Hearing this, Feng Qingyang sneered, touched his head with some ill intention, and walked over to the side and sat next to him.
"I need you to do me a favor. You don't have to do anything, just stand aside." He said bluntly and went straight to the point.
Gui Ming's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected this. He just looked at Feng Qingyang meaningfully, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and nodded, "I can take charge, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."
"What conditions?" Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Gui Mingdao.
"To enter the spirit world, you must become a disciple of my Ghost King Sect, that's all!"
"That's all?"
"good."
"Deal!" Feng Qingyang agreed readily without any hesitation. He also knew about the affairs of the spiritual world. There were the Ten Halls of Yama in the Ghost King Sect, with clear levels. As long as he didn't get involved in the core struggle, it would be fine.
He thought it was simple, but after he entered the Ghost King Sect in the spiritual world, he found that Gui Ming's conditions were so difficult that he almost lost his life.
Gui Ming nodded, restrained his smile, and showed a rare serious look. He said, "Boy, you have to think carefully. My Ghost King Sect has a long history. Even I only know a little bit of the secrets, and the implications are huge."
At this point, he suddenly kept silent, probably because he didn't want to reveal too many secrets.
"It doesn't matter. We'll talk about the future later." Feng Qingyang was very happy and sold himself directly. However, he agreed readily, but what happened afterwards was not the case.
"I won't say much. We will meet at Maoshan Zhengtian Sect in three days." After saying that, Feng Qingyang flashed away, leaving behind the Nascent Soul master Gui Ming who was in shock.
Ghost King Sect...
On top of a mountain, this was where he often practiced. He stood on the mountainside, leaning over to look at the earth below. He saw the rolling sea of clouds and surging air. Although it was a little dim, it still had a hint of mystery.
"Qing Yang..."
"Junior brother!"
Suddenly, two friendly calls came from behind. Feng Qingyang felt a warm feeling in his heart. He turned around and looked at the people flying towards him. They were Feng Lei Yu Dian and the Taoist with Dry Tree.
“Master, Senior Brother…” He greeted them one by one, and finally his gaze fixed on Taoist Master Ku Shu. He had not seen them for three years, and he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start.
"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've become so strong." Ku Shu reacted very quickly, walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
He spoke sincerely, from the bottom of his heart, without any hypocrisy, on the contrary, there was a hint of sincerity in his words, that was emotion, at least that was how Feng Qingyang understood it.
"Junior brother." Then, Feng Lei Yu Dian stepped forward one by one and looked at him. They hadn't seen him for a long time and it seemed that they had changed.
But even so, their hearts are still together, without any change. Feng Qingyang looked at them, feeling deeply moved. Three years ago, it was these people who helped him get to where he is today.
Because of them, I have escaped life and death disasters many times. The gratitude in my heart is naturally self-evident. As the saying goes, one should repay even a drop of kindness with a spring.
Now, it was time for him to repay his gratitude. Looking at those people, he thought for a while. He had an unusual relationship with them. They were not only his teacher but also his friend and even a friend for life and death.
After thinking about it, his ring flashed, and he turned his wrist, and suddenly took out a lot of treasures. He gave them one by one in their surprised eyes, and said that if they did not accept them, he would end all ties with them.
Under his high-pressure threat, the few people had no choice but to compromise. At the same time, they all made a decision in their hearts, that is, to practice well and do something for him in the future.
Among the four, leaving Gui Yu aside, the others were under tremendous pressure. They were originally the favored ones who were ahead of Feng Qingyang, but now it seemed that they were overtaken by countless miles, even by the difference of heaven and earth.
Gui Feng is a calm person, but his calm appearance actually hides a hint of anxiety. After this, he plans to go into seclusion and must break through the half-step golden elixir before coming out. Otherwise, how can he have the face to see his old friend
The strength is like this, they are close to each other, but after all, they are not on the same level. When Feng Qingyang leaves the world of cultivation and goes to a higher spiritual world, if their cultivation level can no longer catch up with him, they will be left behind forever. They can only see his figure, hear about his deeds, and finally be completely forgotten.
"Qingyang, will you go to Maoshan for the decisive battle in three days?" Guifeng asked softly. In fact, at the moment he asked the question, he had already made the decision in his heart.
"Well, it's been three years. I can't wait any longer. Besides, I will go to the Endless Sea and break through the void to enter the spiritual world." Feng Qingyang nodded and said without disguising anything. This was something everyone knew, but when it was said aloud, the atmosphere suddenly became a little bleak.
This is not just a decisive battle, but also a farewell, and this farewell may be only a short separation, but it is more likely to be eternal.
Hearing this, everyone fell silent. Parting came so suddenly, without anyone being mentally prepared, yet it seemed as if they had been prepared for it.
"Hahaha... Great! A man should have ambitions. This cultivation world is just a tiny place. Qingyang, you need to go further."
Guifeng forced a laugh and chuckled. The laugh sounded a little desolate, but it did ease the heavy atmosphere at the moment.
He looked at everyone and said, "It's not easy for us to get together today. Why don't we drink a pot of wine here and have a good time? Don't leave until you are drunk!"
Hearing this, everyone immediately became energized, even the dead tree next to them became disrespectful. The five of them sat on the ground, overlooking the scenery below from the top of the mountain.
A strong wind blew past, but at this moment, the clouds below rolled and there were bursts of roars, which startled everyone. Suddenly, a pair of huge wings stretched out from it. It was Feng Qingyang's mount, the great wild beast Kunpeng without a doubt.
"Qingyang, is that your mount?"
"Yes." Feng Qingyang nodded in response, then waved his hand and a large pot of wine flew out and was caught by Kunpeng, which was as big as a small hill below. It then rolled over and crawled into the sea of clouds.
"So powerful." On the top of the mountain, several people looked at Feng Qingyang at the same time, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. The mount alone was so powerful. Until now, they could not figure out Feng Qingyang. He was clearly sitting right in front of them, but he looked like he was thousands of miles away.
"Qingyang, you won't go home until you're drunk, and you're not allowed to use your magic power." Guifeng collected his thoughts and shouted loudly. Several wine jars were spread on the ground. Guiyu even took out some game like magic. For a moment, the top of the mountain was filled with fragrance, and everyone was drooling with greed.
"Don't go home until you're drunk. If anyone sneaks away, don't blame me, Gui Yu, for turning against you." Gui Yu was holding a jar of wine in one hand. She didn't look like a lady at all, but a complete tomboy. However, her true nature was revealed, and she was full of ambition.
"Okay, I won't go home until I'm drunk!"