"I will follow my master until I die. At this point, Maoshan, the Jindan powerhouse, finally lowered his arrogant head and completely surrendered to Feng Qingyang's hands.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang glanced at him deeply, the other party in the single room looked as usual, and there seemed to be no huge change, and here, his heart suddenly strengthened his heart to kill him.

There may be benefits to the other Jin Dan if they can keep it, but this person will definitely be killed, no matter what it is, they can't be forgiven, and they are the enemies of life and death.

"Wait here, and I will come to you in a matter. After speaking, his body twisted, disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he returned to the foot of Tiandu Peak again.

This time, Tiandu Peak is no longer as magnificent as before, full of creativity, bottomless pits, countless mountains have been destroyed, and the deep white rocks are exposed, looking so desolate.

"The disciples brought by the ten major sects this time have died again, but I am afraid that they will completely hurt their vitality. After thinking about it, a thought suddenly occurred in his heart, his eyes were extremely bright, like the brightest stars, and at this moment, majestic ambition suddenly bred.

"It's time to go to the ghost market. He muttered to himself, turned into Changhong and left, and within a short time, he came to the City Lord's Mansion of Guiyuan City.

The grand occasion of his tribulation soon spread throughout the entire cultivation realm, but there were also many unsolved mysteries, such as why the disciples of the ten major sects he brought with him were wiped out again, and why all the Jindan powers he went to disappeared?

Although I heard the sound of Jindan's powerful self-explosion, after all, there was only one, so what about the others? Moreover, since Tiandu Peak crossed the catastrophe, it was full of fierce sword qi everywhere, and ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building could not get close to it at all, otherwise they would be slashed to death by the messy sword qi.

Of course, this qiē is all an afterword, when Feng Qingyang approached Guiyuan City, it was already close to dawn, the sky was slightly white, he took a deep breath, and plunged into it.

After a while, he came to the main hall, but he saw that the city lord and the people of the Ghost King Sect were here, but the relationship between the guest and the host was just the opposite, and the ghost became a guest, and his cheap old man could only wait on the side.

"Boy, come here. Seeing the wind blowing on the floor, the city lord on the side hurriedly shouted, his face was a little unnatural, looking at his appearance, he seemed to want to speak and stopped, and finally glared at Feng Qingyang fiercely, and then turned his head and turned his head away.

"Father-in-law. Feng Qingyang laughed secretly, strode forward, and suddenly came to his side, this time looking at the mighty middle-aged man in front of him, Feng Qingyang no longer had that kind of admiration. Some are just a touch of respect, that is the senior, who is also his father-in-law.

Ever since he broke through the Black Zombie Realm, he had a faint feeling that the world here could no longer bear him, and an invisible call always came from the void, as if it was letting him go.

In a trance, he was suddenly slapped on the shoulder, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look, and saw that the city lord was looking at him with deep meaning, and then his eyes flashed, looking at the ghost above the main hall.

He smiled knowingly, his face changed, and he said with a smile: "Old stick, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so alive, why don't you see the wolf who got out of the ancient tomb?"

Hearing this, a gasping sound suddenly sounded in the main hall, and the city lord on the side changed his face even more, who was above?

The strongest top power in the cultivation realm today, the 10,000-stock giant Yuanying power, covering the sky with one hand, suppressing the eternal supergiant, Feng Qingyang actually dared to talk to him like this, isn't this looking for death?

However, after seeing the reaction of the ghost above, he was surprised again, and his heart was puzzled, he was very clear about the details of the wind and the clear wind, he was just a nameless little zombie, could he still have an intersection with such a big man?

However, he guessed wrong, Feng Qingyang did have an intersection with the ghosts, and it was a very deep relationship, if it weren't for Feng Qingyang, the ghosts would have been suppressed to death.

Sure enough, just when everyone thought that the ghost was about to go crazy, they saw him twitch his face, and then grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately got Feng Qingyang to his side.

An old face was as black as charcoal, and he suddenly said: "Okay, you kid, you have to save some face for me, don't you?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, his face changed again, but he was just scolding with a hint of ridicule, but he was secretly scolding in his heart, what kind of life-saving benefactor? If it weren't for me Feng Qingyang blocking the thunder tribulation in the ancient tomb for you, how would you be where you are today?

Thinking so in his heart, he just didn't say it in his mouth, he said, "What's the matter? ”

Hearing this, the faces of the people in the hall became strange again, as if they didn't understand, except for the dead trees and the wind, thunder, rain and lightning and a few other people with normal complexions, the rest of them were suffocated purple, and secretly said that the wind was clear and did not understand the rules.

Even if you break through the black stiff, you shouldn't be so arrogant, after all, the other party is a famous Yuanying power.

However, the ghost god did not embarrass him, but twitched his muscles, and said, "That, the ghost king's order is still on you, right? You give it to me first, and I'll take it back to be useful." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang suddenly flipped his wrist, flashed the storage ring, and gave him the ghost king's order, if he hadn't mentioned it today, he would have completely forgotten about it.

Seeing that Feng Qingyang gave it so simply, the ghost was embarrassed, and secretly scolded this kid in his heart for not knowing the goods.

"By the way, boy, I'm going back to the Ghost King Sect, do you want to go with me?" asked the ghost again.

As soon as these words came out, the ears in the main hall suddenly pricked up, everyone knew the relationship between Feng Qingyang and the Ghost King Sect, and moreover, the Ghost King Sect was so close to the Dark Night Ghost Market.

And now that he has broken through the black stalemate, the important thing is that he will definitely fulfill the three-year covenant to avenge the blood feud of three years ago.

"When are you leaving?"

"Early tomorrow morning, there will be another week, that is, the fifteenth day of the first half of the month, and then the Ghost King Sect will be prosperous again, you must come. After saying that, he kept silent, his body flashed, and he disappeared suddenly.

"Boy, this seat has decided, you will go back to the Ghost King Sect with me tomorrow morning. In the main hall, a series of his echoes echoed, Feng Qingyang shook his head when he heard this, but there was some expectation in his heart.

When he returned to the Ghost King Sect, he could go to the Dark Night Ghost Market to wake up the sleeping Zhu Xuezhu, as long as he thought about it, he couldn't wait even more.

Looking back at everyone, his eyes wandered, and he suddenly turned to the city lord on the side, seeing that his face was a little unnatural, and finally remembered that he seemed to have glared at himself before.

It seems that there must be something to say, and sure enough, just as he was thinking about it, the city lord of Guiyuan City suddenly said: "Qingyang, you come with me first, I have something to tell you in detail." ”