Wuchen Zhenren and the others, who were fleeing for their lives, listened to the laughter behind them, and turned back to see who it was.

When he found out that it was Feng Qingyang and others, his eyes would burst into flames.

"Brute, you don't want to be rampant!" Wuchen Zhenren was furious, his face turned black and black, and he finally couldn't help scolding.

However, when he saw the void behind him devouring him, he turned to beckon the disciples to speed up and fly.

Feng Qingyang's originally heavy mood seemed to be much better at this moment, and said with a smile: "You wait for all to die here!"

Hearing this, the dustless real person who was speeding quickly stopped with a bang, looking at the indifferent wind with a clear face, and his heart was itching with hatred, this trip to the Zombie King Cave Mansion could be said to have failed to the extreme, losing nearly one-third of the elite disciples of the Maoshan Zhengtian Sect, and he didn't catch a single hair, and the most important thing is that now even he may die here.

He looked at the void devoured from behind, and in less than half a cup of tea, it was estimated that the second layer of the Zombie King Cave Mansion would be devoured.

His group was in a hurry, but Feng Qingyang stood in place and laughed, his heart was ruthless, and he glanced at the elders and few disciples beside him without leaving a trace.

"No, I'm going to die here if I go on this time. He glanced at Feng Qingyang, who was gloating, resentfully, and his heart was like a mirror, and he also guessed that they must have a plan to get out.

"I'd rather bear the people of the world than the people of the world bear me!" he hesitated and took out a golden jade talisman from the storage ring, and then crushed it, and in the shock of the countless disciples around him, he turned into a golden light and disappeared into heaven and earth.

"Elder......"

"Dustless Old Horseman ......"

All kinds of cries and insults came, and then there was a wave of panic.

"Hmph, what a righteous sect, it turns out that they are all a group of hypocritical and betrayal people!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and the dead trees and wind, thunder, rain and lightning beside him all looked at him in a little daze, and his temperament had changed dramatically at this moment.

The unyielding nature of the corpse king's bloodline is undoubtedly revealed, coupled with the inheritance of the zombie king Liu Wuji, making his whole person look like an unsheathed sword, which makes people unable to look directly.

Looking at the disciples of Maoshan Mountain, he didn't have any sympathy, and the cyan light wrapped around the group of six people, and in their resentful and pitiful eyes, he also disappeared into the heaven and earth.

Huhu ~ There was a whistling sound of space in his ears, and the wind closed his eyes and fell silent again in the joy of getting the inheritance, although he was happy, but more than that, he was sad.

"Master......" Ghost Wind was about to speak, but was interrupted by the dead tree raising his hand.

Several people shuttled through the void under the wrapping of cyan light, except for the wind clear, the others were all frightened and excited to look at the four directions, the void floated through the turbulence all the time, although the cyan light could help them block the damage from the turbulence, but it could not stop the huge coercion.

After a while, they closed their eyes and guarded their minds with pale faces, and they no longer dared to look at the void turbulence.

Brush!

When they opened their eyes again, they had reappeared in the Death Mountains, not in any other place, but at the entrance to the Zombie King's Cave.

When a few people looked at this valley, they couldn't help but feel like they had been reborn.

And Feng Qingyang, who had closed his eyes for a long time, finally opened his eyes, he quietly looked at the entrance of the Zombie King Cave Mansion, and felt a lot of feelings in his heart, originally thinking that he would get some treasure after entering.

Who knew that what he got was a mission that he didn't dare to think about, although he got the inheritance and the "Technique of the Formation Path", compared with the mission in his heart, it didn't matter, he clenched his fists tightly, and he had already set a path for himself in his heart - a road of life and death.

"Dead Tree Senior......" He looked back at a few people, and he was not good at words, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

How smart is the dead tree, the half-step Jindan is empty, he looked at Feng Qingyang's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and suddenly guessed a few points in his heart, and said: "Little brother Qingyang, you don't need to say more, we won't leak the news of this trip to the Zombie King Cave Mansion." ”

After a pause, he said: "But you must pay attention to the dustless real person of Maoshan Mountain, that is an extremely sinister person, I saw him holding the jade talisman before, I am afraid that he has escaped from that world." ”

Feng Qingyang smiled knowingly, and secretly said that the old man of the dead tree was so smart, and then frowned again, he was not afraid of the enemy, but he was afraid of trouble. As long as he thinks that if the news of his entry into the Zombie King Cave Mansion and his successful retirement leaks out, I am afraid that I will face endless pursuit in the future.

Thinking about his three-year covenant, he will destroy Maoshan Manmen in three years, and now more than half a year has passed, if he continues to cultivate so plainly, he is afraid that he will not be able to fulfill his promise if he is given another thirty years.

"Senior Dead Tree, can you let me go to your Ghost King Sect to stay for a while?"

Hearing this, the old man of the withered tree suddenly felt ecstatic in his heart, but his face did not show a little bit of expression, so he hurriedly said: "I have this intention, the little brother of Qingyang has no teacher, and he can cultivate to such a realm in a short period of time, he must be a first-class genius, as long as he goes to our Ghost King Sect, he will definitely become a powerful person who suppresses the party in the future!"

Talking wildly together, it made the wind and thunderstorm and others on the side secretly laugh, but they were also very happy in their hearts, and they also liked the wind from the bottom of their hearts.

Hearing the dead tree's answer, Feng Qingyang was also slightly relieved in his heart, originally he planned to go to the cultivation realm by himself and experience himself by the way, but he only got the inheritance and the art of the formation path, so he urgently needed a stable environment to retreat for a period of time.

If you think about it, you can only go to the Ghost King Sect, Mo said that he saved the big man in the Ghost King Sect, and it was a great merit to give him a corpse control bell to the dead tree Lao Dao.

In fact, he still has a wisp of concern in his heart, that is, the demon wolf Xiaoyue, since he asked him to leave him that night, he doesn't know what happened now.

But thinking about it and relieving, each has its own life and has not met in the Death Mountain Range is like a fate, if there is still fate, then we will meet again in the future.

"Without further ado, then we'll set off now...... "The old way of the dead tree is already impatient, he urgently wants to return to the sect to tell the big man about the Qiē in the Zombie King Cave Mansion, if he can get his designation, maybe breaking through the golden pill is just around the corner.

Just like Jindan, you can enjoy a thousand-year-old lifespan, which can be called a thousand-year-old small giant.

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, nodded, and then stepped back and stood with Feng Thunder and Rain, who was dressed in a cyan robe, looking particularly delicate after his fangs and nails were withdrawn.

"Come with me!"

Brush!

The dead tree set up a black cloud, carrying several people and roaring into the sky......