The ghostly mist rolled in, covering the sky and the sun.
The terrifying evil spirits came one after another, numbering in the hundreds, which shocked Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai. Although the speed of the Yunhai flying boat was fast, most of the evil spirits could not catch up, but they were surrounded by the evil spirits.
Already.
Terrifying auras came from all directions, making the Yunhai Feizhou a target.
At this time, Zuo Shaozai's face was solemn, and he frantically activated the Yunhai Feizhou without stopping to fight with the evil spirit.
Stopping to fight is definitely seeking death.
Even the great sages would find it difficult to kill them, let alone them.
However, Zuo Shaozai ignored Feng Qingyan. Although Feng Qingyan was still a scribe, he had the holy power of a saint.
The holy power he has accumulated now is enough to perform "Heaven and Earth Are Righteous" once.
Although it was still not as good as the one in Youdu, it was enough for him to kill most of the evil spirits, possibly even hundreds.
However, his holy power cannot be used easily now.
He didn't know how much holy power it would take to expel the strange aura from the soul of the Righteous Lord...
Rumble——
A series of terrifying attacks struck the pages wrapped around the Yunhai Feizhou, causing the pages to burst out with streaks of white light.
But as the number of attacks increased, the light emitting from the pages gradually became weaker.
The pages of the book won't last long.
At this time, more evil spirits were killed, and with the addition of Wen Xiang, the number of evil spirits at the literary master level had reached hundreds.
Feng Qingyan frowned, but wasn't too worried.
However, he needs to use his trump card...
He looked at the murderous evil spirit that was covering the sky and the sun, and then looked at the mark of the token in his palm. If the black line in the strange darkness was the remnant will of the ancient power, would it be the same as the ancient evil spirit in front of him?
Spirit related?
What is the function of token?
Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his right hand, palm facing outward, and said: "Stop!"
Rumble——
The evil spirits that were killing fiercely in front stopped all their lives.
However, he was hit by the evil spirits from behind, and then all the evil spirits in front stopped.
This scene shocked Zuo Shaozai.
Are these evil spirits conscious?
In his understanding, the evil spirits on the misty ice fields are even more unconscious than evil ghosts. At least evil ghosts know fear, and some will retreat when encountering terrifying existences...
But evil spirits don't.
All I know is "kill, kill, kill". Either you die or I die.
At this time, Feng Qingyan's right hand turned outward in a circle, and all the evil spirits stopped, but they still had murderous intent and a terrifying aura.
Zuo Shaozai looked at the evil spirits around him in shock, and then his eyes fell on Feng Qingyan's right hand.
Could it be that token?
Zuo Shaozai was surprised.
At this time, Feng Qingyan was also a little surprised. Could it be that Black Line's token could control ancient evil spirits?
"Back a hundred feet!"
Feng Qingyan thought for a while and then started testing.
The evil spirits calmed down for a moment, then retreated one after another, and stopped after a hundred feet.
Sure enough, you can control evil spirits!
Feng Qingyan was overjoyed and continued to test: "All the evil spirits obeyed the order and formed an array."
When the evil spirits heard this, they all stepped aside and crowded together, making it seem like a chaotic scene.
This command seems...
Is it too difficult for evil spirits?
"quiet!"
Feng Qingyan shouted.
The evil spirit immediately stopped screaming and roaring.
Feng Qingyan thought for a while, then took out a stone from the scroll and threw it with all his strength outside the flying boat. When the stone flew hundreds of feet, he pointed at the stone and said: "Kill!"
But the evil spirits were unmoved.
Feng Qingyan frowned, did he think too much?
But Zuo Shaozai simply stopped the flying boat, curiously watched Feng Qingyan test the evil spirit, pondered for a while and said: "Being a saint may require a living creature."
"Living thing?"
Feng Qingyan thought for a moment and then his eyes fell on Xiao Qilin.
The little Qilin immediately became furious and bared its teeth and claws towards Feng Qingyan, showing a ferocious look.
Feng Qingyan smiled and said: "Ten miles ahead."
After hearing the words, the evil spirit moved forward, but it was still a chaotic scene, and it was impossible to act like an army.
Some are fast, some are slow, and some even bump into each other.
"Congratulations on the canonization."
Zuo Shaozai said with a smile.
"I don't know the evil spirit, can you bring out the ghost mist?" Feng Qingyan thought.
"You can try to make a saint."
Zuo Shaozai said.
"If the evil spirit sees a living creature and cannot obey the orders and prohibitions, it would be inappropriate to bring out the ghost mist." Feng Qingyan frowned and said. He was a little worried that when the evil spirit was brought to Wanli Changting, it would go crazy without his control, but a huge
What a disaster.
However, it would be a big help if he was taken to the Netherworld.
"If you want to be a saint, you can take one or two evil spirits out first."
Zuo Shaozai said.
Feng Qingyan nodded and said: "That's the only thing."
"After expelling the strange aura from the soul of the Righteous Lord, the saint can wander around the misty ice fields. Maybe he can also harvest a lot of evil spirits, which can be considered as a great harm to the world."
Zuo Shaozai said.
"pretty good idea."
Feng Qingyan nodded.
Ten miles arrived in the blink of an eye, and the evil spirits collided and stopped.
"There are still dozens of miles to go before you can become a saint, and you will be able to get out of the ghost fog."
Zuo Shaozai looked at it for a while and said.
"You, you, you stay, and everyone else disperses." Feng Qingyan observed for a while, and then left behind a fierce spirit of a great Confucian, a literary minister, and a literary master. "You follow closely behind me."
At this time, all the evil spirits dispersed, but they were scattered around and watched, and did not disappear in the ghost mist.
"Don't be too fast, Shaozai."
Seal Qingyan Road.
Zuo Shaozai nodded and slowed down a little.
Although the flying boat from the sea of clouds flew out of the terrifying ghost mist, the foggy ice field was covered with terrifying ghost mist.
Moreover, the further we go, the stronger the ghost energy becomes.
The world has become dark.
At the end of the misty ice field is eternal darkness, with no daylight at all.
Zuo Shaozai looked at the surrounding terrain and said: "The canonization is still more than two thousand miles away."
Feng Qingyan nodded.
There was no strange ghost mist encountered along the way, and the flying boat flew smoothly. Followed by three evil spirits, the evil spirits of the literary master level seemed to be unable to keep up.
The sky and the earth are dark.
There is a gloomy and ghostly atmosphere everywhere, as if falling into an endless night, which makes people feel a little nervous.
Shortly after.
Feng Qingyan could faintly see a faint spot of light at the end.
"Canonization, that point of light is the first city of Changting in Ten Thousand Miles." Zuo Shaozai explained that he finally arrived safely, which made him feel relieved.
The light spot is getting brighter and brighter.
When Feng Qingyan looked far away, he could vaguely see the outline of the city.
After a while, Feng Qingyan was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the first city of Wanli Changting was so huge, much larger than any human city he had ever seen.
"There are three cities in Wanli Changting. The first city is the largest. It is a hundred miles long and fifty miles wide. There are hundreds of thousands of people living there..."
Zuo Shaozai sighed somewhat.
The city was getting closer and closer, and Feng Qingyan could basically see it clearly.
On the dark, thick, tall, and cold city wall, there are written words that burst out with white light. Some smaller words seem to flow on the city wall, turning into terrifying sword lights.