The three of them headed north.

Quanzhou is in the south of Tianqi, while the Tianqi Imperial City is in the north. The two places are poles apart. If one wants to return to the empire, one has to cross almost half of Tianqi.

Even at the speed of Dapeng, it would still take seven or eight days.

On the way, Kong Ju and Cong Yun seemed to be neither slow nor hurried. When they were tired, they stopped to rest. It would be best to have a city-state on earth, as there would be plenty of good wine and good meat.

When you reach an area where there are few people, you can rest in the mountains and forests even if you have no food, drink mountain springs and eat wild fruits, which is quite fun.

The journey was uneventful and nothing happened.

Just when Kong Ju and Cong Yun thought that everything would be peaceful, they went to the imperial city.

Five days later, late at night, an accident happened without any warning.

At this time, the Dapeng bird had already flown over a distance of 70,000 to 80,000

Kong Ju, Cong Yun and Zai Fu Qiaoqiao had just had a hearty meal in a city called Heishi City and were preparing to ride on Dapeng to continue their journey in the night.

Unexpectedly, the three of them had just flown out of Black Stone City and had only advanced about a thousand miles toward the north.

A strong gale suddenly blew up from the dark sky along the path they had to pass.

Whoosh! The wind howled furiously, bringing with it a terrifying wind pressure.

The roc, which was blown to a rapid speed, was caught off guard and swayed several times in the air before it could steady itself.

The sudden accident made the hot-tempered Dapeng so angry that he kept shouting and seemed to be cursing.

As for Kong Ji and the other two standing on Dapeng's back, their clothes were blown into disarray by the oncoming hurricane. Even Kong Ji's neatly combed hair tied in a bun was blown into disarray.

Feeling the strong wind that was almost pouring into his mouth and nose, Kong Ju frowned slightly.

A wind and waves that could even make a big roc stagger are obviously not simple.

He looked around, taking in the stormy night sky.

The night was dark and due to the strong wind, dense clouds were blown into the night sky.

Thick dark clouds covered the sky like a curtain, obscuring the bright moon and making the surroundings pitch black.

Using only the naked eye, Kong Ju couldn't even see the facial features of Cong Yun, who was closest to him.

Fortunately, Kong Ju's virtual soul vision can break through illusions, and these dark clouds cannot obscure his vision.

However, he looked around and didn't see anything unusual, so he could only mutter to himself: "It shouldn't be the work of a cultivator, but the wind and waves in Tianqi are too strong. If an ordinary Shenglun cultivator is not careful, he will probably be swept away to the horizon by the wind and waves just now."

On the other side, Zong Yun steadied his body, made a seal with his hands, and used his own means to detect the surroundings, but did not find anything unusual. He just shook his head and said that the weather was weird.

After all, he had just seen snow in early spring a few days ago, so he was not surprised by the current wind and waves.

Among the three, only Zai Fu Qiaoqiao frowned subconsciously, as if he was thinking of something bad.

But she quickly denied her guess and thought to herself, "It should just be the strange celestial phenomena in Tianqi!"

What’s interesting is that, although this is clearly Tianqi, none of the three people present are cultivators from Tianqi.

But the raging winds around had completely covered the road ahead.

If you want to hurry, you either have to take a detour or go through the wind farm.

The wind was strange. Kong Ju had seen many bizarre scenes in the Wilderness. Tianqi was the closest to the Wilderness and he might have come from there. He didn't dare to take the risk.

Therefore, he subconsciously ruled out the option of passing through the wind field. He had no choice but to turn his head and whisper to Xiang Congyun against the wind and waves: "Monk, should we take a detour or go back to Black Stone City to rest for a night?"

"I'm afraid the flying sand and rocks won't stop for a few days." Zongyun squinted in the strong wind, looking at the dark area ahead, and suggested: "Let's take a detour."

"Okay, let's take a detour."

In fact, Kong Jue didn't care about these little things, so he immediately agreed with Cong Yun's choice, patted Da Peng under him, looked at the left side of the storm area, and said, "Go around from the left."

The big roc was just blown away by the wind and waves and stopped moving. The strength of the strong wind has seriously affected its speed.

It was reluctant to travel in this weather.

However, due to Kong Ju's order, it could only flap its wings reluctantly and bypass the left side of the storm-ravaged area.

