"Don't you want to ask me why I'm here?" Seeing Feng Qingyang silent, Xuan Tianji finally asked, her eyes filled with a hint of inexplicable charm.
"Since you are coming, there must be a reason for you to come."
Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and his mind suddenly calmed down, as if he felt at peace because of the company of the beauty by his side, or perhaps, with her by his side, he felt at peace.
Looking at Feng Qingyang sitting on the top of the mountain, Xuan Tianji's eyes flashed with a fierce light. It was him who made her stop dressing as a man, and it was him who made her find the value of her existence.
"I have calculated everything for you, just so that you can open my eyes!" Xuan Tianji looked at him silently, as if she was gazing at him affectionately, and as if she was looking forward to it. She saw it in front of her, but it seemed so close and far away.
When dawn arrived, Feng Qingyang got up and returned to the cave. He could recover to his peak moment by meditating on the top of the mountain every night. It was not the case at that time. Although he did not have much communication with Xuan Tian Ji, he was always paying attention to her.
Inside the cave, he wrote furiously, and every completed magic-level fire spell would make him smile knowingly. This was a life, which at least made the Black Armor Army's chances of survival much higher.
He drew talismans during the day and spent the night on the cliff with Xuan Tian Ji, either chatting or looking at each other, but most of the time he was silent, while Xuan Tian Ji, looking at him affectionately and silently.
The moon sets and the sun rises, the sun sets and the moon rises, and this repeats every day. During this period, there has been light snow, heavy rain, and even strong winds.
But even so, he still appeared on the top of the mountain on time every day, and Xuantian Ji was still waiting there. No one knew where she came from. Feng Qingyang even tried to see her at dawn, but only a trace of her afterimage was left in his eyes.
"It really is Princess Xuantian. The secrets of heaven are unpredictable, but I cannot guess your intentions."
At this time, it was almost dawn, and the sky was even turning pale, but Xuan Tian Ji did not leave, as if she knew that this was already the ninth night.
Tomorrow will be his busiest day. When the talisman is finished, it will be time for him to enter the Dragon-Breaking Platform, and that will also be the time when the disciples of the major sects will die.
“No matter what the result is, I will try my best. Even if I am being hunted, I will not give up the hope of becoming stronger.” A trace of cold blood flashed through his heart, and he planned to count all the people below as dead.
He stood up and looked at Xuan Tian Ji beside him. With the arrival of dawn, a thick fog appeared. At this time, he and Xuan Tian Ji were surrounded by the thick fog. They looked a little dazed, like a couple of gods.
"Aren't you leaving today?"
Feng Qingyang watched quietly for a while, but there was no change on his face. His tone was calm, as if he didn't care. However, the ten days of getting along and the conversations every night caused a ripple in his heart.
This woman, a woman who was not worldly, entered his heart with a touch of mystery, and left an indelible mark when she left.
"I'm not leaving. I want to see you and see if you can kill them all tonight..."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's expression was calm, but his heart was already in turmoil. He wondered how she could know this. You know, he had never told anyone about his idea of killing his disciples.
"Don't be confused, you told me yourself." After saying that, she pointed at Feng Qingyang's heart, and then, as if mischievously, she raised her hand holding the Xuantian Treasure Mirror and said, "Don't forget, my name is Xuantian Ji!"
“Hahaha…” Feng Qingyang chuckled twice, but he had the answer in his heart. He remembered that night, Xuan Tian Ji leaned on his chest and seemed to have taken something from it. He didn't pay attention to it at that time, but now he had the answer.
"The Tianji lineage is indeed worthy of its reputation." Feng Qingyang did not ask much. She gave him a sense of mystery, but wasn't he the same
Moreover, he did not sense the slightest hint of harm from her, but rather a hint of concern. Thinking of this, he smiled again, turned around and was about to fly away.
“Wait…” Seeing that he was about to leave, Xuan Tian Ji suddenly called him in a tender voice, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
"This is for you. Open it when you don't know what to do. What's inside will save your life!"
After she finished speaking, her hand flashed and a golden sachet flew towards Feng Qingyang. He grabbed it in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly a strong sense of doubt appeared on his face.
"Remember, this is your life-saving item. Don't open it until the critical moment!" Xuan Tianji said meaningfully, then turned around, turned into a streak of light, and disappeared into the sky, but she left before Feng Qingyang.
The beauty is gone, leaving only a lingering fragrance. He puts the brocade bag in his arms. Since it is a life-saving item, he must keep it close to his body.
"I hope you can let me trust you." Having said this, he turned around and flew towards the cave. At this time, a rough man appeared in his mind.
That was Lu Zhishen. Thinking of the slanders he had received from others, he felt a struggle in his heart: "Is it really impossible for people to have absolute trust in each other?"
Not long after, he flew back to the cave. Today, he drew the talisman at an exceptionally fast speed without any consumption. On the contrary, he even made some progress.
With a flick of his brush, lines appear on the yellow paper, carrying the essence of heaven and earth, and Feng Qingyang's hard work.
Night falls, and another month and a half has arrived. Tonight, the entire area around Yinlingquan is in an uneasy atmosphere, as if something ominous is about to happen.
Feng Qingyang put away all the talismans, flew out of the cave, turned around and looked at the cave where he had lived for more than ten days. He flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a handprint flew out, and the cave collapsed in an instant.
Back at the foot of the mountain, the black-armored army that had been meditating had already assembled. Tong Hai stood at the front. They were all dressed in black armor, revealing a murderous aura in the night.
After Feng Qingyang landed, the ring in his hand flashed, and the sky over the city was filled with magic-level fire talismans. The appearance of five hundred magic-level fire talismans immediately caused a riot in this area.
A strong fire aura spread out, and the soldiers were stunned. Feng Qingyang looked at them solemnly and said, "One for each of you. Enter the black fog and activate it immediately. You must pass through the black fog within half a minute, otherwise you will die."
As the word "death" came out, a strong smell of blood appeared immediately. The black-armored soldiers were shocked and silently stepped forward, each handing a talisman paper.
At this time, disciples from other sects also arrived and looked at Feng Qingyang indifferently. Jun Wei was among them, and behind him were a hundred disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.
"Red Devil, the moon is full tonight. Do you want to enter at one quarter past midnight?" Jian Chen took a step forward, looked at Feng Qingyang, and spoke directly without beating around the bush.
"Tonight..."