The soft fairy light spread out from the gaps in the scattered Taoist books, gently lifting up the precious Taoist scriptures one after another, and then sorting and perfecting them into categories, revealing the figure of the person who had just been buried.
"Something's wrong!"
During Feng Bingwen's study of Taoism, he had been staying peacefully in the sea of qi. The Yuxu Immortal Cauldron, which was motionless, popped up. He rose unsteadily to the top of Feng Bingwen's head, and then from the original size of less than a fist,
It turns into a three-foot square circle.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Bingwen looked at the fairy light falling on his body, and felt it carefully. Apart from feeling that the Yin Qi around him had become more intense, he did not notice anything unusual, but his mind was palpitating.
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The change in Yin Qi is considered normal in his opinion. After all, this is the territory of the Netherworld. The environment here is most suitable for the survival of Yinming ghosts. Have you ever seen an immortal who would keep two ghost kings in captivity as maids?
"Not sure!"
Yuxu Immortal Cauldron gave a sonorous and powerful answer that made Feng Bingwen roll his eyes.
"Have you finished reading your book? If so, I can take you away now!"
"Isn't it a bad thing to say goodbye without saying goodbye?"
Feng Bingwen felt that he still had to observe basic etiquette. He didn't follow the right path when he came and left quietly. That would be too unbecoming of a son. The Netherworld Dao took good care of him. At least he wanted to
All can be seen clearly.
"Boy, you are a noble creature of immortality, do you still need me to teach you this principle again?"
"Need not!"
"Then why are you talking nonsense to me? Let's go."
The fairy light covering Feng Bingwen's body suddenly became blazing, and the scene in front of Feng Bingwen became a little blurry and transparent, with a sense of unreality.
"Wait a minute, can you take me to escape no matter what happens?"
"That's right, as long as there is no immortal golden immortal blocking the way, or even a heavenly immortal blocking the way, I can take you away."
When it comes to what he is best at, Yuxu Immortal Cauldron answered confidently.
"If that's the case, why are you anxious? Why don't you let me go and take a look at the situation? No matter what, I can still be respected as an immortal, and I still have some ability to protect myself!"
"Rough and rough!"
In response to Feng Bingwen's response, Yuxu Immortal Cauldron muttered, but did not stop him. After all, he had already boasted about Haikou, and it was nothing if he just took a look.
After having a psychic artifact to support him, Feng Bingwen's slightly throbbing mind immediately calmed down. He first lifted the books around him and sent them to the book pavilion protected by the law, and then moved towards it.
Walk outside this dark-toned palace.
But Feng Bingwen just saw the gate of the palace and saw two graceful ghosts running towards him with a slightly panicked expression.
"Shangxian, something bad has happened!"
"The sky is falling!"
The charming faces of the two ghosts were full of panic, and such fear even affected their ghostly bodies, making their curvy and imaginative bodies blurry.
But this panicked description made Feng Bingwen a little confused for a while, and he was filled with doubts. After all, this was the cave of an earthly immortal. How could the ghost king in it be so flustered? Could it really have happened?
What shocking incident?
"Why panic!"
Although the reason is unknown, it does not prevent Feng Bingwen from shouting at this moment. If he does not help the two ghost maids Ning Xinxin and calm down, at the current speed of the Yin Qi escaping, they will be able to destroy themselves.
"This is the gate of Netherworld Dao. There is nothing to panic about. Your master might be back soon, so what if the sky falls? It's not like he can't hold himself up!"
The shouts containing the charm of Dao immediately calmed down the two panicked ghosts. Their character was not outstanding in the first place, but they were in this state just because they followed a good master.
After letting the two noisy ghosts calm down, Feng Bingwen strode towards the entrance of the palace. Then he looked up and saw the scene outside the palace. He immediately understood that the two ghost kings, even if they were extremely wet,
Why is the great ghost king so panicked?
The sky is falling!
This is not an exaggeration, but simply a statement of fact.
The gloomy sky is full of dark cracks, criss-crossing and intricate, and thick waterfalls of Yin Qi hang down from the sky. From time to time, you can see the broken limbs of ghosts and spirits, which is particularly terrifying. The mournful wailing sounds resound throughout the world.
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The majestic mountains, rivers and land that were supposed to be majestic are now in a state of collapse. Even the word "messy" cannot describe the tragedy of this moment. Endless abyss cracks are spreading and intersecting, swallowing up the fallen mountains and collapsed palaces.
It is no wonder that this destructive scene of the sky and the earth shattering made the two ghost kings lose their minds and help themselves. Even if the current environment is more and more suitable for the survival of ghosts and spirits, who knows whether this is the last afterglow before destruction?
"Exalted Immortal!"
A soft and greasy call, more respectful than before, came from behind. Feng Bingwen didn't even look back, knowing that the two ghosts that had calmed down were approaching him.
