If the love between two people is long-lasting, why does it matter if they are together day and night
Feng Qingyang thought for a moment and retracted the distracting thoughts in his mind, but at the moment he was in a mess again, it was a tangled mess. Although he said it lightly, when he really tore open these memories, they still seemed so bloody.
The figures of Qian Duoduo and Zhu Xuezhu seemed to appear before his eyes again. He remembered more clearly what they had said that day. It was unforgettable, almost deeply engraved in his soul.
As long as you are alive, I will accompany you to rule the world!
If you die, I will die with you!
But do you know that the only thing I can't let go of is you? Feng Qingyang raised his head and looked at his fists. He could risk his life to conquer the world just to explore the truth, but for them, his beloved ones, he could give everything regardless of everything, even if it meant going to hell.
"Brother Monkey, let's go." Feng Qingyang's tone was a little low. After he finished speaking, he flew into the air alone. His desolate back looked extremely lonely, and even revealed a deep helplessness and vicissitudes.
"Qingyang." The Holy Prince murmured. He did not say anything else to Feng Qingyang. He believed in his brother. He could handle everything. Now there was only one thing he had to do, and that was to exert his confidence and fighting power and fight alongside him. The world is so big, where can't he go
Thinking of this, he kicked his feet and created a auspicious cloud that rushed towards Feng Qingyang like a meteor. It was obvious that the actions of the two of them could not be concealed from the natives of the entire Fire Source Star Region.
At this moment, at the top of the Nine Stars, the ten old men were standing indifferently in the void, looking at the two people coming towards them, with murderous intent in their eyes. But when they turned their heads to look at the vortex that was vibrating and roaring behind them, their indifferent expressions suddenly turned into excitement and panic.
"You shouldn't have come!"
The first old man spoke, and it was undeniable that his words were absolutely representative. Perhaps he was the master of the entire Fire Source Star Region. His expression was indifferent, gloomy and cold, like a piece of ten thousand year old ice. When he stood there, the void seemed to freeze in an instant.
Feng Qingyang remained silent. In a place where strength is respected, how could others order him around? If he were alone, he might still be a little afraid, but now the Saint Prince was right beside him. The two of them were strong enough to fight against a quasi-saint. How could he be afraid of them? He believed in his feelings. The other party must be extremely afraid of his current combination. Otherwise, they would not have warned him first, but would have taken action directly.
"Although there are ten of them, it is impossible for them to fight to the death with me. So, I just need to withstand their psychological pressure, and then I can easily enter the vortex."
Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and suddenly, he and the Holy Prince took a step forward together. The wind rose and the clouds surged, and the huge momentum was like two mountains, circling in the void with a rumbling sound, so that the sea of fire here suddenly became stronger.
Silence was more powerful than words at this moment. They responded to the old man's words with their actions. He wanted to see if the other party really dared to fight to the death? Or would they compromise and let the two of them enter
Almost in an instant, several powerful spiritual senses burst out from their bodies, sweeping in all directions, like an invisible giant hand slapping towards the two of them. It looked as if they could slap them to death in minutes, like slapping a mosquito.
After all, they still underestimated Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince. If they knew their reputation in the spirit world, perhaps they would not be so. But now... it's too late.
Feng Qingyang remained motionless. His tiny body was like a pin under the storm-like pressure. No matter how these people turned the world upside down, he was naturally as still as a rock. On the other hand, the Holy Prince seemed to be very interested, his eyes were shining, and he was not afraid at all. He was so impatient that he wanted to fight them for 300 rounds immediately.
"Your Excellency, kill him, kill them. How can the supreme secret realm of my Fire Source Star Domain be touched by such outsiders?" The people at the back all changed their faces, looking at the two people with unchanged expressions, and spoke in a harsh and unfriendly tone. But the funny thing was that no one dared to take a step forward and really stand beside the two of them.
The old man who was called the Venerable did not speak, but looked deeply at Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince with deep eyes. Although it was impossible to tell what he was thinking, in fact, his heart had already been turned upside down.
"This boy's origin is unknown, and his aura is extremely mysterious, as if he is quite similar to the one in the forbidden area. Could it be that his arrival is not just a passing by, but a call to him? If so, I'm afraid that even if we stop him, he will enter at all costs. In this case, we will definitely be doomed."
He looked back at the people around him and took in their expressions. At this moment, he already had the answer in his mind. Even if he wanted to kill them, it definitely wasn't the time. If he did, he would inevitably face a very strong backlash. A fight now was the last thing he wanted to see.
"Forget it. Visitors are guests. Friends come from afar. When the secret realm is opened, treasures will surely appear. Their arrival is a kind of fate. Let them in. Two more people won't cause any big mistakes."
"What? Your Excellency, no!"
"Your Excellency, have you forgotten what happened back then? Back then, there was also a person like this who entered, and as a result, my Fire Source Star Region almost fell apart. Anyway, I will never agree to this, and if you want to get in, then step over me."
Before the old man could finish his words, a cultivator who looked like a big man walked out from the crowd and looked at Feng Qingyang with anger and hatred in his eyes. If such a look could kill, who knows how many times Feng Qingyang would have died in a short moment.
Feng Qingyang's eyes turned and became sharp. The flashing fierce light was like two knives, deeply engraving on the other person's face, scratching them painfully. They forced themselves to suppress the murderous intent in their hearts and wanted to see how this old man would deal with them. If he really didn't know what was good for him, then they could just kill him on the spot.
"How dare you! Don't you listen to me?" Looking at Feng Qingyang's eyes, the venerable suddenly felt a little scared. It was not because he was afraid, but he was worried that the other party would really go all out. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. In that case, the losses would be huge.
"Pass on my order. The two of them are now our guests. No one is allowed to take action without my permission. Otherwise, I will personally deprive him of his cultivation." The Venerable took a deep look at the man who spoke.