Although I know the solution, I don’t know where to start. This feeling is really distressing.
"Forget it, let's go see how Brother Wolf is doing." He still clearly remembered that night in the Death Mountains, Li Xiao threw out a huge wolf head. It might be the relative of this white demon wolf! So he jumped out of the cave in a hurry.
From being in a coma to waking up, and then waking up and falling into a coma again, I don’t know how much time has passed. When I went out this time, I found that it was already night.
The vast lake is like a mirror reflecting the light of the waning moon in the night sky. The stars dotted in it, and the quietness of the valley make this place look like a fairyland on earth.
"There!" Feng Qingyang looked around and finally locked his gaze on the direction of the lake. He saw a huge stone on the edge of the lake. A white demon wolf was standing there alone, looking at the night sky, and occasionally making sharp wolf howls.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
He jumped onto the boulder and stood side by side with the wolf demon. He looked up at the waning moon and felt quite strange. The moon used to emit a gentle white moonlight, but for some reason the waning moon tonight was slightly reddish, with a hazy halo around it.
"There must be something wrong when things are abnormal!" Feng Qingyang thought to himself.
Seeing Feng Qingyang jump onto the boulder, the wolf demon moved to the side and made room for him. It stared at Feng Qingyang without blinking, with an inexplicable light flashing in its green eyes.
A cold wind was blowing in the valley, and the waning moon in the sky was soon covered by dark clouds, leaving only a hazy halo.
call!
The temperature all around dropped suddenly, midnight arrived, and the cold wind blew, turning this paradise on earth into hell on earth in an instant.
“Ouch!”
At this time, the demon wolf next to it let out a howl, and the sound shook the sky. Feng Qingyang's heart began to surge for no reason. He looked at the demon wolf deeply, opened his big mouth and began to howl.
The zombie and the wolf demon just stood under the night sky, making eerie and terrifying cries from time to time.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang's heart seemed exceptionally peaceful. He closed his eyes, carefully feeling the subtle changes in his body. His cracked wounds were recovering visibly fast, and soon they were back to normal.
Although the wounds healed, they left behind several hideous and terrifying scars, like a series of intertwined evil dragons silently telling Feng Qingyang's experience.
The first level of the 'Tai Yin Zhen Jing' is about 'condensing Yin', condensing Yin Qi. But how can we practice it now when our meridians are broken
"I don't believe it. Can't my bloodline of the Corpse King drive away your little bit of extreme coldness?"
Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, and his long fangs flashed dangerous cold light in the night sky from time to time. He suddenly roared and practiced the "Taiyin Sutra" frantically.
Suddenly a strong wind blew up in the valley, making the air around them tremble. The calm lake was also surging with waves, and it took a long time for the wind to calm down.
“Let’s fight!”
The speed at which he absorbed Yin Qi at this moment was unprecedented. Midnight was the time when Yin Qi was the strongest and purest, which meant that his cultivation would be twice as effective with half the effort.
“Here it comes!”
Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and felt his body carefully. He felt a stream of Yin energy entering his body through the pores and then entering his meridians. At that moment, it was like a stream flowing into the sea. The Yin energy began to surge along his meridians.
When it reached the breaking point, there was an obvious stagnation and it seemed like it was about to dissipate within the body.
"Ah! Swallow... Swallow!" The image of General Ying Gouzhan swallowing the sea of blood appeared in Feng Qingyang's mind. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the negative energy in the air.
At this moment, his body seemed to let out a roar, and a powerful suction force emanated from the inside out. The extremely cold air that was frozen in the broken vein seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it quickly condensed together, and finally turned into a tiny ice sword that stubbornly resisted the suction force in Feng Qingyang's body.
Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows, thinking that your little bit of extreme cold energy could really cause trouble. He gathered all his energy and roared again, and the place where his meridians were broken seemed to have turned into a battlefield.
On the battlefield, a small zombie with a green face and fangs was opening its bloody mouth wide, with a huge devouring force coming from its mouth, while on the other side appeared an old man holding a rapier - this was the spiritual confrontation between Feng Qingyang and Li Xiao.
"Monster, stop wasting your time. This extremely cold air is my life force. It's wishful thinking to think you can break it with your meager corpse-jumping skills!"
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense. It's still unclear who will live and who will die. Just wash your neck and wait for me to come and take it away in three years!"
The little zombie roared again, and its devouring power became even stronger.
"Arrogant!" Li Xiao roared and swung the sword with one hand. A shocking sword energy burst out, and the chill became three times stronger.
"puff!"
In reality, Feng Qingyang was frowning, his whole body covered in black smoke, and he roared from time to time. With his body as the center, an extremely strong cold air spread out in all directions. The huge rock under his feet had already been covered with a thick layer of ice, and the white demon wolf beside him had already jumped to the ground, looking at him worriedly with a pair of wolf eyes.
"Li Xiao, old bastard!"
Looking at Feng Qingyang in the consciousness again, he shouted loudly, and suddenly glared at Li Xiao, a captivating light emanating from his eyes.
“Hmph…you…you…you…you” He kept saying “you you” for a long time but couldn’t make any sense.
Li Xiao looked at Feng Qingyang opposite him with horror on his face, his pupils bulging, as if he had seen something incredible.
Then, Li Xiao, who was originally in a stalemate, was swallowed by Feng Qingyang in one gulp.
In the distant Xiaoyao Sect, Li Xiao was sitting in his secret room meditating. Suddenly he opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of disbelief.
"He actually used his corpse-jumping skills to forcibly break my extreme cold energy!" Li Xiao suddenly remembered Feng Qingyang's three-year agreement. His heart trembled, and a trace of deep worry flashed across his pupils.
…
Speaking of Feng Qingyang on the big rock, the air spread out with him as the center. The originally extremely cold surroundings were suddenly filled with an indescribable gloomy air, a feeling that could make people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
After a long time, the feeling of fear disappeared completely. A white wolf trembled out from the grass under the big rock, and looked at Feng Qingyang with some worry and fear.
"Huh..."
Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. In his previous consciousness, he was fighting Li Xiao on equal terms, but at the critical moment, a powerful suction force suddenly came from his body. If that suction force was placed outside, he believed that it would definitely swallow a mountain.
Swallowing a mountain! Just imagine how powerful that would be!
"Was this the noise I caused?" He looked around and took a deep breath. He stumbled and rolled off the boulder with a thud, falling headfirst into the grass.
"Damn it, is God jealous of me for being so handsome? Why did I fall like this again?" He stood up cursing, only to see the white demon wolf looking at him timidly not far away, as if it didn't know him.
"Brother Wolf? Don't you recognize me?" Feng Qingyang called out in confusion. Unexpectedly, the wolf suddenly ran over and nuzzled his body affectionately just after he finished speaking. If others saw that look, they would definitely be shocked.
The wolf is cruel, cunning and brutal, but at this moment it is like a kitten, and it is nuzzling a little zombie. This scene, this picture, is so weird.
Feng Qingyang looked at the demon wolf in surprise, which made him a little at a loss for a moment, but he just let it go. He could feel a deep concern from the demon wolf, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
At this moment, the dark clouds have dispersed, and the waning moon has quietly appeared in the sky, bringing a comfortable moonlight.
Under the moonlight, among the grass, a zombie and a wolf snuggled up to each other quietly.
Feng Qingyang closed his eyes slightly, and when he looked inward, he found that the broken meridians had been repaired at some point, and the original extreme cold air had disappeared.
"This... could it be the meaning of devouring?"