Chapter 17: Breaking the Border

Yan Qingyu forced Chu Feng to sing all the songs that his mother had hummed and sang in his vague memory, and seeing that Chu Feng couldn't hold back the next tune, he knew that no matter how hard he forced, he couldn't force anything, so he had no choice but to give up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

With nothing to do, Yan Qingyu also began to introduce the entire ghost country to Chu Feng.

Regarding the past of the Ghost Kingdom, Yan Qingyu didn't know much about it, but he only knew that an extremely long period of time had passed since the appearance of the Ghost Kingdom in Yinshan, which was long enough to make people forget when and how this small world independent of the Six Realms appeared in the world.

Today, there are a total of eight large cities in the Oni Kingdom, which are located in the eight directions of the Oni Kingdom, and surround the main palace in the central area like the stars and the moon.

Each big city has a city lord who has cultivated to enter the ninth order, and the city lord's duty is to organize people, maintain the law and order in the area under his rule, and expel some fierce beasts that wander outside the city area and occasionally break into the town, and generally do not interfere with the natural operation of the city.

And above the city lord, there is also a country lord.,The responsibility of the country lord seems to be a little secret.,Not responsible for the governance of the ghost country.,At most, I contact the eight city lords from time to time to exchange the trends of the ghost country.。

Most of the rest of the time, the lord of the ghost country stays alone in the palace of the lord of the country in the central zone, not leaving an inch, which is quite mysterious.

The current lord of the ghost country is called Zhao Chuchen, and his origin seems to be a little mysterious, and he suddenly appeared three years ago, and he took office at the insistence of the old lord, but somehow he was also very obedient.

Yan Qingyu said and took another bite from the rock sugar gourd in his hand, and smiled as he ate.

Chu Feng looked at Yan Qingyu's heartfelt happy appearance, and had some doubts in his heart, as long as Yan Qingyu was given a little food, Yan Qingyu would be able to be so happy forever and never be troubled by sorrow.

"What's going on with the ghost kingdom in the world?" Chu Feng asked again.

Yan Qingyu shook his head, a few strands of his long hair swept under Chu Feng's nose, itchy, but it also made Chu Feng smell a strange fragrance, as if he was in a primitive and ancient forest, fresh and natural.

Yan Qingyu swallowed a gourd before he said: "The ghost kingdom and the human world should have been two worlds that are completely separated, but there is a passage between these two worlds, and every eighty years, the two worlds will be connected by this unstable passage, resulting in indirect communication between the ghost kingdom and people. ”

"Eh, it turns out that you don't want to go to the human world?" Chu Feng became a little curious.

Everyone says that the ghost country is a demon in the world, and it wants to poison the living beings in the world, how can you listen to Yan Qingyu say it, this seems to be nonsense at all.

"Go to the world?" Yan Qingyu tilted his head and thought for a while before saying, "We are living well, why do we want to go to the world?"

Chu Feng was about to ask again, and a man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Yo, Qingyu, why are you here?"

Before Chu Feng could react, Gui Wanli had already appeared beside Chu Feng, sitting against the pillar, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and it seemed that he was drinking to the fullest.

"Do you want to drink?" Gui Wanli suddenly smiled evilly, raised the wine jug and shook it at Chu Feng.

Before Chu Feng could say anything, Yan Qingyu had already pouted and said, "The obscene uncle of the next three indiscriminate." ”

"Dead girl, say goodbye, I don't tear your mouth apart. Gui Wanli burped nonchalantly.

"It's up to you, joke!" Yan Qingyu saw that someone was challenging her majesty, and immediately jumped up, and said with her hands on her hips, "You're embarrassed that you've never beaten me!"

Gui Wanli's momentum immediately lost a lot, and he hung his head and said: "If you have the ability, don't let me self-styled cultivation!." ”

"Is it fair not to seal the cultivation?" Yan Qingyu looked confident, "How many steps are you, how many steps are I, you have to use all your strength to fight me, do you want to be embarrassed!"

