"Number eight?" Several people were stunned, and a question mark popped up in their minds at the same time.
"Where?" Gui Feng asked doubtfully. He has always been calm and careful in his style of doing things. He is the type who is not aggressive but always takes every step carefully.
"I don't know either!" Feng Qingyang shrugged, walked up and randomly asked someone, but he got a piece of news that stunned them.
It turns out that the so-called 'No. 8' is not a room, but a forbidden place in Guiyuan City, a forbidden place that everyone is afraid to talk about.
'No. 8 Tianzi' has a long history. At that time, Guiyuan City was not as big as it is today, and it was already located here.
'No. 8 Tianzi' is a mountain, a mountain full of ancient tombs, located on the edge of Guiyuan City. It is not in the city, but very close. It is rumored that the corpse of an extremely powerful giant demon owl is sealed on this mountain.
When the Lord of Guiyuan City was at his peak, he led countless peak foundation building masters and half-step golden elixir masters in the city to "No. 8 Tianzi", but in the end, only the Lord of Guiyuan City returned alive.
The first thing the Lord of Guiyuan City did when he came back was to designate 'No. 8 Tianzi' as a forbidden area. Countless years have passed, and the Lord of Guiyuan City has become so powerful that no one knows how powerful he is, but he has never entered 'No. 8 Tianzi' again.
Several people looked at each other, all at a loss.
"Looking at the tone of the old man, it doesn't seem like he's lying... No matter what he says, I have to go and check it out!" Feng Qingyang made a secret decision in his heart.
In this case, I'm afraid that the old man really knows about Phoenix Blood and Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma. In order to break through the second level of "Zombie Ancestor Incarnation", he has to go for it no matter how big the crisis is.
So back to the beginning: "I know you have always been doing this for my own good, but I have my own wishes. I will always be your junior brother."
Feng Qingyang was not a person who would drag his feet. After giving a brief explanation, he disappeared into the crowd without waiting for any wind, thunder, or lightning.
"Brother Feng!" It was unknown how long it took for several people to come back to their senses. They were a little confused for a moment. The 'Number Eighth Heavenly Core' sounded so terrifying that even a half-step Golden Core could die in it. Feng Qingyang would probably be in great danger if he went there this time.
Gui Feng looked worried, but there was a hint of determination in his expression as he said, "Good people are blessed by nature. Junior brother is different from ordinary people."
After a pause, he continued, "We must also seize the time to practice and not fall too far behind!"
As he said this, he walked towards the City Lord's Mansion. Although he was worried about Feng Qingyang, he understood Feng Qingyang's character better than anyone else. Once he made up his mind, he would not turn back even if there were dangers.
Since there is no way to help it, why not let it give it a try
Feng Qingyang ran very fast in the city, like a whirlwind, and in less than half an hour he reached the East Gate where he had entered before.
The captain who had led them into the city was still silently guarding the city gate, so he stepped forward and said, "Senior, I have something to ask you!"
The centurion looked back with a look of surprise, and obviously remembered who Feng Qingyang was.
So he asked, "What's the matter?" He had a good first impression of Feng Qingyang and couldn't help feeling a sense of familiarity.
"I want to go to 'No. 8 Tianzi', but I don't know where it is!"
Feng Qingyang said calmly. He carefully observed the facial expression of the centurion. Although he insisted on going, it is better to be safe than sorry. He still had to be more careful.
"Brother, what are you doing there? Are you going to die?"
Sure enough, the captain's face changed. He looked around and pulled him to a corner of the east gate and said, "That is a forbidden area in Guiyuan City. If you go there, you will die..."
He kept talking incessantly. Feng Qingyang knew that he meant well, but he felt annoyed.
So he said, "Just tell me how to get there!"
The captain immediately stopped wanting to continue talking, looked at Feng Qingyang solemnly and said, "Don't think I'm being long-winded. Do you know why I am willing to be a captain guarding the city here?"
Feng Qingyang remained silent. Listening to the earnest words of the centurion commander, he was a little shaken. After all, what the mysterious old man said might not be true.
"I'm a cultivator, how can I be so frightened?" Feng Qingyang suddenly roared in his heart.
So he looked up and said, "Senior, please tell me..."
The centurion took a deep breath, his eyes confused, obviously recalling the past.
"Back then, I was also a well-known independent cultivator in the cultivation world. I traveled around Guiyuan City for countless years. In order to successfully break through the Golden Core Great Power Realm, I went to 'No. 8 Tianzi' alone to look for an opportunity."
He looked at Feng Qingyang and said in a deep voice, "I only entered the outer perimeter, and was slapped out by a huge black shadow."
At this point, his face turned red, and he added: "That slap was extremely powerful. I was already at the half-step Golden Core stage, but such a powerful strength was like an ant under that black shadow."
"What is that black shadow?" Feng Qingyang's heart moved when he heard this, and he thought to himself that there was another clue.
"Until now, I still don't know why that black shadow knocked me back to the half-step golden elixir realm with one palm strike. If I hadn't met the Lord of Guiyuan City who was in high spirits at that time, I would have died on the spot!"
When he said this, he took a breath of cold air, obviously still feeling frightened when he thought of what happened that day.
"I'm going no matter what!" Feng Qingyang was determined and would not give up until he reached the Yellow River. He had to go for this miraculous 'Number Eighth'. If he was so scared, he was afraid that his future cultivation would not make any progress.
The path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. If you break through, you will gain immortality, but if you fail, you will turn into dust.
Seeing this, the captain could only sigh inwardly and said, "'No. 8 Tianzi' is not far from here, one hundred miles east of the city gate. There is a layer of corrosive air all year round, so you have to be careful."
He shook his head and walked into the city.
Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered. For the sake of the Phoenix Blood and the Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma, he had to go. So he went out of the city gate and accelerated in the direction indicated by the captain.
Now that he had reached the stage of wandering corpse, he could freely control his own magic power. He leaped into the air with a sudden leap, and flew towards 'No. 8 Tianzi' as fast as a meteor chasing the moon.
The road was dead silent all the way. The closer they got to 'No. 8 Tianzi', the more gloomy and frightening it became. Feng Qingyang secretly became more cautious. After two hours, a huge dark mountain finally appeared in front of them.
Feng Qingyang stumbled and fell to the ground with a thud.
When he shook his head which was dizzy from the fall and looked up, he was suddenly shocked!
There was a towering mountain in front of us. Only the dark part of the mountainside could be seen, while the rest of the area was covered with a thick layer of fog!
"Is this 'Number Eight'?"