1222 Fellow Daoist, farewell
"You are ungrateful and ungrateful, do you know who the deity is?"
Before the miscellaneous bird finished speaking, it was rounded by the wind and suppressed outside the barrier, revealing a bare multicolored feather, and when the breeze blew, it trembled as if it was about to fall at any time.
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Feng Qingyang smiled, noncommittal, this is an old and disrespectful old miscellaneous hair, Kong Xuan's prestige was almost ruined on him.
The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, not to mention the company of beautiful women at this time? And it is not alone, the wind is clear and smiles, and secretly said that it can finally be slept together.
This is what he yearns for, and it is also the thing he wants to do the most now, his eyes swept over everyone, and Gu Qianhiro pressed it gently on the bed.
The reason why he was the first was because he already had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, and the guilt for Gu Qianxun was also from the bottom of his heart, after all, he was a bully back then.
"Qingyang ......" Gu Qianxun's red lips rose lightly, he wanted to welcome and be ashamed, Feng Qingyang couldn't help it anymore, his heart, which was not guarded today, was already completely intoxicated in the beauty country.
A few people in the rear, all of them turned red, where had they seen this hot scene? At this time, almost all of them were red to the base of their necks.
With a few graceful ** sounds, and finally lost them all in the tenderness of the wind Qingyang, the emperor immortal walked over, gently took off the long skirt on his body, and kissed the breeze Qingyang......
Everything is so natural, the true feelings are revealed, to the point that there is no sense of chaos, the spring breeze flows, flowing in the hearts of everyone, at this moment, whether it is the wind Qingyang or the emperor immortal and others, they are all under the extreme release, intoxicated...... Linger.
Until the next day.
Feng Qingyang stood at the top of the Xuanhuang True Realm, behind him was the ancient gate, and in front of him were Emperor Immortal and the others, all around, as well as his senior brothers, and the divine consciousness of hundreds of millions of living beings.
They pay attention here, maybe they don't have the grief of the Emperor Immortals, but what they can reveal is also sincere reluctance, this zombie who is the enemy of the world, grows up in their disgust and killing, and in the end, it is because of him that they can have the world they have today.
They owe Feng Qingyang too much, so much that they can't repay it for the rest of their lives, and even Feng Qingyang doesn't know that hundreds of millions of living beings have already regarded the Emperor Immortals as the most respected people at this time.
"Xianxian, Duoduo, Chihiro, Yue'er, Tianji, fellow Daoists, farewell!"
Saying this, Feng Qingyang resolutely turned around, slammed open the door with his fist, and in a flash, almost at the moment when he disappeared, another streamer came through the sky, and he escaped into it without thinking about it.
"Are you gone?" Emperor Immortal was gloomy, and suddenly cried in a low voice, all the women were sad, sad from the heart, hugged each other and cried bitterly, reluctance to the wind and Qingyang, and helplessness to reality,
"Eldest sister, isn't the separation for a better reunion?" After a long time, Gu Qianxun stopped crying and looked at the pale Emperor Immortal and said.
A big sister, the reason for it, here, only the emperor immortal has been with the wind for the longest time, and only she can be called the eldest sister deservedly.
After Qian Yanli sighed, and led everyone to protect the Emperor Immortals and the Immortals after returning to the Nine Great Peaks, he always believed that one day, Feng Qingyang would come back, and even if they didn't come back, they would have the ability to break through that gate and go to the Divine Realm to find him.
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Farewell, fellow Daoist, farewell, my big world.
Feng Qingyang's eyes were blurred, shuttling in the streamer, holding back the tears that were about to fall, he suddenly found himself strong, at least in the face of parting, he could still bear that kind of grief.
"Boy, in the end, isn't it also the bird master who accompanies you?" The old god of the miscellaneous bird stood on his shoulder, although he had been able to conjure up the deity, but perhaps he was used to the combination with the wind and the clear air, so that until now, he is still the same ugly and bare appearance.
The supreme god realm! Feng Qingyang swept away the melancholy in his heart, and did not answer the words of the miscellaneous bird, but focused his gaze on the front of him, in this strange void.
The divine consciousness roared out, swept in all directions, and in an instant, he saw the strangeness of this place, and the strangeness of the place, and the strangeness of the void beyond the gate, not as he expected, but on the contrary, just a passage.
Originally, I thought that entering the Supreme God Realm might have to find the right direction, but now it seems that it is not as the Colorful Heavenly God Divine Consciousness said, across the world barrier, maybe-it is that he has not yet reached that distance, right?
There was a faint barrier on all sides of the passage, and the light on it flickered, with a deadly danger, and his hairs stood on end, as if he would turn into ashes if he touched it.
At the end of the passage, a door similar to the one he had first opened could be seen, the old gate, but with a talisman taped to the center of the door.
Could it be a seal? A doubt rose in his heart, he groaned Shaoqing, and when the wind was clear and whistling, he turned into a streamer and galloped away, disappearing in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the end of the passage, that is, near the stone gate.
The distance between him and the gate is only three zhang, but it is these three zhang that seems to block everything, and his divine sense cannot enter an inch, and the reason why he stays here is also because he has encountered strong resistance.
An extremely strong coercion spread from that talisman, permeating all directions, as if blocking everything, Feng Qingyang stood in place, his eyes were shining with golden light, and he didn't know when the eye of heaven had opened.
With a solemn expression, he looked directly at the stone door, and the strange talisman in the center, which was engraved with ancient and mysterious words, which he could not recognize.
I can only vaguely perceive from it that this is definitely a seal, a seal that belongs to the cave world, and the result is obvious, if you want to enter it, you have to be the first to tear off this talisman.
Moreover, under his careful observation, the eye of heaven penetrated through the holes, and he seemed to have discovered one of the mysteries, and this gate seemed to be a little unnatural to appear here.
If it weren't for this talisman, maybe he wouldn't think so, because the existence of this gate is obviously blocking, but this blockade not only blocks this direction, perhaps, there is another direction.
"Could it be that someone deliberately sealed this stone gate here?" Feng Qingyang's mind moved, and he raised his foot and stepped forward, almost within the range of three zhang where he raised his foot, the powerful sealing power spread out from the talisman, and the coercion that appeared with a roar made it impossible for his raised foot to fall directly.
"Do you really think you can stop me?" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and did not withdraw the raised foot, but in an instant, the mana of his body turned, and between the roars, he fell suddenly.