"Tianzi No. 8?" Several people were stunned, and a question mark popped up in their minds at the same time.

"What place?" asked Ghost Wind suspiciously, he had always acted calmly and cautiously, belonging to the kind that has no quarrel with the world but takes every step of the way.

"I don't know!" Feng Qingyang shrugged, stepped forward and randomly called someone to ask, who knew that he actually asked a message that made them stunned.

It turned out that the so-called 'Tianzi No. 8' was not a room, but a forbidden place in Guiyuan City, a forbidden place where everyone talked about it.

'Tianzi No. 8' has been around for a long time, and at that time, Guiyuan City did not have the scale it has today, and it was already located here.

'Tianzi No. 8' is a mountain, a mountain full of ancient tombs, located on the edge of Guiyuan City, not in the city, but extremely close, it is rumored that this mountain seals the body of this extremely powerful demon giant.

When the city lord of Guiyuan City was at the peak, he led countless foundation building peaks and half-step Jindan power in the city to the 'Tianzi No. 8', but the result was that only the city lord of Guiyuan City returned alive.

And the first thing the city lord of Guiyuan City did when he came back was to classify the 'Tianzi No. 8' as a forbidden land, countless years have passed, and the current city lord doesn't know how powerful it is, but he has never entered the 'Tianzi No. 8'.

Several people looked at each other, a little at a loss.

Judging by the tone of the old man's voice, it didn't seem like a lie...... No matter what you say, you have to go and check it out!" Feng Qingyang secretly made a decision in his heart.

In this way, I am afraid that the old man really knows the phoenix blood and the three-leaf Qingzhi, in order to be able to break through the second layer of the "Zombie Ancestor Incarnation", no matter how big the crisis is, he has to break through.

So he turned back: "I know that you have always been for my good, but I have my own will, and I will always be your little brother." ”

Feng Qingyang is not a person who drags mud and water, and after a simple explanation, he disappeared into the crowd without waiting for the wind, thunder, rain and lightning.

"Brother Feng!" I don't know how long it took a few people to come back to their senses, and they were a little confused for a while, the 'Tianzi No. 8' sounded so terrifying, even the half-step Jin Dan fell into it, and Feng Qingyang was probably lucky to go this time.

I saw that the ghost wind showed a worried look on his face, but there was a flash of perseverance in it: "Ji people have their own natural appearance, and the little junior brother is different from ordinary people. ”

After a pause, he said, "We also have to hurry up and cultivate, don't be left behind too much!"

Saying that, Wu Zi walked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, although he was also worried about Feng Qingyang, but he knew better than anyone else that Feng Qingyang was dealing with people, and even if the things he decided were swords, mountains and fires, he might not be able to turn back.

Since it can't help him, why not let it go?

The wind was clear and ran fast in the city, like a whirlwind, and in less than half an hour, it reached the east gate of the city that it had entered before.

I saw that the commander who guided them into the city was still silently guarding the city gate, so he stepped forward and said, "Senior, junior has something to ask!"

The commander looked back with a look of surprise in his eyes, obviously remembering who Feng Qingyang was.

So he said, "What's the matter?" He felt good about the wind for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little cordial.

"I want to go to 'Tianzi No. 8', but I don't know where the direction is!"

The wind is clear, and the old god is there. As he spoke, he carefully observed the facial expression of the commander. Although he insisted on going, he still had to be more careful when sailing the 10,000-year-old ship.

"Brother, what are you going to do there?

Sure enough, the commander's face changed, he looked around as he spoke, and pulled him to a corner of the east city gate and said: "There is a big forbidden place in Guiyuan City, and if you go, you will be dead and lifeless......

He chattered endlessly, and Feng Qingyang knew that he was well-intentioned, but his heart was full of irritability.

So he said, "You tell me how to go!"

The commander suddenly stopped his desire to continue, looked at Feng Qingyang solemnly and said, "Don't think I'm verbose, do you know why I'm willing to be a commander guarding the city here?"

Feng Qingyang was silent, listening to the words of the thousand-commander, he was also a little shaken in his heart, after all, the words of the mysterious old man were not necessarily true.

"I'm a cultivator, how can I be so frightened?" Feng Qingyang suddenly let out a roar in his heart.

So he looked up and said, "Senior, please say ......."

The commander took a deep breath, his eyes showing a misty look, obviously recalling the past.

"Back then, I was also a well-known scattered cultivator in the cultivation realm, and I returned to Yuan City for countless years, and that year, in order to be able to break through the Jindan Great Power Realm, I went to the 'Tianzi No. 8' alone to find an opportunity. ”

He looked at Feng Qingyang, and said in a deep voice: "I only entered the periphery, and I was slapped out by a huge black shadow." ”

Speaking of this, the old man's face turned red, and he said: "That slap is simply extremely powerful, that is that I am already a half-step Jindan realm, and such a powerful strength is actually like an ant under that black shadow." ”

"What is that black shadow?" Feng Qingyang heard this, and his heart moved, and there was another clue in the dark passage.

"Until now, I didn't know that the black shadow knocked me down with a half-step golden pill, if it wasn't for the city lord of Guiyuan City who was in high spirits at that time, I was afraid that I would have died on the spot!"

He gasped at this point, and it was evident that he was apprehensive at the thought of the events of that day.

"No matter what, I'm going too!" Feng Qingyang is iron heart, if he doesn't die in the Yellow River, he still has to go to the 'Tianzi No. 8', which is rumored to be miraculous, if he is so afraid, he is afraid that his future cultivation will not be able to make progress.

The path of cultivation is to go against the sky, and if you break through, you can gain immortality, and if you fail, you will turn into loess.

Seeing this, the commander had no choice but to sigh in his heart, so he said: "'Tianzi No. 8' is not far from here, a hundred miles east of the city gate, where there is a layer of corrosive gas all year round, you have to be careful. ”

He shook his head and walked into the city.

Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered, for the sake of phoenix blood and three-leaf Qingzhi, he was imperative, so he went out of the city gate and accelerated in the direction indicated by the commander.

Now that he is in the period of wandering corpses, he can freely control his own mana, and he rises in the sky with a sharp leap under his feet, speeding towards the 'Tianzi No. 8' like a meteor catching the moon.

The lifeless all the way, the closer to the 'Tianzi No. 8', the more gloomy and frightening it became, Feng Qingyang secretly added a caution in his heart, so that in the past two hours, a black mountain finally appeared in front of him.

The wind shook his feet and fell to the ground with a snap.

When he shook his smashed head and looked up, he looked forward, and his heart suddenly shook greatly!

I saw that there was a majestic mountain in front of me, and the black pressure could only be seen pretending to be a mountainside, and the rest of the place was a thick layer of fog!

"Is this the 'Tianzi No. 8'!"