436 If you don't get drunk, you don't go home
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang laughed, touched his head with some ill will, and walked aside and sat next to him.
"I need you to do me a favor, I don't have to do anything, I just need to stand aside. He was unceremonious and straight to the point.
The ghost's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected it, but he looked at Feng Qingyang meaningfully, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "It's okay to sit in town, but you have to promise me one condition." β
"What conditions?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and looked directly at the ghost underworld.
"To enter the spirit realm, you have to become a disciple of my Ghost King Sect, that's all!"
"That's all?"
"Not bad. β
"Deal!" Feng Qingyang agreed happily, without a trace of mud and water, he also knew about the affairs of the spirit world, there are ten halls of Yama in the Ghost King Sect, and the hierarchy is clear, as long as he does not get involved in the core battle.
He thought it was simple, but after he entered the Spirit Realm Ghost King Sect, he found that the condition of the ghost ghost was so difficult that he almost paid for his life.
The ghost nodded, restrained his smile, and a rare touch of Yan sΓΉ appeared, and said: "Boy, you have to think about it carefully, my Ghost King Sect has a long history, and even I only know a little bit about the secret, and it is extremely implicated." β
Speaking of this, he suddenly kept silent again, presumably not revealing too many secrets.
"It's okay, I'll talk about the future. Feng Qingyang was extremely cool, and he sold himself directly, but he promised happily, but what happened after that was not the case.
"Don't say much, three days later, we will see you in Maoshan Zhengtian. After speaking, the wind cleared and flashed out, leaving behind a stunned Yuanying powerful ghost.
Ghost King Sect......
On the top of a mountain, which used to be the place where he often cultivated, he stood on the mountainside, leaned over to look at the ground below, and saw the sea of clouds churning, and the qi was monstrous, although it was a little dim, but there was still a trace of mystery.
"Qingyang ......"
"Little junior brother!"
Behind him, there were suddenly two cordial calls, and a trace of warmth crossed the bottom of Feng Qingyang's heart, and he looked back at the few people who flew in, who were the wind, thunder, rain, lightning and dead trees.
"Master, senior brother......" He greeted one by one, and finally fixed his eyes on the withered tree Taoist, who had not seen him for three years, and had a thousand words, but he didn't know where to speak.
"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you're so tough. The dead tree reacted very quickly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and smiled.
He said it from the bottom of his heart, from the bottom of his heart, there was no intention to be hypocritical, on the contrary, there was a trace of sincerity, this is the feeling, at least Feng Qingyang understands it so.
"Little junior brother. Immediately afterwards, the four people of Wind, Thunder, Rain and Lightning stepped forward in turn, looking at him, they had not seen him for a long time, and it seemed that several people had changed.
But even so, their hearts are still together, there is no change at all, Feng Qingyang looked at them, and his heart was also extremely emotional, three years ago, it was these people who helped him to this day.
Because of them, they have escaped the catastrophe of life and death several times, and the gratitude in their hearts is naturally self-evident, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated.
Now, it was time for him to repay his kindness, looking at a few people, he thought in his heart, their relationship with himself was unusual, they were also teachers and friends, and they were friends of life and death.
After thinking about it, his ring flashed, his wrist flipped over, and he suddenly made a number of treasures, which were sent out one by one in their surprised eyes, and said that if he did not accept it, he would break off his righteousness.
Under his high-pressure threat, several people had no choice but to compromise, and at the same time, they all made a decision in their hearts, that is, to cultivate well, and they must do something for him in the future.
Among the four people, putting aside the ghost rain, the rest of them are all under great pressure, and they were originally the proud sons of the sky who were ahead of the wind, but now it seems that they have been overtaken countless miles, and even the difference between heaven and earth.
Ghost Feng is calm, but his calm appearance is a touch of anxiety, after this time, he plans to retreat, and he must break through the half-step Jin Dan in the exit, otherwise how can he have the face to meet his old friend?
Strength is like this, it is that intimate heart, but after all, it is not at the same level, when Feng Qingyang leaves the cultivation realm and goes to a higher spiritual realm, if they can't catch up with their cultivation, then they will be left behind forever, they can only see his figure, hear about his deeds, and finally be completely forgotten.
"Qing Yang, in three days, are you going to go to Maoshan for a decisive battle?" Ghost Feng asked softly, in fact, at the moment of asking, he had already made a decision in his heart.
"Well, it's been three years, I can't wait any longer, and after that, I'm going to go to the Endless Sea, shatter the void and enter the spirit realm. Feng Qingyang nodded, and said unabashedly, this is a matter that everyone knows, but when he said it, the atmosphere suddenly became a little gloomy.
This is not just a decisive battle, but also a parting, and this parting, which may be only a brief parting, but more likely to be eternal.
Hearing this, everyone immediately fell silent, the parting came too suddenly, and it came as soon as it was said, which made people not a little mentally prepared, but it seemed that they had been prepared for a long time.
"Hahaha...... Okay! Men should be ambitious in all directions, this cultivation realm is just a projectile land, Qingyang, you have to go further. β
Ghost Wind laughed far-fetched, and snorted a haha, the laughter was a little desolate, but in the end it alleviated the heavy atmosphere at this time.
He looked at everyone and said, "Today, our master and apprentice finally got together, why don't you come and drink a pot of wine on the spot, have a good drink, and don't get drunk and don't return!"
Hearing this, everyone suddenly came to the spirit, and even the dead trees on the side were disrespectful to the old man, and the five of them sat on the ground, overlooking the scenery below on the top of the mountain.
The wind blew, but at this moment, the clouds below rolled, and there were bursts of roars, and everyone was stunned, but they saw that a pair of huge wings suddenly stretched out from inside, which was the mount of the wind and the great wilderness beast Kunpeng.
"Qingyang, that's your mount?"
"Yes. Feng Qingyang nodded yes, and then with a wave of his hand, a large pot of wine flew away, and was caught by the Kunpeng that looked like the size of a small mountain bag below, and then rolled into the sea of clouds.
"It's so powerful. On the top of the mountain, several people looked at the wind at the same time, and a touch of surprise appeared in their eyes at the same time, but the mount was so strong, until now, they couldn't figure out the wind Qingyang, obviously sitting in front of them, but it looked like they were thousands of miles away.
"Qingyang, if you don't get drunk, you can't return, you are not allowed to use mana. Ghost Wind retracted his thoughts, and shouted, the ground was covered with several wine jars, and Ghost Rain was even more tricky to get some game from somewhere, and for a while, the mountain top was full of aroma, and everyone was so hungry that they swallowed their saliva.
"If you don't get drunk, you can't go home, if someone sneaks away, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people. "Ghost Rain is holding a wine jar in one hand, where is there a lady's style, a complete female man, but her true temperament is revealed, and she is full of pride.
"Okay, don't get drunk and don't go home!"