didn’t sleep.

After washing up, she left the inn with Long Zixuan and headed toward the Feuxuan Mountain in the east.

On the way, the two of them were as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, they had left the Northern Spiritual City far behind.

Two hours later, the two of them entered a continuous mountain range. Long Zixuan put away his spiritual energy and slowed down.

Seeing this, Feng Yu also slowed down and followed him at the same speed.

She turned around and looked at Long Zixuan and said, “Are we here?”

They had covered eight hundred miles in two hours, so it was about time they arrived.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, “That’s right. Look, that’s the Feuxuan Mountain.”

He stopped and pointed to a mountain in front of him. The mountain was very high and there was a sea of clouds on the mountainside, so one couldn’t see the peak of the mountain.

However, Feng Yu wasn’t an ordinary person. Through the clouds, she could see a magnificent palace on the peak of the mountain, just like the legendary Heavenly Palace.

It must be the base of the Sacred Martial Bureau.

Feng Yu couldn’t help but exclaim, “What a high mountain. Long Zixuan, I think it’s better to call it the Sky Cloud Mountain or the Sky Mountain.”

These two names were much more suitable than Feather Black Mountain. Of course, she still felt that Sky Mountain was more suitable.

Long Zixuan smiled and said, “These two names are not bad. I’ll use them all.”

Feng Yu was speechless. She said, “Are the three names too unreliable? Since you can’t choose one, Feather Black Mountain will be fine.”

In fact, she also felt that Feather Black Mountain was good. Sky Mountain and Cloud Sky Mountain were just her thoughts.

Long Zixuan shook his head and said, “Look, this mountain range is ours. If we use one name, it will be hard for us to distinguish it in the future.”

Feng Yu looked at the mountain range and said speechlessly, “So you want to give names to all the mountains here?”

“No.” Long Zixuan said lightly, “At least the mountains that we are going to build have names.”

Feng Yu nodded and said thoughtfully, “It seems that you have planned a lot of things. Tell me about it.”

Long Zixuan touched her head habitually and said, “Little Feather is so smart. Apart from merging the Divine Martial Bureau into the Phoenix Palace, I also plan to build a large sect. Since we are going to build a sect, there will be many disciples in the future, so the space will be very big.”

Feng Yu looked at him in surprise and said, “You plan to build a sect?”

It was easy to establish a sect, but it was very troublesome to do it. How could she not know that Long Zixuan liked to find trouble?

Long Zixuan nodded and smiled at her.

Feng Yu said, “Why? Don’t you think it’s troublesome to establish a sect?”

“It’s troublesome,” Long Zixuan said helplessly. “But there are great benefits to establishing a sect. Generally speaking, the benefits are greater than the troubles.”

“I don’t know why, but I feel that soon, the Heavenly Dao will change. At that time, I don’t know what will happen. So, it’s good to accumulate strength now. If there are any changes, perhaps this sect’s power can protect us.”

After saying that, Long Zixuan frowned. He had a feeling that the Heavenly Dao would change, and even he himself seemed to have a disaster.

He had been living a smooth life since he was born. Even when the Emperor Dragon Clan was in trouble, he was not affected. This was unreasonable.

One had to know that as long as it was a cultivator, there would definitely be a disaster. He might not be an exception, but once he had a disaster, it was definitely not a small one.

So, he had to be on guard. He could not have anything happen to him. If anything happened to him, who could protect Feather in the future?

After all, Feather’s identity was so dangerous. Once it was exposed, it would probably cause a worldwide hunt.

Therefore, even if he didn’t have a destiny and was just a little feather with a dangerous identity, he should do everything he could to strengthen his wings.

For some reason, after hearing Long Zixuan’s words, Feng Yu felt uneasy. She looked at Long Zixuan and suddenly had the illusion that he would leave her at any time.

She seemed to be scared and subconsciously grabbed Long Zixuan’s arm. A panic appeared on her face.

“Little Feather, are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so pale?”

Long Zixuan looked down at her pale face. His eyes were full of worry. How come she looked like she was sick in the blink of an eye? Was it because she had been on the road?

However, he had been taking care of her all the time. Therefore, she was on the normal speed.

Feng Yu finally came back to her senses. However, she grabbed Long Zixuan’s arm even harder.

She shook her head and said, “I’m not unwell. Long Zixuan, do you really feel that the Heavenly Dao will change soon?”

All cultivators were scared of the Heavenly Dao changing.

According to the memory passed down from generation to generation, every time the Heavenly Dao changed, a disaster would come. At that time, all living things would be in misery. All living things would be like ants. Their lives were like grass. Only the strong could survive.

Long Zixuan nodded and said solemnly, “Yes.”

Although his feeling was vague, it was definitely not wrong.

Feng Yu became silent. After a while, she said, “Okay, then we will establish a sect and surpass the six great sects in the shortest time possible.”

She knew that if she wanted to protect the most important person, she must have a powerful force.

If a powerful force needed to pay a price, then she was willing to pay the price.

After they went up to the peak of the mountain, Feng Yu stood in front of the door made from a stone and looked down through the clouds. She couldn’t help but feel shocked. This mountain was really very high. The path was covered with clean green stone steps.

She had counted it. There were over two thousand steps. One step after another. Walking on the path felt like walking on the sky.

Behind the door was a clean path made of green stone. After a few thousand meters, it was the majestic and glorious palace.

“Master, Young Lord, welcome back.”

Chi Yan and Chi Feng walked over and knelt down in front of Long Zixuan and Feng Yu. Their cold faces were filled with respect.

Looking at them, Feng Yu couldn’t help but feel a sense of familiarity. She hadn’t seen them for two months.

“Stand up.”

Long Zixuan’s aura automatically changed. He became the lord of the Sacred Martial Bureau.