It was a multi-layered cliff, and the cliff was halfway down a gentle slope, and below the gentle slope, there was another steep cliff, and Yu Minguo was in the position between these two steep cliffs, like a hurdle in the middle of the air.

The first thing Qingyang saw was, of course, the murals on the cliff, which were presented in the sun like three-dimensional, and I felt shocked when I looked at it from afar, as if I had seen the reappearance of myths in ancient times.

The second is the stone monument of the Yu Republic of China erected in the city, which is tall and majestic, it is the symbol and inheritance of the Yu Republic of China, and you can also see the Yu Republic of China Yu people guarding with spears on both sides of the stele.

Most of the buildings in the city are multi-storey wooden buildings made of wood, most of them are double-storey, but some important buildings, such as squares, royal palaces, altars, etc., are made of stone.

There are people coming and going in the city, there are men and women, and there are a large number of feather people circling in the sky, they fly up and down from the cliff, and the moat for ordinary people is like a small stone step with open legs for them.

There is a flagpole erected on top of every house, but there is no flag.

Qingyang Sanren curled up together, caught by the feather man and flew between the mountains and seas, gradually approaching, the whole person was blown by the wind, his face turned blue, and his whole body trembled.

He saw these strange wooden flagpoles from afar, and he didn't know what they were for.

As those citizens of the Yu Republic passed through the clouds, swept the snowflakes and landed on the flagpole, and then entered the house along the open skylight, the Qingyang Sanren understood the role of the pole.

"It turned out to be used to settle down, who are these people?

"Who is that Red Flame Country Lord, why are Xudu and Zhurong here?"

"Is it Mr. Red Flame?"

Qingyang Sanren's heart poured out all kinds of speculation, and at the same time, he was ready to do both.

In addition to the mountainside, there are many buildings and workshops at the foot of the mountain, and even the smoke can be seen, the entire Yumin Republic is filled with an ancient atmosphere and taste, everything seems to have returned to the pre-Qin era, and then pay attention to the strange appearance of these Yumin people, it makes people feel as if they have traveled through the ages, back to the era of myths and legends.

The Yu man grabbed the Qingyang Sanren and fell into the center of the Yu Republic of China, in front of the stone hall that had been rebuilt on top of the ruins.

Gliding with the wind, slowing down, and then turning over with Qingyang Sanren, he landed under the stairs in front of the stone hall, grabbing him and running towards it quickly.

"This birdman has a lot of strength!"

The stone hall is divided into three layers from the outside, and the gentle slope converges to form a spire, and the quaint stone pillars go away along the outer corridor, the whole is full of rough style, but it looks magnificent.

It doesn't look like a palace more like a sacrificial shrine, and the palace is inhabited not by the kings of the Yu Kingdom, but by their gods.

Qingyang Sanren fell in front of the palace, and immediately saw the Yuren who was grabbing Qingyang Sanren come forward, knelt on the ground, and handed out a token.

There were two rows of guards standing at the door, holding spears and wearing military uniforms made of animal skin tanning, and one of the guards took the token and looked at the Qingyang Sanren.

"This is the Inhuman that the kingdom is looking for?"

"That's right!"

Although Qingyang Sanren was a little dazed by the cold, it could be seen that these qualified guards were all existences with cultivation and had stepped into the innate stage, just like him.

"There are monks who are cultivating in the body!"

"Innate!"

Two female feathered men, who looked like servants, came out of the palace and draped a large white bear skin over the body of Qingyang Sanren.

"Please come in, please the lord of the country!"

The fluffy bear skin was draped on his body, which immediately made Qingyang Sanren feel a warmth infiltrating into his heart, and the whole person felt much more comfortable, holding on to the bear skin and not letting go, and followed the two feather waiters towards the inside.

I don't know what kind of alien tree the palace gate is made of, it is nearly five meters high, it looks extremely red, and it also exudes a fiery air current.

