Great passion and great righteousness!
This had nothing to do with Feng Qingyang originally, he just came to the secret realm to look for treasure, however, he carried it on his shoulders!
Humans are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless
Although he is a zombie, he is a human soul. He is affectionate and loyal. As long as he believes in something, he will go through fire and water for it.
Once upon a time, there was a fool circulating in the world of cultivation, and that fool was himself. Some people had scolded him and even abused Zhu Xuezhu, saying that they had only known each other for a few short days and she almost lost her life for him!
Feng Qingyang was even more foolish, he risked the world's condemnation and made a vow to overthrow Maoshan within three years. You know, Maoshan Zhengtian Sect is not just a random sect, but a branch of the spiritual world with a long history.
With such a huge power, he remains the same, full of pride and integrity!
Others scold him and insult him, but they don’t know what he is thinking in his heart. If the sky has feelings, it will also grow old. He has a human soul. Perhaps others will find it incredible, but in his heart, it is natural.
This is why Zhu Xuezhu was willing to block a fatal blow for him, and why he was so fond of Qian Duoduo, because - he had feelings for them, maybe not love, but it connected them together.
Just like now, when the people of the Celestial Clan came, he still stood up without hesitation. He wanted to tell everyone loudly that he would protect them!
Words spoken are like water spilled. Even if he is defeated, he will not give up even if he fights to the last drop of blood, because this is what he promised.
Everyone's blood was boiling, especially the younger generation of the Wuzhen tribe. They looked at Feng Qingyang with awe and admiration in their eyes. That was bloodiness, and only bloodiness could inspire everyone's will to fight.
Because this is not just his business, but the business of everyone present. Of course, some disciples from the top ten sects are excluded. They are nothing but a joke.
The chiefs of the Wuzhen tribe stopped talking, but just looked at Feng Qingyang with complicated expressions. That look made Feng Qingyang feel numb all over. He looked at him like a resentful little girl.
Feng Qingyang almost got goosebumps all over his body. He looked at the five people in front of him and said, "You don't have to feel like you owe me anything. After all, I have received benefits from you, right?"
When everyone heard this, a trace of pain flashed across their faces, but the guilt in their eyes was indeed less. It seemed that the treasures they gave were not ordinary things.
After a moment's silence, everyone looked at the end of the dangerous mountain range at the same time. There, the void was already trembling, and cracks could be seen appearing in it, and a unique breath was emanating from it. It must be someone from the Heavenly Clan.
Feng Qingyang pulled himself away and flew up, and Zhang Hanfei went up with him. Below, the Shuizhen clan leader saw this and sighed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face. He knew that Zhang Hanfei would be an outstanding cultivator in the future and would definitely surpass them, because he had a heart to become stronger!
When Feng Qingyang rose to a certain height, he suddenly stopped. At this moment, he was just above the dangerous mountains and could see the hazy opposite side at a glance.
The dangerous mountain range is like a black sleeping dragon, dividing the entire land into two parts. However, it is in an arc shape, and this part of the land is just a scoop in the ocean.
The mountain range was pitch black, with clouds and mist shrouding it, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on. There were also countless ferocious beasts lurking in it. Opposite it was the Great Witch Clan, also part of the Celestial Clan.
The dangerous mountain range, entrenched below, divides the land under the same sky into two parts. One part is pitch black, while the other is filled with endless white bones.
"What did you see?" After a long time, Feng Qingyang spoke slowly. He didn't look at Zhang Hanfei beside him. It seemed like he was talking to himself, but also like he was asking Zhang Hanfei.
"I..." Zhang Hanfei clenched his fists, and a burst of violence burst out of his body.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang shook his head and sighed slightly. Silence was better than words at this moment. Zhang Hanfei's performance had unintentionally given him the answer.
"I only see hatred, a hatred that stretches for thousands of miles and never ends. Because of hatred, I stand here. Because of hatred, I am no longer afraid. It is also because of hatred that makes me stronger."
These words were so powerful that Feng Qingyang looked at him a few more times.
"Have you never seen the hardship of that world?"
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang spoke. After obtaining the boundary bead and the old man's inheritance, many more things appeared in his mind.
This piece of sky was originally inside the boundary bead, and the soul of the boundary bead was controlled by Feng Qingyang, who was Wan'er. Although he didn't know what kind of magic weapon the boundary bead was, it would not be easy to become the inner world of the zombie king.
In fact, the so-called natural mountain range is just a wall. People outside the wall want to come in, while people here want to go out, but they can't go out.
In fact, they are all innocent, whether they are from the Wuzhen tribe or the great witch outside the Tianxian Mountains. In the final analysis, this is just a game.
A game between heaven and zombies.
The so-called zombies were not from the Wuzhen tribe. On the contrary, they were from the Great Witch Clan outside the Tianxian Mountains!
The so-called Wuzhen is the derivative of the Five Elements of Heavenly Dao!
Zombies were abandoned outside the Three Realms and Five Elements, so they had hatred in their hearts, hatred for all the people in the world. When the will of the Heavenly Dao and the will of the King of Zombies appeared in the Realm Pearl at the same time, they were born.
A situation in which the fight continues until one’s death is also an inhumane thing!
“All I see is hatred!”
Feng Qingyang added in his heart that he had never told these things to the people of Wuzhen tribe. Perhaps even if he did, they would not believe it.
After all, no matter what, how could they believe that they were just a pawn in the game? This was not a hatred that had lasted for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, but a battle between the Zombie King and the Way of Heaven.
However, this is the inner world of the Zombie King, so they have absolute control and can customize such a seemingly cruel game.
However, how could Heaven be willing to let its will fail? Therefore, the natural mountain range was created to prevent the strong men from entering this place, hoping that one day, the people here would become strong and defeat the will of the Zombie King.
"I didn't expect that I would actually stand on the side of Heaven at this moment, but..."
Thinking of this, he clenched his fists again, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes! "Since it can accommodate everything, why can't it accommodate us zombies? Are we really not the creatures of this heaven? Could it be... or will our zombie clan threaten you?"
He raised his head and looked into the distance. His sight passed through the dangerous mountains and the dark clouds filled with miasma, and he saw the world over there at a glance.
It was a plain, a black plain. On that plain, there were countless bones, countless bones...