Zhang Qingyang did not leave immediately, but searched around the battlefield to clean up the remains of the deceased.

No matter what camp these people are in or what purpose they come to, everything will be empty after death.

He didn't want the corpses of these people to be used and ruined again, so he simply burned them to ashes, and then used the Great Light Spell to "exceed" them - in fact, it was to completely dissipate the divine soul.

When he was sure that there was no more trouble, Zhang Qingyang clapped his hands and turned to leave.

He walked and walked, and before he knew it, a gray mist obscured the sky.

Zhang Qingyang returned to the avenue, and did not go far, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The original rugged mountain road is gone, a wide road appears on the flat land, and the bare barren mountains and mountains on both sides have turned into undulating hills mixed with vegetation, and there are villages and manors in front of me, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking is faintly heard in my ears.

This kind of transformation of the spatial environment completely concealed his spiritual perception, and everything was completed quietly and inadvertently, naturally and smoothly!

"It's weird!"

Zhang Qingyang looked at it carefully, and he couldn't see any disharmony in the surrounding scene at all, everything seemed to be real.

He immediately looked inward, completely shielded all his senses, sank his pure mind into the inner universe, and shocked the Yuan Spirit with the sound of Zen singing, making sure that his mind was not eroded and caused by hallucinations.

Then reshape the virtual real form, observe externally with the intention of the true self, understand the moment of your own reality, and suddenly discover a trace of abnormality in the surrounding world.

He was indeed in a real space, but it was like a stone falling into a stream, standing out like a lighthouse in the darkness.

"Who is it that can transfer me in quietly?"

Zhang Qingyang was not panicked, and while thinking about various possibilities, he quickly adjusted his body and mind inside and out, in order to restrain all the fluctuations of power and turn into a cold and silent stone-like appearance.

Subsequently, he used the Nai He Bridge as the foundation and merged with the hairball that had never been shown in front of people.

Dozens of slender tentacles unfurled strangely, and after dancing in the air for a while, they all contracted and wrapped around his body, first turning into a strangely shaped mummy, and then adjusting to another unfamiliar appearance.

This is the power of the Divine Dragon Secret Technique, if he gathers all the Nine Dragons, he can fuse up to nine kinds of pet beasts, and transform into nine completely different and real images.

The creation core from the ancient gods fused and transformed into an extremely unique power attribute, which was extremely harmonious with this strange world, and was no longer as incompatible as it was just now.

Zhang Qingyang took on a new form, set off again, and walked towards the increasingly clear deserted village garden.

......

More than ten kilometers away, in the desert on the edge of the mountain, the wind stopped, turned to look at the mountain in a trance, and sighed silently: "I hope you can still turn evil into good fortune this time, and become auspicious in trouble." ”

At the same time, inside the city of Hongshan.

A black light shot into the four major snake gangs, the station of the Condor Shrine.

It didn't touch the external cordon, and no one was even aware of its presence.

But when the black light penetrated the layers of defenses and buildings, fell into the secret room in the deepest part of the courtyard, and crashed into a three-meter-tall bird's head statue, an obscure wave spread, immediately alarming the master sitting in the main hall.

"Hmm? The Divine Lord's Dharma Body was touched, and someone fell?"

He hurriedly dodged to the secret room, and saw at a glance that the broken feathers suspended in mid-air were bathed in the light emitted from the bird's head statue, and countless points of light poured in, repairing them bit by bit.

The master raised his hand and lightly touched the feather, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "It's Jiang Cheng, why is it injured like this?"

The feathers rose brightly, and in the blink of an eye, they were shaped into Jiang Cheng's image, and his distorted face couldn't help but change between the virtual and the real, babbling and making strange sounds.

The master listened attentively for a moment, his eyes showed essence, and he bowed his head slightly: "You said that the plan was successful, but it was destroyed by Zhang Qingyang's intervention, and more than one evil spirit was awakened...... Well, it doesn't seem to be that bad. ”

He flicked his fingers towards the statue, and the light emitted from the outside intensified again, and the repair speed of the feather suddenly increased several times faster.

"If you have made a great contribution this time, the elders of the clan will be rewarded, and you will have a good life and recuperation, and you will definitely use it again in the future. ”

Then he turned around and walked away quickly.

Jiang Cheng's figure became more and more condensed, and the strange voice became distinguishable, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Zhang Qingyang, I must take revenge!"

......

It was a good day to go out on an expedition, but suddenly without warning, a gray mist drifted in, obscuring the sky.

Explorers who often operate in the vicinity of Hongshan Castle just look up and take it for granted that they ignore the past.

If there are no moths one day, they will be really afraid.

The teams are still moving in and out, but among the four major gangs that occupy the mountain, there are very few people secretly connecting with each other and quietly making unknown arrangements.

Some expedition teams that had originally gained enough and wanted to go home suddenly heard rumors that a new treasure had been born, and there were actual treasures as evidence, and they immediately hesitated and hesitated to strike while the iron was hot and follow the trend to catch a big one.

Greed is blazing, silently affecting the hearts of thousands of people.

Overlooking Hongshan City, there are no teams leaving on all roads, and the land within a radius of a hundred miles has become a strange forbidden land that can only enter but not leave.

In the southeast, on a hill, Ji Tianchen's team arrived in turn.

A streamer flew from a distance, and a person below raised his hand to intercept it, analyzed the contents, and suddenly exclaimed: "Hongshan City is shrouded by a strange domain force, and our information exchange with it has been cut off. ”

"Huh, is that the rat starting to kick in?"

Ji Tianchen's eyebrows raised and he asked calmly.

"Preliminary analysis, it is not the power of any other god such as the Rat God Society or the Shang Clan, but a force that has not appeared before. In addition, there are many unknown abnormal fluctuation points in the surrounding area, which are very similar to concentrated eruptions. ”

"This place was originally a place where multiple taboos converged, and it was not uncommon for things to happen. However, it seems that the variables that can be made for the MIA are indeed striking. ”

Ji Tianchen took the news and read it, with an interested expression on his face.

The more complex and difficult the dilemma, the more it can make him rise up his fighting spirit.

"I don't know, where Zhang Qingyang is at this time, and whether this change has anything to do with him?"

......

At this time, Zhang Qingyang also came to the deserted village.

Close to the road, it looks like a peaceful and peaceful small village, but it exudes a strong cold atmosphere.

Every house is like a demon crawling on the ground, a portal to a black hole, like their large mouth, waiting for the creature to send it into its mouth.

The trees swaying without wind are like hideous minions, and the shaking blades rub against each other, producing a strange sound like a ghostly laugh.

"It's not simple. ”

Zhang Qingyang couldn't determine the root of it, so he raised his vigilance to the highest, selected a tavern on the side of the road, and walked over.