It is no wonder that the existence of such a divine creation can give rise to a small world.
"Did Brother Feng find anything?" The team suddenly stopped. At some point, Zhan Taiyu changed direction and came to his side.
Apart from him, the other nine guests did the same. They came to Feng Qingyang one by one. After spending a few days together, they naturally understood Feng Qingyang's thoughts.
As a result, everyone's attitude towards him changed from the bottom of their hearts, and they no longer doubted his abilities. After all, how could someone who could break through the Xuanluo illusion array be a simple character
They had also ventured into the Xuanluo Illusion Array before, but unlike Feng Qingyang, they all did it just to go through a process. Although it was just a process, they were also well aware of the dangers involved.
It is for this reason that they respect Feng Qingyang so much. In the world of cultivators, strength is respected and only the strong can have a say. Only with great strength can one protect his own life and gain the respect of others.
"This place is a bit strange. Although it seems peaceful, it is actually turbulent. I wonder if you have noticed that there are three strong auras in the mountains ahead..."
Having said this, Feng Qingyang stopped talking and looked down with a sharp gaze. His words made everyone stunned at the same time, and they all looked in the direction he was going with puzzled eyes.
The continuous mountain ranges are almost invisible. The fog is a little thick at this moment, covering the sky and the sun. Once you enter it, it will probably be another world.
The three powerful auras he had mentioned before were actually lurking in three different places in the mountains below. There was no living creature to be seen around those auras.
It seems that with the existence of this aura, there is an absolute forbidden area below. This clearly means that there is some powerful existence below. Feng Qingyang's mind is in the cave, unpredictable.
"These should be three powerful demon kings!" Zhan Taiyu murmured, his face somewhat embarrassed. He looked at the map in his hand, and seemed to have thought of something in his mind.
"This mountain range is called Ming Mountain. Ming means strange... The three demon kings below are the three Netherworld beasts recorded in the Western Holy City!" As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed.
Even Feng Qingyang felt a little surprised and lamented the difficulty of the situation. He knew about the Nether Beast, which was rumored to be the guardian beast of the Ghost King Sect.
But after changes in heaven and earth, and alternations in rules, the Nether Beast has gradually escaped from the control of the Ghost King Sect. However, this is only a rumor and its authenticity is unreliable.
But there is no smoke without fire. These three Netherworld beasts might have some connection with the Ghost King Sect to some extent. Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. If this was the case, perhaps the situation would not be so difficult.
He now has three Yama Orders in his hand. He only needs to collect the last few to create a roulette wheel. This roulette wheel can control the Feng Shui fortune of the spiritual world. It can be said to be a supreme Taoist tool, but it seems to have surpassed its scope.
But if it was not, it did not touch the range of the magic weapon. Feng Qingyang originally planned to find Yan Luo one by one and collect the tokens in their hands.
But as he took action, the others seemed to have noticed it. They no longer dodged or hid anywhere, but gathered together, waiting for Feng Qingyang's arrival.
He knew that one day he would go find them, not for anything else, just for the tokens in their hands. Thinking back to the day when King Chujiang came, Feng Qingyang still remembered what he said.
As long as he collects all the Yama Orders, he must protect them. After all, once they lose the Yama Orders, not only will their cultivation level be reduced, but their own safety factor will also drop to the lowest point.
He shook his head and put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind. Although the Nether Beast was powerful, he was not afraid of it. Maybe it had something to do with him, Feng Qingyang thought.
After a long time, everyone woke up from their contemplation, and their originally embarrassed expressions eased a little. At least now they no longer showed the fear that they had shown before.
"Brother, what should we do next?" Someone among the nine guests asked. His words undoubtedly expressed the thoughts of several people present. For a moment, everyone pricked up their ears, waiting for Zhan Taiyu's next words.
Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, but just stood quietly in the corner. Zhan Taiyu was a little surprised at first about his low-keyness, but now he has become accustomed to it.
However, in his heart, he still remembered the horror of Feng Qingyang. Although he looked quite low-key and humble now, that was just hiding his claws and teeth. Once he angered the other party, the final outcome would be extremely tragic.
"The location we are heading to is exactly in the center of the three Nether Beasts below. There is a secret place there, but up to now, no one has ever entered it."
Zhan Taiyu's face looked grim. He finally understood the seriousness of the matter. Even if it really was a small world that was about to evolve, it would probably not be so easily controlled by their family.
Otherwise, relying on the power of the Western Holy City, this place would have been razed to the ground long ago. But until now, there has been no new news. Obviously, the crisis here has reached an unprecedented level.
Zhan Taiyu's face was not good, and the nine guest officials all had gloomy faces, as ugly as they could be. They also felt the situation was tricky, but the strange thing was that originally when faced with a crisis, Zhan Taiyu should have made the decision, but now they all fixed their eyes on Feng Qingyang.
For some reason, they felt a sense of newness and security in Feng Qingyang. It was this subconscious control that made Feng Qingyang the leader of the team invisibly.
Not only them, but also Zhan Taiyu. It can be said that among the people present, he knows Feng Qingyang best. Zhan Taiyu has a deep understanding of his background and strength.
"If we are caught in the gap between them, it might be a bit tricky." Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice. He didn't care about the attitude of the crowd, but he was particularly cautious about the life and death of the crowd.
These people were the first people from the Western Holy City that he had come into contact with. Putting aside their status as guests, they were independent cultivators. If he could establish good relationships with them, he would have a foundation in the Western Holy City in the future.
"But the situation is not that serious. If it has really reached a point where it cannot be resolved, I believe the major families will not continue to send people to investigate."
His words were full of deep meaning. Everyone was not fools, so they naturally understood what Feng Qingyang said. After all, they came here just as cannon fodder, like vanguard soldiers, to gather information, and even if they died, it would not affect anything at all.