Feng Qing'an, who encountered such a situation for the first time, immediately stopped attracting spirits. He carefully looked at the Blazing Sun Flower in his hand and stared at it for a long time. He didn't find anything different about this flower. The light it released was still warm and pleasant, making him
I feel extremely comfortable from body to mind and soul.
"It actually swallowed up my soul power!"
Feng Qing'an frowned and stared at the Blazing Sun Flower, still not relaxing. He had not used the technique of attracting spirits and refining blood ten thousand times, but also eight thousand times, but he had never experienced such an abnormality.
His soul power only serves to guide and channel in the process of attracting spirits. Although it will be consumed, it will not be directly integrated into the target of the soul-refining blood.
But this time, the flower swallowed up his soul power directly. It felt like his soul power had made up for the shortcomings of the flower, which was what it urgently needed. Only then could he swallow as much as he could.
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Although the loss of soul power is nothing and can be restored by practicing meditation, this situation has never happened before and attracted Feng Qing'an's attention.
He was very curious as to what secret this flower contained. According to identification, it was a remnant of the death of a being from the Netherworld in an era that could not be traced back.
Even Donghuang, who picked the flower and gave it to him, might not be aware of such secrets.
Looking up at the awe-inspiring righteousness flowing in the room, and the sword he placed beside the bed, Feng Qing'an pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and continued to try to attract spirits!
Blazing Sun Flower did not hold back at all. It did not refuse the spiritual energy guided by its soul power, and swallowed it along with its soul power.
It lasted for half a quarter of an hour. Feng Qing'an stopped and stared at the Blazing Sun Flower. He looked carefully, but still didn't notice anything unusual, so he continued. He wanted to see how much soul power this flower could swallow.
, it can never be infinite.
With his current soul power, he could persist for a long time even if this part of his soul power would be completely consumed just by performing the spirit-guiding exercise.
It wasn't until more than half of the soul power in Feng Qing'an's body was consumed that this strange flower finally showed changes that Feng Qing'an could observe.
The petals at the edge of this strange-textured blazing sun flower showed signs of withering, but the light emitted by the flower not only did not weaken, but became even more shining.
In Feng Qing'an's perception, the special spiritual essence contained in this flower has also been further strengthened, except that the spiritual essence on the outermost petals has weakened slightly, but this part of the spiritual essence has not disappeared, but has converged towards the center of the flower.
Such signs made Feng Qingan's curiosity even higher, but he did not continue to guide spirits, but instead meditated and practiced to recover the lost part of his soul power.
When Feng Qing'an's soul power was restored to its complete state, he did not touch the Blazing Sun Flower. Instead, he used the "Spell of Resurrection" to project his consciousness onto Heishan. He wanted to see what the ghost country of Donghuang was.
What does it look like.
The next moment, Feng Qingan saw a strange sight that could never be seen in the human world.
Countless gray ghosts whizzed past in front of our eyes, layer upon layer, boundless. These exaggerated numbers of ghosts emitted sharp and piercing soul screams, and when they overlapped together, they were enough to make any mortal collapse.
But this kind of sound, which could be considered fatal to a mortal, not only did not make Montenegro irritable, but instead aroused its appetite and caused the saliva in its mouth to secrete crazily.
This is exactly the food it craves. The boundless ghosts in front of it are all edible to it.
Let me ask, who can resist such a scene?
Everywhere you look, there is food everywhere!
"Don't look at these wandering souls, even the wolves with pickier tastes won't choose them as food!"
A cold voice sounded, and Heishan shrank subconsciously. Although he could still smell the scent of his master, the pressure from the person in front of him was more terrifying than the mountain god.
"Montenegro, don't be afraid, your life will not be in danger!"
Feeling Heishan's confusion and uncertainty about the way forward, Feng Qing'an encouraged him.
"Huh? Feng Qing'an!"
But Feng Qing'an had just arrived and said a word, and he noticed a serious look on her.
Not surprisingly, his consciousness was noticed by Donghuang again. Even the changes and fluctuations caused by the soul consciousness level could not be hidden from existences like Donghuang.
"I saw you use this very interesting secret technique on my sister Nan Ge last time. It actually allowed you to glimpse the underworld even in the human world!"
