"Report to the ancestor, my sect leader is punishing an alien monk, and it should be fine soon! Please wait." The disciple hurriedly answered when he heard the ancestor's question.

"Yes!" The Immortal Cultivator nodded slightly, and walked to the top of the mountain while speaking.

Looking back at the ancient battlefield in front of me with my hands, I was thinking a lot. The woven silk from that time came from here, and I got it from the outside.

It was also that time that he almost killed himself. Later, his junior sister, the sect leader of this sect, ventured into it once, but that time he almost disappeared and died. Fortunately, he got more than a dozen black Lingjings from it.

Speaking of which, it is a treasure trove and a life-threatening place. If you have woven silk and innate embroidery needles, you may be able to enter and break through.

What a pity! The passing years are unfavorable. Not only did it not find the innate embroidery needle, but it also lost the woven wire and took half of its life. Thinking of this, the man shook his head secretly.

The sect leader is in the big spot.

When Feng Yang saw this person who opened the hall formation, he realized something was wrong. As expected, the next moment, the old woman released the Immortal King realm and directly locked on Feng Yang.

Feng Yang of this domain did not hide from it, because Feng Yang of this broken domain could be broken even without using any magic weapon.

"Senior, what do you mean? What about Chu Qing?" Feng Yang asked in surprise.

"I said you'll see it after a while. I'll hand over your space ring immediately, and then hand over the contract mark of the fire in your life to me. I can give you a happy way to die."

The old woman said coldly, there was no point in joking at this time.

"Where is Chu Qing? Tell me where Chu Qing went?" At this time, Feng Yang was not worried about how this guy did him, but was worried about Chu Qing's safety.

"Chu Qing, this damn girl, actually wanted to escape and killed my law enforcement monk in the sect. I threw her into the ancient battlefield. I believe she is already a dead person now. If you want to go, I can help you.

I don't want to continue listening to any nonsense you say, and do it immediately as I say, otherwise I will let you suffer the pain of soul-refining and soul-refining." The old woman said coldly, which was also an ultimatum.

When Feng Yang heard the news about Chu Qing, there was a buzzing sound in his mind. This was the thing he was most worried about. No, Qingmei couldn't die, it was impossible, it was absolutely impossible.

At this time, Feng Yang's mind buzzed, and he widened his eyes and gritted his teeth, as if something was pressing him down and he couldn't breathe.

"Have you heard what I said? Hand over the flames immediately, otherwise I will drain your soul and refine your soul now!"

Seeing this man being stunned at this moment, the old woman's expression suddenly became cold and she reached out to grab Feng Yang's head.

At this moment, Feng Yang's eyes suddenly became sharp and quickly combined the energy in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You dare to look at me like this? You are looking for death..." Seeing Feng Yang's expression, the old woman suddenly became angry, thinking, "What are you? Do you dare to despise me so much?"

Boom! Just when the old woman was about to get angry, she suddenly felt a roar of her sea of ​​consciousness barrier, and then her mind was blank and she no longer had any consciousness.

Seeing Feng Yang reaching out and grabbing the old woman's neck, then swung his fist to the old woman's chest and hammered it over.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang! A punch followed by a punch, and at this time, all the anger was vented on the old woman.

As the fist fell, the old woman's dantian and meridians were all broken, and her whole body was broken. Even so, Feng Yang was not satisfied. He then saw Feng Yang reaching out to hang the old guy on the wall, and the whole person formed a large font.

Feng Yang's big hand pressed directly on the old witch's head, and the true energy big hand instantly entered the guy's sea of ​​consciousness, and the next moment he pulled out his sleepy soul.

"Tell me where Chu Qing is? Where is the ancient battlefield you mentioned?" Feng Yang shouted fiercely, and his big hands holding the soul were trembling.

"Uh? Senior? Please spare me, senior! I don't want to die!" This soul was originally bombarded with terrible vegetarian food, but now he was pinched by Feng Yang's big hand and suddenly woke up.

When he saw that his soul had left his body and was held in his hands, the old witch was frightened and scattered.

"I'll ask you one more thing, if you don't want to say, go to die, right?"

"I said, I said, Chu Qing entered the canyon by herself, right where I stood before, everything I said is true, Senior, please spare me!" The soul was scared and said hurriedly.

"What's the danger inside? What does the ancient battlefield mean? Tell me everything you know." Feng Yang asked while letting go of his spiritual sense.

The formation in the hall could not stop Feng Yang's spiritual consciousness at all, and soon Feng Yang's spiritual consciousness spread out.

Now that the immortal was still waiting outside, Feng Yang saw this person at a glance. Indeed, Feng Yang was also shocked, and he didn't expect that this old guy would actually arrive here.

However, he was just a little surprised. Soon Feng Yang discovered that this person could not use his spiritual consciousness because his previous sea of ​​consciousness had been destroyed by him.

The immortal master without spiritual consciousness is nothing, so Feng Yang is not afraid of him at all.

Bypassing these people, Feng Yang soon saw this bottomless canyon. When the spiritual consciousness touched the space here, Feng Yang's spiritual consciousness trembled, and the energy below seemed to be able to swallow his spiritual consciousness at any time.

What a chaotic scene, Feng Yang withdrew his spiritual sense the next moment.

"The canyon is a legendary ancient battlefield, with many murderous intents and residual souls inside. Even if the Immortal Emperor enters, it is difficult to survive. I have been to the periphery before, but when I came out again, my life almost disappeared. Fortunately, I got a few black Lingjings, otherwise I would have fallen long ago. Senior, please let me go!"

"Black Ling Jing?" Feng Yang's spiritual sense quickly looked at the old guy's ring. Eight black Ling Jings appeared in Feng Yang's sight. This kind of Ling Jing was the heaven-defying crystal that Feng Yang had obtained in the divine beast valley before.

"Yes, the black Lingjing comes from the canyon. Senior, please let me go!" The soul continued to shout.

"You'd better die obediently! Chu Qing is my woman. Do you think I have any reason to let you go?"

Puff! As Feng Yang finished speaking, the soul in his big hand was immediately crushed.

Feng Yang took away all the old guy's things and directly tore the formation and walked out of the hall, heading straight for the cliff.

The people who were waiting for the sect leader suddenly saw a figure flying from afar, guessing that it was the figure of the sect leader.

But the next moment everyone was stunned because the person in front of him was Feng Yang ant. What was the situation? This guy should have been snatched by the sect leader of the fire and property, and finally exhausted from his life.

"Ah? You are here little beast?" After Feng Yang approached, the Immortal Cultivator was stunned and instantly recognized Feng Yang.
Chapter completed!