After a long and rapid march, Deathwing finally defended the two carriages of the nomadic envoy and arrived at the West Gate of the Skylark Pass.

"Li Yapeng, the defender of Yizhou City, led the Wings of Death to escort the nomadic envoys to the Broken Military City!" Li Yapeng's voice sounded in the silent night. He took out a tiger talisman in his hand and held it high in the air.

"Xiaopengzi, you're finally here!" a tall and majestic general walked out of the slowly opening city gate, beating a horse.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Chu Yu, but he is much taller and more powerful than Chu Yu, and he is the Skylark Guard, shaking the second prince Chu Feng.

"Second prince!" Li Yapeng immediately dismounted and knelt on the ground. It's just that the Wings of Death behind him, not a single one knelt down.

"Don't hurry up to meet the second prince!" Li Yapeng turned around and shouted angrily.

"Second Prince!" shouted all the Deathwing warriors, kneeling on one knee and placing their fists in their chests.

"Hey, Xiaopengzi, why are you so polite, get up, get up, follow the second uncle into the customs!" Chu Feng said, and hurriedly helped Li Yapeng up.

Behind Li Yapeng, Deathwing quickly got up and got out of the way, and two carriages slowly drove over.

"Envoy, it's been a hard journey, please follow me into the customs and rest. Chu Feng said politely.

"There is the second prince of Lao!" Teng Ye's voice came out, but he didn't get out of the car.

Chu Feng's face was a little cold, but he didn't make a sound, and led everyone towards Skylark Pass.

"Second prince, on our way back, we were attacked by blood thorns, the situation is very critical, it seems that someone doesn't want the envoy group to reach the broken army city!" Li Yapeng said in a low voice.

"What, and such a thing?" Chu Feng said in a slightly shocked voice.

"This is to provoke a war!Is the envoy injured?" Chu Feng asked eagerly.

"No, Deathwing desperately defended, and the blood thorn was not able to successfully approach the envoy's carriage!" Li Yapeng said with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Xiaopengzi is good, go, the second uncle will catch the wind with you for the envoy!" Chu Feng beat his horse in front and ran towards the guard's mansion.

Although it was already late at night at this time, the lights in the Commander's Mansion were bright, and it was obvious that this was to welcome the arrival of the envoys.

One by one, the big tables were quickly moved, and plates of delicacies were quickly placed on the table, and when the old wine was discussed, it was quickly removed from the mud and poured into the bowl.

Chu Feng personally welcomed Chen Gou and his party in, and the warriors of Deathwing were also brought in.

Chen Gou saw Chu Feng for the first time, but he didn't feel that he particularly liked this person, and there was a trace of hypocrisy hidden in his enthusiasm, which made Chen Gou a little awkward.

"The envoys, and the soldiers of Deathwing, today I welcome you on behalf of Skylark Pass, come, let me make this bowl of wine!" Chu Feng shouted.

Li Yapeng quickly gave Deathwing a look, and the soldiers of Deathwing picked up the bowl one after another and drank the bowl of wine in one gulp.

Chen Gou and Teng Ye and several other young patriarchs picked up their bowls and drank the wine in the bowls in large gulps.

This wine is crisp and sweet, and the aroma is overflowing, and it is obviously a good wine that has been hidden for a long time.

"Come, everyone has worked hard, eat food, drink, come to my Skylark Pass today, everyone can eat and drink with confidence, and the safety issue will be handed over to me!" Chu Feng was in high spirits and shouted vigorously.

For a while, everyone ate and drank, and went to one jar after another, and the dishes were changed one plate after another.

When Chen Gou came to the prepared room, it was almost dawn.

Chen Gou did not fall asleep in a hurry, but sat cross-legged on the bed, emptied himself, and let himself enter a state of emptiness again, and recited the familiar "Sacrificial Ceremony" in his mouth again.

Purple light flew from the east and sprinkled over the entire Skylark Pass, and love unconsciously drilled into Chen Gou's room, was pulled by Chen Gou's body, and drilled into his body.

A "bear" cloud of purple Yan quickly appeared, refining the purple mang, and guided towards Chen Gou's left arm.

Half an hour passed in a flash, but Chen Gou felt that his left hand was a little different, as if there was a trace of purple, which was very noble.

"Master, is this "Sacrificial Ceremony" still a cultivation method that can become a stranger?" Chen Gou muttered to himself silently.

Just when Chen Gou entered the state of emptiness, in the Yunque Pass, in the sacrificial station, the black-robed priest Zhang Chunxiang with his eyes closed tightly, "brushed" and opened his eyes.

"Gou'er? It's Gou'er's breath, it seems that he has really stepped into the mortal realm!" A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Chunxiang's mouth.

The next moment, he closed his eyes again to silence himself, his hands formed strange seals, and his mouth was silently reciting the "Sacrificial Ceremony".

I saw a golden sun, slowly emerging from the sacrificial post station and flying towards the sky above the Skylark Pass.

"Wow, look, look, it's the black-robed Jin Yang!"

"Haha, it's really a blessing to be able to see the golden sun of the black-robed sacrifice!" On the street, people came and went, one by one, stopped, stopped to watch the round of golden sun rushing towards the sky.

When the "brush" golden sun rose to the highest point, it suddenly shone with golden light, and shrouded the entire lark pass.

There was a trace of it, which rushed into Chen Gou's room, and in front of Chen Gou, turned into a small golden sun.

"Gou'er, you are here, Uncle Shi is very pleased, you can have today's achievements, but this is not enough, you still need to work harder to be able to choke the throat of fate and become the detached person!"

"Uncle Shi!" Chen Gou quickly knelt on the ground, his eyes already full of tears.

"Gou'er, Uncle Shi knows why you went to the Broken Military City this time, but Uncle Shi still has to persuade you, so that you can do it yourself! Husband, you can't just take care of the moment, but ruin the great plan of the first life!" Zhang Chunxiang's kind voice sounded.

"Gou'er, you must live, live!" The little golden sun suddenly exploded and disappeared cleanly.

At the same time, the round of golden sun above the sky also slowly fell and returned to the sacrificial station.

Chen Gou pushed open the door and came outside, just in time to see this scene.

"Uncle Shi, you must have become a stranger a long time ago, master, you must also be a stranger!" Chen Gou muttered to himself, his footsteps couldn't help but walk towards the street.

Several Deathwing warriors just followed Chen Gou, who didn't care and walked towards the Zhu family noodle restaurant on the street.

"Boss, come to a bowl of beef offal noodles!" Chen Gou shouted.

"Huh?" The boss glanced at Chen Gou's dress, paused for a moment, and then looked at a few Deathwing warriors beside him, but he was afraid for a while, and quickly went to cook noodles for Chen Gou.

"Old Zhutou, is my offal noodles all right?" a fat figure staggered from outside the door, sat down at the table he often sat on, and shouted dissatisfiedly.

When Chen Gou saw this fat man, there was a trace of warmth in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest expression, and slowly finished eating this bowl of steaming beef offal noodles.

A Deathwing warrior quickly settled the account and accompanied Chen Gou into the distance.

"Strange, how can this guy have a hint of familiarity!" said the big fat man suspiciously.