Hazy, Feng Jingyun opened his eyes, and the first moment he regained consciousness, Feng Jingyun was overjoyed.
Because he found that there was a lot more information in his mind, and that information was exactly the training method of spiritualism. But Feng Jingyun was so happy in his heart that before he had time to laugh, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
"What...what is this place?"
At this moment, what Feng Jingyun saw in front of him was no longer the strange room, but a strange palace, a truly strange hall.
It's high, without reaching the top, as if you can reach another world. The surrounding walls are made of wood, stone, and iron. They are as bright as crystals and as smooth as mirrors. They are very beautiful.
However, what shocked Feng Jingyun the most at this moment was that opposite him, on the wall that stretched straight to the sky, there was a gate.
This gate is very large, several times larger than the gate of the ancient city in the wilderness, and its shape is also very weird, like a devil's mouth extending from the wall.
Moreover, the gate was covered with thick chains, each one meter thick, densely covering the entire gate, as if an extremely terrifying monster was imprisoned inside.
After detecting the phantom power, Feng Jingyun's face turned pale. Even though there was a closed door, Feng Jingyun could still feel that there was a very terrifying aura on the other side of the door.
The breath was cold, icy, and dark, as if it was not from this world at all. It was so terrifying that Feng Jingyun's hair stood on end and wind gusted up his back.
"Oh my God, I'm not going to die. Isn't this the legendary hell?" Feng Jingyun had such an idea, because he felt that everything in front of him was so unreal, so dreamy,
But at this moment, a joyful voice suddenly came from behind Feng Jingyun. However, this sudden voice startled Feng Jingyun.
"What is it? Come out!" Feng Jingyun was frightened and stood up suddenly. Then he called out the Thunder Wolf, and then he discovered that there was an egg behind him.
Yes, it is an egg, and it is a black egg. This egg is so big that it is definitely not an egg, because it is simply higher than Feng Jingyun. There should not be such a big egg in the world.
"Who are you? Damn you bastard. Damn it! How stupid are you? It took you so long to come to play with me. I don't know if I'm going to be bored to death!!!"
Suddenly, another sound came from the giant egg, and the sound was very sweet and pleasant, like the whisper of a warbler, or like a gold, silver, and copper bell. It could be said to be the most pleasant sound Feng Jingyun had ever heard.
"Egg? This is actually a fantasy beast egg!" Feng Jingyun was shocked. Since it was a girl's voice, this must be a fantasy beast egg.
"You are the mother egg, you are the egg, the bastard, the bastard!!!" Sharp curses sounded in the dome, and the dome even began to shake, as if something was about to break out of the body.
"Buzz" But at this moment, Feng Jingyun's eyes became blurry, and the scene around him began to rotate rapidly. When everything returned to normal, Feng Jingyun was shocked to find that he was lying on the ground, and returned to
Inside the cemetery room.
"This...could it be said that I just had a dream?" Feng Jingyun was very surprised. It was not until he found that the spiritual practice method was still in his mind that he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This kid is really not dead. How is that possible? Could it be that he is recognized by psychics?" Almost at the same time that Feng Jingyun opened his eyes, the roar of the great elder of Fanyue Pavilion also sounded.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. With his level of cultivation, how could he possibly refine such special illusion skills?" Elder Qinglong, although he couldn't see his expression, could tell by his voice that he was at this moment.
What a surprise.
Seeing this, Feng Jingyun smiled slightly, couldn't help but stand up, patted his clothes lightly, and said to the two of them: "I'm sorry, seniors, I let you down. I'm not dead, and I'm living well. As for what you want."
Psychic skills, tsk tsk..."
"Here!" Feng Jingyun nodded his head.
"You bastard, I will destroy you." Upon seeing this, the Great Elder of Fanyue Pavilion roared and actually let go of the cold iron on his head.
"Rumble" But as soon as he let go, the cold iron fell suddenly, and the whole room trembled violently.
"Bastard" Faced with this situation, the Great Elder of Fanyue Pavilion had no choice but to push back the palm he had just released, otherwise they would all be crushed into a pulp.
"Zi La La" Seeing this, Feng Jingyun did not dare to delay, and used his talent to run towards the entrance quickly, because in front of two such powerful men, his situation was too dangerous.
.
If the cold iron hadn't completely restrained their strength, I'm afraid that just a move of their little fingers would have been enough to crush him to death.
After Feng Jingyun escaped from the room, he quickly returned along the same path. He didn't know when the two strong men would escape, but he knew that they must have a way to escape. At least the crystal card master knew the way.
