Chapter 444

"Feixian religion? How come I've never heard of it before? "

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, the little ant was more puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"You have been in the city of the sky before, and few people in the world have ever known Feixian religion. Naturally, your knowledge of Feixian religion is limited, so you seldom talk about it. It's normal that you don't know it."

Zhou Yang explained.

"So the Feixian sect is very powerful?"

Small ant smell speech ponder a moment, shake big head to say.

"It's said that there was a person in Feixian sect who once flew immortal. No matter whether it's true or not, every time Feixian sect was born, they showed their strength

It's enough to shock people. Even if they are so powerful as the Ji family, they should be given three points. "

Zhou Yang did not explain, Fusang went on.

"It's so powerful. It seems that I want to have a look. I think there are many good things in the Feixian sect."

The little ant thought about it and said in a low voice.

"It's not easy to rob things from Feixian cult."

Fusang shook his head and didn't care about the little ant.

If you want to get something from Feixian cult, it's just as difficult as heaven. It's impossible.

"It's not impossible."

But when Fusang finished speaking, Zhou Yang was smiling mysteriously.

"If you can, just try."

With that, Zhou Yang quickened his pace and disappeared in the same place.

"Wait for me, my Lord."

The little ant called and quickly followed.

"Feixian sect is really unpleasant to people. It's just that..."

Looking at Zhou Yang and Xiao Yi flying out, Fusang mumbles to himself, but he still follows.

With the passage of time, the news of the birth of Feixian cult spread gradually

For a moment, feixianyu, which was not peaceful, suddenly became restless, and countless eyes were watching the appearance of feixianjiao.

As the most powerful and mysterious force in Feixian area, Feixian religion is undoubtedly successful. He regarded himself as a defender and regarded himself as the embodiment of justice. It plays the role of a villain.

But Zhou Yang knows that Feixian religion is not a good one. They are just rooting out all the monks with different ideas. Just as Zhou Yang was intercepted and killed by the Feixian cult when it rose.

That period of history is undoubtedly unforgettable for Zhou Yang.

After hundreds of years of pursuit, Zhou Yang's mind has been honed and his strength has developed by leaps and bounds.

At that time, Zhou Yang began to understand the mystery of time and space, which laid the foundation for the achievement of xianzun.

Of course, Zhou Yang is definitely not a person who has no revenge. Feixian sect later paid a heavy price for their behavior. Otherwise, they will not disappear for millions of years.

"It seems that they chose to be born because they thought I was dead. It's ridiculous."

A boundless mountain range, a winding path, Zhou Yang's line is not urgent not slow walk, take back the eyes, Zhou Yang heart secret way.

"My Lord, according to the information we have learned in recent days, it seems that the birth of Feixian church is not a matter of one or two days, and we don't know where Feixian church chooses to be born."

It seems that Xiaoyi is determined to get something from Feixian cult. She has been thinking about how to get it these days.

"Don't worry, just wait."

Zhou Yang shakes his head calmly and seems to be calm.

"Sir, it is said that you have been here before."

Fusang took one at this time and said.

"That was a long time ago."

Looking around, Zhou Yang said leisurely.

"Let's go. Since Feixian sect chose to be born, it should let them know that luck will only bring them disaster."

Zhou Yang said in a low voice, his pace did not see the slightest stagnation, still toward the depths of Wanggu mountain.

The mountain road is long, and you can't see the end, only the hazy fog

It's full of colors. Standing in the distance, it seems that you can see the eternal years tumbling and passing in the fog.

"Looking at the ancient mountain, I seem to have heard that this mountain has appeared since the appearance of mankind. It is not too much to say that it has witnessed the history of mankind."

Following Zhou Yang, the ant looks around with big blood eyes and thinks in his heart.

Even though we know the terrible history of Wanggu mountain, little ant still doesn't know why Zhou Yang came here.

Although the little ant was puzzled, he didn't ask again. Instead, he quietly followed Zhou Yang and waited.

He knew that he would soon know the answer.

So they walked all day.

On the way, Zhou Yang didn't show any anxiety at all. Instead, he was like a tourist, stopping to enjoy the scenery around him from time to time, with a rare smile on his face.

However, at ten o'clock that evening, Zhou Yang stopped and looked at a huge mountain ahead with twinkling eyes.

"Why does this mountain... Give me a sense of danger?"

Looking at the mountain ahead, the ant stops, shrinks his head in fear, and hides behind Zhou Yang.

"Sir, there seems to be your breath here, and it's very strong."

Fusang can't help frowning when he looks at the huge mountain in front of him. He takes a random look at Zhou Yang and says.

She still has a word not to say, that is this breath is so leisurely

Long, even can be described as ancient. This is obviously left by Zhou Yang, otherwise he would not have sent out such a strong breath of Zhou Yang.

"I didn't intend to come here, but Feixian sect was born and always had to prepare a gift for them, otherwise it would be too meaningless."

"After all, it's an old friend I've known for a long time."

Finally, Zhou Yang's voice was so low that Fusang didn't hear it.

"All right, you step back. I'll come."

After explaining to Fusang and Xiaoyi, Zhou Yang moves again towards the mountain ahead.

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"For many years, I thought I would never come to this place again..."

In front of the mountain, Zhou Yang looked up at the familiar and strange mountain, and his twinkling eyes were filled with infinite emotion.

Here, buried his most unforgettable memory. In other words, here buried his share of the blood that can burn the sky.

"Dusty memory, it's time to wake up."

The feet are empty, Zhou Yang's body suddenly sends out a mysterious clear, very strange

At this time, Zhou Yang squeezed out a formula with both hands, and then a pentagonal array appeared, banging on the top of the mountain.

Boom!

When Zhou Yang's fajue collided with the mountain peak, a huge roar sounded, and then the whole mountain rocked