The thick white fog is like an alternative flame, or like solid ice that never melts. At first glance, the white fog becomes a sea, giving people a feeling of vastness at a glance.
The white fog that has existed for countless years has been blocking the iron hooves of the spiritual world cultivators and preventing them from disturbing the ancient emperors of the stars who are sleeping in it. The white fog may look ordinary, but in fact, it has the strange title of a tomb.
The tombs of ancient emperors. Although the ancient emperors may not be ordinary in today's era, each of these former emperors has his own destiny under the will of heaven and has his own reason for existence.
They have been in harmony with the Way of Heaven and controlled the Way of Heaven all their lives, so naturally they know countless secret codes. These are like commonplace for them, but for ordinary cultivators, they are enough to make their souls tremble.
"It will probably be soon before we reach the continent ahead." After a short silence, Feng Qingyang turned around and said to Gai Jiuyou. This guy was currently having a hot affair with the Fairy in the Painting. The two of them were being affectionate with each other, as if they had known each other for years. If he hadn't known the details long ago, he would have thought that they were a Taoist couple.
"Go ahead and show off, but I want to see how long you can show off." Feng Qingyang thought with ill intent, recalling the dark time when he was entangled by the fairy in the painting. Even now, when he thinks about it, he still feels scared and his back feels cold. This seemingly petite and exquisite little loli is actually very sinister.
"The continent is just ahead, you two better be careful." Feng Qingyang kindly reminded with a chuckle. Gai Jiuyou nodded. At this moment, his heart was on the Fairy in the Painting. It was not that he liked her, but he was actually a little curious about the Fairy's methods. It was this curiosity that made him so enthusiastic about her now.
Gai Jiuyou is somewhat similar to the Holy Prince. In their eyes, the beauties of time are nothing but beautiful women with white bones. Even if they are as beautiful as fairies, or even the most stunningly beautiful woman in the country, after several years, they still have to experience the five decays of heaven and earth, and their beauty will turn into white bones and eventually disappear into thin air. In his eyes, strength is everything.
He turned around and looked at Feng Qingyang, saying that he understood, and then continued to flirt with the fairy in the painting. In his opinion, even if this palm-sized thing was not simple, how powerful could it be
He laughed secretly, thinking that he had picked up a treasure, but he didn't know that Feng Qingyang was even happier than he was. The three of them shuttled through the white fog, and after about half a day, they finally arrived at the deepest part of the white fog.
The white fog here seemed extremely thin, like clouds brought by the wind. A desolate land suddenly appeared in front of the three people. There was no grass growing, the sky was dim, and a sense of depression and solemnity suddenly came over them.
The desolate continent has no mountains and is empty of anything. Compared with the legendary tomb, it seems a bit simple. If this is the tomb, it would seem a bit unbelievable.
"This continent is actually a floating continent. We haven't reached the real tomb yet and are still on the outskirts." Gai Jiuyou put away his curiosity and said seriously.
There were many dangers here, so he naturally had no intention of continuing flirting with the fairy in the painting. Otherwise, if something unexpected happened, he would definitely regret it. Conversely, Feng Qingyang would probably not go out on adventures with him again in the future.
Feng Qingyang nodded. In fact, he also realized this point. The continent he stepped on at this moment was indeed too desolate. The rules were distorted and the laws were extremely chaotic. The spiritual energy here was extremely thin. If he did not perceive it carefully, he would almost think that there was nothing here at all.
I really couldn't understand how Qingshuang's will could appear in such an abandoned place. Just as I was losing consciousness, the earth suddenly shook, shaking violently as if this continent had hit something.
The powerful aura spreading out immediately made Feng Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou look solemn. They flew up into the air with a swish and looked into the distance. The endless plain seemed to have merged into the end of the sky.
In the farthest place, there was a faint green light that kept flickering, as if a star had landed here. What was even more strange was that along with the strong wind, some screams could be faintly heard. These screams were definitely not the voices of human monks, but rather the last desperate sounds of a trapped beast.
"In front, the Qingshuang Will is in front?" Feng Qingyang's mind was turning, wondering what would appear in front. The appearance of the blue halo has made him certain that the Qingshuang Will must be here.
After looking at each other, the two of them quickly approached the front again. The screams in their ears became more obvious, and the chaotic atmosphere mixed with strong winds made them even more frightened.
"This aura is definitely not that of an ordinary cultivator." Feng Qingyang murmured, and a sense of anxiety suddenly arose in his heart. Not only that, but even the fairy in the painting who had been playing with Gai Jiuyou at the beginning returned to Feng Qingyang's shoulder uneasily, trembling with his delicate body, staring ahead.
Boom!
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind spread out. Feng Qingyang felt a surge in his heart and accelerated forward. Almost at the moment of his rapid progress, he heard a crisp bang in his ears. He turned around and saw that the place where he was at this moment had changed dramatically.
In the sky ahead, there are nine mountains so high that the top cannot be seen, and these mountains are covered with blazing flames. The scenery viewed from afar is particularly shocking. The burning flames and the steaming heat waves almost melt the entire world.
How could this doomsday scene look like the legendary tomb? It was better to say that it was a seal that suppressed the fallen ancient emperor. The sound that came to their ears before was probably the sound they heard when they left the floating continent and officially entered the tomb.
"Qingyang, something is wrong. The source of the screams seems to be near us, but why can't I see anything?" Gai Jiuyou muttered. As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingyang was shocked.
"Nearby?" He suddenly opened his third eye and looked around. His expression suddenly became extremely heavy, and there was even a hint of anger.
"You bastard, don't you think they are living beings?" He said angrily, and then sent a message to Gai Jiuyou. If he hadn't reminded him, he would not believe until now that he was still caught in the gap between the floating continent and the tomb land.
"It will take at least half a day to get through." His eyes were bloodshot, and his intense anger was released almost all at once, leaving Gai Jiuyou on the side staring blankly.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know where this cultivator came from, but he actually gathered all the monsters on the floating continent together..."