Gui Wanli sneered a few times and said, "I'm shameless!"

"Don't fight.

Yan Qingyu simply cut off all hope of returning to Wanli in one bite.

Gui Wanli sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, little girl, when you really know how powerful this seat is, you will know that you are afraid." ”

As soon as Yan Qingyu glared at him with white eyes, he returned to Wanli and said, "If you look at me again, I'll tell the city lord about your sneaking away." ”

Yan Qingyu immediately squinted his eyes and laughed, and said, "Uncle Gui~~~ You are the best, you love Qingyu the most, right?"

Gui Wanli shrugged his shoulders towards Chu Feng, sat up straight, climbed Chu Feng's shoulder and said, "Little brother, in the future, you must grasp her weakness, otherwise you will ......"

As he spoke, Gui Wanli looked into the distance with tears in his eyes, sighed and shook his head.

"Gui Wanli, you old bastard, don't teach my apprentice!" Yan Qingyu shouted a little angrily, leaned forward, grabbed the wine jug in Gui Wanli's hand, and threw it down to His Excellency.

"Hey, my wine!" exclaimed Gui Wanli, with some distress.

Chu Feng nodded thoughtfully, he suddenly felt that he liked something about the name that didn't sound good.

Here, he didn't see so many secretive and pretentious, and the interpersonal relationships shown by the three people he only knew were extremely harmonious and natural, and there were no more rules and regulations in the world, and there were no invisible constraints and pressures.

"With my mediocre qualifications, how far can I go?" Chu Feng's tone was a little stunned again.

Yan Qingyu looked at Chu Feng with a somewhat strange expression and didn't say anything.

Instead, Gui Wanli patted Chu Feng's shoulder with a smile and said, "If your qualifications are limited, won't you practice?" The road is different for everyone, if you don't work hard to move forward, you will never know what the road ahead looks like."

Therefore, where you can go, you can only know if you go forward. ”

"So, I'm going to kick you in the back of your ass. Yan Qingyu's expression was also rare and serious.

"Hmm. Chu Feng nodded firmly and looked at the distant eastern horizon, where a line of fish belly white had already appeared.

After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Chu Feng did not stay idle and began to continue his cultivation, while Yan Qingyu sat on the roof, dangling his two calves, leisurely knocking melon seeds.

Maybe it was because of his self-confidence, or maybe it was because of the right time, Chu Feng only started practicing today and noticed that his body seemed to be a little unusualβ€”it became lighter.

Chu Feng tried to take a breath, and according to the luck method recorded in the scroll, he slowly released the true qi, and slowly controlled the true qi to gather the natural flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then formed a high-speed one-way air flow beside him by controlling the flow of spiritual qi.

The high-speed flow of air seemed to form a scaffold under Chu Feng's body, and a gentle force lifted him up from below, causing Chu Feng to staggering and flying.

Chu Feng couldn't help but be ecstatic, his breath immediately went haywire, he fell from the air, and fell on his back.

Fortunately, the height he rose was not very high, and the fall was not very bad.

As soon as Chu Feng sat up, he heard Yan Qingyu's "giggles" laughter and applause: "That's good, good boy, you can control the qi volley, congratulations on finally stepping into the second order." ”

There was not the slightest hypocrisy in Yan Qingyu's words, so this congratulations to a person who had practiced for four years before stepping into the second order did not make Chu Feng feel the slightest discomfort, but instead had a heartfelt joy.

Chu Feng sat on the ground, supported the ground with his hands, tilted his head and searched for a long time, and finally found Yan Qingyu sitting on the eaves on the side, his feet dangling in the air while swallowing melon seeds.

Chu Feng took another deep breath, flew up cautiously, and slowly landed on the roof at an alarmingly slow speed before sitting down beside Yan Qingyu.

"Do you want to eat melon seeds?" Yan Qingyu spread out his palms with a smile, revealing a large handful of melon seeds.