The King Kong wooden boat docked, and the old man came over with twelve people.

Yun Ming said: "Clan grandfather, Yaxin is not on it. ”

"Not on it!" The old man's face changed, and he turned his head to the Yun family martial artist and said, "You are twelve in groups of four, and you will go to the mountain in three groups to find it." ”

"Yes, Master!"

The twelve Yun family warriors formed their own teams and went up the mountain from three directions.

At this time, Feng Qingyang said: "Master Yun, you and Yun Ming are in a group, and I can do it alone." ”

"Then so be it!" The old man did not underestimate the wind and Qingyang, along the way, the strength shown by the other party was no less than that of Yun Ming, who had cultivated in the late stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, which was enough to explain the problem.

After parting, the wind swept up the mountain along the most remote path.

On the way up the mountain, a water demon scorpion surnamed Xishuiyuan rushed towards him, and was smashed by the fist he casually slashed out, the juice flew sideways, the speed did not decrease, and after more than a dozen breaths, the wind cleared and sank into the deep mountain shrouded in dense fog.

The mist was silently discharged, and a figure and ghost flickered, and every time the soles of the feet touched the ground, they would slide out dozens of distances, and the breath was long and pure.

Suddenly, the mountain near Feng Qingyang moved, and it was actually a stone rock beast with a shell like a rock, and the other party opened its deep mouth, and a red shadow with a thick arm flew out towards Feng Qingyang, castrating like electricity.

"Look for death!"

The Flowing Wind Sword was unsheathed, and the sharp sword light and the red shadow struck together.

Sonorous!

The red shadow was cut through the gap, and yellow-brown blood spurted out.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a long tongue, and its root is still in the mouth of the stone rock beast, like a frog sticking out its tongue, and the other party wants to use his tongue to roll the wind into his mouth, which is not insidious.

With one miss, the stone rock beast's body shrank back, and it was about to squeeze into the crack of the mountain to avoid the wind blowing back.

How can Feng Qingyang let go of the other party, stomp on the ground under his feet, and release his secret energy.

Bang!

The Stone Rock Beast was blasted out again.

The sword qi flashed, and the stone rock beast with extremely high defense fell down, and a large hole was cut in the abdomen, and the internal organs and intestines rolled out, and the heavy earthy smell was extremely pungent.

Not interested in dissecting the corpse of the stone rock beast, Feng Qing raised his head and did not look back, flashing into the thick fog.

The mountain peak is not large, and the wind is clear and soon comes to the mountainside.

The first place to see is a stone bridge, the clouds and mist roll under the stone bridge, unfathomable, the opposite side of the stone bridge is a large piece of flat land, there is a stone gate behind the flat ground, three zhang three high, two zhang eight wide, the gate is closed, only a trace of gap is exposed, there is light shot out inside, the mist irradiated also changes color, the light is misty.

"There's someone in there. Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment, and stepped onto the stone bridge.

Kala-la!

The stone beasts on both sides of the stone bridge came to life incredibly, breaking free of the stone on the surface, and rushed towards the wind one step at a time.

"Mountains and mountains!"

In the face of many stone beasts, Feng Qingyang used the mountains with the widest attack range among the thirteen swords of the Lonely Peak, and with a swing of the sword, the layers of sword light spread out.

Click......

Stone beasts were chopped to pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Just as he was about to leave, Feng Qingyang noticed an astonishing scene, these stone beast fragments twisted into the clouds a few times, turned into mist and merged into the surrounding environment, leaving no clues.

Weird, really weird!

Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think again.

Moment.

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and swept towards the stone gate with his sword.

The stone gate is really thick enough, and even if it can be broken, it may cause the stone chamber inside to collapse, which is very unwise.

20,000 catties of energy gathered on his arms, and Feng Qingyang's hands were inserted into the gap in the middle of the stone door, and he struggled to pull to both sides.

Thundered!

The stone door slowly opened, revealing the brightly lit hall.

Compared with the outside, the hall inside is luxurious enough, on both sides are eighteen stone pillars painted gold, six feet high, smooth throughout, without any carving, the center of the hall is a red carpet, stretching to the first seat of the hall, the first seat sits a middle-aged man, his eyes are slightly closed, the breath is like a mountain, and there are six middle-aged people on both sides of the red carpet, although the breath is not as good as the first middle-aged, but it should not be underestimated, at least it is the peak of the late stage of the Qi Transformation Realm.

"Who are you?" The first middle-aged man opened his eyes, and the essence burst out like lightning, like substance, and he was clearly a martial artist of the Sea Gathering Realm.

Feng Qingyang hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation came up to the mountain to look for someone, I don't know if the seniors have seen a girl come here." ”

The first middle-aged man said lightly: "You come in and sit down." ”

"Yes!" Feng Qingyang always felt a little strange, but he said what was strange, and sat at the end of the right side of the red carpet.

A vicious gaze flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged man waved his hand towards the stone gate, and the stone gate slowly closed again.

"The girl you're talking about is fifteen or sixteen years old, with a clean temperament?"

Feng Qingyang had already learned about his granddaughter's appearance and temperament from the old man, and nodded when he heard this, "Yes, the seniors have seen her?"

"Yes, she was trapped at the foot of the mountain, I rescued her, and now she is in the side room, you can take her away. "The first middle-aged man looks very talkative.

With a suspicious look in his eyes, Feng Qingyang confirmed, "Can you take her away?"

"What, you don't want to take her away?"

"Oh, no. Feng Qingyang stood up and walked to the side room of the hall without hurrying, urging his mental power to the limit to be prepared.

But things are outrageous, not only did the first middle-aged man do nothing, but even the six middle-aged people next to him seemed to be pointed, sitting there motionless, not speaking, there was only some meat on the table, and they had not eaten at all, and a strange atmosphere filled the entire hall.

When he walked to the door of the side room, Feng Qingyang suddenly turned around and looked at the first middle-aged man, the poisonous light in the other party's eyes quickly converged, and asked, "What's wrong." ”

"Nothing, just thought it was funny. Feng Qingyang drew his sword and sneered.

Hum!

The first middle-aged man said gloomily: "I let you take that girl away has already given you a lot of face, is it possible that you still want to do it, just a Qi Transformation Realm martial artist, you can be destroyed with a single move." ”

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "Yes, if you can destroy me, why deceive me, if I guess correctly, once I enter the side room, I will die." ”

"Presumptuous! Get out of here. "The first middle-aged man waved his hand, a golden stone pillar fell off, without half a pause, extremely fast shot towards the wind not far away, and the volley burst out with a thunderous sound of breaking the air, manpower is unstoppable, after all, this stone pillar is six zhang six long, half a meter thick, under the blessing of the true qi of the martial artist of the Gathering Sea Realm, it is more terrifying than any weapon, and it can easily penetrate the belly of the mountain and kill the late stage of the Qi Transformation Realm.

At this time, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely retreat into the side room to avoid the bombardment of the stone pillars, but the wind was not among them.

His eyes were clear, without any intention of dodging, and he held the Flowing Wind Sword in his right hand, and the sword hit the terrifying stone pillar.

Click!

The stone pillars shattered, dissipated into mist, and dispersed.