Lu Zhishen nodded, turned around and flew into the air with a whoosh. Then he turned around, shouted "Follow me", and flew towards the wind direction of the Huoyun Mountains.
Seeing him move, Feng Qingyang took off into the air and followed his figure.
It was almost noon, which was the moment Feng Qingyang hated the most. He originally wanted to stop Lu Zhishen and wait until the sun set over the mountain before going there. However, he could imagine that the journey was long and it would take a day and a night even if he flew at full speed.
The important thing is that the final of the city lord's marriage proposal is imminent, and he cannot afford to delay for a moment. He has no choice but to circulate his magic power to cover his whole body. In this way, after feeling better, he will speed up and follow Lu Zhishen.
The sun slowly set in the west. The night sky was boundless. A full moon hung in the sky, casting its light on the earth from afar. Feng Qingyang felt refreshed and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He immediately inhaled a large mouthful of the essence of the moon, and the 'Taiyin Sutra' was silently running. Practicing on the day of the full moon was his fastest time. He practiced while flying, and it became more and more easy. The boring journey suddenly became lively.
Originally, he had reached the peak of the early stage of Wandering Zombie, and was just one step away from successfully advancing to the middle stage of Wandering Zombie. At this moment, the Qi sea in his Dantian was spinning rapidly and was slightly expanding. I'm afraid that with just one opportunity, he would be able to advance to the middle stage of Wandering Zombie.
However, if he were to advance, it would definitely cause another thunder tribulation, which would delay the world and would probably not be worth the loss in the end.
Therefore, Feng Qingyang deeply suppressed the feeling of breakthrough, controlled the speed of transformation of the "Taiyin Sutra", and flew forward quickly.
A day and a night passed like this, and finally on the next morning they arrived at the Huoyun Mountains that Lu Zhishen had mentioned.
The two of them landed on a rock in the mountains at the same time. Lu Zhishen turned his head and secretly glanced at Feng Qingyang. He saw that he looked calm. He had been flying at high speed for a whole day and night, but he didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, he still had a sharp aura.
I sighed slightly in my heart and called him a pervert.
Little did he know that while he was flying hard, Feng Qingyang had already been replenished at night. If he had not intentionally suppressed his restless dantian, he might have broken through.
He had been flying for so long that he could no longer hold on, so without saying a word, he sat down cross-legged on the ground, took out a pile of spirit stones and absorbed them quickly.
Two hours passed like this. When the spirit stones in his hands turned to ashes, he clapped his hands in satisfaction and stood up, looking like a dragon and a fiery tiger.
Lu Zhishen pointed to a series of volcanoes below and said, "The phoenix blood may be in the volcano in the center. There are four other volcanoes outside, guarding the center. Moreover, powerful monsters live in these four volcanoes!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang looked around calmly. Since he had already arrived here, he was not in a hurry, so he looked around carefully.
I saw that the Huoyun Mountains here stretched for countless miles, with no end in sight. The temperature here was extremely high, and there was a visible air wave in the air.
There was a sinister evil spirit everywhere, with powerful evil spirits circling in the sky. There were countless mountains, all bare with rocks and sand, and not a single green plant could be seen.
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang's face became serious. He quickly made a mysterious gesture with his hands and shouted softly - open!
Suddenly his eyes flashed with brilliance, he turned around and looked around, taking in all the scenery under the sky.
At the same time, he looked intently at the volcano in the center, and the gleam in his eyes flashed again, as if he was going to glare out a ray of light. He saw a large black shadow in the volcano, which was so large that it was almost as big as the crater.
Because of the obstruction of the black shadow, he could not see clearly what was inside, but he guessed in his heart that the phoenix blood might be in there.
Thinking of this, he turned around again and looked around. The more he looked, the more surprised he was. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked carefully, but when he looked carefully, he immediately discovered a hint of something unusual.
This endless mountain range actually presents this special appearance.
It is broad on the two sides and thick in the center, but relatively narrow on all sides. From a distance it looks like a phoenix about to fly into the sky.
Phoenix?!
Feng Qingyang was overjoyed, and in order to prove his guess, he flew up to the sky and looked down, and immediately his vision became clear again.
Sure enough, this endless mountain range was shaped just like a phoenix about to spread its wings and fly, and the crater in the center was right at the heart of the phoenix.
Seeing this, he was overjoyed, fearing that there must be phoenix blood, or phoenix grass, in the center of the volcano!
Then he landed with a look of joy on his face. Looking at Lu Zhishen who was full of surprise, he couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment. He was a little out of control before.
“Red Devil…your eyes…your eyes before…how…” He stammered and was hesitant to speak.
After a pause, he said directly: "Why did your eyes look so similar to that of Mr. He in the stone archway? Oh, no, it was He Tu!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang did not hide anything and told the story of his relationship with He Tu one by one, but at the same time he concealed many important details without leaving any traces, and only said that these eyes could help cut stones better.
In fact, he had only comprehended a little bit of the "Wang" Secret. He Tu had practiced hard for countless years to achieve today's achievements. Who would have thought that Feng Qingyang comprehended one-ninth of it in just one night? If he knew, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood.
"The terrain here is like a phoenix taking flight, but the center, the five craters, are like a rare natural formation. This formation suppresses the energy of the entire Huoyun Mountain Range and gathers it around the volcano."
Feng Qingyang paused and said, "That's why this mountain range is so desolate. If this formation is broken, the energy suppressed in the center will be released, and then this place will turn into a green mountain range..."
"Oh?" Hearing this, Lu Zhishen looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise, as if he didn't know that he could do this. But then he remembered that Feng Qingyang had inherited the "Art of Formation", and he must be very familiar with all kinds of formations between heaven and earth, so he was no longer surprised.
"Brother Lu, you said there is a monster in here. May I ask what kind of monster it is?" Feng Qingyang asked in a deep voice after he finished speaking.
The structure of this mountain range is unusual, and there must be many dangers. Although he is not afraid of taking risks, it is a good thing to reduce the occurrence of dangers. Moreover, as the art of war says: Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be in danger of a hundred battles!
Hearing this, Lu Zhishen's face turned red, and he said awkwardly: "In fact, I have never been to the central volcano, because before I could get through, I was beaten out by the monsters on the periphery, and I almost died in it."
As he spoke, he recounted all his experiences during his training here.
"Hahaha..." Feng Qingyang burst into laughter after hearing this. He laughed so hard that Lu Zhishen's face turned black as charcoal.
"Never mind, let's go meet that monster again!"