After speaking, having said that, he put away his own drumming mana and looked at Zhang Hanfei with a smile.

How smart he is, he has experienced countless life-and-death pursuits, and he can certainly distinguish at a glance from ordinary enemies.

Although Zhang Hanfei killed him as soon as he came, looking at his true nature, it seems that it was not just aimed at him.

"What do you call a fellow Daoist?"

Seeing Feng Qingyang put away his mana, Zhang Hanfei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, flew forward with a breath, and instantly appeared beside Feng Qingyang.

"The wind is blowing!"

The wind is clear and clean, and the speech is good without dragging the mud and water.

"Seeing that you are laughing like me, I will call you Brother Feng. ”

Zhang Hanfei arched his hand and waved his hand, and a spiral nest suddenly appeared in the lake, and then the spiral nest rose rapidly, turning into a portal in an instant.

"Brother Feng doesn't know, this place is the place of sacrifice of my Shuizhen tribe, since you are not a member of the Huozhen tribe, then you are a guest of my Shuizhen, please talk about your tribe!"

After speaking, he took the lead in flying towards the center of the lake, Feng Qingyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then his heart moved, and without hesitation, he followed Zhang Hanfei to fly to the teleportation array in the middle of the lake.

I felt a crisp sound in my ears, and then it seemed to be crossing, my eyes were blurred, and I seemed to see the turbulence of space, however, before he could carefully recover his senses, he appeared in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Raise your eyes and look around, only to see the mountains and dense forests everywhere, fairy birds and rare beasts abound, or cranes soaring between the white clouds, or the beasts of clear water walking through the blue waves.

The aura is pleasant, and there should be a cave or pavilion between the mountains and forests, which is a paradise and fairyland.

Feng Qingyang praised in his heart, and after seeing this place clearly, he put away the vigilance in his heart, looked at Zhang Hanfei on the side and said, "Zhang Daoyou, this is the Shuizhen tribe?"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Hanfei's mouth twitched, and a smile instantly appeared, and said: "This place is the outer world of my Shuizhen tribe, don't look at the beautiful mountains and rivers everywhere, in fact, it contains a great array, even if it is triggered by people in my clan without authorization, it will be blown away by the big array." ”

Saying this, he raised his hand and pressed it against the void again, only to see the space shaking, like ripples, and then quickly dispersed, and the picture in front of him changed again.

Look ahead, there are countless quaint pavilions, in the center, there is a solemn hall, on the hall, the dragon flying phoenix dance is engraved with countless inexplicable articles, as long as you look at it, you will be deeply inhaled into it, as if there is something in it.

There is a kind of vicissitudes and simplicity everywhere here, the wind is clear and looks up, and when I look again, it is no longer the original dark red sky, but reveals a kind of antiquity.

This antiquity seems to come from ancient times, a kind of sky that transcends time and space, and it seems that it is not the sky of ancient times!

"The clan is back!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and suddenly, several streamers crossed the sky, and six old men wearing Taoist robes suddenly appeared in front of Feng Qingyang.

Except for the old man in the center, the rest of the people looked at him vigilantly, and the killing intent in their eyes was undisguised, as if as long as there was a slight mistake, they would kill Feng Qingyang.

"Elders, wait, this is my friend......"

Seeing that everyone's expressions were not good, Zhang Hanfei hurriedly spoke, then smiled, and explained the encounter with him to the people around him.

Hearing this, several old men finally put away their murderous intentions, and the old man in the center took a deep look at Feng Qingyang, and said indifferently: "The person who comes is a guest, Xiao Fei can be entertained." ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to everyone, his body shook, and he disappeared in place in an instant, seeing him disappear, the old men everywhere no longer spoke much, and they also turned into Changhong and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Ahem......"

Seeing that the elders didn't seem to be enthusiastic enough about Feng Qingyang, Zhang Hanfei was a little embarrassed, he touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Recently, the battle between my Shuizhen tribe and the Huozhen tribe has entered a fierce period, Brother Feng, don't be careful. ”

"What a big deal......

Feng Qingyang said casually, and then stopped talking, just looked at Zhang Hanfei directly.

"This little brother, please go to the main hall and talk about ......"

Suddenly, an old voice came from the void, its voice was vigorous and powerful, but it seemed to be the old man in the center before, but this tone seemed to have an indescribable majesty compared to the previous one. With the meaning that there is no refusal.

Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he glanced at Zhang Hanfei in surprise, with some doubts in his eyes, and was about to speak, but saw that Zhang Hanfei's face changed instantly, and it seemed that something important had changed.

"Brother Feng, the patriarch has something to look for you, I guarantee with my life, he will definitely not harm you......"

After a pause, he said: "Something important suddenly appeared in the clan, I will come as soon as I go, and please Brother Feng not to be surprised......"

As he spoke, he no longer paid attention to the feeling of the clear wind, and flew into the sky in a hurry.

"I'm a guest, but I don't believe you old man can do anything to me. The wind cleared the darkness, and then slowly walked towards the central hall of the tribe.

After a while, he came to the door of the main hall, and the more he got to the door, the more the vicissitudes of life and the ancient aura became more and more intense, making him instantly have a feeling that it seemed that he had really changed a piece of sky.

"Could it be...... Isn't this a secret place, but really a world?"

The doubts in his heart were even worse, but there was no expression on his face, his feet moved slightly, and he walked in in an instant.

When I entered the main hall, I thought that it would be resplendent in it, but when I saw it clearly, I found that there was nothing but some necessary tables and chairs.

When I raised my eyes and looked again, I saw the old man standing in the center of the hall, and he was also looking at the wind clearly, and there was a trace of imperceptible essence in his eyes that looked a little cloudy.

"Old fox. Feng Qingyang disagreed, but there was a hint of respect on his face, after all, the old man was a senior.

"My seniors came to me, what do you have to say?"

Hearing this, the old man was silent for a long time, his cloudy eyes changed instantly, and at the same time, a coercion appeared in an instant, and the fierceness of his coercion was extremely rare.

"Jindan!"

Feng Qingyang exclaimed, and a different color appeared in his eyes, but the different color disappeared in a flash, and even the old man who was close in front of him did not see it clearly.

"You're not a Terran!"

The old man spoke, but the two words shook Feng Qingyang's heart, as if he had already seen through Feng Qingyang's qiē.

"And you're still a zombie!"

After saying that, he stopped talking, and quietly watched the wind clear, wanting to see his reaction.

However, he was disappointed, the wind was clear and the surface was still deep like water, without a little wave, but in fact, his heart was stirring up a monstrous wave.

"Yes, so what?"