Feng Qingyang's face was hideous, and under the distortion, when he got up, he already had a plan in his heart.

Seeing that the great work was about to be accomplished, how could he leave lightly? The King of Chujiang could not escape, and the Yama Luo Order must be in his hands! Thinking of this, he sat down cross-legged again, waiting for Xuanchen and Pure Yang above to relax.

Three days later, he suddenly got up, changed his body, turned his robe into a burlap coat, wore a hat on his head, and changed his face again according to the exercises taught by the miscellaneous bird, and transformed into another person.

Looking up, he saw the light faintly visible in the sky, took a deep breath and rushed out.

The healing time was short, but it lasted three days, and when he appeared, he came again into the forest, the air was a little humid, and it seemed that it had only rained heavily.

After thinking about it, I remembered that I was under a waterfall, where there was a big river flowing, how could it not be wet? Shaking his head, he laughed at himself, and secretly said that he was afraid that he was too cautious.

Brush Brush Brush!

But at this time, the sky once again began to rain densely, the rain was not heavy, and the sound of fried beans would be heard when the drips fell on the ground.

The originally clear sky was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds at this moment, covering the originally brilliant sunlight, making the earth instantly dim and full of a sense of oppression.

Feng Qingyang lowered the hat on his head, concealed his breath, and walked forward slowly, behind is the Mochizuki clan, and forward, it is to go to Sin City, although I don't know how to enter, but the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and there is no need to think about it.

It was only half a day to walk through the deep forest and come to an endless plain.

"In half a day, you should be able to walk to the edge of Sin City, but why haven't you met anyone from the Mochizuki clan?"

muttered, but his heart was instantly vigilant, there must be demons when things go wrong, Ling Xiao and Lei Chen can be said to have died indirectly in their own hands, if they are so good at giving up, wouldn't it be strange?

After half a day, they finally came to the edge of the plain, where a number of figures appeared vaguely, either on their mounts or in a hurry.

No one's face was full of indifference, the clothes were simple and strange, and I don't know who it was, although the style was very different, but there was one thing in common, that is, no one rose in the sky.

It seems that there is an invisible rule that locks them down, and if they are in the sky, they will be punished by something.

Walking among these people, he didn't attract the slightest attention, which made Feng Qingyang breathe a sigh of relief, and he originally thought that he was wanted.

It seems that this Mochizuki clan did not announce their news, but wanted to arrest them quietly, and laughed shamefully, they are so easy to catch?

All the way forward, when the first night came, I found a shop everywhere, paid the spirit stones, and went to a cave that had been prepared for a long time.

The plains here, there are not many people, but the surroundings are dotted, vertical and horizontal, there are a few cultivation caves, of course, these caves are in the hands of others, if you want to cultivate, you have to give the spirit stone first.

Fortunately, because of the two fat people, Feng Qingyang didn't feel nervous until now, sat cross-legged in the cave, and took out the interstellar coordinates in his hand, that is, the map given by the sect master of the Red Luo Sect.

Instantly locking his position, his eyes flickered, calculating the distance.

"This place is so close to Sin City, but why is there a white abyss in the middle of the map?

After thinking about it, he took it back to the storage ring, and the night of meditation passed quickly, and when it was dawn the next day, he left the cave and continued on his way.

The lonely back is a little gloomy, in the eyes of others, he is still a little weird, although it is raining lightly in the sky, but for the monk, it is just a small decision.

But he was dressed in burlap and wore a hat, like a farmer in the countryside, but the aura emanating from his body made many people discourage the idea of coming to investigate.

At the peak of the Dao realm, under the Dao realm, it can be regarded as a super overlord, who dares to go and make trouble for himself if he has nothing to do?

They didn't know that this lonely-looking and strange man was about to go to Sin City, and they didn't know what kind of changes he would bring.

Maybe it was raining, it was past noon, and there was still no sunshine, and the wind was clear and pressed the hat that was blown up by the wind, and it came to the edge of the white abyss on the map like a gust of wind.

When he saw it clearly, he was really surprised, the white abyss on the map, in reality, is indeed worthy of the word abyss.

The ravine, which is thousands of feet deep, seems to have been cut down by a powerful sword, and the terrifying thing is that there are bursts of low roars from within the abyss, and this low roar, even if the wind is clear, I feel a palpitation.

On the other side of the abyss, there is a city wall, the city wall reaches to the sky, towering in the sky, you can't see the edge at a glance, and the black masonry gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Don't think about it, it must be the walls of Sin City, take a deep breath, suppress the surging in your heart, but still can't stop that trembling heart.

The legendary city of sin spans the spirit world with three thousand cultivation stars, each of which has its own existence, like a myth, more like a forbidden place, in which each cultivation star gathers the people of the Demon Dao.

If this power is condensed together, I am afraid that it will be enough to subvert the countless big forces in the spirit world, even if it is the Ghost King Sect, it will still not be too much!

A city is so big, Feng Qingyang really can't imagine how one on the Nine Shadows Star has not been slaughtered, shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and turned to look ahead.

Three thick chains ran through heaven and earth, connecting the distant Sin City, and at one end of the chain, where he stood, there were three stone sculptures.

The stone carvings show the appearance of ancient beasts, slowly like life, each one exudes a monstrous aura, just a glance, you feel that the soul is shaking.

"Is this the breath of the Devil's Path?"

Raising his hand, he stroked the stone carving, the touch was cold, and suddenly, he seemed to see the ancient world, the scene of these three super fierce beasts conquering the world.

"There is no trace of time, like the gap between the white horse, if it is, even if it is so strong, you who raise your hands to turn over the clouds and rain, and turn your hands to move mountains and seas, will you still fall in it?"

sighed in his heart, but shook his head, in the world, no matter what it is, as long as it is a living being, then it is a stone that has been cultivated into a spirit, as long as it is in heaven and earth, it cannot escape the five decays of heaven and man, and it cannot escape the fate of turning into dust and returning to heaven and earth.

At the edge of the three statues, there is also a stone tablet and a large drum, which is full of intricate inscriptions, like knife sharpening, which can be seen at a glance.

"If you are in a city, you need to beat this drum first to inform that someone in the city is about to enter?"