In this situation, the only thing he could do was to run desperately. Along the way, Feng Jingyun saw too many corpses. The grave of this psychic old man indeed triggered a bloody battle.
Many weaklings have paid with their lives for their greed, and even many master magicians have been tricked. But the biggest winner in this tomb robbing trip is obviously Feng Jingyun.
However, when Feng Jingyun thought he was safe, he never imagined that the real danger had just arrived.
"Boy, I finally found you." A roar came from behind him, and the Great Elder of Fanyue Pavilion actually chased after him.
It's just that at this moment, he is in a very embarrassed state. Not only is his body disheveled, but there are also some blood stains on his body, and his hair is disheveled, like a madman. It can be seen that he paid a high price for escaping from the cemetery.
"Damn it, I really shouldn't go back to the ancient city directly, I should take a detour."
However, at this moment, Feng Jingyun was not in the mood to observe all this. He used his spiritual skills to add the power of his talent to the awakening skill of Thunder Wolf, threw off his arms, took steps, and started to run away risking his life.
But even so, how could he pass the Pokong-level powerhouse so quickly? The powerful pressure behind him flew over almost like lightning, and soon pushed Feng Jingyun to the ground, sinking him into the sand.
among the piles.
At this moment, Feng Jingyun only had one thought in his mind, and that was that he was dead. This guy could hurt many elders and disciples because of his psychic skills. Now that he was caught, he might be shot open to see what he could do.
Can we find out the psychic technique?
"Huh?"
But suddenly, Feng Jingyun felt something was wrong again. The strong sense of oppression disappeared out of thin air. When he looked back, he was even more surprised. There was nothing behind him, not even a single figure.
"Is it an illusion?"
"No, it's definitely not an illusion, but what exactly is this?"
However, just when Feng Jingyun was wondering why the Great Elder of Fanyue Pavilion suddenly disappeared, on top of the cemetery dozens of miles away from Feng Jingyun, the Great Elder of Fanyue Pavilion was sitting here with a dull look on his face.
place, and his face was full of shock.
At this moment, he had long lost the demeanor of an elder, his lips could not help trembling, and even his body was trembling desperately. His eyes were looking straight at the person opposite.
"You...who are you?" The great elder of Fanyue Pavilion said these words tremblingly.
Looking at the beggar-like middle-aged man in front of him, he was so frightened that he couldn't take care of himself. Although this man didn't exude a breath and looked like an ordinary person, just looking at those eyes, he felt sincerely.
He was frightened, and the coldness penetrated into his bones.
Especially before, although he didn't see clearly how he came here, he had a vague feeling that he came here from the sky. What does this mean? It means that the person in front of him is at least a better person.
He is much taller and stronger.
"You shouldn't take action against him." The beggar-looking man spoke, and his voice was very calm, exuding the arrogance of a king, dominating the world.
"Who shouldn't be attacked? Is it... that boy?"
"Yes...I'm sorry. I am blind and ignorant. I didn't know that that little friend was related to you. I hope you, sir, have enough money to spare my life."
Sitting there was a beggar with messy hair but sharp eyes, and a scar like a flame on his forehead.
After all, he was an elder of a pavilion. He quickly thought of all the differences in Feng Jingyun. If Feng Jingyun had something to do with this person, and he wanted to kill Feng Jingyun before, then at this moment, he really is.
Life hangs in the balance.
"Please, spare me...spare me..."
Thinking of this, the Great Elder of Fanyue Pavilion actually knelt down and kept kowtowing to the person in front of him. He completely ignored his superior identity and status. When his life was threatened, he chose to give up everything. This
Including his dignity.
"Rumble"
At this moment, there was a thunderous stamping sound in the distance, and a moment later sand was flying everywhere. Looking closely, I saw dense crowds of figures running towards the cemetery, and their clothes were actually complicated.
The army of Yue Pavilion.
Fanyue Pavilion is different from Xingyue Pavilion. Although they are both very close to this wild desert, the appearance of the cemetery this time was caused by the arrangement of Elder Qinglong of Xingyue Pavilion.
Therefore, Xingyue Pavilion had a clear purpose from the beginning, and the core disciples were to collect treasures from various places in the cemetery. However, no one entered the clouds and mist, and they retreated as soon as they collected the treasures.
However, Fanyue Pavilion and other colleges and gangs who did not know the truth continued to send powerful people after the cemetery was opened, and sent many people, vowing to monopolize the treasures here, but they never thought of falling into Elder Qinglong's plan and losing money.
heavy.
This group of Fanyue Pavilion troops were also people who did not know the truth. They were support troops that had just arrived. However, they were a little speechless after seeing this scene.
"Bold, who are you? You dare to do harm to our dean."
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