On the way to the Black Sea, Mu Feng and his group of four slept in the open air, traveling day and night, and soon left Sifang City far behind.

Along the way, the four people passed by many towns. Like the Sifang City, almost every castle is a country of faith, with different gods and different god-bearing warriors, and their customs and habits are different. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, along the way, the four people basically did not enter the city very much and stayed away from the local god-bearing warriors. Only when passing by a particularly large town that was not very strict and checked, would they occasionally go in and rest for a while, and inquire about the information from all aspects and find out the specific location of the Black Sea.

The two big demons Mu Renxiong and Qingming Lao Demon only know the Demon Channel is in the distant Black Sea. They don’t know where they are, and they don’t have a certain coordinate and cannot directly use the space-time magic trick to teleport over.

The four of them flew fast and flew all the way low. In just a few days, they arrived at a place that was 100,800 miles away from Sifang City. However, there was still an extremely long distance from the Black Sea on the other end of the Immortal Prison.

On this day, in the evening, a group of four people came to an extremely magnificent castle. Compared with the square Sifang City, the scale was only large and it was almost as small as the night was coming, and the city gate was still bustling and bustling. On the top of the city, there were swords and guns, and powerful god-blessed warriors in heavy armor could be seen from time to time. But unlike Sifang City, you only need to pay a few low-level crystal coins to enter the city, and there was no harsh investigation.

"Sir, this is a small bag of crystal coins I borrowed. Let's go, you can go into the city!"

The demon god Ghost Xue Wuying smiled evilly, holding a bag of heavy crystal coins in his hand. After wandering around the crowd waiting to enter the city for a while, the guy unconsciously touched a handful of crystal coins, specializing in gorgeously dressed wealthy businessmen and powerful people. Even if there were several powerful warriors around the other party, no one noticed his hands and feet.

"Just a few crystal coins are enough. What's the use of you taking so many?"

Looking at the demon ghost Xue Wuying with a wicked smile, Mu Feng shook his head and smiled, took a few steps forward, and followed the crowd. He looked up and saw three big words "Gu Yue Kingdom" written above the city gate. After paying a few crystal coins, he successfully entered the ancient city.

Outside the city, there were traffic and the city was even more lively. Streets were decorated with lights and people were coming and going, and smiles were everywhere. A group of four sat down in a tavern and asked the attentive waiter, and then they understood what was going on. It turned out that today happened to be the great day for the king of the Gu Yue Kingdom. In his seventies, he finally gave birth to a son and ordered the reward of the three armies, celebrated with the whole world and exempted taxes for three years.

As soon as the notice was made, the entire Guyue Kingdom started to stir up, and everyone ran around and told each other, excited.

In recent years, the Guyue Kingdom has suffered a severe drought that has not been encountered in a thousand years. This winter, it has suffered another severe hail and its harvest has been greatly affected. At this time, the news that the king had exempted taxes for three years will undoubtedly help people overcome difficulties, making the originally frown people overjoyed and took to the streets to celebrate.

"Guests, aren't you from nearby people? Oh, you don't know how severe the drought in our ancient Yue Kingdom has been in recent years. At the most drought in summer, even the moat that was more than ten meters deep in the past year had dried up. There was no drop of water in the world. Even the water used by the palace had to dig wells in the deep mountains a hundred miles away, and then transport it back with hundreds of carriages."

The waiter with an old towel on his shoulder was very talkative. After wiping the tabletop quickly, he quickly poured a cup of hot tea for the four of them, and then said, "Fortunately, our king has always loved the people as much as his son. In the most difficult time, he took out all the food stored in the palace and broke it up to the poor. Otherwise, I would have starved to death today. It turns out that good people will be rewarded. Look, they are over seventy years old, and they have given birth to a white and fat son!"

"Yes, good people will be rewarded!"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled faintly.

Compared with the vast world, the environment in the Immortal Prison is harsh and it is more difficult for ordinary people to survive. It is indeed rare for national lords like the Gu Yue Kingdom.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Mu Feng pondered for a moment and asked, "By the way, waiter, isn't the Gu Yue Kingdom also protected the gods? When you suffered a severe drought that never happened in a thousand years, your kings helped you. What about your gods, did not show miracles, and brought nectar to the dry earth?"

The most important thing for a country of faith is of course the supreme god. Mu Feng was a little strange when he saw the waiter praised the king who was in his seventies, but he kept silent about the gods he believed in here.

"Oh, this..., it's a long way to say."

Speaking of the supreme god, the waiter was embarrassed, paused and continued in a low voice: "The guest didn't know that our gods had not shown miracles for hundreds of years, and they didn't care about the high priest of Guyue. A few years ago, even the temple worshiping the great god of Guyue was destroyed by the desert in the north. It was from that time that our king of Guyue had ushered in a drought that lasted for many years. Now, although the ruins of the great god of Guyue are still there, there are high priests and many god-blessed warriors, many residents in the city have secretly turned to believe in the desert in the north desert. It is said that the king of the king had secretly invited the god of Wu in the feast of the palace tonight."

The waiter said while looking around, as if he was a little worried.

The ancient Yue Kingdom, which looks lively on the surface, is actually undercurrents.

"Oh, there's something like this?"

Mu Feng was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows.

For ordinary people, no matter whether the great gods of Gu Yue or the god of Huang, they are all noble gods. Whoever is more powerful will believe in the miracles that show more. Only practitioners and many demons from outside the world know that the so-called gods are actually peerless masters.

Two peerless masters are commonplace in the Immortal Prison for territorial territory and belief. However, in order to plunder the pious beliefs of believers and not reveal the truth of the facts, they often fight secretly, and both sides tacitly abide by the conventional rules. It is rare to have two gods fighting openly and secretly like the Gu Yue Kingdom.

"Yes, many powerful and wealthy people have secretly received invitations from the king and went to the palace tonight to meet the great god of wilderness. They are preparing to choose a date to welcome the god of wilderness into the city and replace the great god of Gu Yue who has no news for these years. Legend has it that the reason why the king has the only son left in his seventies is the miracle displayed by the god of wilderness. In addition to the stubborn high priest of Gu Yue, many god-blessed warriors are ready to surrender to the god of wilderness!"

The waiter's voice became lower and lower. When he saw a customer coming outside the door, he immediately went up to entertain him.

"Great God of Gu Yue, the Wilderness God, the Imperial Palace..."
Chapter completed!