Taoist Ku Shu's cultivation has reached the realm of Half-Step Golden Elixir. His magic power is rich and unfathomable. A Golden Elixir master can kill a handful of Foundation Establishment cultivators with ease. And now Ku Shu has reached Half-Step Golden Elixir, which is why Taoist Wu Chen is so afraid of him and dares not take action.
However, Ku Shu was also feeling distressed at this moment. If a fight really broke out, he might be able to survive by chance, but none of his disciples would survive, not to mention Feng Qingyang, who was the important person that man had entrusted to him.
The atmosphere in the hall was tense and tense.
The rapid drop in temperature made everyone's nerves tense to the extreme. They didn't want to start a war now because the treasure was not yet in their hands. However, they were already in a dilemma and all it took was a fuse to turn the situation into a melee between the two major forces.
“I say, Wu Chen, we are here to hunt for treasure, not to fight. Besides, the Zombie King’s cave is so big that we can just hunt for treasure separately. The important thing is not to hurt the harmony…” Feng Qingyang came out carelessly and said to smooth things over.
God knows how angry the ninja is in his heart now. He was treated like an ant and bullied by Maoshan and others time and time again. Now he finally found a backer. Originally, he wanted to provoke both sides to fight so that he could gain the benefits. However, when he saw the sincere eyes of the four disciples of "Wind, Thunder, Rain and Lightning", he gave up the idea. The grudges were clear!
Wuchen Zhenren didn't even look at Feng Qingyang. He was afraid of the reputation of the dead tree, but he still walked down the stairs and said, "I won't bother with you, but we were the first to discover this cave, so we should teleport first."
"Small family!" Ku Shu said carelessly. Looking at the gloomy face of Wuchen Zhenren, he felt very happy.
"Hmph, follow us!"
The Maoshan group followed Master Wuchen into the teleportation array, put in the spirit stones, and disappeared in an instant.
After they left, Feng Qingyang's face darkened. Now he was finally free. He thanked Ku Shu and others for their help with gratitude, and then wanted to step into the teleportation array to search for treasure alone.
People’s hearts are unpredictable. No one knows how others really feel about you, so you should never trust anyone easily.
"Brother Qingyang, do you have a token?" Ku Shu walked up and asked. Feng Lei Yu Dian and the other four looked at him curiously, as if they didn't understand why their master would be so enthusiastic about an unknown little zombie today.
"Oh?" Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he thought to himself, "As expected?" Then he took out the token that Gui Ming had thrown to him when he broke the seal from the storage ring, and handed it to the dead tree.
"That's right, the Ghost King's Token, this is the Ghost King's Token!" Ku Shu looked at it for a long time as if he had seen some treasure, then respectfully returned the token to Feng Qingyang, but his expression became even more enthusiastic.
"Let's go treasure hunting too, otherwise that old bastard Wu Chen will really get the upper hand."
As he said this, he took the 'Wind, Thunder, Rain and Lightning' and stepped into the teleportation array. After putting in the spirit stone, they disappeared together.
"brush!"
Feng Qingyang felt like he was dreaming. When he was being teleported, all he saw were colorful streams of light. Finally, he saw a ball of white light appear in front of him. When they stepped in, he fell there.
The sky was gloomy, and the earth was gloomy as well. The sky seemed dead and lifeless, and the thick deathly air in the air even carried a corrosive force.
Even with Feng Qingyang's zombie body, he felt extremely depressed, and after being teleported here, he actually got separated from Ku Shu and the others.
Finding someone in this vast world is harder than finding a needle in a haystack.
"The support I finally got is gone just like that." He muttered and jumped forward aimlessly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Under the dim sky, Feng Qingyang was seen swinging his arms and jumping rapidly. Suddenly, he stopped abruptly.
"No way, it's a swamp!"
After jumping for a distance, Feng Qingyang suddenly found that the soil under his feet became soft and wet. If he exerted a little force, it would sink half way up to his knees. He immediately realized that he had jumped into a swamp.
He had not advanced to the level of a wandering corpse yet could not fly in the air, and his legs were stiff so he could only jump. However, every time he jumped, the power under his feet was enormous. This time he fell into a dilemma.
"I don't know how big this swamp is." Feng Qingyang took a look and saw that the withered and yellow grass under the gray sky was lifeless and seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see to the horizon.
After checking, he secretly cried out that he was unlucky. The swamp was now higher than his knees. If he didn't find a solution, he would slowly sink into it and become the nutrient in the swamp.
"Will I, the great Feng Qingyang, stop here?" At this moment he got angry, remembering that there was a 'magic spell' 'Wind Spell' in the ring. Isn't this the time to use it
With a thought, a yellowed talisman paper appeared in his palm.
"Hurry up and give the order! Hurry!"
As soon as the word "疾" came out, the talisman instantly turned transparent and stuck tightly to Feng Qingyang's body. At this moment, he suddenly felt as light as a swallow and his spirit was doubled.
With an idea in his mind, he jumped up with a whoosh, and without stopping, he jumped far away as if flying on the grass.
"Tsk tsk! The magic-level talisman is indeed extraordinary. If I had a few more, it would be even better. It is a must-have for killing people and running away!" He muttered as he flew away.
When the effect of the 'Gas Curse' wore off, Feng Qingyang had already appeared at the foot of a mountain. He looked up and saw something glowing on the top of the mountain. He thought to himself that there might be a treasure there.
"This place is destined to be mine!" He smiled and jumped up the mountain.
“Ouch!”
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the famous mountain, and the sound was so loud that it almost broke Feng Qingyang's eardrums.
The earth shook, and then countless large trees collapsed in the distance. Feng Qingyang looked carefully and immediately screamed and wanted to run away.
A huge black bear appeared in front of them. It was probably ten meters tall. Its legs as thick as buckets looked full of great power. It looked at Feng Qingyang from a distance and suddenly fell to the ground and roared.
The powerful sound waves carry the destructive force that is overwhelming.
"The demon bear is actually a fully grown earth demon bear."
Feng Qingyang was shocked and subconsciously protected his head with his hands. The sound wave blew him away immediately, like a leaf in the wind, without any ability to fight back.
"Bang!" He fell heavily from the air to the ground again.
"Damn it, you're just eating mud!" Feng Qingyang turned over and jumped up, his mouth full of weeds and dirt. Looking at the aggressive demon bear coming at him, he also aroused the ruthlessness in his heart.
He had been severely suppressed by the people of Maoshan all along, and he was almost sick if he didn't explode. Seeing the great physical strength of the Earth Demon Bear, he was shocked and wanted to fight. The tremor from his soul deeply stimulated him.
"Demon Bear, let's duel!"