This token is not big, with a nine on the front and a seven on the back.
There seemed to be something sealed in the token, lying quietly in the palm of his hand. There was a weird feeling, emitting wisps of demonic energy, slowly seeping into Feng Qingyang's body.
This item was the qualification for him to be officially recognized by the Nine-Chapter Heaven Palace. The moment he held it, it was branded with a mark. The existence of this mark established a cause and effect relationship between him and the Nine-Chapter Heaven Palace.
With a flick of his finger, the token suddenly spun and flew around him. Almost at the same time, Mo Qianxiao, Jiuqiu and others standing beside him also had golden light emanating from their waists.
Three different tokens flew out at the same time, echoing with Feng Qingyang's token. At that moment, everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts.
This feeling seemed to tie their souls together. The bond from the heart made them all tremble. It turned out that Feng Qingyang had just arrived here.
But as the token echoed, the distance between him and them seemed to have shortened. The initial feeling of strangeness was gone. With a thought, he took back his token in the air.
At the same time, he seemed to understand something in his heart. He shook his clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles, and then bowed respectfully to the three people in front of him.
"Junior Brother Feng Qingyang, greetings to all the senior sisters and brothers!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the token on the palm of his hand trembled slightly, and golden light spread in all directions. A majestic demonic energy surged in and branded them together.
"Bless together!"
The three of them all bowed, looked into each other's eyes, and smiled at each other with a heart-to-heart talk. After the golden list in the sky turned into a token and disappeared, a burst of hearty laughter was heard.
"Yes, yes. When your Sixth Junior Brother shows up, my City of Sin will be complete."
Everyone was silent when they heard this. After a brief exchange, they left. After all, they were the only ones in this heavenly palace. There was a long time to come, and they would surely meet each other many times.
He soared into the air and arrived at the top of the main peak that belonged to him. With a raise of his hand, the Wuzhong Sword Mountain spun out and struck the middle of the mountain, creating a cave.
He landed on the platform outside the cave, with a thought in his mind, he used his great magic power to slightly change the layout of the place, and finally he pointed a finger, and a stone door appeared in an instant.
He raised his hand and quickly carved a row of large, sharp characters on the top of the cave. Then he laughed and flashed in, sitting cross-legged in the cave, feeling the endless rich spiritual energy.
"The speed of cultivation here is dozens of times faster than that of the outside world. No wonder it is called the Heavenly Palace. But since it is the City of Sin, it must be a holy place for the devil. Why is there no devil energy here?"
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt a vague calling rising from the bottom of his heart. Feng Qingyang was shocked and followed the calling out of the cave. He stood on the platform at the door and pondered for a long time.
By now, he had been here for nearly seven days, and in another twenty days, he would have to leave. Thinking of this, he walked down the hurricane and came to the square below.
Perhaps it was his breath that alarmed the other three people in the cave at the moment. They all extended their spiritual sense and followed Feng Qingyang silently.
At the other end of the square, there is a cliff. This cliff is like a divine punishment, which was directly cut down by a knife. There are millions of scratches on it left by the sword energy.
And this scratch is exactly what is summoned by Namo in my heart.
"Junior brother went to the Demon Cliff."
Mo Qianxiao and the others communicated with each other through their spiritual consciousness. After Feng Qingyang arrived, they floated in the air and silently looked at him on the ground below.
The Demon Cliff is only found in the Nine-Layered Heaven Palace. Its origin is unknown, but it is said to be a proof of the truth of the Lord of the City of Sin back then, and it embodies his artistic conception.
Among these disciples, except for the eldest disciple Qian Shangli who came here to challenge the enemy like Feng Qingyang, the rest are people with more or less demonic qualities.
And this Demon Cliff was the place where they usually comprehended the artistic conception, but now they all reached a bottleneck, and it was useless to comprehend it further, so each of them chose to go into seclusion to look for an opportunity to find the picture.
And this Demon Cliff is to awaken the devil in their hearts. What exactly is the devil? Is this devil the unforgivable evil person in the eyes of the world
There were tens of millions of scratches crisscrossing the cliff. Indistinctly, Feng Qingyang seemed to see a hazy figure. He was extremely handsome and stood in front of the Demon Cliff. With a wave of his hand, he shattered the heavens.
Unconsciously, he slowly entered a state of meditation here, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his spirit, but in fact, his consciousness fell into a deep state of meditation.
This state is both the unity of man and nature and the soul leaving the body. Looking at the vast Hua Heng, he didn't know where to start, as if many things were surrounding him.
As time passed, he raised his right hand unconsciously, his eyes fixed on a scratch at the farthest point, and raised two fingers with his right hand.
Almost at the moment when the finger was raised, the scene in front of him changed drastically. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and thousands of demons rushed towards him. In front of him, there was still a tall figure standing.
This man raised his hand and slashed through the void. Countless demons that were rushing forward were instantly turned into ashes, and blood flowed like a river, as a tribute to the supreme grace of his finger.
"To kill and become a demon?"
Feng Qingyang spoke softly, and he raised his right hand and moved it down, but at the moment of moving it down, a vibration came and shook him out of his state of meditation.
He took a few steps back in shock and almost sat on the ground. His change was seen by Mo Qianxiao and the others, who smiled secretly, as they were the same in the past.
This recoil force was extremely strong. Hu Zi was an idiot for a week after he woke up from the shock. However, Feng Qingyang only took three steps back. This showed how extraordinary his aptitude and will were.
"Killing and killing into a demon."
Feng Qingyang murmured, raised his right hand again, his pupils turned blood red, and his body gradually became illusory during this change, almost disappearing.
And the retreating steps slowly moved forward in this illusion, as if wanting to reach out and touch the scratches on the cliff.
His expression turned calm again, but his originally lifeless eyes, in addition to the red color, were now filled with a sharp gleam.
He stretched out his right hand, with two fingers standing up, as if merging into the heaven and earth, gradually overlapping with the scratch that he had initially locked onto, and that scratch was exactly what he had carved.
"kill!"
As soon as his lips moved, his momentum surged, and the murderous spirit instantly spread out, blowing his somewhat messy long hair. The moment the murderous spirit broke out, it resonated with the scratch.
Amid this massive slaughter, he suddenly felt a wonderful rhythm. With every stroke, every wave of his hand and every raise of his sleeve, all the illusions appeared before his eyes again.
But this time, in line with his killing, his microcosm suddenly began to explode.
ps: I got drunk last night and haven’t sobered up yet. My head is a little fuzzy. I will update the remaining two chapters in the evening. I should feel better by then.