Three days later, Feng Qingyang's brows finally changed slightly.
On this day, the bloody smell existing in the void suddenly became stronger. At the same time, a fishy wind blew in from a very far distance, like a gale, sweeping in all directions.
He stared coldly ahead, and at the same time glanced at Emperor Xianxian who was drawing circles on his palm. His eyes flashed, and he immediately concealed all his aura.
At the same time, Di Xianxian also concealed his aura. The two of them were like a piece of stone. If they stood still, someone might notice them. However, with this superb hiding method, even if a person in the Dao Transformation Realm came in person, he would not be able to sense them.
The two of them moved their bodies, and when the fishy wind blew in their faces, they leaned against the big rock beside them and merged into it, looking ahead intently.
Soon, several powerful auras appeared, and the sound of footsteps shaking the earth came from afar. They were the five exiled people from the demon clan.
If you just look at its body, you will definitely exclaim in surprise. It is obviously a little thin, but it is three meters tall and looks like a little giant when standing there.
Each of them was carrying a corpse on their shoulders, and they suddenly stopped when they came to the big rock where Feng Qingyang and Di Xianxian were hiding.
This pause made Feng Qingyang and Di Xianxian in the stone extremely nervous. They felt that they seemed to have been discovered. Just as Feng Qingyang was about to make a move, he took a deep breath.
Among the five people, a man from the demon tribe who looked like the leader walked out. He was not tall, only one or two meters taller than a normal person, and he had no corpse on him.
His eyes were bloodshot and flashing with a faint light. He came to the big rock, stretched out his skinny hands like branches, and gently pressed on the stone. The moment he pressed on it, a roar was heard.
The ground cracked open, revealing a monstrous evil aura. A passage suddenly appeared under the stone. No one knew how deep this passage was, and Feng Qingyang did not dare to rashly send out his spiritual sense to investigate.
As soon as this passage appeared, a hint of joy appeared on the faces of several people. After looking at each other, all their eyes were immediately focused on the leader.
"I think the king won't blame us this time. After a month of hunting, we finally got five corpses. As long as we have these corpses, we can get enough magic crystals for a year of cultivation."
Everyone exclaimed, and under the command of the leader, they filed into the passage on the ground. The moment they entered, the leader's expression suddenly changed.
His eyes were as fast as lightning, staring straight at the big rock in front of him. His expression was steady, and murderous intent instantly burst out from his body. He took a few steps forward.
"You little brat, if you don't come out, don't blame me for being ruthless!" His tone was cold, as if he had discovered something, and even magical powers were brewing in his hands.
After a long time, the stone didn't move at all. He put away his magic and looked at the unchanged stone. He was silent in his heart and muttered to himself, "Am I worrying too much?"
They immediately turned around, took a deep look at the big stone, stepped into the passage on the ground, and disappeared in an instant. Just after they disappeared, Feng Qingyang and Di Xianxian, who were inside the stone, appeared at the same time.
The two men looked at each other, both with a hint of relief in their eyes. Just before, he almost thought he had been discovered. He was about to take action, but at the critical moment he noticed the leader's suspicious look.
It was for this reason that he resisted the urge to attack, and realized that the other party was only trying to test him, so he calmed his mind and restrained his breath.
Fortunately, the other party was only strong on the outside but weak on the inside and had not really discovered the two of them. Otherwise, needless to say, another earth-shaking war would have broken out.
"Qingyang, there's something wrong with those guys!"
Di Xianxian muttered to herself, looking at the disappearing passage, her beautiful eyes sparkling with light, and no one knew what clever and weird idea she was thinking of.
Feng Qingyang nodded. Those people were indeed a little unusual!
Especially the leader, the aura he exuded was exactly the same as Feng Qingyang, while the rest of the people were all in the early stage of the Dao Transformation Realm.
However, except for the leader, the realms of the others are somewhat unstable. It seems that they did not break through on their own, but were forcibly broken through with the help of something.
The thick smell of death and the smell of decay emanating from his body gave him a natural aura of mystery. If it was his first time here, he really wanted to capture him as soon as he found him and interrogate him.
Feng Qingyang frowned after taking a look at the dead body on the ground. They were originally carrying corpses, but when they reached the passage, they left one behind. It was unknown whether it was intentional or it was supposed to be so.
Looking at the appearance of the corpse, there were no signs of injury on the body, but the aura of death emanating from the body was extremely strong, almost a little abnormal.
She took two steps forward, walked in front of the dead body, squatted down, stretched out her hand and pressed lightly on its chest. The touch was immediate and she withdrew her hand in just a moment.
"The death energy attacked his heart, and the reason he died was because the demonic energy and spiritual energy in his body were exhausted. That's why he died of exhaustion under the erosion of countless death energy here. If we follow what ordinary people say, he died of starvation."
Feng Qingyang spoke lightly, but when his eyes moved to his neck, his brows suddenly frowned, and there was an obvious unnatural mark there.
"This is..." His heart moved, and he reached out and pressed on the mark. He felt an electric current and countless images appeared in his mind in an instant.
After a long time, he withdrew his hand and looked at the dead body on the ground with a look of awe on his face, as if he had known something. This could be seen from the change in his gaze.
"No wonder you starved to death. Since you met me, Feng Qingyang, it was your good fortune. I will rescue your descendants, and it will be worth it for me to meet you."
After saying this, he raised his right hand, and a fire dragon of medium size appeared as he made a gesture. It turned slightly and came in front of the corpse, burning it in an instant. The fire dragon was so strong that not even ashes were left.
"Xianxian, we need to enter this passage once!" Feng Qingyang spoke first without waiting for Emperor Xianxian to speak. His eyes were as fast as lightning as he looked at the passage that had disappeared on the ground, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
If it were someone else, he would definitely not find the clue of this passage, but this person happened to be him. He himself had inherited the art of formation, and also had the word "望" (hope) spell.
He had searched all over the mountains and rivers for dragon veins and was well versed in the changes in Feng Shui. How could this little trick deceive his keen eyes? If he was in a hurry, perhaps he would not care.
But now, when he paid close attention, he instantly discovered something special. This was originally a wasteland, but in this wasteland, a large rock suddenly appeared out of nowhere. This was where Mao Ni appeared.