After saying this, he put away his own magic power and looked at Zhang Hanfei with a smile.
He is so smart and has experienced countless life-and-death chases. Of course, he can identify ordinary enemies at a glance.
Although Zhang Hanfei tried to kill him as soon as he arrived, judging from his true nature, it seemed that he was not just targeting him.
"What's your name, fellow Taoist?"
Seeing Feng Qingyang put away his magic power, Zhang Hanfei breathed a sigh of relief, flew forward with a whoosh, and appeared next to Feng Qingyang in an instant.
"Feng Qingyang!"
Feng Qingyang arrived cleanly and neatly, and spoke without any hesitation.
"Since you are laughing as loudly as I am, I will call you Brother Feng."
Zhang Hanfei bowed and waved his hand. Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the lake. Then the vortex rose rapidly and turned into a portal in an instant.
"Brother Feng, you may not know that this is the sacrificial site of my Shuizhen tribe. Since you are not from the Huozhen tribe, then you are a guest of my Shuizhen tribe. Please come and have a chat with your tribe!"
After saying that, he flew towards the center of the lake first. Feng Qingyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then something moved in his mind, and he followed Zhang Hanfei to the teleportation array in the middle of the lake without hesitation.
He only felt a crisp sound in his ears, and then he seemed to travel through time. His eyes were blurred and he seemed to see turbulence in space. However, before he could come to his senses, he appeared in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.
Looking around, I saw mountains and dense forests everywhere, with rare birds and animals everywhere, such as cranes flying among the white clouds, and water beasts swimming among the green waves.
The spiritual energy is pleasant, and caves and pavilions can be seen among the mountains and forests. It is a paradise on earth.
Feng Qingyang praised in his heart. After seeing this clearly, he put away his vigilance and looked at Zhang Hanfei beside him and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, is this the Shuizhen Tribe?"
Hearing this, Zhang Hanfei raised his lips and smiled instantly, saying, "This is the outer world of my Shuizhen tribe. Don't be fooled by the beautiful scenery. In fact, it contains a great formation. Even if someone from my tribe triggers it without authorization, they will be blown to ashes by the formation."
Having said this, he raised his hand and pressed into the void again. The space shook like ripples, and then quickly dispersed. The scene in front of him changed again.
Looking forward, there are countless ancient pavilions, and in the center, there is an extremely magnificent hall. On the hall, countless inexplicable articles are engraved in a flamboyant manner. Just one look at it will deeply absorb you, as if there is some truth and principle in it.
This place exudes a sense of vicissitudes and simplicity everywhere. Feng Qingyang raised his head and looked again, but it was no longer the original dark red sky, but one that revealed an ancient atmosphere.
This ancient air seemed to come from ancient times, a kind of air that spanned time and space, and it seemed - it seemed not to be the sky of recent ancient times!
"The tribe members are back!"
Someone exclaimed, and suddenly, several flashes of light flashed across the sky, and six old men in Taoist robes appeared in front of Feng Qingyang.
Except for the old man in the center, the others all looked at him vigilantly, with murderous intent in their eyes not concealed at all, as if they would kill Feng Qingyang if something went wrong in the slightest.
"Wait a minute, elders. This is my good friend..."
Seeing that everyone looked unhappy, Zhang Hanfei quickly spoke, then smiled and explained his encounter to the people around him.
Hearing this, several old men finally put away their murderous intentions. The old man in the center looked at Feng Qingyang deeply and said indifferently: "Here comes a guest, Xiaofei, you must entertain him well."
After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the crowd. His body flashed and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. Seeing him disappear, the old men around him stopped talking and also turned into long rainbows and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Ahem..."
Seeing that the elders seemed to be not enthusiastic enough about Feng Qingyang, Zhang Hanfei felt a little embarrassed. He touched his head and said awkwardly: "Recently, the battle between my Shuizhen tribe and Huozhen tribe has entered a fierce period. Brother Feng, don't worry."
"What a big deal..."
Feng Qingyang said casually, and then stopped talking, just staring at Zhang Hanfei.
"My dear little brother, please come to the main hall for a chat..."
Suddenly, an old voice came from the void. The voice was vigorous and powerful, and it seemed to be the old man in the center before. However, compared with the previous tone, it seemed to have an indescribable majesty, with a meaning that could not be refused.
Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he looked at Zhang Hanfei in surprise, with some confusion in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhang Hanfei's face change instantly, as if something important had happened.
"Brother Feng, the clan leader wants to see you. I guarantee with my life that he will never harm you..."
After a pause, he continued, "Something urgent has suddenly happened in the clan. I'll be back soon. I hope Brother Feng won't mind..."
Having said that, he no longer cared about Feng Qingyang's feelings and flew towards the sky in a hurry.
"A guest is a guest. I don't believe that an old man like you can do anything to me." Feng Qingyang said secretly, and then slowly walked towards the main hall in the center of the tribe.
Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the hall. The closer they got to the entrance, the stronger the ancient atmosphere became. He instantly felt as if the sky had really changed.
"Could it be... Could it be that this place is not some secret place, but really a world?"
He became even more confused, but he showed no sign of it on his face. He moved his feet slightly and walked in instantly.
Entering the hall, I thought it would be magnificent, but when I looked around, I found that except for
Apart from some necessary tables and chairs, there is nothing else.
Looking up again, he saw the old man standing in the center of the hall, staring straight at Feng Qingyang. In his pair of cloudy eyes, there was a barely perceptible brilliance.
"Old fox." Feng Qingyang disagreed, but there was a hint of respect on his face. After all, the old man was a senior.
"Senior, why did you ask me to come here? What's the important matter you want to discuss?"
Hearing this, the old man was silent for a long time. His cloudy eyes suddenly changed, and at the same time, a pressure suddenly appeared on his hunched body. The power of this pressure was extremely rare.
“Golden elixir!”
Feng Qingyang exclaimed, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, but it was so fleeting that even the old man in front of him could not see it clearly.
"You are not human!"
The old man spoke, and the two words "tightly" shook Feng Qingyang's mind, as if he had already seen through everything about Feng Qingyang.
"And you're a zombie!"
After saying this, he stopped talking and just looked at Feng Qingyang quietly, wanting to see his reaction.
However, he was disappointed. Feng Qingyang still looked as calm as water without any ripples on the surface, but in fact, huge waves were rising in his heart.
"Yes, so what?"