Donghuang stared at Heishan, who was almost shrinking into a ball at his feet. His tone was no longer cold and indifferent, and the change in attitude was obvious and clear.
However, Donghuang said this very conservatively. This secret technique that can peek into the netherworld in the human world is not only interesting. It can also peek into the magical powers and magic weapons of other worlds. Just a casual thought by Donghuang can say that
There are no less than ten kinds.
But no matter what kind of magical power it is, it is not something that Feng Qingan can master today. His strength is too weak. As for the magic weapon, the magic weapon that can achieve this effect is at least an immortal weapon. But in Feng Qingan's hands, it is obvious that
There is no such thing as a fairy treasure.
But no matter how unbelievable Donghuang felt, Feng Qingan did it with an unbelievably weak strength, and was able to glimpse the underworld in the human world. This was the first time even she had seen it.
There may be various constraints and restrictions, but looking at Feng Qing'an's strength and being able to do this, then this is a perfect secret method.
"As long as you don't mind!"
Feng Qing'an said this in Heishan's consciousness. Since Donghuang can detect his existence, he can naturally hear his words.
"You want to see my ghost country?"
Donghuang guessed the reason why Feng Qingan used the secret technique at this time.
"I'm a little curious, what does the ghost country look like in the netherworld?"
Feng Qingan does not deny this.
"We'll be there soon. You'll be able to see my ghost country soon. However, the country I rule is different from other ghost kings. My existence and actions in this netherworld are actually worthy of the name.
Alien!"
Although he said this, Feng Qingan could hear the pride that naturally radiated from the words of the king.
But Donghuang had the capital to be arrogant. After only three meetings, he gave him rare flowers and treasures that could not be found in the world. Such a grand and generous offer could prove his status in the Netherworld.
"arrive!"
Clang!
With the sound of phoenix chirping that resounded throughout the dark world, Feng Qingan was suddenly shocked to realize that the dark earth he was standing on at the foot of Heishan was actually the back of an unbelievably large and terrifying underworld creature.
Immortal Hades Phoenix!
When he first came to consciousness, he paid attention to Heishan's mentality, and then communicated with Donghuang. On the contrary, he neglected to show his true form, so much so that he subconsciously regarded it as some kind of natural landscape of the underworld phoenix.
"Youyou is so big!"
Feng Qingan couldn't help but exclaimed.
The few times he saw this little underworld phoenix, it was not much bigger than a fist, which almost made Feng Qingan ignore this high-ranking king. He was a being on the same level as the Green Python Mountain God.
"Hey, I scared you!"
A clear and childish proud voice sounded.
Obviously, Feng Qing'an's arrival of consciousness could not be hidden from this underworld phoenix.
"good!"
Feng Qing'an, who had met the mountain god before, casually said that everyone in Black Mountain has the magical power to change the size of his body according to wishes, and the Pluto Phoenix naturally has it. It is not surprising to have such a body shape at this level.
What Feng Qing'an really wants to explore is whether Donghuang also possesses such magical powers, such as manifesting a true body hundreds of feet high when needed, or speaking the Dharma.
But obviously, he is unlikely to be seen again in a short period of time.
"Look, this is the country I rule!"
Every time the underworld phoenix's wings are hundreds of feet wide, it will set off a boundless storm. The storm will easily tear apart the wandering souls around and in front of it.
Therefore, Feng Qing'an, who had his consciousness attached to the black mountain, had a clearer vision. He looked down from a high place and saw the desolate land below with black and gray as the main tone. He did not care about the topography of the city at all.
At a glance, there are nearly half a hundred cities, large and small, standing on this seemingly desolate land. Each city has towering walls, and there are ferocious, ferocious and tall ghosts and evil beasts walking among them.
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Even from high in the sky, from a condescending perspective, Feng Qingan could realize how terrifying the ghosts and underworld beasts living in the city were.
"Are these cities yours?"
Feng Qingan asked.
"You are stupid. All the cities you see are ruled by Donghuang. Of course, they are also ruled by me, Youyou."
Minghuang's childish voice became more and more proud,
"This is what you can see, but there are things further away that you can't see!"
“It’s so vast!”
At this moment, Feng Qing'an had a deeper understanding of the identity of the Lord of Youhuang.
