"Tiandu?" silently muttered to himself, squeezing it in his hand.

"Could it be that the great power who held the sword before is called Tiandu?"

Just thinking about it, the 'Tiandu' token in his hand suddenly burst out with a burst of intense light, and Feng Qingyang was suddenly shaken so that he couldn't open his eyes, and when he raised his hand to block it, he felt a whistling sound in his ears.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the foot of Tiandu Peak.

Checking himself, the scars from forcibly climbing Tiandu Peak before were actually completely healed, and he put the 'Tiandu' token into the storage ring without leaving a trace, and looked at the group of stunned people in front of him.

"Red Devils ......"

In the silent crowd, a violent roar suddenly erupted, and suddenly roared the stunned people back to reality, only to see Lu Zhishen scratching his bare head, and his burly body pushed everyone away and stepped forward.

"The Sprinkler knows you're going to be fine. Walking not far in front of Feng Qingyang, he stopped, but there was a deep worry in his eyes.

Feng Qingyang's heart was warm, compared to the pair of jealous but murderous eyes around him, Lu Zhishen undoubtedly moved Feng Qingyang deeply.

After all, there are not many people who dare to think that he is so disagreeable in the world, it can be said that there is no, and Feng Qingyang naturally attaches great importance to every friend.

So he hugged his fists and smiled: "Brother Lu is worried!"

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word. But at this moment, Lu Zhishen suddenly threw out a storage bag and said with a smile: "There are a thousand medium-grade spirit stones in it, although it is not much, but it is also a piece of my heart." ”

Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand to take it, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hey......

Lu Zhishen rubbed his hands a little embarrassed and said: "Little gambling pleasure, the Sprinkle family won all the spirit stones of this group of idiots before." After speaking, he looked around proudly.

I saw a series of cold eyes staggered all around, and Feng Qingyang suddenly shuddered, what kind of eyes were they, it was like they were going to freeze people into ice lumps.

Turning over his hand, he put the storage bag into the ring, and said: "I don't thank you for my great kindness, my Red Devil remembers it deeply." "Now he can be said to need such a spirit stone, because...... Because he has to find some materials, materials to break through on his own.

At this time, the crowd began to riot again, and I saw two people walking out of the crowd, one was Lu Xun with a calm face, and the other was Wu Zili, the heavenly demon prince with a gloomy face.

Lu Xun seems to have changed a little, although he still has that smiling face on his face, his temperament has not changed.

Feng Qingyang couldn't say anything, among the people he had met so far, except for those old monsters whose cultivation was already much higher than him, only this Lu Xun was the most unpredictable and the most fearful person for him.

This person can bend and stretch, his heart is very deep, a typical smiling tiger, and it is natural that he is afraid of Feng Qingyang.

And Wu Zili, but it is far behind, although he has a city of eight hundred miles from the east of the purple qi, but he is too competitive and competitive, too rigid and easy to break, this is Feng Qingyang's evaluation of him.

"Red Devil ......" His face was a little complicated, but his eyes were different from everyone else, the original light of murderous intent disappeared, and was replaced by a strong battle intent, which was the light that only people who encountered equal strength.

"See you in the finals!"

After Lu Xun finished speaking lightly, he glanced at him deeply, and finally reincarnated and broke through the air.

Wu Zili also looked at him complicatedly, this is the only person he is not convinced, since he was born, his cultivation has been smooth, as a demon clan, he broke through the big demon before the age of thirty, and he can be regarded as a figure who determines genius.

Although there is only the realm of the middle stage of the Great Demon, it is completely inferior to the people in the late stage of the Great Demon or the late stage of foundation building.

It can be said that since he was born, he has never had a defeat, although he is not considered to be strong, but he is really behind Lu Xun and Feng Qingyang.

"We'll see you in the finals too......" After speaking, he turned around and turned into a golden light and fled.

Everyone looked at each other, as if they understood something from the mouths of the two of them, and when they saw the wind clear, although the killing intent was not visible in their eyes, there was a trace of admiration for the strong, which is something that only the strong can have.

After all, it is a different position, because Feng Qingyang is a zombie.

When Feng Qingyang was about to say something, the crowd walked out thinking that he was an old man, and Feng Qingyang looked at it fixedly, it was the person who was responsible for managing the registration.

"The city lord will be selected from the three of you, and the city lord will be ...... in the city lord square after ten days" After speaking, he glanced at Feng Qingyang deeply, and flew into the sky with a wave of his sleeves.

Seeing that the old man had also left, everyone only felt bored, and standing with Feng Qingyang only felt very stressed, so they broke through the air one after another.

Suddenly, the mountainside of Tiandu Peak, which was originally overcrowded, immediately became deserted, and only a few scattered cultivators and sect disciples remained. They either looked at the wind in a complicated way, or stared at him with disdain.

In short, these eyes were seen by him one after another.

"Let's go too, Brother Lu!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and those people suddenly stood on end, and cold sweat flowed all over the ground.

"Where are you going?"

"Back to the city!"

Boom, two sounds of breaking the sky sounded, but it was Feng Qingyang and Lu Zhishen who went away in the sky, and after a short time, they turned into a black dot in the sky, and finally disappeared.

The two of them returned to the city this time but they were extremely leisurely, without the eagerness that they had rushed to before, and they returned to Guiyuan City after most of the time.

When he arrived at the city gate, Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he wanted to visit the commander of the east city gate.

Then he called Lu Zhishen, and the two walked to the east gate one after the other, only to see the commander sitting at the city gate bored, looking at the sky listlessly.

When the wind came Qingyang, he was startled, and he suddenly stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "That gust of wind blew the famous Red Devil to my small temple." ”

He has been guarding the city for many years, reading countless people, and he saw his extraordinaryness when he met for the first time, so he had the heart to form a good fate.

Sure enough, when the news about the wind came one after another, he knew that he was not mistaken.

The seniors laughed, but there was something to ask for here. Feng Qingyang stepped forward and bowed.

The commander hurriedly grabbed Feng Qingyang, who was about to bend down, and said hurriedly: "I can't help it, how can I stand your worship, just say anything, why be polite!"

Feng Qingyang was so polite, it really startled him, and his eyes drifted to Lu Zhishen behind Feng Qingyang......

"This is my friend'......"

The commander nodded and said, "Come to the city first." As he spoke, he walked into a hall at the East City Gate.

The three of them sat down in turn, and after the atmosphere calmed down a little, the wind cleared and pondered for a long time, and then said: "Senior, do you know where there is a phoenix blood ......?"

"Phoenix blood?"

When they heard these three words, Lu Zhishen and the commander suddenly screamed.