"Open it for me!" Feng Qingyang shouted softly, and an angry roar could be heard faintly from his body.
The dark clouds in the sky became more dense, and a bolt of lightning was about to strike with a crackling sound. But at this moment, the "roadside stone" suddenly burst into a golden light.
Wherever the golden light passed, it brought with it an extremely cold and chilly aura that rushed straight towards the dark clouds above.
Whoosh! Boom!
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and unexpectedly... the sky was pierced by this golden light!
"Oh my god... that golden light... what is that golden light?"
Someone exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief. It has been rare for treasures to be cut out and strange visions to fall from the sky, but they have happened. But since the stone cutting began, he has never heard of anything that can be broken by images!
Old He who was standing by was stunned, his face turned pale, and he looked at Feng Qingyang in horror. Then he raised his head to the sky, and the remaining breath after the dark clouds disappeared was so real that he would have thought it was an illusion if he had not seen it with his own eyes.
The people watching the game from all sides were truly amazed. They felt extremely lucky to be able to witness the actual process of the stone cutting competition.
Of course, Feng Qingyang and Lu Zhishen were lucky. Most of the people present had already lost. Although Feng Qingyang had not yet completely cut out the things in the "roadside stone", the outward momentum alone made it impossible for people to shout in the area.
Looking at Feng Qingyang, he still had his eyes closed, still maintaining the posture of holding the stone with one hand and inserting the stone with the other hand, but his face had returned to normal at this moment.
"Is it finally cut open?" Feng Qingyang whispered in his heart. Just before that, he deeply felt death again. He was just one step away from returning to the world. No... he didn't even know where the soul of a zombie would return to.
Looking at the reflection in his consciousness again, he saw that the golden threads surrounding the ball of light had been cut off one by one, and the black shadow in the center of the ball of light seemed to tremble slightly.
Feng Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes. Now he had to cut the golden thread inside. What he needed to do was to be very delicate and use extremely subtle means to cut it, and he could not touch the ball of light at all.
Under the complicated and excited gazes of the crowd, Feng Qingyang's nails began to move slowly. At this moment, he was extremely serious, as if he had picked up a brush and was doing archaeology underground.
Apart from the 'roadside stone' in his eyes, there was nothing else in the whole world. Unconsciously, he once again entered the state of unity between man and nature.
“Harmony between man and nature… He has actually entered a state of harmony between man and nature!” The crowd exclaimed again, feeling that today had been a very up and down day, their hearts pounding with no peace of mind.
The unity of man and nature... that is a realm that many cultivators can only dream of, but they never expected that Feng Qingyang could actually enter this state with a zombie body, which really made them ashamed.
He seemed to be surrounded by a layer of mist, appearing to be looming. The originally cold zombie body also became a little mysterious and ethereal at this moment.
"open… "
When everyone heard this voice, they all crowded forward and saw Feng Qingyang holding a walnut-sized transparent crystal in his hand. There was no mana fluctuation or life energy on the crystal, just like a piece of amber!
Everyone was confused and looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise, muttering to themselves that this was probably a case of great start but poor finish. There was such a big fuss before the crystal was cut open, but after it was cut open it turned out to be an unknown transparent crystal, although there was a black thing inside the crystal.
"Red Devil... What the hell is this!" Lu Zhishen pushed everyone aside, strode forward and pointed at the transparent crystal.
"Then come to my house and take a look!" He was about to extend his hand carelessly but was avoided by Feng Qingyang.
He looked affectionate and serious, and from the looks of everyone it seemed that they could not feel the cold energy in the transparent crystal, but he could feel it very strongly, and as he held the transparent crystal he felt half of his body was paralyzed.
"Red Devil~ Don't tell me I just cut this thing. If you can't tell what it is, then you lose."
At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke. Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows and looked back. The person who spoke was the monk who had gambled all his property before.
He just looked very smug, like a typical villain who has succeeded.
“Buzz buzz buzz~”
At this time, the transparent crystal began to tremble, and a crack began to appear, and then it began to crack. Suddenly, an extremely cold and chilling aura emanated. Everyone's faces changed and they quickly retreated far away.
"BOOM KA!"
The transparent crystal suddenly cracked, and a black shadow quickly jumped out of it.
“Ah~”
Suddenly a scream was heard, and everyone looked and saw that the person screaming was the one who had just mocked the Red Devil. There was a black hole between his eyebrows, and everyone saw a long and thin wing slowly moving into it.
"What is that?" the crowd exclaimed and moved away again.
From time to time, the crowd burst into a cry of fear again, and the person lying on the ground was seen shaking violently all over, and then a terrifying scene appeared.
The originally plump and round body turned into a pile of bones in just a few breaths, and then even its body turned into a pile of fine powder. When the wind blew, it disappeared without a trace.
Buzz buzz buzz
I saw a bee-like insect as small as a fingernail flying up from the ground and buzzing around the crowd for a few times.
This flight made everyone sweat profusely and even held their breath. Seeing that person die so miserably, they were afraid that they would be the next.
It flew around the crowd for a long time, as if looking for its next target. Finally, it landed on Qian Duoduo's shoulder. Feng Qingyang took a breath, fearing that Qian Duoduo might have an accident, so he shouted and wanted to kill the strange bee with one palm.
"Stop! It won't hurt me..." Qian Duoduo blocked Feng Qingyang's hand and held up the bee with his palm in the twilight of everyone's horror.
“I can understand its intention~”
It was not until then that everyone was able to take a closer look at the bee. They saw that it had eight wings on its small body. Each pair of wings was golden yellow, and there was a long protrusion on its mouth.
"I remember now, this is the famous eight-winged God-killing Bee from ancient times~" At this time, Mr. He, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.
"The eight-winged God-killing Bee is said to be able to eat even gods. It is a highly poisonous insect that ignores any magic power. It is said that in ancient times there was a sect that specialized in cultivating this kind of poisonous bee, but who knew that in the end the entire sect was buried in the bee's mouth~"
Old He's face turned pale, as if he had seen the era when poisonous bees were rampant. He looked nervously at the eight-winged God-killing Bee in Qian Duoduo's hand, fearing that it would fly towards him.
"Ignore any magic power?" Everyone was stunned, their eyes full of disbelief, and then a strong possessive desire surged in their eyes. If they could get the poisonous bee, wouldn't they be able to dominate the world of cultivation
"Old He, didn't you miss something? I know more about this Eight-winged God-killing Bee than you do!"