Some are powerful ghosts who dare to claim themselves as kings after occupying a city or even a few cities, but Donghuang is obviously not comparable to this grass-headed king. She is a veritable king of the ghost kingdom.
Her country is not one city or one place, but a vast territory that he can see thousands of miles away, or even thousands of miles away.
"This is something I have slowly won together with Youyou. What you see is my three hundred years of accumulation. When I first set foot here, I was just alone, alone!"
Donghuang explained in a calm tone from the side.
"It's even more remarkable to achieve such a feat single-handedly. Even after a thousand years, there are only a few people like you!"
Feng Qing'an couldn't help but admire her, such a powerful and perfect thigh, it seemed like she needed to be hugged tightly.
"If you compare me with the ghost kings in this netherworld, I can point at them and say, chickens and dogs will sooner or later turn into souls killed by my sword.
But compared with the thousands of years of history and the amazing existence in the world, I am just a mediocre person!"
When Donghuang heard Feng Qing'an's praise, there was emotion in her tone, and she seemed to be remembering her. However, her tone seemed to be talking about a matter of course, and she was not being modest about herself.
Feng Qing'an heard it, but the emotion and admiration he sent out was comparing Donghuang with the king in his memory, but he had not seen how vast this world is.
"Donghuang, you are too humble. I have never seen anyone better than you!"
A faint and childish voice sounded, and even though it had been with Donghuang for a long time, it couldn't help it at this moment.
"That's because you've seen too little!"
"I want to see what a guy who is better than you, Donghuang, looks like!"
The majestic city built on the plain came into view. At this time, the flight height of the underworld phoenix was also decreasing. Feng Qingan watched the majestic city rapidly zooming in before his eyes. He could even see that in this city, it was hundreds of feet tall.
On the wide street, the pattern of the horns on the head of the big ghost walking.
This is the ghost king city ruled by Donghuang!
"There will be a chance!"
Donghuang responded to his mount's noise.
The underworld phoenix descended between the palaces in the center of the city, on a wide square with a radius of ten miles. It controlled its power well and did not destroy any buildings, but Feng Qingan also saw the lines on the square.
"Array?"
Feng Qingan murmured in his heart, but Donghuang had already brought Heishan to the ground.
Immediately, a group of netherworld ghosts with extremely terrifying auras came to pay their respects. Most of them were in human form and were wearing armor. From this, we could see the preference of the king of the country, Donghuang.
"Appraisal!"
Feng Qingan stared at a ghost general with fine scales on the edge of his face and two horns piercing his forehead. It was impossible to judge the strength of these ghosts by their appearance alone, because Donghuang maintained the form of a human race, and they had to follow him.
Variety.
[Race: Jiaogui]
[Attribute: ghost, yin]
[Potential Level: King·Inferior]
[Combat power level: King·Inferior]
"..."
Feng Qing'an was silent and looked at another ghost next to the Jiao Ghost who had jet black wings on his back and a horn on his forehead. His face was similar to that of a human, but in fact, he looked extremely evil.
[Race: Underworld Crow]
[Attribute: Yin, bird]
[Potential Level: King·Medium]
[Combat power level: Lord·Superior]
At this time, Feng Qingan finally understood the level of these ghosts that he found when they first returned from Donghuang. They should be the mainstay of Youhuang Ghost Kingdom.
At this moment, they came to report some news to Donghuang that was difficult for Feng Qingan to understand. It was in a language he did not understand, but Donghuang responded with an extremely relaxed and skillful response.
At this moment, Donghuang showed the power and magnanimity of a kingdom leader. Even when faced with a group of ghosts with average potential and level of kings, she was able to suppress them all and bow their heads.
make.
Feng Qing'an, who was speechless, was bored. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted more than a dozen tall ghosts standing guard like iron towers. Using Heishan's body shape as a reference, these ghosts wearing iron armor and having curved horns on their heads should have the same body shape.
At ten feet.
"Appraisal!"
[Race: Suppressing Bull Demon]
[Attribute: Yin, beast]
[Potential Level: Lord·Inferior]
[Combat power level: Commander·Superior]
"..."
At this time, Feng Qing'an had no idea of exploring. Here, even the ghosts standing guard were strong enough to crush Black Mountain.
But it’s normal to think about it. This is the ruling center of the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom. It’s normal for the ghosts who stand guard here to be stronger.