The air seemed to freeze, and the body seemed to be frozen in ice, unable to move.
The ancient corpse in white armor walked slowly, and a cloud of corpses naturally grew out of the soles of his feet. One hand slowly stretched out. Although it was still dozens of meters away, the human body seemed to be locked.
A corpse evil that turned into a corpse for the third time is comparable to a giant engine.
"Meow meow!"
Only the cat in the little demon's arms could still move. The cat jumped out of her arms, turned into a white shadow, and rushed into the tomb behind the ancient corpse. A pair of amber cat eyes stared at the beating in the tomb. purple aura.
The man in white armor stopped, his empty eyes shot out two gray rays of light, which sent ripples in the air, and wiped the cat's tail without hurting it.
Swish!
The cat rushed into the grave!
"Faint!" the little demon shouted.
The corpse aura on the man in white armor was too strong, and she didn't dare to go forward, so she could only hide behind Feng Feiyun, very anxious.
The man in white armor stopped immediately, and the suppressed corpse aura in the air converged back into his body, turned around, and walked towards the tomb, chasing after the cat.
He walked slowly and stiffly, but in just an instant, he entered the tomb and disappeared.
"Brother, faint!" The little evil demon tugged at Feng Feiyun's sleeve anxiously, and tears were about to flow out.
"You stay here, I'll go in and see!" Feng Feiyun said.
"I'm going in too, I'm sure I'm going in to eat bones!" said the little evil demon.
"Cats don't know how to eat bones." Feng Feiyun used a small spin technique to scatter on the ground, and found a way to survive. He refined the corpse gas on the ground that was corroding human skin, and walked cautiously toward the tomb.
Because of the third corpse transformation, the corpse qi is quite terrifying. The soil and stones are contaminated with corpse qi. If corpse qi enters the body accidentally, it is likely to be poisoned by corpse and turn into evil corpse.
The corpse aura on the ground, like a tide, retreated to both sides.
"Dan, it's going to eat bones, it's not an ordinary cat!" The little demon held Feng Feiyun's sleeve and followed closely behind him.
"Could it be a dog?" Feng Feiyun was a little angry.
"When the moon is full, it will learn to bark like a dog. It thinks there is a big cake hanging in the sky. It wants to eat it, but it can't." The little demon nodded and said seriously.
"Uh..." Feng Feiyun naturally didn't believe her words, this little girl couldn't believe it at all.
"Boom!"
In the distance, halfway up the mountain, Sifang Tianhou was shrouded in corpse fog, and the world turned black as ink, while resisting the corpse bell and the corpse-suppressing rune.
A wave of air blasted over, causing the cliff to crack, and thousands of hectares of boulders kept rolling down.
If it weren't for the Banta Mountains being huge enough, stretching for three hundred miles, other mountains would have been blasted to the ground long ago.
This is just a mountain col, and it has not reached the position of the halfway up the mountain. The tomb is located on the barren hillside. Time passes, and the small hills where the bones are buried have been smoothed by the years.
If the ancient corpse hadn't crawled out of the tomb by himself, I'm afraid no one would know that the ancient giant was buried here.
The ground was shaking constantly, and people were like sitting on a boat with choppy waves. On it, boulders were still rolling down, and some corpses were shaken and rolled down.
In the tomb, it is very deep!
In my ears, the sound of footsteps echoed!
The little evil devil followed Feng Feiyun with his butt upside down, with a little index finger biting at the corner of his mouth, like a sneaky little waste.
"It's such an ancient soil. It's been buried here for at least a thousand years." Feng Feiyun grabbed a handful of soil on the ground of the tomb and sniffed it on his nose.
It was getting darker and darker in the tomb, and it was thick with the corpse aura of Weeping Li, which could only be resisted by offering Miao Gui's fingers.
If there is no spiritual weapon to protect the body, even if a monk of the great perfection of the gods, walks into the tomb, he will be absorbed by the corpse gas, or turned into pus and blood, or into a corpse evil.
A black pond appeared in the tomb, with black water boiling in it, wisps of black smoke, and a purple brilliance hanging over the pond, flickering, it was a purple bead.
The black smoke coming out of the pond is like a dark ghost hand, as if thousands of ghosts are bred in the pond, and they also make a sound of "puff, puff".
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped, bang, the little demon was not paying attention when walking, and touched his back again, rubbing his forehead with his special hand.
"What a strong yin qi!" Feng Feiyun stared at the purple bead, saw strands of black patterns wrapped around the bead, and then got into the bead.
"Isn't this a fourth-grade elixir?" The little demon's eyes flickered with starlight, and his mouth made a drooling sound.
"It is indeed a fourth-grade elixir, using the method of water refining, an ancient corpse actually concocted elixir in a tomb, this..." Feng Feiyun said.
The second-grade elixir is already a rare treasure, the third-grade elixir is already priceless, and the fourth-grade elixir is as rare as a spirit weapon. The entire Shenjin Dynasty can refine the fourth-grade elixir, and the alchemists are almost ten fingers. Can be counted.
