His tone clearly contained a hint of questioning.
"What does the master want to say?" Feng Qingyang retracted his gaze, his face calm and composed. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart, especially those eyes that were like whirlpools, emitting a strange light all the time.
“If you have any discoveries, we should discuss it together and advance and retreat together. This is the only way to avoid minimal losses…” Tianji Zhenren looked a little embarrassed.
He was aware of the Saint Prince's hostility, but this place was already full of dangers. If he could tie himself to them, even if he couldn't really obtain the laws of immortality, at least his chances of survival would be greatly increased.
Looking at the calm Feng Qingyang, he became more and more certain that the other party must have discovered something. Although he was mentally prepared, when all this was laid out before his eyes, he was still a little shocked. He really couldn't believe that this young junior had such a superb attainment in formations and prohibitions.
"He is calm and composed, not pretending. I'm afraid the restriction on this small bridge is under his control." Tianji Zhenren suppressed his inner shock, but still couldn't help but gasp. He also had a deep respect for Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang did not say anything. Instead, after his incarnation was shattered, he looked at the Holy Prince deeply. It was unknown what he said to him. Then he turned to look at Tianji Zhenren beside him.
"Sir, do you have the courage to go with me?" As soon as these words were spoken, people around immediately looked at each other sideways. They were all wondering who could be so rude and boastful.
But when they found out that this person was Feng Qingyang, they all became enthusiastic. They had not paid attention to him before, but now that they saw him, they naturally had new ideas.
Not to mention anything else, his title as the son of Feng Shui alone is enough to convince everyone, not to mention his many deeds, which one did not shock the entire spiritual world
"Can you take me with you, fellow Taoist?"
"And me. If you take me with you, I will be very grateful." For a moment, there was a lot of noise. After all, there were only forty-nine people left. In Feng Qingyang's view, their existence contained some kind of destiny. He was afraid that he could not let them stay with him.
He sighed secretly, put away his thoughts, and said: "Feng is only a little confident, and I dare not guarantee that there will be no accidents. If you follow me, I am afraid that your lives will be in danger."
He pretended to be embarrassed, but in fact he was sneering in his heart. He just needed a stepping stone to lead the charge. Isn't it the right time to come now? However, all this can only be thought about. These things can only work if he takes the lead. Otherwise, if a chain reaction of restrictions occurs, it will be troublesome.
"It's okay. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. We all understand these principles."
"Then follow me..." Feng Qingyang winked at the Holy Prince, and the two of them passed through the crowd one after the other and rushed to a distance of three hundred feet, while he himself stepped onto the small bridge without hesitation.
It is hard to tell what material this small bridge is made of. When you step on it, it feels a little soft, just like stepping on cotton... But Feng Qingyang, who has experienced many hardships, knows that this is not cotton at all, but real human flesh.
The small bridge was only a few feet wide, barely wide enough for two people to walk side by side. He and the Saint Prince moved very fast, and almost as soon as they crossed three hundred feet, they walked up, taking three steps in succession and pausing before taking the fourth step.
On the right is the Holy Prince, and behind him is Tianji Zhenren. This guy looks calm, but he is actually a little nervous. He is proficient in divination and deduction, so he is naturally aware of the power of this restriction. Only by following Feng Qingyang closely can he reduce his own crisis to the lowest point.
And just after the three of them got on the bridge, the white jade belt that had disappeared reappeared. In the eyes of others, it was just a ribbon made of white mist, but in the eyes of the three of them, it was a different scene.
Surrounded by a jade belt, a mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Within a hundred feet in front of him, the waves surged, as if a vast ocean was born. The violent impact almost made Tianji Zhenren tremble all over. If Feng Qingyang had not been standing on the small bridge, warm and motionless, he would have almost turned around and fled.
But just as the impact was coming, Feng Qingyang made a gesture with one hand and lightly pressed somewhere in the void. With this press, the huge wave that was coming towards him suddenly disappeared.
Master Tianji sucked in a breath of cold air and thought to himself that it was a close call. Before, he was locked in by that roaring crisis, a feeling that made his soul tremble and almost made him tremble all over.
Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered. This was the time he had been waiting for. After shattering the huge waves in the void with one hand, he flipped his palm and a compass of medium size appeared.
If you look closely, you will find that this compass is almost the same as the fusion of the Ten Courts of Hell Order, but the moment the Yama Order merged with the Dantian world in his body, it had already merged with it.
What appeared now was his boundary compass. Holding the compass in his hand, he suddenly took a step forward calmly. The moment he took the fourth step, the sky and the earth changed color.
The compass needle kept spinning, and just when he stopped at the fourth step, he made a gesture with one hand again and pressed lightly at the void. With this press, there was a loud bang, as if some invisible object shattered instantly.
Others might be happy for a moment when they heard the sound of breaking, but when Feng Qingyang heard it, he frowned. The appearance of this sound was clearly not the restriction that he had broken.
A buzzing sound was heard, and the three people standing on the bridge felt dizzy. The originally transparent void was covered by stars in the sky amid the buzzing sound.
The people under the bridge looked and saw that the person who was originally standing on the bridge suddenly flashed, and in this flash, the living person disappeared.
An extremely dark fog covered the small bridge. It seemed to be only a few square meters in radius, but this darkness that appeared out of nowhere was like a thick black hole that swallowed everything.
The terrifying pressure spread out, and the aura it emitted was enough to make them feel despair. It was so powerful that it was so terrifying that even an ancient emperor was still trembling under this pressure.
Feng Qingyang in the black hole held the boundary compass in his hand without changing his expression. Although he frowned, all these changes seemed to be within his expectations.
"I want to see if this so-called ancient tomb can stop me." He shouted, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and with his hands clasped together, countless counter-bans were shot out from his hands one after another.
Every anti-ban that was imprinted in the void would make a rumbling sound, and the starry sky seemed like roaring waves. Feng Qingyang rushed left and right with a compass in his hand...