The door is carved with the pattern of the ancient wind god flying into the sky, imitating the pattern on the mural, but it seems that the carving skill is not very exquisite, and it looks a little abstract.

Most of the interior of the palace is mainly made of wood, and the construction is much more delicate than the outside.

Qingyang also saw a lot of painted pottery pottery and large and small bronzes everywhere, those large bronzes, look ancient as if they were turned out of some ancient ruins, and the small ones look relatively simple and new.

Passing through a major hall, entering the corridor on the side, I walked for a while with twists and turns, and finally saw Fang Xiu and Zhu Liu in front of the door of a side hall.

Qingyang's tense heartstrings were sent down at once, and seeing them was like seeing relatives, and he couldn't hold back anymore: "Why did you two come in too! I thought I was going to be left here alone!"

Zhu Liu looked at Qingyang: "It looks like you have suffered a lot!"

When Qingyang Sanren talked about what happened to him, it was like a handful of bitter tears, and when he heard Zhu Liu say this, he couldn't help it.

Keep waving your hands: "You don't know!

Qingyang couldn't help but cry when he thought about it: "I haven't slept a day these days, and I haven't eaten a good meal!"

Fang Xiu stepped out of the way, revealing a tall feathered man in a gorgeous red feather coat behind him, his feathers burning like flames and his eyes full of fighting spirit looked at Qingyang Sanren, making him feel familiar for a while.

The bird's head deflected, and Chi Yan nodded at Qingyang Sanren.

"Qingyang! I haven't seen you for many years, but today we finally meet again!"

Qingyang was suddenly a little overwhelmed. Fang Xiu introduced: "Qingyang, this is the Lord of the Red Flame Country, the King of the Feather Republic of China, and also our old friend Mr. Red Flame!"

Qingyang Sanren looked Chiyan up and down, and opened his mouth wide: "Mr. Chiyan?"

How did Qingyang remember that Mr. Chiyan was an angry bird, when did he become so tall and mighty?

Qingyang's stomach rumbled at the moment, and he immediately felt that his whole body was weak, although he didn't understand the situation a little, but Qingyang understood that now he had found the organization, and he was safe: "By the way, do you have anything to eat and drink! Give me some, I'm dying of hunger!"

Chiyan clapped his hands, and immediately someone was ready to go down.

"Qingyang, you're welcome, just say what you want, it was you who helped me enter the mountain and sea realm, so I am today!"

"My Red Flame has always been gracious, and today is the time for me to repay!"

Red Flame spoke as before, full of a sense of one-on-one look.

Qingyang held the clay pot in one gulp and poured the broth into his mouth.

Tearing the roast boar meat with no seasoning, he looks greedy and uneaten, and looks really hungry.

"Zhu Rong!"

"How did you two get here?"

Qingyang Sanren said while looking at the two of them while eating.

"The road must not be easy! This hellish place, there is no place that is safe, there are demons everywhere, there are ghosts everywhere, anything that pops up can kill people!"

Fang Xiu and Zhu Liu's faces were strange, and they looked at Qingyang for a long time without speaking.

Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and stopped tearing the pig's leg: "Shouldn't you two just fall directly into the Yumin country?"

Fang Xiu pointed at Zhu Liu: "Zhu Rong fell directly into the country of Yumin, and there was a fight at that time, Zhu Rong set fire to a few rooms, but he was immediately caught by the envoy of the Yumin Republic of China, thrown in front of Chiyan, and immediately knew his identity after asking a few words." ”

"And the place where I fell at that time was not far away, just behind there, and I came here after a few steps!"

Fang Xiu scooped up a bowl of soup and took a sip, wiped his mouth, and looked as if he had come back after a casual walk out of the house.

The pork leg in Qingyang's hand suddenly fell off the pottery plate, and his face showed disbelief.

"So you two guys are comfortably wearing mink coats, eating barbecue, drinking hot soup, and hiding in the palace to roast the fire!"

"And then I'm the only one out there in the cold and snow, freezing and hungry, and being chased by those demons and monsters?