Everything went smoothly at first. At the edge of the storm area, the wind and waves did not affect Dapeng's flying speed too much.

But after walking about an incense stick of time.

Kong Ju suddenly felt something was wrong. They had clearly taken a detour.

But as the distance got deeper, the storm around him was getting stronger and stronger. Without using his spiritual power to resist it, he could hardly open his eyes in the strong wind.

Affected by the strong wind, Dapeng's speed became slower and slower.

It can only reach the speed of an ordinary Shenglun monk flying in the air.

"Something's wrong!" Kong Ju became alert and immediately stopped Dapeng from flying.

The virtual soul's vision was opened again, but he still found nothing after looking around.

Cong Yun also smelled something unusual. He glanced at the wind field that surrounded their area again and suggested, "Let's go back the way we came. I think we may have encountered a celestial phenomenon similar to a spiritual energy riot."

Kong Ju naturally knew about the spiritual energy riot that Cong Yun mentioned.

That was an extremely rare astronomical phenomenon.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth all comes from the spiritual veins. Normally, when two spiritual energies from different sources meet, there will be no rejection reaction.

But unexpected situations always occur. For some unknown reason, the two streams of spiritual energy with different flow trajectories refuse to give in to each other.

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When they meet on a narrow road, they will pour their spiritual energy towards each other, thus triggering a spiritual storm.

Such a storm is unlikely to occur in decades, but once it happens, it will be a devastating blow to the secular world.

Mountains and rivers may even be wiped out from the earth due to the riot of spiritual energy. The monks of Shenglun are in danger of falling if they are in the middle of it. It can be called a natural disaster.

Kong Ju saw that the scene in front of him was very similar to the spiritual storm recorded in ancient books. He thought that Cong Yun might have guessed right. He was also a little apprehensive, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"

After saying this, he wanted to call Dapeng and return the same way.

He didn't notice at all that during this process, Zai Fu Qiaoqiao, who had been standing behind him, had an increasingly ugly expression on his face, with a hint of panic between his brows.

On the other side, Dapeng, who had received the order, was about to turn around and flap his wings.

Its movements became as stiff as a clay sculpture or a wooden statue.

Its pair of pure white wings felt as if they were being pressed down by two huge mountains, and not even the feathers could move.

Seeing that Dapeng had not made any move, Kong Jue was suddenly shocked and his face darkened. He said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Dapeng slowly turned its head and looked at Kong Ju with a pair of sharp eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

Now that it cannot speak, it really wants to tell Kong Ju that it can no longer flap its wings. It has never encountered such a situation since it was born.

After Dapeng hatched from the egg, Kong Ju watched it grow up. With just one look, he had already guessed the general idea of ​​it.

His expression became serious, and Xupo looked at Dapeng's wings spread out in the strong wind.

There were two strange symbols that were silently printed between the snow-white feathers on both sides of the wings.

They are blue in color and shaped like a pair of eyes.

When Kong Ju looked at the symbols, they seemed like real eyes and even blinked.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!" In this situation, if Kong Ju couldn't react, he would be really stupid.

"The means to hold Dapeng in place is definitely not something that an ordinary Ascension Wheel cultivator can do."

He immediately sent a message to Cong Yun beside him: "Get ready, we are being watched."

As he spoke, a fierce look flashed in Kong Ju's eyes, and his spiritual power vibrated as he tried to disintegrate the two strange symbols on Dapeng's wings.

However, his action was interrupted by the sudden voice of Zai Fu Qiaoqiao behind him.

"Sir, don't move. That is Ding Feng Bo's curse! Once you try to break it, the surrounding wind fields will gather in an instant and tear Dapeng into pieces."

Zaifu Qiaoqiao's voice was trembling. Although she tried her best to hide it, Kong Ju could still hear great fear in her voice.

"Ding Fengbo? Do you recognize this eye symbol!" Kong Ju just noticed that Zai Fu Qiaoqiao has been unusually quiet since entering this wind field.

Now that she spoke, and recognized the symbol, it must be a method she was familiar with.

"Yes, this is the method used by the priests of the Zhuyin tribe." Zaifu Qiaoqiao had only guessed before, but the moment she saw the cursed eye, she confirmed her thoughts.

With a pale face, he said to Kong Ju: "Day and wind are coming."

"With such a big commotion, it must be his famous witchcraft. It will definitely cause trouble."

(End of this chapter)