After the second corpse transformation, the corpse evil has already possessed a certain wisdom, and the third transformation of the corpse evil, the wisdom is no lower than that of ordinary people.
Although the ancient corpse alchemy is a little shocking to the world, it is not impossible.
"Meow meow!"
The ancient corpse in white armor stood by the black water pond, its body was stiff and motionless, but it was lightly held in his arms, extremely docile, with its cat eyes staring at the purple light in the pond.
With the cultivation base of the ancient corpse that turned into a corpse for the third time, it is naturally impossible not to find Feng Feiyun and the little demon, but he still did not turn around, just stood there, leaving a Zhuoran back, as if he had transformed into one. With stone carving.
"Brother, look at the white armor on his body..." The little demon tugged at Feng Feiyun's sleeve again.
The white armor on the ancient corpse, after thousands of years, did not have the slightest rot, not even a rust, and the white light was flowing, obviously not ordinary.
There is a red cloak on the shoulder behind it. The white armor has no rust, but the cloak is rotten and broken. Although it has been broken, it is still like a remnant flag, fluttering in the wind.
You can imagine how heroic and majestic he was before he died.
But what was really shocking was his white armored vest, the huge circular brand with the word "wind" in the middle, like a white round shield on his back.
"Could it be... He is... a hero from the Feng family!" Feng Feiyun ran a small technique on the palm of his hand, trying to figure out the origin of the ancient corpse, but was cut off by an invisible force, not only could it not be calculated, but instead The palms almost cracked.
"Crash!"
The little demon touched his little hand into his arms, and took out a roll of brownish-yellow wooden slips, carved from iron and wood, connected by gold threads. There were more than 300 pieces in total, and each piece was engraved with the name and date.
She held the wooden slip in one hand, stretched out the fingers of the other hand, and searched on the wooden slip very carefully.
"What are you holding in your hand?" Feng Feiyun glanced at the wooden slip.
"God spectrum!" The little demon was still searching.
"God genealogy... You wouldn't steal the family tree, would you?" Feng Feiyun snatched the wooden slip from her hand, and at a glance, it was indeed the family tree of Feng, one of the ancestors of the Feng family. The names and taboos are all recorded on it, very detailed.
She actually stole...
Every ancient family has only one genealogy. It not only records the names and lives of the sages of the family, but also records the secrets of some families, such as the four ancestral lands of the Feng family. There are detailed records on the genealogy.
Because there are too many secrets of the family recorded in the genealogy, it is generally placed in the family ancestral hall, guarded by the most powerful, and outsiders cannot touch it except for each generation of the family owner.
Feng Feiyun took the genealogy and looked at it for a while, and the black line on his forehead was getting deeper and deeper. No wonder the little demon was able to enter the ancestral land of the Feng family and dug out all the bones of the ancestors. It turned out that she saw it from the genealogy. The way to enter the ancestral land.
"It's day and night defense, it's hard to prevent thieves!" Feng Feiyun sighed repeatedly.
"I didn't steal it, I stole it lightly." The little demon put all the responsibility on a cat.
How could a cat steal the genealogy from the heavily guarded Feng family ancestral hall
If this is the case, the peerless powerhouses of the Feng family are really a bunch of scumbags and waste.
"Hey, could it be him!" Feng Feiyun found clues on the genealogy, perhaps the true identity of the man who had been dead for more than a thousand years.
The Feng family is a family established more than a thousand years ago. The first generation of the Feng family is full of talents and talents. However, no matter how high a person's cultivation base is, it is impossible for a person to establish such a huge Feng family by himself. family.
It is recorded on the genealogy that the first-generation patriarch of the Feng family has a younger brother, whose talent is even higher than that of his elder brother.
Anyone who dared to disobey the Feng family was suppressed by him, and those who disobeyed were subdued, and even the mansion master of Nantai Mansion was defeated three times by this man.
On the genealogy, the evaluation of him is extremely high. Before the age of 30, he almost broke through the giant rank and reached a higher realm. He was called "the first person in the Feng family since ancient times! If he didn't die, he might be able to lead the way." The Feng family has become a super family comparable to the four major clans."
Few people know what his real name is, but there are two words "Fengchi" on the genealogy.
Why! A generation of heroes, but disappeared in Sansheng County, and has never appeared in the world since then.
This is an unsolved case in the history of the Feng family. No one knows where he went, but someone saw him appear outside the ancestral land of the Feng family, and then he went all the way to Sansheng County, and then completely evaporated from the world. .
If this man in white armor is really a sage of the Feng family, then he is the only one who can find clues on the genealogy.
Could it be that the first person in the Feng family died in Banta Mountain and buried his bones under a hill
This is a bit too desolate. If it wasn't for the birth of the female demon, I am afraid that the myth of the Feng family would never be able to see the sun again.