"Being able to come here shows that you have enough perseverance and soul power. I believe that those thousand soul points will also greatly increase your soul power. When you complete the next task, tell me first

Please tell me something.【】"

Feng Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that this mysterious man created the Soul-Eating Starry Sky and left one mission after another. It seemed that he was training those who entered the Soul-Eating Starry Sky to continue after meeting certain requirements, or only after meeting certain requirements.

Only by completing all requirements and completing all tasks can you learn the final treasure.

This alone shocked Feng Yang. In the past, others always said he was a pervert, but now he is a pervert and thinks that the person who created the Soul-Eating Starry Sky is a pervert, a big pervert, an old pervert, and all kinds of perverts.

"I am from the time when the World of Warcraft first rioted. It is estimated that many years have passed when you entered here. Maybe if you are lucky enough to go to the mainland, you can find my sculpture in Sunset City."

That voice sounded in the void again, and Feng Yang once again felt the shock in his heart that was no less than the moment when a volcano erupted.

The national hero who suppressed the monsters and kept mankind safe for more than three thousand years actually talked to me. This martial soul senior is really too powerful. He can open up such a vast space and leave such information. No wonder he can

Let all monsters fear him.

Although Feng Yang felt that he was one of the well-informed and powerful people, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. You must know that besides himself, the person he admired the most was this senior Wuhun.

"What I'm talking to you now is just a soul that I left behind. Although the monsters have been suppressed, according to my estimation, my sculpture can only suppress the monsters for about five thousand years, and it also needs to be able to suppress the monsters without being destroyed.

Once my sculpture is destroyed, all defenses and deterrents disappear, and

At that time, mankind will fall into an unprecedented disaster, because that catastrophe of Warcraft destroyed too many strong human beings and lost too many advanced martial arts and martial arts. I can foresee how far the overall strength of mankind will decline in the future.

At this level, I am afraid that those who can reach the level of Martial Saint will be considered as stunningly beautiful."

"So before the decisive battle with the Warcraft, three martial arts masters and I worked together to open up this soul-devouring space."

Feng Yang's heart couldn't calm down for a long time. This information was really beyond the scope of his thoughts. What was the concept of the space opened up by the four martial spirit masters working together.

After taking a few deep breaths, Feng Yang felt that he needed some time to digest these things, but the next moment, the voice sounded again.

"In fact, we don't really die, we just enter another space. Wuhun is the ultimate level of human beings and is also a threshold for entering higher planes of space."

"You guys are trying to kill me." Feng Yang almost stopped being shocked by these words.

"The next trial will be extremely dangerous. Six people with natal beads with different attributes must gather together to open the Six-Yuan Holy Realm. Only after entering the Six-Yuan Holy Land can they continue to accept the trial, and start the trial.

The method of refining is very simple, just absorb any light point of the soul, but please be sure to enter the Six Yuan Holy Realm before opening it, otherwise the spell will be destroyed."

Feng Yang withdrew his soul power and exited from the talisman. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found Luo Lin, Liu Zhe, Lan Long and other people staring at him like monsters.

"What are you doing in my room?" Feng Yang asked.

"Dear uncle, do you know how long you maintain a movement?" Lan Long shouted exaggeratedly.

Liu Zhe glanced at Lan Long disdainfully, and then calmly said to Feng Yang: "Don't listen to this idiot's nonsense. It didn't take long, just more than four months."

"It's been so long." Feng Yang was shocked. It took a lot of time to absorb the thousand soul light points by himself. He didn't know if the next trial would take longer.

But what Feng Yang is most eager to do now is to gather six people who have the natal Yuan Pearl. Five of them are already around. The most troublesome one is Chang Zi Teng. Because of You Xueer, Feng Yang really can't be sure about Chang Zi Teng.

Will Teng take action?

Without explaining much, Feng Yang quickly left the room after telling him not to trust anyone.

Looking at Feng Yang's back, Lan Long showed a hint of admiration, "Brother Yang is Brother Yang. He hasn't peed in four months and yet he still remains so graceful."

