Feng Qingyang's face was ferocious and twisted, and as he stood up, he already had a plan in his mind.
Seeing that the great work is about to be accomplished, how can we leave easily? King Chujiang can't escape, and the Yama Order must be obtained! Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged again, waiting for Xuanchen and Chunyang to relax.
Three days later, he suddenly stood up and transformed himself. His long robe turned into coarse linen clothes, and he wore a bamboo hat. Following the skills taught by the mixed-haired bird, he changed his face again and turned into another person.
He raised his head, looked at the faint light in the sky, took a deep breath, and rushed out.
The healing time was short, but he was in meditation for three days. When he appeared, he came to the forest again. The air was a little humid, as if it had just rained heavily.
As I pondered, I remembered that I was under a waterfall, where a big river was flowing, how could it not be wet? I shook my head, laughed at myself, and thought to myself that I was probably too careful.
Swish, swish, swish!
But at this moment, the sky began to drizzle again. The rain was not heavy, and when it fell on the ground, there was a sound of frying beans.
The originally clear sky was now covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, which obscured the originally bright sunshine, making the earth instantly dim and filled with a sense of oppression.
Feng Qingyang lowered the hat on his head, concealed his breath, and walked slowly forward. Behind him was the Wangyue Clan, and in front of him was the City of Sin. Although he didn't know how to get in, he knew that things would work out when he got there, so there was no need to think too much.
They didn't walk for long, or perhaps because their pace was a little fast, but in just half a day, they had passed through the deep forest and arrived at an endless plain.
"In half a day, we should be able to reach the edge of the City of Sin. However, why haven't we met anyone from the Moon Watching Clan?"
He muttered to himself, but his heart instantly became alert. There must be something wrong when things are not normal. It can be said that Ling Xiao and Lei Chen both died indirectly in his hands. If they just let it go, wouldn't it be strange
After another half day, they finally arrived at the edge of the plain. Here, they could vaguely see many human figures, some riding horses, some hurrying on their way.
There was a look of indifference on everyone's face. Their clothes were simple and strange. No one knew who they were. Although their styles were very different, they had one thing in common: no one could fly into the air.
It seemed as if there was an invisible rule blocking them, and if they flew in the air, they would be punished.
Walking among these people, he did not attract any attention at all. This made Feng Qingyang feel relieved. He originally thought that he was wanted.
It seems that the Moon-Watching Clan did not announce their news, but wanted to capture them quietly, mocking them. Are they so easy to capture
Moving forward, when the first night arrived, he found a shop everywhere, paid the spirit stones, and went to a cave that had been prepared long ago.
This place is a plain and there are not many people, but it is surrounded by numerous paths and roads, and there are a few caves for cultivation. Of course, these caves are controlled by others. If you want to cultivate, you have to give spirit stones first.
Fortunately, because of the fat man and the other two, Feng Qingyang did not feel tight on money until now. He sat cross-legged in the cave and took out the interstellar coordinates in his hand, which was the map given by the leader of the Hongluo Sect.
He locked his position instantly, his eyes flickering as he calculated the distance.
"This place is very close to the City of Sin, but why is there a white abyss marked in the middle of the map? Is it impossible to pass through it?"
While thinking, he put it back into the storage ring. The night of meditation passed quickly. At dawn the next day, he left the cave and continued on his journey.
The lonely figure looked somewhat desolate, and in the eyes of others, he still seemed somewhat strange. Although there was a light rain in the sky, for the cultivators, it was just a small spell.
But he, dressed in coarse linen and a bamboo hat, looked like a country farmer. However, the aura he exuded made many people give up the idea of coming to question him.
At the peak of the Dao Entry Realm, below the Dao Transformation Realm, he is also considered a super overlord. Who would dare to go and cause trouble for him for no reason
But they didn't know that this lonely and weird-looking man was about to go to the city of sin, and they didn't know what kind of changes he would bring.
Perhaps because of the rain, it was already past noon and there was still no sign of sunshine. Feng Qingyang pressed down his hat that was blown up by the wind and came to the edge of the white abyss on the map like a gust of wind.
When he saw it clearly, he was really surprised. The white abyss on the map was indeed worthy of the word abyss in reality.
The ravine, which was a thousand feet deep, looked like it was cut by a sword of a mighty man. The terrifying thing was that there were constant low growls coming from the abyss. Even Feng Qingyang felt a lingering fear from these growls.
On the other side of the abyss, there is a city wall that reaches the sky and towers into the horizon. You can’t see its edge at a glance, and the pitch-black bricks and stones give people a strong sense of oppression.
There is no doubt that it must be the wall of the city of sin. I took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in my heart, but I still couldn't stop my trembling heart.
The legendary city of sin spans across three thousand cultivation stars in the spiritual world. It exists on every star. It is like a myth, but more like a forbidden area, where all the evil people from every cultivation star gather.
If this power were to gather together, it would be enough to subvert countless major forces in the spiritual world. Even the Ghost King Sect would not be much inferior!
A city is so big that Feng Qingyang really couldn't imagine how one of the cities on Jiuyou Star hadn't been completely slaughtered. He shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and turned to look forward.
Three thick iron chains run through the sky and the earth, connecting the distant city of sin. At one end of the chain, where he stands, there are three stone sculptures.
The stone carvings appear like ancient ferocious beasts, slowly and lifelike, and each one exudes a monstrous murderous aura. Just one glance at it will make your soul feel shaken.
"Is this the breath of the devil?"
He raised his hand and touched the stone sculpture, which felt cold. Suddenly, he seemed to see the ancient world where these three super ferocious beasts conquered the world.
"Time passes without a trace, just like a white horse passing by in the cracks. Even though you are so powerful, and can change the world with a wave of your hand, and move mountains and seas with a wave of your hand, will you still perish in it?"
He sighed inwardly but shook his head. In this world, no matter what it is, as long as it is a living being, even if it is a stone that has cultivated into a monster, as long as it is in heaven and earth, it cannot escape the five decays of celestial beings, and cannot escape the fate of turning into dust and returning to heaven and earth.
At the edge of the three statues, there stands a stone tablet and a big drum. The stone tablet is covered with complex inscriptions, as if they were carved with a knife, and one can tell at a glance that they are extraordinary.
"As for the city, do we need to strike this big drum first to inform the people in the city that someone is about to enter?"