"Let's go to the cave first!"
Feng Qingyang pondered and finally decided to leave. If he hadn't found this wretched old man, he would not have realized that there were so many dangers lurking around him. As he spoke, he took a step into the void, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in an instant.
Seeing Feng Qingyang leave, the old man was delighted and wondered if he could leave now. However, just as he turned around, a deafening roar of an animal suddenly came from behind him.
"Fuck it, I'm going with you now!"
The old man turned around reluctantly, and just in time saw that the little animal's head was almost on top of his head. Its pair of fangs seemed to have begun to flash coldly, ready to chew up his little body and eat it at any time.
roar!
The little beast roared again and personally supervised the old man until he no longer had the idea of escaping. Shortly after Feng Qingyang left, the little beast and his old friend came to the cave.
It is called a cave, but in fact it is an illusion array cast by Feng Qingyang. This array was opened on a cliff thousands of feet high. Although it seems a bit confusing, under the cover of his illusion array, unless the God King comes in person, all the gods will not be able to detect his trace.
"Speak!"
Feng Qingyang glanced at him, then sat cross-legged on the ground, silently practicing his destiny to devour the divine laws of the four directions and transforming them into the colorful magic power in his body.
The old man glanced at Feng Qingyang, a barely perceptible light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said: "The Great Soul Sect is in the Qingluan Divine Kingdom. Although it is not one of the top sects, it has at least several peak or even late-stage Heavenly Gods in charge.
The founder of the current Guiyuan Divine Sect was one of the ancestors of our Dahun Sect. Later, he had a huge disagreement with other ancestors, so he took some disciples away from Dahun Sect and came to Guiyuan Divine Sect!"
Oh? Feng Qingyang fell into deep thought, recalling the soul arts of Guiyuan Sect. Although he didn't know much about it, after all, with the existence of the Soul Devourer, he was not afraid of any magical power related to the soul arts.
The soul of Guiyuan Divine Sect seemed a little strange, as if it was walking a dark path. When he first sneaked into Guiyuan Divine Sect, he had sensed the murderous aura in the void of this sect when he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.
The intensity of the hostility was almost turned into a law, and that was why the Guiyuan Divine Sect was burned down. After all, although he was not the one who led the incident, he more or less had some selfish motives.
"The way of the soul of my Great Soul Sect is to cultivate the way of justice, but the Guiyuan Divine Sect kills innocent people indiscriminately and uses evil magic to control hundreds of millions or even billions of souls. It is simply a heinous crime."
The old man seemed a little angry. Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to continue asking questions, he spoke again. After a while, Feng Qingyang suddenly raised his head and said to him, "Stop." Then he glanced at the little beast and began to meditate.
In fact, at this moment, his mind was already filled with huge waves. No wonder Guiyuan Divine Sect had so many souls, and they were so pure. Although their violent nature was somewhat detrimental to their virtue, it also made them strong.
“Hmph, I guess your spirits come from the cave world!” Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang secretly clenched his fists. An elder can possess billions of spirits. That’s after how many lives have died
One billion? Although there are countless living beings, if you imagine it, you can find out what a terrifying number it is. It can almost cover an entire cultivation planet.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Feng Qingyang would think of the hundreds of millions of lives that had been lost. That kind of bloodiness and cruelty instantly put the Guiyuan Divine Sect on a kill order in his heart.
He is not a good person and cannot change the world, but he will fight for what he believes is right, no matter what he faces, he will do his best.
In the eyes of these gods, the creatures in the cave world are not considered human beings at all, and they are probably not even ants. They are just a cauldron that is raised and used for their cultivation.
The wretched old man was talking excitedly when he suddenly heard a creaking sound beside his ear. He looked towards the source of the sound and saw Feng Qingyang's gloomy face and the violent murderous intent that was instantly released and rushing towards him.
"Don't... don't kill me! Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?" The wretched old man was startled and jumped high from the ground in an instant, as if he had stepped on the hair of his tail.
He wanted to turn around and run away, but found that he was no match for Feng Qingyang. In the end, he could only curl up in the corner and pretend to be pitiful.
Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the wretched old man, looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "Where does your Great Soul Sect's spirit come from!"
Every word was like ten thousand year old ice, as if spit out from hell, making the wretched old man feel cold down his spine, trembling all over, looking at Feng Qingyang in fear.
"explain!"
Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows and pointed at the wretched old man with one finger. His eyes were almost spitting fire. If the old man dared to say yes, he would blow his head off without hesitation.
"No... No, our souls come from the fallen and elders of the sect, and the souls we focus on can grow, unlike those in Guiyuan Divine Sect who are just filling in the numbers!"
"Alright, get out!"
Feng Qingyang turned around and said impatiently, then walked to the depths of the cave, sat down cross-legged, and took a deep breath. He did not object to the magical powers of the Dahun Sect and the Guiyuan Divine Sect, however, as long as he thought that the other party was practicing with the lives of billions of lives, he could not swallow the anger in his heart.
"Are you still human?" Feng Qingyang said gritting his teeth. The cold voice fell into the ears of the wretched old man, almost scaring him to scream on the spot.
It seems that I have to go back to Guiyuan Divine Sect, Feng Qingyang thought. Moreover, Pangu is also in Shendao Sect. The two major sects are not far away. If I go back, I just happen to have some important things to discuss with him.
"Come here, what's your name?"
After a while, Feng Qingyang spoke. Seeing that no one said anything, he swept his spiritual sense and immediately found the wretched old man lying in the corner pretending to be dead. Then he reached out his big hand and grabbed him.
"You can call me Old Rabbit! A member of the Dongtian tribe!
"Huh? What!" Feng Qingyang glared, locking onto the old rabbit with a powerful aura, looking at him in disbelief, "Dongtian Clan? The Dongtian Clan is in the Suzaku Divine Kingdom?"
"No! The Dongtian Clan is in the Jiuli Divine Dynasty, and our ancestor is the national teacher of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty!" The old rabbit saw that Feng Qingyang had a strange expression. Although he was confused in his heart, he did not show it on his face. If he wanted to survive, he could only answer the other party's questions honestly.
No wonder, Feng Qingyang felt sad. No wonder he felt a familiar breath when he noticed the other party. Could this be someone from old man Hou’s family
It was not until this moment that he understood why the other party had quickly discovered his presence, and why even if he wanted to avoid him, he could not completely get rid of him!