But he didn't know that the crack at this time, even if he didn't need to strengthen the seal, would automatically heal.

When the palm of the hand pressed, the shake suddenly anxious, it raised its body and grabbed the wind clearly, and the clear big eyes showed trepidation, as if it was particularly afraid of the things in the wind Qingyang's hand.

He trembled all over, and the wind cleared his tail and immediately sensed its vision, so he withdrew his hand and looked at the watery eyes of the flicker, and for a moment there was some doubt in his heart.

He tentatively stretched out his hand again, and sure enough, the flung trembled again, as if he was particularly afraid of what was in her hand, and, just as Feng Qingyang looked at it, one of its small paws pointed at the crack below.

Feng Qingyang seemed to be accustomed to its humanization, and he looked down, his pupils shrank, but he found that the cracked opening was slowly closing.

It seems that without his help, he will strengthen the seal by himself.

For the sake of insurance, he still held the mysterious thing in his hand, and looked at the crack with unblinking eyes, only to see that he closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time, he disappeared without a trace.

As the crack closed completely, the brilliant glow that overflowed the crack suddenly dimmed, and then slowly disappeared, and for a moment, the entire space suddenly became dark.

He was still standing on top of the eggshell light curtain, which was actually a seal, and below the light curtain, there was also a white mist, the fog rolled, and there seemed to be a deep sigh.

The wind is clear and inexplicable, but since he can come here safely and see his cracks close in person, then his mission can be regarded as complete.

He got up slowly, looking at the flick in his hand, but he knew in his heart that it must be related to something under the seal, but these were not what he was thinking about now.

So, as soon as he let go of his hand, he immediately put it on the ground, and at the moment when he was close to the ground, he disappeared into the darkness with a flicker, and disappeared in a flash, but he never saw a shadow again.

Feng Qingyang sighed in his heart, in fact, there was a killing intent condensed in his body before, the Heaven Devouring Beast, feeding on the stars, if it still grows, then the future cultivation realm, I am afraid that it will become a thing in its mouth.

In this way, the beginning and end of the dead and wounded will return to the Yuan City within a radius of three thousand miles, and the cultivation realm is extremely huge, and there is even a mysterious world on it.

So many living beings live on it, whether it is a monk or a mortal, it is even more innumerable, and a cultivation star is inhabited by at least hundreds of millions of lives.

If it is devoured by the Heaven Devouring Beast, then the killing in it is ......

Thinking of this, he trembled, and the killing machine appeared again, but then its humanized and innocent expression appeared in his mind, and he couldn't bear it in his heart after all.

Taking a deep breath and calming the killing thoughts in his heart, he turned around and walked to the side, his pupils flashed, and suddenly released a essence, and as soon as the essence came out, this dark world was no longer dark.

He looked up, there seemed to be only darkness, there was no end in sight, the wind was clear, and a feeling of a frog at the bottom of the well rose in his heart, but he never gave up.

He jumped and came to the edge of the cliff in an instant, and ten sharp claws immediately stretched out and plunged deep into the cliff, like cutting tofu, effortlessly.

He was like a nimble wall-climbing ape, his body flickering left and right on the cliff, jumping and flashing, and in just an instant, he was already countless feet tall.

As everyone knows, after he climbed the cliff, the little white beast ran out of the darkness again, looked up at the wind Qingyang jumping on the cliff, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Eventually, it gritted its teeth, and its body jumped up the wall like a round ball.

......

Guiyuan City City Lord's Mansion......

The city lord, Xiang Nan, and several old men, they all stood in the main hall, but now, it was obvious that the situation of the great old man and Xiang Nan was not right.

Their faces were pale, beads of sweat the size of rolling beans were left on their foreheads, and their bodies trembled slightly, as if they had exhausted their mana and were at the end of a strong crossbow.

And the city lord of Guiyuan City is much better than them, if you look closely, you will find that his breathing is already a little short, and there is a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

"City Lord, the city shook before, could it be that the horse did not complete the task and died in it?"

"No way, if the seal is broken, we can't be okay by now!"

The city lord of Guiyuan City shook his head and looked at the sky, it was already close to dusk, this was already the dusk of the next day, and in two hours, if the wind had not yet appeared, they would have to turn off this teleportation array.

After all, the consumption of the formation of the Linked Sealed Land was huge, and even he couldn't bear it for a while, and when he opened it, he did it according to the will that appeared in his brain.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, if you want to open it again in the future, it will be even more difficult.

seems to be calm, but in fact, his heart is also full of worries, if Feng Qingyang can't come back at the specified time, he has no way to go to the rescue.

Everyone here can die, including Xiang Nan, but he can't, not because his life is noble, but because he is the city lord of Guiyuan City.

His safety is the life of countless living beings, if he dies, then Guiyuan City will inevitably be destroyed.

Thinking of this, he was also secretly anxious, and scolded that stinky boy in his heart that he must come back as much as possible!

......

And in the sealed world, Feng Qingyang was still on the dark and boundless cliff, it seemed that there would never be daylight, and he didn't know how long he had climbed.

In the midst of this endless darkness, he couldn't tell the time, his time was so quiet that he could hear the sound of his own breathing, as if he didn't know tiredness, and mechanically climbed upward.

"When I came in that day, my unreliable father-in-law said that it was only two days, but now that I count, I am afraid that it has been more than ten days since I came in. ”

He muttered to himself, a wry smile appeared in his heart, he had already prepared for the worst, that is, he would continue to cultivate here until he became strong, and then he would break through the void in one fell swoop and return to the cultivation realm.

"No...... I must go back, there are still my loved ones, and my mission!"

He began to roar in his heart, as if to despise his previous idea of compromise......

In the main hall of the city......

"City Lord, there is still an hour, we can't hold on anymore!"

"No matter what, we have to wait until the moment he returns, and don't give up!"

(I owe one more, and I will make it up tomorrow)