The black-haired young man lay motionless on the ground with a stiff expression.
The ground beneath him sank more than ten feet due to the impact of the fall.
Compared to the shock he left behind, the mixed-feathered bird looked a little more funny, lying on its back in the pit, with the feathers on its tail about to fall off.
"What a strong body, what an ugly bird." Nangong Li seemed particularly excited, his eyes almost spitting out flames of desire. Naturally, he would not connect them with the visions of thousands of years ago.
The reason why he was greedy was that he had his eyes on Feng Qingyang's body. In his eyes, if he could refine it into an incarnation, it might be good. Moreover, he seemed to have a lot of treasures on him.
Nangong Li hesitated for a moment and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Situ Jing who was chasing him from behind. After all, she was a child of destiny and the goddess of Guiyuan Divine Sect. If he did not give her face, it would have a bad impact.
Thinking of this, his face was suddenly filled with smiles when he turned back. In fact, he hated her to the extreme in his heart. Seeing you showing off, you will have to lie under me and linger in the future.
"Don't act rashly." Situ Jing snorted coldly. She was still a little unhappy about Nangong Li's leaving without permission. Her pretty face was covered with frost, and the cold words that came from the underworld echoed in Nangong Li's ears.
The other party smiled apologetically and kept trying to be attentive.
Situ Jing ignored him, and after stopping him, she stood three feet away from Feng Qingyang, looking at him and the mixed-haired bird who were still in a coma, her eyes flickering.
"This person's body is so strong, he doesn't look like someone from below the Jiuli Divine Dynasty. He is a physical cultivator, could he be from the Dayu Divine Dynasty among the ten great dynasties?" Situ Jing thought in a deep voice.
However, the Dayu Divine Dynasty, which was far away on the other side of the Supreme Divine Realm Continent, was unknown how far away it was from the Jiuli Divine Dynasty. Even their Suzaku Divine King had never left the Jiuli Divine Dynasty in his life. How did this person get here by crossing countless chasms and dangers
Moreover, judging from his cultivation level, he was just an ancient god. In the Supreme God Realm, such a cultivator was like a recent adult. For a moment, in Situ Jing's eyes, Feng Qingyang was suddenly shrouded in a layer of mystery.
"If we bring him back to the sect, maybe..." Thinking of this, Situ Jing turned around and looked at Nangong Li. This man was only superficially friendly to her, and he seemed respectful to her, but in fact he was just a heartless person.
"Junior sister, if we bring him back and refine him into a puppet, we may be able to obtain indispensable benefits. Maybe we can even break through to the late Ancient God stage in one fell swoop." Nangong Li came over and said greedily. He wanted to take Feng Qingyang's body for himself.
Moreover, as early as when he came here to discover the situation, he already had two plans in his mind. If Situ Jing wanted to save him, then he would secretly report to his father who was an elder. In this way, he might be able to intercept her the moment she entered the sect, and she would fall into his hands by then. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Feng Qingyang's body was too strong. Now he had no breath at all, like a dead person. Moreover, his body was in tatters, and he looked like those ascetic monks of the Western Paradise Divine Dynasty.
If he could just make up an excuse and call him a spy or an intruder, wouldn't it still be his? Thinking of this, he quietly retracted his hand into his wide sleeves.
Inside his sleeve, there was a black jade slip, which he used to move things. Even if Situ Jing was here, he still had the courage to take it away.
"Junior sister, what are your plans?" Nangong Li quietly clenched the jade slip, but on his face, he pretended to ask her, as if he would obey everything here.
Situ Jing felt sick and said impatiently, "We don't know whether this person is alive or dead. We should save him according to humane principles. But judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like someone from the Suzaku Divine Kingdom, or even from the Jiuli Divine Dynasty. If we save him rashly, I'm afraid something bad will happen."
After pondering for a moment, she looked at Feng Qingyang deeply. She didn't know why, but she could always feel an aura from him that was somewhat similar to Pangu. Could it be that he was really related to Pangu
Moreover, he was still falling from the void, so it was obviously not the teleportation array that collapsed. However, to break through the void, one must at least reach the realm of a god, otherwise it would be impossible.
Now, there are only two possibilities. One is that he himself is a powerful god, but he encountered some unknown crisis in the void, which caused him to fall into a lower realm and come here.
And the other kind... Thinking of this, a terrible thought suddenly popped up in Situ Jing's mind. If this is true, then this trip was really the right one.
"Let's take it back." She said after a moment.
From her tone, he knew that she had made up her mind. Nangong Li smiled secretly in his heart. It was just as he thought. Not only was he attracted to Feng Qingyang's body, but Situ Jing was probably the same.
He nodded in a disloyal manner, looking like he was obeying orders. However, at this moment, something strange suddenly happened. A powerful aura came from behind them, sweeping in all directions, shaking his soul.
"Junior sister, look..." When Situ Jing turned around, he instantly threw the jade slip in his hand to Feng Qingyang without leaving a trace. With a tearing sound, the void where Feng Qingyang was split open again, and a big hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed him, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
This jade slip is extremely powerful. It was refined by his father himself and can only be used once. It has the functions of void movement and positioning. He had secretly agreed with it when he was about to use it.
When Situ Jing saw who was coming, she immediately felt relieved. It was none other than Pangu, who had been unwilling to come with her before.
However, when she turned around, the person who was lying in the pit disappeared. She was startled and looked at Nangong Li in confusion.
There are only two of them here, so if there is any suspicion, Nangong Li must be the biggest one.
"Where did you hide him?" Situ Jing's pretty face turned cold. She raised her hand and drew out a long sword with a flashing green light, pointing it straight at Nangong Li's throat. Her eyes were filled with deep anger.
"I didn't hide it?" Nangong Li would not admit it. He was not a fool. He had always disliked Pangu. He didn't know where this country boy came from, but he had seduced Situ Jing's heart. If he admitted it now, he would be caught by the two of them and beaten up in an instant.
"Stop talking nonsense. If it's not you, then who else could it be?" How could Situ Jing believe him? Thinking of his disgusting face, she couldn't help but use more force on the sword in her hand, and murderous intent filled her. It was obvious that she was not joking.