"Do you know what's going on?"
"Not sure!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the scene of destruction in front of him. His handsome and angular features did not change at all, and there was no trace of fear at all.
And this calmness and calmness also infected the charming ghost kings on both sides, adding a bit of confidence to their hearts.
Although they had just witnessed many immortal caves being destroyed in this inexplicable change, many ghosts who were attendants like them were swallowed by the abyss, or were crushed by the Yin Qi waterfall falling from the sky.
Got a ghost body.
But how did they know that the reason why Feng Bingwen was so calm now was just because he could run away at any time now. Of course, more importantly, Feng Bingwen had seen more terrifying scenes than this.
He had witnessed the destruction of the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate with his own eyes, and the destruction of the continent due to the ravages of an extraterrestrial beast that could hold up the sky was still fresh in his memory.
Of course, what impressed him even more was that less than a year later, when he returned to Shanmen, what he saw was a more prosperous Shanmen, as if the previous destruction and dilapidation did not exist and were just illusions.
After experiencing this, Feng Bingwen seemed very calm when looking at the scene in front of him.
He even subconsciously thought that this scene was under the control of the powerful person of Netherworld Dao. The destruction in front of him was just a temporary price to pay. After reaching a certain limit, it could be reversed, restored to its original state, and even become better.
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"Are you really unclear?"
Perhaps it was because Feng Bingwen's expression was too calm, as calm as if he was looking at a small bridge and flowing water, which made the ghost kings who were particularly uneasy on both sides unable to believe it.
Although the person in front of them is not a monk of their Netherworld Dao, his identity is much respected by them. Even if he knows some inside information that they don't know, it is not surprising.
"I should be the one to ask you this. I don't understand the Netherworld Way as you do!"
Feng Bingwen tilted his head and spoke in a gentle tone.
At this time, the palace under his feet began to tremble again, but the mountains supporting the palace were just within the swallowing range of a gradually expanding gap in the abyss, and the majestic mountains were gradually breaking and collapsing.
It's just that unlike the many caves that were shattered by the impact in the shocking incident and then collapsed and fell into the abyss, the palace at Feng Bingwen's feet is actually the residence of an earthly immortal. Even if it is only temporary, its protection
The force is also strong enough.
As the mountains collapsed and the supporting area continued to decrease, the palace, which was still shaking with the changes, gradually stabilized and was no longer affected by the outside world. Instead, it hung in its original position and absorbed
The increasingly dense Yin Qi replenishes the loss.
"We are just little brats serving the master. How can we know any secret information?"
A ghost king with a soft voice and a sad and sad voice spoke, with a resentful look on his face.
"Yes, Immortal, we are just ghosts after all. How can we know anything? We just hope that we can survive, and please have mercy on us!"
Another ghost king spoke in agreement.
They just have a low status, but that doesn't mean they are stupid. When they reach their level, their intelligence is far superior to that of ordinary humans. It's not like they can't figure it out.
The place where the Earth Immortal lives can be regarded as the core area of Netherworld Dao no matter what, but such a location has suffered such a shocking change.
If it was just an invasion from foreign enemies, then they could only lament that this was how their fate should be, but how likely is this? What kind of force could attack the hinterland of Netherworld in a very short period of time, and even let other human races
Even the Immortal Sect is too late to support?
There is no such power at all!
Therefore, there is only another possibility. This change is led by the powerful power of Netherworld Dao.
And what role do these Yin spirits play in this? Just look at the broken pieces washed under the Yin Qi waterfall, and those of the same kind who fell into the abyss and howled and screamed.
In the eyes of those superior immortals, these ghost spirits are just low-level consumables. They are only qualified to do some cleaning chores on weekdays. If a big event happens, they will be insignificant at all.
There are such changes at the moment, and the Taishang Dao Immortal who is fundamentally different from them and will one day be able to get a glimpse of the Great Dao is so calm and calm. In their eyes, it is clear that he knows the key secret.
But what a non-Netherworld monk can know, they, the diligent Yin spirits, know nothing about, and can only accept the unknown fate at a loss.
"It's just a matter of survival, it's a trivial matter!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the two female ghost kings in front of him with some strangeness. Their auras could be said to be pure and pure. At first glance, he knew they were serious Yin cultivators. But at this moment, they were full of resentment. He didn't know if they were suffering from it.
The excitement of change.
"Huh? Immortal!"
The two ghost kings who suddenly got Feng Bingwen's promise were a little confused.
"You are serving Senior Yingluo, right? I came to borrow Taoist books and accepted the kindness of Senior, and you have been responding to my requests these days. I am not that ruthless!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the two confused ghosts and explained with a smile, and his smile was shining with infinite light in the eyes of these two female ghost kings, so dazzling and bright.