"Chu Feng boy, you rely on force to make a move, and I am inseparable from you!" Lu Jianfei thought so.

At the same time, in a corner of Yangcheng, someone also got the news.

"Exactly, Chu Feng actually plans to go to Miaojiang, this is a good opportunity."

A bald man leaned back in a chair, leisurely puffing on smoke rings.

On his side, it was the person Chu Feng had seen before, Ah Yue.

This bald man is obviously the leader of the desert mercenary group.

"Yes, my subordinates think that we can get the Plain Girl Visualization Map, and then go and open the treasure ourselves!"

Ah Yue's eyes showed a hint of excitement, the treasure of the plain girl is at your fingertips.

It is a myth that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has the existence of the Moon God's Mansion.

"No, you must unite with Nanyang Group, you are responsible for this matter, and you can't make mistakes!"

Da Mo categorically rejected Ah Yue's proposal, he knew that there were several old monsters in the Nanyang Group and he had to win them over.

Ah Yue could only nod yes and hurriedly went to prepare.

Chu Feng and the three of them were unaware of this, and they were still chatting happily.

Wei Zifu and Kou Jingyu were both a little excited, although they had traveled countless times.

But those trips were a little insignificant compared to this one.

Chu Feng, on the other hand, was silent, he knew the latest news.

This time, the destination is Xiaolong City, and Shilipu is located in Xiaolong City!

"It seems that this is God's destined fate, and what I have encountered recently has become smoother and smoother."

Chu Feng lowered his head and pondered, thinking about how to act in order to maximize his benefits.

Three hours later, Chu Feng and his party landed in Xiaolong City and stepped off the plane.

Although Xiaolong City is a prefecture-level city, it is a national tourist attraction, so it has an international airport.

Chu Feng and the others took a special car and drove to Shilipu together.

"Mr. Chu Feng, Shilibao is located in Wanxian Mountain, the scenic spot of Xiaolong City, but it is still deeper."

Miao Thirteen on the side began to introduce, for fear that Chu Feng would be a little dissatisfied.

"So we may have to walk a little way, if we don't get there."

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't it just walking, we can endure hardship." Kou Jingyu hurriedly spoke.

Chu Feng was also a little helpless, this Kou Jingyu agreed quickly, stealing his limelight.

After the car drove to the Wanxian Mountain Scenic Area, it stopped in the parking lot.

Under the leadership of Miao 13, the group continued to go deeper along the mountain road together.

The scenery here is indeed good, there are mountains and rivers, and there are simple mountain people.

Kou Jingyu and Wei Zifu have recently cultivated the Plain Girl Visualization Diagram, which can be regarded as a small achievement.

Walking a mountain road is naturally not a problem, and there are talking and laughing along the way, which is very relaxed and freehand.

And the small sedan chair prepared by Miao 13 was useless, but it surprised him.

"Mr. Chu Feng is really extraordinary, and the women around him are all so powerful, it's not simple." Miao 13 commented.

The group walked for half an hour before arriving at Shili Fort.

Shilibao Miao Village is a collective name, there are three Miao villages in this vicinity, Qingfeng Village, Liukou Village and Wushuang Village.

The three cottages are honored by Wushuang Village, and it is also the most powerful Miao Village.

After entering Wushuang Village, there are many Miao people who are introducing, which is very strange.

"What's the matter, another batch of people is coming, and this is already the second batch."

"These are all masters invited by our village owner, in order to save the full moon ancient well."

"It's hateful, we Miao Village have been fighting with the monks for thousands of years, and in the end we have to rely on the monks, and we have no face."

"Don't say that, times have changed, and we also need to go out and stop looking at people with old eyes."

Those Miao people were all whispering, but they were unexpectedly heard clearly by Chu Feng.

"It seems that there is a blood feud between Miao Min and the monks." Chu Feng showed a thoughtful look.

He realized that there was a contradiction between the two forces, and he couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

Miao 13 turned a deaf ear to this, and took Chu Feng into the reception hall of Wushuang Village.

This is a typical Miao architecture, revealing a classical elegance.

It can be seen that the Miao people here are very literate.

After the group entered the meeting room, they found that they had already begun to eat wine and meat.

A white-haired old man sat on the main seat, wearing a Miao suit, and at a glance he knew that he was a respected person.

At the bottom, there is a middle-aged man with a majestic face.

On the side were two young men, who should be the disciples of this man.

A man and a woman, after seeing Chu Feng and the others walking in, looked at each other with their eyes.

"You're also cultivators?" The young man spoke, in an unkind tone.

Miao 13 was also stunned, not knowing what the situation was.

"Owner of the village, I have invited Mr. Chu Feng over, and please receive him." Miao Thirteen spoke.

The young disciples, both male and female, showed a hint of indignation, feeling that they had been fooled.

"Dry sheep village master, what do you mean by this, why did you invite others."

"It's ridiculous that you don't trust our master so much."

The two of them spoke sharply, with a posture of wanting to make a big fuss.

Chu Feng frowned, glanced at the two of them, and showed a hint of surprise.

These two young people are both vision-level masters, so it's no wonder they are so confident.

But the terrifying thing is that the middle-aged man can't see his actual age, and Zhenyuan is also introverted.

However, there was a great terror hidden, even Chu Feng, who also felt his heart beating darkly.

"Miao Jiang is worthy of being on a par with the monks in the past, and his connections are really extraordinary!" Chu Feng was shocked.

Being able to invite two rule-level masters in such a short period of time is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Even if it's a top-notch hermit family, I'm afraid it won't be able to do it.

And the owner of the withered sheep village also showed a hint of embarrassment, and glanced at Miao Thirteen unhappily.

This guy came so quickly and didn't report it, which caused such embarrassment.

This made the owner of the withered sheep village dissatisfied with Miao Thirteen, and felt that this guy was a little hairy.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, stop talking nonsense, give the owner of the withered sheep village a face."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth lightly, and as he spoke, he slowly got up and glanced at Chu Feng.

"Under the name of Changshou Zhenren, he is the master of two inferior disciples, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

As soon as Changshou Zhenren opened his mouth, he asked about Chu Feng's origin, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

At a glance, the posture made the hearts of the owner of the withered sheep village and Miao Thirteen skip a beat, and they faintly felt that something was wrong.

Both of them are guests, and if there is a fight, it will be a little unbeautiful.

"My name is Chu Feng, don't you know everything?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, a little displeased.

They are all rule-level masters, and what this old man pretends to be in front of him is simply hateful.

A wave of anger rose in Chu Feng's heart.