The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
After a long time, the old man stopped roaring, with a dark face, he sat there in great pain, enduring the thunder and lightning, but his cloudy old eyes were fixed on Feng Qingyang.
"Boy, you better wake up soon. I can't hold on for much longer. His legacy and my legacy are still waiting for you to accept!"
After saying this, he closed his eyes. The rumbling thunder above his head seemed unable to shake his mind anymore. However, from his previous tone, it was clear that he was already at the end of his strength.
"What's wrong with me?"
Feng Qingyang murmured, struggling to sit up from the ground, then somersaulted and jumped up. His vision was still a little blurry, and he shook his head, immediately moving to where the information came from. His headache was splitting and seemed about to explode.
After standing there for a long time, he raised his head, a gleam of light flashed in his calm eyes, and in the instant he thought about it, he thought about what had happened before.
"The green halo has been broken. Logically, I have broken the seal. But why hasn't the old man inside appeared yet?" Feng Qingyang looked silent, gazing at the mountain in front of him, with countless thoughts running through his mind.
Little did they know that it was not that the old man inside did not want to come out, but that he was now almost unable to resist the divine thunder. If he divided his mind to attack the seal, he would probably die under the divine thunder in an instant.
"So, this blue halo is only the first seal, and there must be a second seal inside it."
He widened his eyes, and his third eye suddenly opened. He looked in the direction and took in everything at the foot of the mountain. He had not looked carefully before, but now he found that there was a cave at the foot of the mountain.
The cave is not big, but there are mists coming out of it. The mist is pale and the more you look at it, the more terrifying it is. There seems to be a human figure flashing inside. This scene is somewhat similar to the big pit in "No. 8 Tianzi".
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang suddenly understood in his heart that it seemed that opening the seal was not as easy as he had imagined. He was afraid that he would have to go there in person.
"Can a small seal still restrain me?"
At this moment, the competitive spirit in his heart suddenly arose, and it seemed that the more impossible it was to do something, the more he wanted to do it.
He looked at Shuangshuai lying on the ground and gave him a glance. Shuangshuai suddenly jumped and leaped into Feng Qingyang's arms. He found a comfortable position, arched his head, closed his eyes and began to take a nap.
"Shuaishhuai, you watched me fall headfirst without helping me. It would have been fine if you didn't save me, but you actually stood by and gloated over my misfortune. Aren't you deliberately trying to embarrass me?"
Feng Qingyang murmured, and the baby in his arms suddenly trembled when he heard it. It seemed that it knew what it was going to face, and its little head quickly buried itself under his arms.
"Still pretending to be dead, come out now."
A hint of anger seemed to appear on Feng Qingyang's face. He grabbed its tail and lifted it upside down. Looking at it waving its limbs and scratching in the air, he finally felt better.
"Look, you're still so proud."
After saying that, he stopped teasing and moved forward quickly. Although his magic power had not recovered, his physical strength had returned to its peak.
Especially after he woke up, he felt more energetic. He really didn't know that he was able to recover so quickly because of the little white beast in his arms.
As soon as he stepped on the ground, there was a thud, and it turned into a flash of lightning, and instantly arrived at the cave at the foot of the mountain. Looking at the cave that was constantly emitting white mist, his mind was making a final struggle, as if he was considering whether to go in or not.
"Go in? Or not? If I go in, I might be in danger. This time I've made a lot of money here, and I don't have to continue to venture out. But if I don't go, I'll be sorry for what I promised to do."
A flash of hesitation passed through his face, but in the end it all turned into determination. Then he stepped forward with both feet and swung his fist towards the white mist at the entrance of the cave.
There was a loud bang, like frying beans, and the white mist dispersed as if it had life and perception.
Zombies are inherently yin, and Feng Qingyang is the best among them. His aura, from beginning to end, contains a powerful cold force. Therefore, even if he has no magic power at this time, he still cannot be underestimated.
The white mist dissipated, and Feng Qingyang walked in. After entering, he felt that the view in front of him suddenly became clear. He originally thought that this was just a passage.
In fact, it is not the case. There is a hall inside. Various spirit stones are inlaid on the walls of the cave. Fire spirit stones, water spirit stones, are emitting green and red light, which echo each other and illuminate the entire hall with colorful lights.
"No way, is this the seal?"
Feng Qingyang was speechless. He simply ignored the things around him and looked straight to the deepest part of the hall. He saw a square door appearing at the edge.
On the gate, a piece of yellowed talisman paper was tightly pasted. A section of the talisman paper had been torn, and on it were some words written in a flamboyant style. Although Feng Qingyang did not recognize them, he knew that those words were extremely mysterious.
There is no doubt that it must be the final seal. If you tear it open, you can release the old man who is being struck by lightning.
"Boy, tear it open... tear it open..."
In the secret room in the mountains, the old man's eyes lit up as he looked at Feng Qingyang who was so close to him. He wished he could grab him and let him quietly tear off the talisman paper on the door.
However, his plan was doomed to fail. Feng Qingyang was not an ordinary person, so how could he be viewed with ordinary people's thinking
I saw him walking forward slowly, and when he reached the gate, he suddenly stopped, his eyes wandering, as if he didn't see the gate in front of him, but moved his gaze to the side.
Beside the gate, there stood two tall and upright statues. The statues were made of pure spiritual stones and exuded a powerful aura of oppression. Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and felt refreshed. This feeling was like sweet dew after a long drought.
"Who is so generous as to carve such a large spiritual stone? Even though it is only of the purity of a medium-grade spiritual stone, it is enough to make me excited just by looking at it."
Feng Qingyang rubbed his hands, put the one in his arms on his shoulders, then took a step forward, hugged one of them with both hands, and shouted "Get up!"
There was a loud bang, and the cave began to shake violently, but it was gone in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.
Feng Qingyang put down the statue in his arms, stepped aside, looked around vigilantly, and finally focused his gaze on the two statues. Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply.
"The statue came back to life?"
He spoke quickly, and his body did not hesitate. He turned into a flash of lightning and was instantly pushed several feet away. His eyes were bright and he stared straight at the two statues.
"He's resurrected!"