770 See-through

As this life spreads, a loud echo suddenly came from the entire quiet hall, surrounding the four directions, spreading in countless caves, like a thunderclap in summer, echoing in everyone's ears in an instant.

With the appearance of this sound, it was crazy to soar under the circle, and there was a sense of not stopping until the goal was reached, just when Feng Qingyang wondered why he hadn't opened it, he saw a vague figure appear in front of him.

"Xuan!"

A simple word, but revealing a supreme overlord majesty, the wind was clear and stunned, and secretly said Didn't he say that the fifth cave master had gone out?

pondering, the vague figure immediately raised his hand and waved, and a suction force came, and before he could reflect, he felt dazzled, and when he opened his eyes again, he was so unfamiliar.

Strange caves, strange people. As well as a distinctive atmosphere, at the stone table not far in front of him, sat a middle-aged woman with still charm.

The posture is dignified, not angry and self-imposing, the two phoenix eyes look up and down, the wind is clear, and the corners of the mouth have a smile like nothing, and there is a kind of powerful coercion between the gestures.

It's not that she can show it, but as a superior, the sense of majesty that arises after giving command all year round makes Feng Qingyang suddenly look a little cramped.

He is not afraid of cultivating more advanced than him, nor is he afraid of anyone, but for some reason when he sees this woman, he actually has a sense of nervousness when a son-in-law sees his mother-in-law.

Perhaps his heart was seen through by the middle-aged woman, and then a chuckle came from the quiet cave: "Don't be nervous, I think the Flying Eagle Envoy will break through the Demon King Realm in a few moments." ”

He immediately pointed to the other end of the stone table and beckoned him to do it, and at the same time, as soon as he raised his hand, a pot of fragrant strong tea came to his face: "If you break through, the thirty-six cave master is expected to enter the inner cave." ”

"Oh, how does the messenger know?" but at the moment of exiting, Feng Qingyang felt a little presumptuous, and seemed to let himself show his fox tail.

Sure enough, when these words fell on the ears of this middle-aged woman, her face changed slightly, but it quickly turned into normal, and the speed was so fast that even the wind was clear and uncaptured.

Despite this, it still made him feel a trace of unusual aura, although the middle-aged woman did not show any clues, but the wind was clear and walked on the tip of the knife all the year round, and she already had an intuition in her heart.

Just at this moment, he suddenly had a kind of vigilance, the hairs on his back stood up, his back was cold, and he was about to be exposed, but at the critical moment, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and suppressed his undulating heart.

"Lord Envoy, the Flying Eagle came this time with the order of the Thirty-six Cave Master......" Speaking of this, he deliberately paused for half a minute, he naturally knew that the relationship between the Thirty-sixth Cave and the Fifth Cave was not ordinary, as if there was some kind of agreement.

Hearing this, the smile on the middle-aged woman's face became even stronger, and this smile fell in Feng Qingyang's eyes, which only made his eyelids jump wildly, and he always felt that he had said something wrong.

Immediately, after carefully recalling the conversation with the cave master after entering the thirty-sixth cave, he thought of his current self, but only said a few short words.

No matter how smart this person is, it is impossible to find out his depth from these few words, but he is still full of caution, and secretly asks if he has been discovered.

"Did you tell me to give you a prison message?" Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to continue speaking, the middle-aged woman spoke softly, and as soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt, resounding through Feng Qingyang's heart.

Even though he was cunning and cunning, he was still shocked after being told what he thought in his heart in an instant, and his face did not change, but his eyes had obviously betrayed himself.

The horror could not be concealed, and even the calm heart began to accelerate, and under the thumping beat, the boiling blood flowed all over the body.

"Where did the envoy start with this?" But at the critical moment, Feng Qingyang forcibly calmed down, lowered his head and said quietly, and his long bangs slanted down, blocking the glittering gaze.

The palm of his hand unconsciously rotated the teacup, in order to relieve the tension in his heart, but the more so, the more irritated he became, and after entering this wasteland of exile, Feng Qingyang obviously felt that something was wrong.

The breath here may not be lethal, but if it is inhaled for a long time, it will turn back into calamity, such as the confusion of mana and the irritability of the heart.

This is also the main reason why this place is permeated with killing intent all the year round, and it is always in chaos, and the aura of chaos will lead the monks here to enter a state of killing, so as to kill and kill.

If it is really exposed and is discovered by the other party, Feng Qingyang has no choice but to kill it, if it can't be killed, the Holy Venerable Mind in the depths of the sea of consciousness will be directly sacrificed there.

Thinking of this, it seemed that because of the decision, the originally nervous heart turned calm in an instant, and then raised his head, and looked at the middle-aged woman deeply with eyes as bright as stars.

Perhaps surprised by his transformation, the woman's face instantly showed a trace of exclamation, but her eyes showed appreciation, and she was not as full of murderous intent as she imagined.

"What a flying eagle envoy, with such a strong will and such qualifications, how can he be willing to be a messenger under a cave master?" the middle-aged woman said lightly, but every sentence was like a divine thunder, and every word was heart-wrenching.

The speaker has no intention but the listener has a heart, maybe it was just an accident, but Feng Qingyang didn't think so, the original nervousness disappeared without a trace, looking at the middle-aged woman's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he suddenly had the urge to punch the smiling face.

"Since the envoy knows my intention, can you give me the cave master's hand?"

Until now, how could he still believe that this woman was just a simple envoy? Whether it was cultivation or momentum, it was not something that an envoy could have, and there was only one situation, and that was that she was the cave master of the Fifth Cave Mansion!

"Hehe......"

"Doesn't the Eagle Envoy know that the cave master has gone out? As she spoke, her face suddenly turned cold, and it was only at this time that Feng Qingyang understood that her cultivation was actually the peak of the middle stage of the Demon King, and even if he faced it, he could only run away.

"Lord Messenger laughed, if you don't have a handword, then there will be no one in the world who can take out the fifth cave master's handword, are you right?

As soon as the last two words came out, the teacup in his hand shattered, and the tea flowed down, but it instantly steamed in the void, turning into mist and gradually rising.

"Do you know who I am?"

"How do I know. Feng Qingyang stood up, looked at her aggressively, his heart was already in a ball, he really didn't want to do anything with it!

"The Lord of the Thirty-Six Caves is my child!"