Feng Qingxue originally wanted to risk her life, but when she heard Qi Qi's voice, she still planned to wait before trying her best. At least she had to listen to what Qi Qi wanted to say before speaking.
"What do you want to say?" Feng Wuying touched his beard.
Qiqi smiled and said: "You want the black pattern teleportation technique, right? I know where it is. Give me six hours to recover my strength. If you can beat me, I will take you to find the black pattern."
Teleportation! He is nearby, he can be there in just an hour!"
When Feng Wuying heard the words "Black Pattern Teleportation Technique", he immediately thought that Yang Huang might be nearby. He did not hesitate and immediately released his spiritual consciousness.
Not long after, Feng Wuying's consciousness swept in all directions, and a picture appeared in his mind. What appeared in the picture was the things that were swept by his consciousness.
Qi Qi clenched her fists. They all knew that Yang Huang was likely to be discovered. If Feng Wuying dared to mess around, they really didn't intend to be polite.
Feng Qingxue will naturally not be polite. If Yang Huang dies, she will most likely never get the black pattern teleportation technique. Yang Huang really may not bring the black pattern teleportation technique with him.
Moreover, Feng Qingxue can only rely on Yang Huang now. Only with Yang Huang's strength can she survive. Otherwise, in addition to being ruined, she is very likely to die. She has not lived enough.
Woolen cloth.
"How is it possible? Isn't he nearby?" Feng Wuying didn't think that Yang Huang could block his consciousness.
Everyone who has reached the Heaven Realm is a master and cannot shield their spiritual consciousness from each other. This is well known. Feng Wuying does not see Yang Huang now, which means that Yang Huang is no longer nearby.
"You can take me to find him now. As for restoring your strength, that is impossible. Don't worry, after finding Yang Huang, I will naturally let you go! Lead the way!" Feng Wuying hesitated for a long time.
, just said these words.
Although Feng Wuying had also planned to threaten them, for example, if they didn't tell them, they would lose their virginity.
Or kill them, but Feng Wuying felt that they would not agree, and he was in a hurry now, as he secretly ran out of the ancient tomb.
Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Feng Qingxue, and walked forward. Now she could only lead the way, and she could only delay it for an hour at most. If she said it would take three
It would take an hour to find Yang Huang, maybe Feng Wuying would not agree.
Feng Qingxue was helpless. She didn't want to follow him, but now she had no choice but to follow him. But while she was following him, she was secretly recovering her spiritual energy.
The monks in the Endless Sea are different from the monks on land. The monks on land must meditate to restore their spiritual energy, but the monks in the Endless Sea can also restore their spiritual energy while walking.
And she was very secretive during her recovery. Unless people around her deliberately used their spiritual consciousness to check on Feng Qingxue, they would not be able to detect that she was secretly recovering her spiritual energy.
Feng Wuying glanced at the dagger on the ground. He always felt that the dagger was not simple, so he picked it up.
In Feng Wuying's view, if Qiqi lied to him, then he would hold the dagger and study it himself. Maybe after many years, he would be able to tell something from the lines on the dagger.
"Picked it up?" Qiqi was secretly proud.
Qiqi knew that Yang Huang could teleport instantly. Since Feng Wuying picked up the dagger, it meant that Yang Huang could find Feng Wuying after regaining his strength.
Although Qiqi knew that when Yang Huang appeared, she and Feng Qingxue had probably been defiled, but Yang Huang could help them take revenge.
"Qiqi, Feng Qingxue, why are you doing this? One hour is not enough, do you have to sacrifice yourselves?" Yang Huang sighed.
After saying that, Yang Huang continued to recover his spiritual energy. He knew that it was useless to rush out now, and he would only die if he rushed out.
In the process of recovering his spiritual energy, Yang Huang was also slowly compressing his spiritual energy. Now, a very small spiritual energy ball had formed in his palm.
Yang Huang's compression speed is very slow. After all, there are still three minutes left. If the compression is so fast now, the spiral bomb will probably explode in advance. There is no point in doing so.
"Feng Qingxue, what are you doing?" Feng Qingxue didn't say anything, but she was very confused. She always felt like she was sacrificing for Yang Huang.
But after Feng Qingxue thought about it for a long time, she figured out that she was not sacrificing for Yang Huang, but for herself. What must she do now? She could only delay time and let Yang Huang rush over to save her, otherwise
If so, she would have no life left.
"If Feng Wuying takes action later, then I will commit suicide, but I heard that he doesn't seem to even let go of the corpse. It's really scary. Yang Huang, it's really not good to follow him!" Feng Qingxue
She shook her head. Although her surname was Feng, she felt that Feng Wuying did not deserve the surname Feng.
Time always passes very quickly. In the blink of an eye, one hour is almost up. The spiral bomb in Yang Huang's hand has condensed into a small ball half a meter high.
Under the control of Yang Huang, this small ball now rotates very slowly and makes no sound. It is different from when it attacks. When it attacks, it will make the sound of breaking glass.
"There are still two more hours. It's too late. How are the two of them?" Yang Huang was a little anxious. He risked his consciousness being discovered and released his consciousness overwhelmingly.
Yang Huang's consciousness quickly passed through a large number of trees. After passing through the trees, he quickly passed by the lake and kept moving forward.
As long as anything is touched by spiritual consciousness, a complete picture will be formed in Yang Huang's mind.
Although the picture is very large, Yang Huang can still see it all. The capacity of his brain is very large, so there is no problem at all in seeing some relatively large pictures.
"Here!" Yang Huang slowed down his consciousness and carefully brought his consciousness closer to Qiqi.
At this time, Qiqi and Feng Qingxue were standing on the top of a bare mountain. In front of them was the strong Feng Wuying. He was stroking his beard and smiling while stroking. That smile was nothing like that.
Pure, very evil.
"You two are playing tricks on me, right? Didn't you say that Yang Huang was here?" Feng Wuying took a step forward. He was now even closer to Qiqi, only half a meter away.
Qiqi hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue stalling for time. She thought for a while and said: "He was seriously injured and was near here before! I don't know where he went!"
Feng Wuying wanted to speak, but he found that there was a consciousness staring at him.
"Counter tracking!" Feng Wuying followed Yang Huang's consciousness and tracked him.