After a while, the distance between them was shortened again, but they were obviously still not discovered.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Damn, there was a clicking sound next to his ear. Feng Qingyang was shocked all over and thought to himself that something was wrong. Sure enough, the noise instantly awakened the two powerful demon guards.
A burly man walked over from the ground, with a horn on his head that had not completely degenerated. The more powerful the monster, the more difficult it would be to change its shape.
This big man has reached the peak of the demon general realm, but he still hasn't completely transformed. This shows how profound his cultivation is and how powerful his bloodline is.
He held a piece of barbecue in his hand and walked slowly. His steps were not fast, but each step carried a heavy pressure, as if he was deliberately creating a sense of oppression.
Every time he walked a certain distance, he would deliberately pause for a moment, his eyes shining with brilliance, as if he saw everything, especially the nonchalant smile on his face, which made people shrink in their hearts.
As he approached, Feng Qingyang took a breath of cold air and muttered to himself, I didn't expect that this rough and unprepossessing man turned out to be so meticulous.
He tried his best to restrain his breath and just clung to the rock beside him. From what he saw, the burly man was looking straight at him.
If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have lost his mind long ago. As long as his breathing became disordered, fluctuations would naturally occur, and as soon as fluctuations appeared, they would definitely be discovered.
But this is just an ordinary person, but now it is Feng Qingyang, who is so smart that he can find that a strand of hair is hollow. Just by looking at the man's expression, he can figure out his thoughts.
He just stuck to the rock like this, relying on the art of transformation taught by the mixed-haired bird, and he didn't feel nervous at all even after this man stood beside him. Even his breathing didn't change at all.
"Lao Niu, what's wrong?" Just when the rough man was suspicious, a dull voice came from behind, which immediately dispelled the rough man's mind.
"It's nothing. A stone fell here before, no wonder there was a crackling sound!" He muttered to himself, but he always felt something was wrong and kept staring at the place where Feng Qingyang was standing.
The pounding heart and trembling eyelids made him feel frightened, and a bad premonition flashed through his mind in an instant.
After a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if he was too nervous or too suspicious, and turned to look at the other guard sitting at the entrance of the passage.
His eyes moved away, as if he was laughing at his strange thoughts. Then he thought about it and it made sense. This was the base camp of this place. Who would dare to come in rashly
Thinking of this, he immediately withdrew his gaze and gradually returned to the passage. Not long after, the two of them started drinking and chatting happily again and began a new round of eating and drinking.
"That was a close call!" Feng Qingyan secretly sighed. At that moment, although she was confident in her ability to transform, she was still worried about being discovered. After all, this was not an ordinary place.
He took a deep breath and looked towards the ground where the sound came from. His eyes narrowed instantly. There were several messy skeletons on the ground. It only took a glance to recognize that they were the remains of humans.
"Damn it, they actually eat people!" Feng Qingyang frowned. As the saying goes, a warrior can be killed but not humiliated. This demon clan is warlike by nature. Even though he himself has killed countless people, he would never dare to eat people.
No matter what, no matter how great the hatred is, it will be wiped out after death, but if the time comes to whip the corpse, it would be extremely detrimental to one's virtue.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Gradually, a murderous intent emerged from the deepest part of his heart and was about to rush to his head in an instant.
Fortunately, he suppressed it at the critical moment. Otherwise, once the breath appeared, it would be discovered by the other party, and then there would be no possibility for him to rescue that person, and whether he could walk out alive was an unknown thing.
I stood there and waited quietly for another hour. There was no sunlight here all year round, and there was nothing else except the magma in the center that emitted red light all the time.
I don't know what pattern the guards are following. After pondering for a moment, I gritted my teeth, made up my mind, and thought to myself, "You can't get the tiger cub without risking it." If I want to get out, I must rescue that person.
An hour later, he stopped waiting and walked slowly along the wall in a hidden state. This time he was extra careful, fearing that he would make the same low-level mistake as before.
The distance of fifty feet may sound far, but after walking through it, it began to get closer and closer. Each of his steps was extremely steady, with a sense of caution.
"We're here." He muttered. At this moment, he was leaning against the edge of the passage. A few meters in front of him were the two demon guards. He then shifted his gaze to the other end, which was the cave he had originally intended to visit.
It didn't seem far away, but if he wanted to get through, he would have to pass in front of these two people. No matter how confident he was, he didn't dare to take the risk easily. If he was discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.
After thinking it over, his eyes rolled and he immediately came up with a plan. The burly man before was more cautious, which was a good thing, but now he could take advantage of it.
After pondering for a moment, he gently raised his right hand, and when he bent his fingers, a faint spell appeared on his fingernails. He looked at the skeleton on the ground behind him and pointed there.
“Crack!”
This time, the sound of breaking was particularly loud and lingered in the passage for a long time. Although it was not loud, it was too quiet here, so any slight sound was quickly discovered by them.
"Old Cow, something is wrong, let's go and take a look!" At this moment, even the demon guard could not sit still. If someone broke in here, they would be the first to bear the brunt. If they were unlucky, they would be beheaded and die on the spot.
"Could someone have come in?" The two of them whispered to each other, then stood up and walked towards the place where the broken skull was.
If there were a powerful person guarding this place, there would be no accidents. With the power of those demon kings, they could tell at a glance that this was a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain. But the problem is that these two guards seem a little abnormal.
And at the moment they left, Feng Qingyang's feet were like the wind, and he whooshed across the passage and came to the nearest cave gate, looking at the closed door.
He almost laughed out loud at just one glance. This cave was called a cave, but in fact it only had a simple formation. In his eyes, this formation was completed in the blink of an eye.
"Fellow Daoist, I am not here to occupy your nest. As the saying goes, if a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If I want to leave this place, I must borrow your identity."