That night, Feng Qingyang lurked out of the cave again, took out the jade slip that was almost red enough to drip blood, and his face suddenly changed.
"If we can't reach that place at 12:30 today, then..."
With a murmur, his fists clenched unconsciously and made a crackling sound. Suddenly, a roar like frying beans came from the void. According to Xuan Chen, tonight would be the last moment for the Wangyue clan's forbidden area to be opened.
And this moment is the most dangerous time. The Wangyue Forbidden Land is both the holy land of the Wangyue clan and its forbidden land. The bitterness involved is naturally self-evident.
Walking quietly, he stopped again when he reached the place he had to pass last night. Just like last night, there was still a thin figure standing there.
“Get out of the way!”
Feng Qingyang's face darkened, and he immediately spoke in a low voice, his aura suddenly surged, like a prehistoric beast about to get angry, overwhelming the sky and causing the world to change suddenly.
Dark clouds rolled in, cold winds blew, and the air was filled with a murderous aura. It seemed that if he disagreed with something, blood would splatter all over his body. At this moment, he really could not afford to delay any longer, otherwise he would be in endless danger.
Perhaps it was because his tone was too cold. After he said this, Lei Ling's eyes, which were originally full of spirit, suddenly began to rise with mist, and it seemed that mist was about to burst out.
Feng Qingyang couldn't bear it, so he retracted his aura and walked past him. The moment they passed each other, the corner of his eye flashed across Lei Lingtian's innocent pupils.
"We are not on the same path, so we shouldn't be on the same path!"
After saying that, he accelerated and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he had already reached the edge of a break.
Mist is growing here, surrounding the void on all sides, but for some reason, this mist always gives off a chilly feeling, making it look particularly weird.
"According to Xuan Chen, tonight's midnight is the last moment. The Thousand Illusions Dance will reach its peak at this time, and the Thousand Illusions Spirits will be born. The appearance of the Thousand Illusions Spirits will stain the four directions with blood. When a blood sacrifice is needed, only one person can be sacrificed, and that person is me!"
At this point, his eyes sparkled. If Lei Ling hadn't blocked the best opportunity to enter last night, how could there have been the blood sacrifice tonight
However, things have already happened and it is too late to regret. Feng Qingyang has to face everything head on. He is not the kind of person who would retreat or dare to move forward.
Immediately, he flicked his sleeves, took out the blood-red jade slip in his hand, and gently pressed it towards the rolling fog in front of him. A wonderful scene appeared. Just after the jade slip appeared, the twisted fog stopped instantly, and a palm-sized round hole naturally appeared in the center.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang raised his hand and immediately pressed the red jade slip in.
call out!
The moment he pressed it, a powerful sucking force came from within the mist. He just shook slightly twice and then disappeared into the mist.
When he went in, the bright moon in the sky was instantly submerged in endless darkness, but at the same time, it revealed a faint hazy halo, just like the fog below.
When the moon is haloed, strange phenomena will occur. A crisis from the sky will sweep across the earth, and only blood can wash it away!
In the endless void, Xuan Chen stood in the sky. After watching Feng Qingyang enter, he sighed slightly, and an unnatural look appeared on his face.
"My friend, I have no intention of harming you. If you succeed, you will gain a chance, but if you fail, your fate is sealed. The lucky secrets of my Moon-Watching Clan must not be spread to outsiders, otherwise who will guarantee the peace of my Moon-Watching Clan for ten thousand years?"
After saying this, he disappeared into the void. However, that is fate. Some things, no matter how clearly you calculate them, you cannot predict how they will change along the way.
As the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes. There is a cause and effect in everything. When you come into contact with someone, you have already planted the cause of today, and one day, you will have to pay for the result.
Just after Xuan Chen left, a hazy figure came silently beside the Tianhuan Mist.
"The sky turns red, it's a very ominous sign. Grandpa once said that after the sky turns red, there's no way out and you'll die!"
This person was none other than Lei Ling who followed Feng Qingyang. She had escaped Xuanchen's detection. If she was not a member of the Wangyue clan, she would have been discovered by Xuanchen when she came here.
"I want to go and take a look at this forbidden area of my Moon Watching Clan. Could it be that none of my clan members can survive there?"
Lei Ling was eccentric and had already returned to her original appearance. She might not be extremely beautiful, but she was still a peerless beauty.
At the age of twenty, she has grown into a graceful young lady, and with those eyes full of spirit, she looks so charming.
As he spoke, he turned his palm upwards, and suddenly a jade slip exactly the same as the one Feng Qingyang had held in his hand before appeared.
However, this jade slip was also red and almost dripping with blood.
After hesitating for a moment, she finally bit her lip and pressed the jade slip.
The sky's phantom fog twisted, and a vortex quickly appeared. As soon as the vortex appeared, lightning and thunder came from it. The moment it appeared, it disappeared in a flash.
"not good!"
The moment Lei Ling entered, Xuan Chen, Ling Xiao and the others suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies. They looked at each other, with a hint of worry and palpitations in their eyes.
"Ling'er has entered the fantasy land!" Ling Xiao exclaimed before Xuan Chen could speak, and stood up with a whoosh.
"What are you doing?" Xuanchen frowned.
"I'm going to save Ling'er."
Old woman Ling Xiao had a ferocious look on her face and gnashed her teeth, like a demon.
"If it wasn't for that beast, why would Ling'er follow him in? If that beast managed to come out alive, I would kill him without mercy."
As he spoke, he was about to get up and head towards the Land of Thousand Illusions.
"How dare you! Stop right there!"
Just as she was about to go out, Xuan Chen, who had been frowning, shouted.
"Don't you think you've caused enough trouble? Will you be satisfied only if my Mochizuki clan is destroyed in our generation?"
"Brother!"
Old woman Ling Xiao's face was filled with anger. She walked out without stopping.
At this moment, Xuanchen's face changed, and he waved his hand. A powerful restraining force appeared, instantly fixing Lingxiao in mid-air.
"Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. Ling'er entered the land of fantasy today, which means that this is her fate. Whether she lives or dies depends on her own luck. How can we change her fate without permission?"
"As for the person who went in, you'd better not offend him. He has a strong background and we can't just crush him. If you don't repent, it will only become a disaster for your downfall!"
After saying that, he raised his hand to remove the restraining force on Ling Xiao, snorted coldly, and sat cross-legged on the mat again.
"I...Brother, have you forgotten how Ling'er's biological father died? She is your granddaughter." Ling Xiao's voice was low and quite sad.
"Don't worry about this!"