"I feel like he's gained weight."

"I've been stocking the goods for four months, how can I not gain weight?"

"Do you think this guy's body can recycle it and directly digest it to replenish the energy it needs without pulling it out?" Liu Zhe made a bold guess.

"Heroes think alike."

"No wonder he has such a strong body."

Later, Lan Long, Liu Zhe, and Luo Lin conducted in-depth discussions and research on Feng Yang's problem of not eating or drinking for four months and actually gaining weight due to hunger.

A lot of things have happened in the past four months. The most eye-catching thing is the sudden rise of Juxian Pavilion in Sunset City. Not only are there powerful warriors like Hua Shengxue, Leng Yue, and Luo Lin, but there are also several people who have their own destiny.

Yuan Zhu's guys, this lineup is not luxurious, and the most unbelievable thing is that they are also backed by strong martial saints. Even the two super powers of Tiansha Sect and Netherworld Ghost Sect do not dare to offend Juxian Pavilion.

The development momentum of Juxian Pavilion is rapid and unstoppable.

The soul-stirring beast has not appeared again in the past four months, and no one knows what it has been doing.

Guangshun City.

After Wu Hua's bloodbath, Guangshun City has declined from a first-class big city to a poor and substandard city. The number of soldiers killed and injured, the city lord's palace is basically in a state of waste, and many powerful gangs and wealthy business groups have moved away.

After leaving this city with no security, which was once a bloody river, those left behind are the old, weak, remnant soldiers and ordinary residents.

If a city does not have the support of powerful gangs and merchants, it will be difficult for it to develop better.

When Feng Yang came to Guangshun City, he was a little surprised by the desolate condition of Guangshun City. The streets and alleys were full of fallen leaves and dust, many streets were potholed, and many houses had collapsed.

Although the City Lord's Mansion has been rebuilt, compared to its previous luxurious and glorious situation, the current City Lord's Mansion looks more like an ordinary mansion.

Now, no one can stop Feng Yang from wherever he wants to go. He can break into the city lord's mansion as easily as he can follow his own home.

Chang Ziteng became colder and silent. Sitting on the roof, even when Feng Yang arrived, he only raised his eyes slightly and then withdrew his gaze.

Feng Yang sat next to Chang Ziteng. He and Chang Ziteng really didn't have much interaction. At most, they just knew each other.

"Do you know about the Wuhun sculpture in Sunset City?" If you talk to a taciturn person in a roundabout way, the final result will be to drive yourself crazy, so Feng Yang said straight to the point.

"I heard." Chang Ziteng still cherished words like gold.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Yang turned his head and glanced at Chang Ziteng, who was indifferent. There was no color on his face. Just like Fang Fang back then, he had a feeling of sadness greater than death.

"So-called." Chang Ziteng's words revealed a deep sense of fatigue, which could even be described as despair. After all, being emotionally hurt twice in a row is a huge blow to a person who values ​​emotions.

"Help."

"How can I help?"

"I have gathered together five other people who have the natal Yuan Pearl. Now you are the only one left to open the Six Yuan Sanctuary to deal with the catastrophe of the Warcraft."

"A request."

"Say." Feng Yang found that when talking to Chang Ziteng, he was so infected that he cherished words like gold. Perhaps the heartfelt grief radiating from him had a strong contagious power.

.

"I want to see Xue'er again."

Feng Yang hesitated for a moment. He knew that this might be a bit difficult, but he wouldn't restrict anything. The key was Wu Hua's level, but he had no choice, and said: "Okay."

"It's not for you. I promised Xue'er that I would spare no effort to help you. She once said that without you, she would have died long ago." Standing up, Chang Zi Teng took the lead and spread out his body to fly towards Sunset City.

Feng Yang also stood up and looked at Chang Ziteng's retreating back. He felt bitter and murmured: "Perhaps, without me, she would not have died."

Returning to Sunset City again, Feng Yang took Chang Ziteng straight to the Fox Fairy's residence.
Chapter completed!