She tried this umbrella last time, and the durability is really good, it's not an ordinary umbrella, it's more like a treasure.

She stretched the umbrella open, and her descent was much slower for a moment because of the resistance.

Then she kicked on the cliff again, and at the same time used her umbrella to walk towards the city below.

The city was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes, and the moonlight cast it, and it was cold, silent, and there was no one else.

Feng Qingyan landed steadily on the ground, her vigilant gaze swept around, and at the same time withdrew the Liuyue Blood Begonia umbrella in her hand, and her footsteps were moving slowly.

After making sure that there was no danger for the time being, she looked up at the high wall again, but the people on it were no longer visible, only this wall, which was as far as a mountain to reach.

"......" she could only look up.

Her eyes fell on the city in front of her, and she stood on the empty streets, surrounded by houses, but there was no one living there.

She took two steps in front of her, her eyes swept at the same time, and she glanced at it inadvertently, and suddenly saw something.

It was a clay sculpture in a room, and she saw it through the open door, and at first she thought it was nothing, but when she looked into the other houses, she found that almost every room here had the same clay sculpture.

She walked into the house, crouched down and picked up a clay sculpture that had fallen to the ground, patted off some of the dust, and ran her cold fingertips along the lines.

But when she saw the appearance of this clay sculpture clearly, she couldn't help but be secretly surprised in her heart.

This clay sculpture looks very much like a person, and she still knows this person, which is to come again.

It's just that this carving is not particularly fine, so I don't say that all of them are similar, but there are still seven or eight points of similarity, especially the eyebrows and eyes, which are almost identical.

Could it just happen to look alike?

No matter how deep it is, Feng Qingyan doesn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that he will overdo it and come up with something bad, which will scare himself.

She stood up, placed the clay sculpture casually on the dusty table next to her, and then prepared to turn away.

But suddenly there was a "bang", it was the sound of something falling on the ground, and when she turned her head to look at it again, she found that the clay sculpture she had placed on the table had fallen to the ground, and her body was broken in several places.

"Huh?" If you fall again, you should be able to shatter.

She thought so in her head, but she didn't care about it, and planned to leave again, but at this moment, a few faint black smoke came out of the cracks in the clay statue's body, and a strange laughter suddenly sounded.

"Huh? Where is the wickedness? Don't hurry up and get your name on! As soon as he raised his hand, Feng Qingyan had an extra Xuanbing long sword in his hand, pointing directly at the black smoke.

Black Smoke: "......" laughter suddenly stopped.

"You don't even know who I am?" The black smoke gradually condensed into a cloud, and there was a mouth and a nose, that is, no one's body, and the voice sounded a little cold and infiltrating, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied when he heard Feng Qingyan's question.

It said: "Three thousand worlds, anyone who sees me will tremble three times, thinking that I was heroic and extraordinary in the soul clan back then, and followed His Highness to be born and die many times......"

Halfway through the words of the black smoke, Feng Qingyan suddenly raised his long sword and slashed it directly, so the words that were not finished were forced to stop, it directly dodged and dodged to the side, Feng Qingyan did not chase it.

It yelled at her, "You dare to sneak up on me?!" ”

It was so angry that it seemed to be about to rush towards Feng Qingyan, but the Xuanbing Sword pointed at it again, causing its black form to stabilize in midair.

When it looked along the blade of the long sword, it saw Feng Qingyan turn around, she raised a pair of beautiful eyes, and her tone was not warm: "Tell the point." ”

Black Smoke: "......"

"Hmph, if you let me say it, I'll say it!" Black Smoke suddenly became very tsundere, and it bypassed the sword she pointed at it, ready to float outside, ignoring her.

The long sword turned in his hand, Feng Qingyan stepped out, slapped the sword body on it, and then pressed it to the ground and rubbed it fiercely: "If you say it, just say it, what is the tsundere?" See who is the boss now! ”

"You, you, you, you treat me like this, don't you know who I am?" Black Smoke roared at her.

Feng Qingyan: "......" knows that she still needs to ask? It's a bit of a hurry.

"Believe it or not, if you don't say something useful, I can be a little more ruthless to you." She raised a hand, and as soon as her five fingers were slightly closed, a pale white flame immediately burst out from her palm, reflecting her beautiful face and making her look more and more bright and moving.

The corners of her lips hooked a smile again, revealing a strange and demonic aura, "This fire is pure and pure." ”

Before it burned on her body, the existence of this fire alone made the black smoke feel a terrible, pure and pure spell, for their demons, it was the deadliest, not to mention that she was still on fire, it was estimated that it could be burned to the ground, and there was no scum left!

"Your Highness, your subordinates are wrong, save me, this woman is terrible!" The black smoke began to howl, but the streets were empty, there was nothing, and there was no one to save it.

"......" Feng Qingyan inexplicably wanted to laugh.

Hahahaha, I'm sorry for already laughing.

She suddenly laughed, the black smoke was inexplicably quiet, and then she spoke to her very domineering president: "Woman, let me go, I can tell you anything you want, and I can also give you the treasures I have saved over the years...... Well, two or three pieces. What do you think? ”

"I'm not called a woman." Feng Qingyan's hand holding the long sword tightened, and once again pressed it tightly, the expression in his eyes changed, and he said, "Call me the big guy!" ”

Elder? Hearing this title, Black Smoke suddenly understood why she was so powerful, it turned out that she had lived longer than it! Obediently, it must be thousands of years old!

So, while struggling, it howled and begged for mercy: "Big boss, I know you are older than me, but if you let go first, my young man can't stand it......"

"......" was speechless for a while, Feng Qingyan frowned, this tomb has existed for thousands of years or even longer, she will be older than it???

"How do you break it if you want to kill you?" She gestured in front of it with the Impure Fire in her hand, the look in her eyes became darker and darker, and she suddenly spoke: "Then let's die!" ”

“！！！” The black smoke suddenly became anxious, and it yelled at her while struggling: "You are going back on your word, if it weren't for the fact that my soul power was sealed by His Highness, I would definitely compete with you!" ”

Soul power? Feng Qingyan captured these two words, but his face was still silent.

And at this moment, Black Smoke suddenly shouted out into the street: "Your Highness, save me!" ”

Feng Qingyan came back to his senses, and when he followed the sound to look over, he saw a black shadow that suddenly appeared.