Feng Qingyang stood up. At this moment, he had a handsome and exquisite appearance. After being tempered by the essence of faith, he seemed even stronger.
He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power throughout his body, smiled, and sank his consciousness into his body for a careful observation. He saw that all the remaining essence of faith had settled in the deepest part of his Dantian Qi Sea. In this way, the consumed foundation was replenished.
"Senior, please accept my greetings!"
Seeing the mixed-haired bird appear, Feng Qingyang bowed again and saluted to Xuoh. The mixed-haired bird shook its head and rolled its eyes high, as if it wanted to see the feathers on its forehead.
"What are you praying for? It's just a small matter."
The mixed-feathered bird landed on Feng Qingyang's shoulder with a whoosh, and looked at the palace complex in front of him that was beginning to collapse, his eyes a little dazed. He seemed to have lost his memory, and forgot how he was suppressed here, and even forgot who he was.
"Where are you going now, kid?"
After a moment's silence, Zamao Bird suddenly spoke. At this moment, he had long lost his direction. Although he was freed from the seal, he had no idea where to go next. Fortunately, there was Feng Qingyang here, so he could go with him.
"This is the ancient planet of Mars. What we need to do now is to lead you to conquer the world!"
Feng Qingyang laughed loudly. At that moment, the distance between the two seemed to have shortened. Shuangshua was still sleeping, but now he had a mixed-feather bird to keep him company, which was quite a pleasure.
When the golden palace collapsed completely, Feng Qingyang stepped on the ground and stepped into the sky with a whoosh. He shuttled through the void with rolling thick fog and turned into a rainbow light in an instant and disappeared.
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On the ancient star of Mars, at the edge of the outer mining area, a group of monks were traveling in groups in a mine.
The mine was about one person high and the entrance was not big. It continuously released a faint black light and rich spiritual energy emanated from it. Just smelling it made one feel refreshed.
Feng Qingyang traveled all the way to the north. After a few days, he finally came to the edge of the desert. When he saw the scenery in front of him clearly, his eyelids jumped.
“Isn’t this a forbidden area in the cultivation world?”
He stood at the edge of the desert, looking at the black shadows that appeared in his sight. They were endless mountains, and the dark shadows seemed to pierce through the sky.
The heavy breath transmitted to him made him feel as if he had been hit hard by something. Just a brief gaze made his blood boil and his heart shaken.
"Boy, stop looking at it. That mountain contains the breath of Xirang. Xirang carries all things and can be said to be the mother of the earth. If you stare at it like this, you will naturally suffer backlash."
There was the murmur of a mixed-hair bird in his ears. This old mixed-hair bird landed on his shoulder, but only Feng Qingyang could see it. Even Wan'er, who was in the boundary bead, did not sense the existence of the mixed-hair bird.
"Xirang?"
Feng Qingyang was relieved when he heard this. It was really a piece of cake after searching for a long time. If he wanted to fully activate the boundary bead, he had to gather these four things: Xirang, Ruoshui and so on!
Now that the Realm Pearl has become so powerful just by absorbing Ruoshui, if Xirang is added to it, wouldn’t it be able to activate half of its power
When the time comes to fight with the enemy, if you cannot defeat them, you can sacrifice the boundary bead and smash it directly like a brick. Judging from the material of the boundary bead, I am afraid that there will be few rivals.
It really is a good thing to play tricks on people, Feng Qingyang muttered, with a faint sly smile on his face. This smile fell into the eyes of the mixed-haired bird beside him, but it made him tremble all over, and he cursed inwardly that this little bastard was really not a good thing.
"Senior, you said that this mountain contains the breath of Xirang, so does that mean Xirang exists in it?"
Hearing this, the mixed-feathered bird stretched its neck and held it high, as if it had been asked the key point, which would show off its erudition and knowledge.
"You've asked the right person. Oh no, you've asked the right bird." Sure enough, after hearing Feng Qingyang's question, the mixed-haired bird said arrogantly.
"Please enlighten me, senior!"
Feng Qingyang looked a little nervous, this Xirang was extremely important to him, as it was related to the recovery of the Jiezhu, so he had to go to the mountain ahead to find out what was inside.
"The bustling aura of this mountain is revealed directly. Obviously, there must be a Xirang in the deepest part of the mountain. Moreover, this Xirang is probably spiritual. Ordinary Xirang will not actively emit its own aura, but the Xirang here is emitting it directly like this, as if others cannot see it. Obviously, there is something fishy going on."
The mixed-haired bird spoke softly, and when he saw Feng Qingyang's expression change from nervous to attentive, he became even more proud.
"And I tell you, after this Xirang became spiritual, it became extremely greedy, even greedier than I am. If you want to find or lure it out, there is only one way."
"What is that?" Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows. It would be great if he could lure it out.
"This thing has things it likes and things it hates, but both of these things can lure it out. You definitely don't have what it likes, but you do have what it hates."
"What do I have?"
"Do you think I don't know that Ruoshui exists in your world? How well do you think you hide it? Humph, I didn't expect that the world bead would fall into your hands, and it's even in such a damaged state. It's really unlucky!"
The mixed-feathered bird shook its head, and immediately flew away from his shoulder. Its bare wings fluttered in the air, bringing up an extremely strong gust of wind.
The gusts of wind were so strong that they could blow away even a small hill.
"Old thing, you really are a hidden talent." Feng Qingyang muttered, then flew up and followed the mixed-haired bird to fly forward.
Something that could make him so excited was definitely not an ordinary thing. This mixed-feathered bird might have the ability to find treasure. Looking at the strong wind going away, Feng Qingyang felt happy in his heart.
Having said that, Feng Qingyang was also extremely wary of his hidden cultivation. Although this once powerful super-powerful man was now extremely weak, no one knew where this point was.
Moreover, judging from the pressure he is releasing now, it is definitely enough to crush all the great Dao Transformation Realm masters, and even comparable to the Dao Transformation Saint!
But if that's the case, then there's no question of weakening your cultivation at all.
"Senior, if you help me get the Xirang, I have three thousand spirit stones here, you can take them all!"
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang spoke.
"Three thousand spirit stones?"
An excited roar came from the strong wind ahead, as if it was roaring even harder because of the spirit stone. The original strong wind intensified again and disappeared into the void in an instant!
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