The death of this disciple went unnoticed by anyone, not even those patrolling with him.

The night is still dark, the thick fog is in the valley, it looks like a fairyland on earth, and the Death Mountain Range can be called a real blessed place if the word death is put aside.

Feng Qingyang was leaning on a secluded place at the moment and quietly absorbing the yin qi, and now his mana has grown quite quickly, but he has not been able to advance to the late stage of jumping corpses, and the first layer of the 'Taiyin True Sutra' has never been able to break through.

If you can break through to the second layer of 'turning yin', then Feng Qingyang's strength will more than double, but to break through the first layer, you must at least wait for Feng Qingyang to advance to the late stage of jumping corpses, so that the yin qi in the body can circulate for thirty-six days and begin to condense the Yin River, and the Yin River runs through the entire body meridian circulation, endlessly, this is the wandering corpse!

The absorption of yin qi quickly replenished the mana he consumed, and he saw Feng Qingyang frowning in the dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking. But looking at its appearance, I'm afraid it's also something extremely difficult!

"Damn, it would be nice to be able to get rid of this mark!"

Feng Qingyang scolded secretly, no matter how strong the mana was, he couldn't expel the red mark on his arm, the mark seemed to be rooted in his arm, and it felt stiff to the touch, as if it was carved hard.

"The Death Mountain Range is full of crises, but there are also all kinds of secret treasures in the crisis, if I am lucky enough to obtain one or two, maybe I can advance faster!"

At this moment, he has already started to hunt for treasures, if he stays here and kills a disciple in the late stage of qi refining every night, then he will definitely die a miserable death, and he has a deep understanding of the truth of hiding the bird's bow.

If you really can't escape the old man's tracking, you can only fight to the death.

"Bang!"

He paced out of the secluded place, in a world where strength is respected, if you have strength, you have the right to speak, as long as you can be strong, then you can only fight hard! Feng Qingyang clenched his fists and found a direction to run wildly.

Running so wildly, I don't know how many miles I ran, Feng Qingyang jumped to a waterhole and suddenly stopped, I don't know why there was an inexplicable feeling calling him deeply here.

"What's going on?"

The wind was a little inexplicable, and his intuition told him that there must be danger here, but his body did not obey the call and moved towards the waterhole.

When walking into the pool, the wind is clear and the whole body is a burst, looking at the bottom of the pool in disbelief, only to see that the pool is deep and bottomless, but there is a bright light shining at the bottom of the pool.

The waterhole is about three feet wide, and in the dark night, the mouth of the pool is like a giant beast prostrate on the ground, waiting for the prey to enter it.

The wind was clear and his heart swayed for a while, and he almost jumped in.

"Well, there's something strange about this pool!" he snorted vigilantly.

Just before that, his mind was attracted by the waterhole, and there seemed to be an indescribable power in it that confused his heart, so he almost jumped in.

His eyes were wide open, and his mana surged into his eyes, only to see his eyes emit a fine light in the dark night, which was dazzling to look at.

The fine light shines directly at the bottom of the pool, only to see a black whirlpool at the bottom of the pool, and there is a bright light in the depths of the whirlpool, shining with inexplicable brilliance from time to time.

"Isn't there any treasure in this beach?" retracted his gaze, and said in deep thought.

Thinking about whether to jump down to investigate, now his cultivation has returned to the realm of jumping corpses in the middle stage, although his legs are still stiff, but with his own mana support, it is enough to go to the bottom of the pool to search for a thing or two.

"Wealth and danger are sought, if you don't go into the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, if you can find a secret treasure, I'm afraid it will save me a lot of penance. ”

After making up his mind, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, and at this moment, he was extremely energetic with his mana.

"Poof!"

With the sound of a heavy object falling into the water, the wind jumped into the pool.

As soon as you enter the pool, you seem to have entered an ice spring, the temperature of the pool is extremely low, the further down it goes, the more cold it is, and it is strange that there are a few small fish swimming around at such a low temperature.

When he looked at the wind blowing in the water, he poked his head out curiously, and seemed to not understand why there was suddenly such a huge object in the water.

Feng Qingyang ignored the small fish around him, and the mana wrapped the pores of his body, and he wouldn't drown underwater even if he didn't have to breathe.

The waterhole is not big on the outside, but the deeper it goes, the bigger it becomes, like a kettle, the spout is narrow, but the internal space is more than several times larger!

From time to time, a powerful aura came from the dark water, but when they came into contact with the clear wind, they all avoided it, as if there was something terrifying about him.

I don't know how long I dived, and finally I was about to dive to the bottom of the pool, only to see a faint release of some fine light, and the wind was clear and shocked, and I accelerated the speed of diving.

"Poof!"

There was a prickly sound in the water, and the wind blew down to the bottom of the pool, but when he saw the things around him, he stayed here with his mouth wide open.

Stunned!

The bottom of the waterhole is full of holes, surrounded by countless fist-sized beads, each of which glows with extremely dazzling light, and the bottom of the pool is inlaid with pieces of marble as white as jade, and each stone is carved with all kinds of unknown monsters.

Looking up at the sky again, I saw that the top of the head seemed to be a light curtain, although the pool water also flowed into it, but the color was very obvious in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and it was all black and pressed pool water, and here was a splendid palace, although this was only a small corner of the palace.

"Could it be that this is a big man's cave?" Feng Qingyang muttered suspiciously, looking around, but stopped abruptly.

I saw a large black hole next to the palace, which was about a zhang wide, and there was a pair of scarlet lanterns staring straight at the wind.

"It's not good, there are demon beasts that have become spirits!"

When the wind cleared, he understood, his sensitive nose had already smelled a hint of danger, and he turned around decisively as if swimming out of the bottom of the pool.

As soon as they got together, there was a gust of wind, and then I saw a huge claw crushing from the pool of water, covering the sky and closing the sun, and the wind was clear and couldn't dodge being slapped by the claw.

I felt like I was being pressed down by a big mountain, and the wind was clear and muffled, and I felt that my body was going to be cracked. However, he endured the pain and quickly swam upwards with this huge force, but it was easy to dive and difficult to get into the water, and he didn't know the time to dive before, how did he know how deep this pool was?

The wind was clear and the mana was surging, firmly protecting itself, and the substance on the body became extremely hard at this moment.

He couldn't help but look back at the rapid rise, but he didn't see anything, and after the light curtain, the surroundings fell into darkness again.

"Huh, it's coming again?" a deadly crisis came from the darkness, and the face of the wind finally changed color.

I saw that the claws under him swept upwards again, and the earth shook and the mountains shook at the same time with a strange howl, its sound was like that of a dragon, and the big claws brought up a swirling nest in the water and rolled up the fleeing wind.

"I'm dying!"