Three days passed in a flash. It was not a long time at all. Even if it was long, it was just a blink of an eye.
Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. He performed more than a dozen combined formations in the area of a hundred feet in radius.
This miraculous method finally made Rose look at him with new respect.
At least, she would not openly mock Feng Qingyang for being a bumpkin. Of course, she would not tell him that in fact, in her heart, he was just a turtle, not a soft-shell turtle.
The next day, when the third day came, the mountain was filled with wind and clouds. Feng Qingyang stood up from the ground with a bang and looked at the rose opposite. To be honest, he was also unsure.
The power that Rose mentioned that could restrain the Shinto was obviously referring to the power of the Immortal Way in herself. But she knew that she had just stepped into the Immortal Way. Could she really withstand the rule of killing the killer
"I said, what if you die?"
"What else can I do? You have to collect my body. You are saying such depressing things so early in the morning. I think you are hoping that I will die sooner so that you can have the chance to flirt with other girls, right?" Rose said unhappily, pouting and looking at Feng Qingyang with dissatisfaction.
After spending a few short days together, Feng Qingyang has completely understood Rose's temperament and habits. To put it bluntly, she is just a little girl who has not grown up.
The purity of his mind is so rare that it can even be compared to the world spirits that were born from the world of world beads. He is like a child, a blank sheet of paper, without any stain of color,
The reason why her personality changes so much is that she follows others' example, like her indifference when she assassinated him, her lack of resentment when she jumped off the cliff, and her coldness and ruthlessness towards herself in the end.
After all, these are just a shell she wants to protect herself. Although Feng Qingyang did not penetrate her shell, with his weird uncle mentality, he can directly see her essence.
She is straightforward, pure, lovely, innocent and romantic, which is a bit like Qian Duoduo and Di Xianxian back then. She has the arrogance of Di Xianxian, but also the straightforwardness of Qian Duoduo.
This is also why Feng Qingyang helped her so uncomplainingly. After all, it was not love at first sight, but because he saw the shadow of his lover in her.
Seeing something reminds you of something else, perhaps this is the reason. Xiaohuo and Kong Xuan looked at Feng Qingyang's expression and became wary. This strange Shinto law was almost the first time they came into contact with it.
Although the gods have already controlled their own Shinto, it is not a pure rule. What they are facing now are rules, rules set by the Killing Emperor.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang broke into a sweat nervously. He might have regretted his impulsiveness. He risked his life so desperately for a stranger whom he had only met once and who was the one who came to assassinate him.
To say this isn't crazy would be a lie.
In Kong Xuan's words, this is "This boy is lonely and cold. He has not had the love of a woman for too long. Now he finally gets in touch with a girl, and passion instantly burns his brain."
Xiaohuo: “Roar!”
Feng Qingyang smiled disdainfully, picked up a hammer and hit each of them, saying: "What do you know? Don't you know that life should have an impulse that comes as it comes? It's not for a certain person or a certain thing, but for yourself."
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Rose stood up, walked to Feng Qingyang, raised her slender hand, lifted Feng Qingyang's chin, and looked at him with great pride. She looked a bit like a queen.
Although she is simple, her appearance makes her so appropriate no matter what role or expression she plays. Feng Qingyang also enjoys it and seems to want to perform well in this unique play.
The wind rises and the clouds roll.
"Are you really not afraid?" Rose asked silently. She was so clever that no one knew what she was thinking. But the flash in her eyes made Feng Qingyang a little dazed.
"I was wondering if you've fallen in love with me," Feng Qingyang said narcissistically. He smiled smugly and touched his cheek, saying, "Actually, Owen is pretty handsome."
Rose curled her lips but did not change her expression. Instead, she stretched out her hands and hugged him around the waist. "I don't know why you are helping me like this. Perhaps, accepting the mission was a mistake in the beginning."
"If it weren't for this mission, you wouldn't have known me."
"Do you love me, then?"
"Love, why not? Have you ever seen anyone push a delicate beauty out of his arms?" Feng Qingyang said with a cunning smile.
"Yes, my eldest sister would push me out and say fiercely: You'd better not bother me, otherwise I will kill you."
Hahaha, several people laughed out loud when they heard this, and the originally depressing atmosphere disappeared completely with this sentence. The two stood on the mountain, side by side, silently waiting for the general of the rules.
boom!
In an instant, when the time came, the rules came into effect without any deviation. They were quick, neat and swift. This was the first time Feng Qingyang saw the Shinto rules.
However, after seeing it, he was not shocked, as if he had been mentally prepared. The moment the rules transformed into a big knife, he almost cried out in surprise. Why was this scene so similar to the scene that appeared when he faced the Holy Lord Tianyi in the spiritual world
But now, there was obviously no extra time for him to guess. It seemed that at the moment when the rule transformed into a big knife, Feng Qingyang stepped forward and stood in front of Rose at an extremely fast speed. He clasped his hands together, and eight-colored light burst out violently. A powerful air wave rushed into the sky, and the real mountain was buzzing.
"Immortal magic!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the void suddenly condensed, and the eight-colored halo seemed to have consciousness. Under the condensation of the immortal way, it transformed into a big sword filled with eight colors, and chopped against it.
Rose said that you just need to block it for a while. Even if you can't do it, you can still succeed because the rules after being suppressed are no longer pure rules.
Therefore, Feng Qingyang was not too worried, but he used his sword to transform into something in the air, absorbing the power of heaven and earth from all directions and transforming it quickly.
As his first mount and the first fairy beast in the Supreme God Realm, Xiaohuo was not idle at this time. He stood aside, opened his mouth and spit out a thick flame. The flame contained the origin of immortality, burning the void with crackling sounds.
As for Kong Xuan, colorful lights were spinning around him, ready to take Feng Qingyang away with his divine light if he failed to resist.
However, at this moment, something strange happened. Rose, who was standing behind him, suddenly smiled strangely. She flipped her palm and a magic weapon with God King-level power appeared, which stabbed straight at Feng Qingyang's vest.