In the eerie darkness.

Countless black lines hung and twisted, sending out incomparably strong thoughts.

The sound of "resurrection" filled the entire dark space, like countless flies screaming in his ears, making Feng Qingyan a little unbearable.

At this time, Feng Qingyan did not speak rashly, but closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

He didn't figure out what the black line was.

And how is it resurrected?

If you say yes, who knows what will happen?

What if the black lines were the source of the strange aura, and would he want to resurrect them?

Zuo Shaozai saw that Feng Qingyan not only did not speak, but closed his eyes, and he was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

These black lines are really weird and need to be figured out.

"What are you?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Resurrection and Resurrection ......"

The answer of the black line is still the word "resurrection".

"Why are you resurrected?"

Feng Qingyan asked again.

"Resurrection and Resurrection ......"

It seems that in heaven and earth, there is only the word "resurrection", and there is no other sound.

"If you don't say it, how can I resurrect you?" Feng Qingyan said coldly, his eyes still closed.

"I will be resurrected, I will be resurrected......"

Among the countless "resurrection" sounds, Feng Qingyan seemed to hear a "I want to be resurrected", which made him stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "Why do you want to be resurrected?"

"Kill, kill, kill—"

The voice was in the Tao, full of murderous aura.

"Who are you going to kill? or...... What are you going to kill?"

Feng Qingyan continued to ask.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

The voice became angry, even sad, and seemed to be filled with despair.

"You will be resurrected for revenge?"

Feng Qingyan groaned.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

At this time, it is not one voice roaring, but all voices are roaring, and it is a terrible word "kill".

Although Zuo Shaozai couldn't see it, he felt an endless murderous aura.

Murderous!

At this time, the black line went crazy, dancing around in the dark space, as if it was going to tear through the darkness and kill it.

Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai were both shocked.

If these black lines were truly resurrected, wouldn't it be a disaster for the world?

After a while, Feng Qingyan couldn't ask anything more, so he didn't continue to ask, opened his eyes and looked at Zuo Shaozai, and said, "These distorted black lines may be the remnants of the will of ancient powers, and for some reason they have become strange black lines. ”

Zuo Shaozai nodded, only this explanation.

"Can it really be resurrected?"

Zuo Shaozai pondered for a moment and asked.

"Can you?"

Feng Qingyan said with a wry smile.

Zuo Shaozai shook his head, how can a person be resurrected when he is dead? Besides, he is dead, I don't know how many years of ancient power.

There is no possibility of resurrection.

At this time, his brows furrowed, remembering the great Confucian who had been lost in the misty ice field, and said, "Isn't it impossible to get out?"

"I had to try. ”

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then said to the distorted black line: "I can resurrect you." ”

As soon as Feng Qingyan's words came out, the crazy black line suddenly stopped, and it seemed that they were all "looking" at Feng Qingyan.

There was a dead silence in the dark space.

Effective?

At this time, Zuo Shaozai was also stunned, and he felt that the murderous aura that rushed to the sky disappeared.

"But not now, and you have to pay for it. ”

Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment and said again.

Zuo Shaozai couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard that the canonization actually had to pay the price for the black line. And the price paid by the black line is likely to be reconnected with canonization.

However, Zuo Shaozai did not make a sound, and he had his own plans to be canonized.

The black line seemed to be still for a while, and then a small section of the black line broke, so countless small pieces of black line gathered together and seemed to turn into a black token.

"Tokens?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.

Just now he was just testing the black line, who knew that the black line really paid the price.

At this time, the black token flew towards Feng Qingyan, Feng Qingyan hesitated and reached out to pick it up, and sure enough, it was a black token.

Well?

When the black token falls on the palm, it quickly melts into the palm of the palm and turns into a faint token mark in the palm.

This made Feng Qingyan's brows furrow.

Let's not talk about what the token does, but if it is integrated into the palm of the palm and turned into a token mark, doesn't it mean that it is impossible to get rid of the black line.

If he never resurrects the black line, what will the black token do to him?

At this time, Zuo Shaozai frowned and looked at Feng Qingyan's palm, could it be that the token had already fallen into Feng Sheng's hand?

The token was made of black lines, and he naturally couldn't see it.

"Sanctification, where did this token come from, and what is it for?"

Zuo Shaozai groaned.

"Transformed by countless black lines, I don't know what it does. Feng Qingyan looked at the token mark in his palm, and he felt it carefully, but he didn't feel anything.

I don't know what the token does.

"Now that I have promised you, it is time for you to send us out of this place. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

The black line groaned for a moment, and then faded away.

When all the black lines disappeared, the dark space disappeared with them, turning into a billowing black mist.

When Zuo Shaozai saw it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he hurriedly urged the flying boat of the sea of clouds, and the flying boat flew at high speed again, but it was still in the strange ghost fog.

Feng Qingyan tried to expel the token, but unfortunately the token didn't seem to exist.

It is impossible to expel at all.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

A terrifying ancient fierce spirit slashed towards the flying boat, bursting out with a sage-level aura.

It's a vague shadow, but it's terrifying.

Boom –

The blurred shadow swung towards the flying boat, and a terrifying aura like a knife slashed in, slashing the surrounding space.

This is a sword that can be cut by the great Confucian.

"Kill!"

Just as the flying boat passed, another terrifying shadow struck.

The shadow was still blurred, but he could vaguely see a black spear in his hand.

Poof-

The spear stabbed out.

The space was immediately pierced by a hole, which was then stabbed in front of the flying boat.

Feng Qingyan's face was shocked when he saw it, even Zuo Shaozai was shocked, it turned out to be a fierce spirit of the Great Sage level.

Phew-

A white color flew out of Zuo Shaozai's arms and turned into a huge page, which instantly rolled up the sea of clouds flying boat.

There are countless words on the pages.

Breaths burst out from the words, instantly intertwined, and turned into a large white net, protecting the flying boat.

Poof-

The spear that was pierced struck the page and could not be re-entered.

Although it is a great sage level, the fierce spirit is a fierce spirit after all, and it cannot exert its true strength.

But at this time, Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai found that in the surrounding ghost fog, terrifying shadows appeared.

And more and more, at least dozens or hundreds.

"Not good!"

Zuo Shaozai's face changed.

These murderous spirits turned out to be above the Confucian level, and many of them were at the Great Sage level.

At this time, Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai were horrified in their hearts, how could they stop so many fierce spirits? If dozens or hundreds of fierce spirits attacked at the same time, the Cloud Sea Flying Boat would be destroyed in an instant, and the two of them would also die instantly.

"How can there be so many evil spirits?"

Zuo Shaozai was shocked, a little puzzled.

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