"You value women over friends and are ungrateful. Do you know who I am?"
Before the mixed-haired bird could finish its words, Feng Qingyang swung it around and suppressed it outside the barrier, revealing a bare multicolored feather. The breeze blew and it trembled as if it would fall off at any time.
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Feng Qingyang smiled but didn't comment. Kong Xuan's reputation was almost ruined by this disrespectful old bastard.
A night of spring is worth a thousand gold, not to mention that at this time, the beauty is by my side? And she is not alone. Feng Qingyang smiled strangely, thinking that he could finally sleep with her.
This was what he longed for, and also the thing he wanted to do most right now. He glanced at everyone, grabbed Gu Qianxun by the waist and gently pressed him down on the bed.
The reason why he was the first one was because he had already had physical contact with him, and his guilt towards Gu Qianxun was also from the bottom of his heart. After all, he had forced himself on her back then.
"Qingyang..." Gu Qianxun raised her red lips slightly, wanting to welcome her but feeling shy. Feng Qingyang could no longer hold back. His heart was defenseless today, and he was completely intoxicated in the land of beauties.
The faces of the people at the back were all red. How could they have seen such a fiery scene before? At this moment, their faces were almost red all the way to their necks.
With a few graceful moans, they were all finally lost in Feng Qingyang's tenderness. Di Xianxian walked over, gently took off her long skirt, leaned over and kissed little Feng Qingyang...
Everything was so natural, with true feelings expressed, without the slightest sense of decadence. The spring breeze flowed through everyone's hearts. At this moment, whether it was Feng Qingyang or Di Xianxian and others, they were all intoxicated by the extreme release... and reluctant to leave.
Until the next day.
Feng Qingyang stood at the top of the Xuanhuang Realm. Behind him was the ancient gate, and in front of him were Di Xianxian and others. All around him were his fellow disciples and the spiritual consciousness of billions of living beings.
They are paying attention to this place. Maybe they are not as heartbroken as Di Xianxian and the others, but they also show sincere reluctance. This zombie, the enemy of the world, grew up in their hatred and fighting, and in the end, it is because of him that they can have the world they have today.
They owed Feng Qingyang too much, so much that they could never repay it in their lifetime. Even Feng Qingyang didn't know that billions of living beings now regarded Di Xianxian and the others as the most respected people.
"Xianxian, Duoduo, Qianxun, Yue'er, Tianji, fellow Taoists, farewell!"
Having said this, Feng Qingyang resolutely turned around, blasted the door open with his fist, and disappeared in a flash. Almost at the moment he disappeared, another stream of light streaked across the sky, and he followed it in without thinking.
"Is he gone?" Di Xianxian was sad, and suddenly she started to cry softly. The women were heartbroken and grief-stricken. They hugged each other and cried bitterly, expressing their reluctance to let Feng Qingyang go and their helplessness towards the reality.
"Sister, isn't separation for a better reunion?" After a long time, Gu Qianxun stopped crying and said to the pale-faced Di Xianxian.
The word "elder sister" explained the whole story. Among them, only Di Xianxian had accompanied Feng Qingyang the longest, and only she could deserve to be called the elder sister.
Qian Shangli sighed, and led everyone to protect Di Xianxian and the others back to the Nine Great Peaks. He always believed that Feng Qingyang would come back one day. Even if he didn't, they had the ability to break through the gate and go to the God Realm to find him.
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Farewell, fellow Taoist, farewell, my big world.
Feng Qingyang's eyes were blurred as he shuttled through the flowing light, holding back the tears that were about to fall. He suddenly found that he had become strong, at least in the face of separation, he could still bear the grief.
"Boy, in the end, wasn't it Master Bird who accompanied you?" The mixed-haired bird stood on his shoulder calmly. Although he was able to transform into his true self, perhaps he was used to pairing with Feng Qingyang, so that until now, he still looked ugly and bald.
Supreme God Realm! Feng Qingyang swept away the melancholy in his heart, and did not answer the words of the mixed-haired bird, but focused his eyes on the front, in this unfamiliar void.
His spiritual consciousness roared out and swept in all directions. In an instant, he took in all the scenery here. He saw the strangeness and weirdness here. The void outside the gate was not a world as he expected. On the contrary, it was just a passage.
Originally, I thought that to enter the Supreme God Realm, I might have to find the right direction, but now it seems that there is no barrier between the worlds as the Seven-Colored God's consciousness said. Maybe - he has not reached that distance yet
There were faint barriers on all four sides of the passage, with flickering lights on them, carrying a sense of deadly crisis that made his hair stand on end, as if he would be turned into ashes if he touched them.
At the end of the passage, he could vaguely see a door like the one he opened at the beginning. The door was old, but there was a talisman pasted in the middle of the door.
Could it be a seal? A sense of doubt arose in his heart. He pondered for a moment, and Feng Qingyang whistled and turned into a stream of light and rushed away. He disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared again, he had arrived at the end of the passage, which was near the stone gate.
He was only three meters away from the gate, but these three meters seemed to block everything. His spiritual sense could not advance an inch, and the reason why it stopped here was because it encountered strong resistance.
An extremely strong pressure spread from the talisman, spreading in all directions, as if blocking everything. Feng Qingyang stood in place, his eyes shining with golden light. He didn't know when his third eye had been opened.
With a solemn expression, he stared at the stone door and the strange symbol in the center. The symbol was engraved with ancient and mysterious words that he could not recognize.
One can only vaguely sense from it that this is definitely a seal, a seal belonging to the cave world. The result is obvious. If one wants to enter it, one must tear off this talisman first.
Moreover, after careful observation, his keen eyes seemed to have discovered a secret: the appearance of this door here seemed a little unnatural.
If it weren't for this talisman, he might not have thought so, because the existence of this gate was obviously a blockage, but this blockage not only blocked this direction, perhaps there was another direction as well.
"Could it be that someone deliberately sealed this stone door here?" Feng Qingyang's mind moved, and he raised his foot and took a step forward. Almost as soon as he raised his foot and landed within the three-meter range, a powerful sealing force spread out from the talisman, and the roaring pressure made it impossible for his raised foot to land directly.
"Do you really think you can stop me?" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly. He did not retract his raised foot. Instead, in an instant, all his magic power turned, and with a roar, he suddenly fell down.