The first thousand and twenty third chapters take some detours
After beheading the leader of the Blood Drinking Cult, Chu Feng walked to the altar and released the poor boys and girls.
"Thank you, thank you."
And these children were so smart that they knew that Chu Feng had saved them. After escaping from the altar, except for a few who were too young and were still crying on the spot, most of them gathered around Chu Feng, thanking Chu Feng and hugging him tightly.
He grabbed Chu Feng's clothes tightly, fearing that he would return to the hands of those demons again.
The world is huge and evil things continue. Chu Feng is powerless to take care of things he has not encountered. But since he has encountered today’s incident, he must take care of it. Therefore, after Chu Feng rescued these boys and girls, he naturally could not
He would let it go and send them back to their homes.
Even for those children whose memory was too weak and who had forgotten where their home was, Chu Feng also used special means to enhance their memory and remind them of where their home was, thus sending them back home.
Moreover, Chu Feng will give some assistance to all the children who are rescued by Chu Feng. Although it is just a small effort and disappears insignificantly to Chu Feng, it can allow those families to live a lifetime with no worries about food and clothing, and even become
A well-known local family.
"Senior Luo, you won't blame me for not listening to you earlier, right?" After sending all the children home, Chu Feng took Grandpa Luo back to Grandpa Luo's current residence.
"Well, I'm ashamed to say that Luo was indeed a kind woman earlier. When I saw the families of those children and the state of those children after they came home, I really regretted it. I regretted that I wanted to let Lin Xingde go."
"But fortunately, little friend Chu Feng has a higher mind than mine and did not listen to my stupid words. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will cause a big disaster and I don't know how many innocent families I will harm." Grandpa Luo.
The look of shame on his face comes from the regret in his heart.
"Grandpa Luo, please don't say that. People's hearts are made of flesh, and you are so kind. It is inevitable that you will be deceived by the leader of the Occult Blood Sect." Chu Feng did not want to embarrass Grandpa Luo too much, so he comforted him with a smile.
"Alas!" But Grandpa Luo was someone who had been through this before. He naturally knew that he had done something wrong, so he sighed and stopped mentioning the matter. Instead, he asked: "Little friend Chu Feng, what are your plans now? Are you planning to join Qingmu?"
Mountain?"
"Senior Luo, to be honest, this junior has some special abilities, very similar to those who inherit the bloodline. The growth rate of my cultivation is closely related to my cultivation resources."
"So that treasure is too important to me. I must go to Cyanwood Mountain for a trip." Chu Feng did not hide it from Grandpa Luo.
"Chu Feng, do you know Cyanwood Mountain?" Grandpa Luo asked.
"No." Chu Feng shook his head. He didn't hear about Cyanwood Mountain until he came to the Holy Land of Martialism. He only knew that Cyanwood Mountain was the same as the Cursed Earth Sect, with a strong Martial Emperor sitting in charge, and it was called
The Nine Forces are one of the strongest forces in the Holy Land of Martial Arts.
"Cyanwood Mountain has over a billion outer disciples, and tens of millions of inner disciples. Even the core disciples, who are regarded as elites, are said to have millions."
"Furthermore, this is only the number of disciples. In Cyanwood Mountain, anyone over the age of fifty will be freed from the name of disciple and merged into the ranks of elders."
"The Cyanwood Mountain has a long tradition and has wonderful methods to sustain life, so the number of elders in the Cyanwood Mountain is several times that of the disciples. Can you imagine what kind of force this is?" Grandpa Luo asked.
"So, if the elders and disciples of Cyanwood Mountain are added together, wouldn't there be billions of people?" Chu Feng was amazed that there are so many people in a force, and if they want to join Cyanwood Mountain, they must be screened at all levels.
to join.
After strict selection, there are still so many people, which is indeed amazing. The top forces of the Holy Land of Martialism are indeed beyond imagination.
"A few billions, I'm afraid, is just a conservative number. Regardless of the number of people, there are so many experts in the Cyanwood Mountain. They are definitely not comparable to small forces like the Occult Blood Sect."
"If we really compare, the Occult Blood Sect is like a small ditch with small fish and shrimps, while the Cyanwood Mountain is like a boundless, bottomless ocean. What is cultivated there is either a dragon or a dragon."
"Furthermore, the hierarchy system in Cyanwood Mountain is strict. Your achievements before the age of fifty will indirectly determine your future status. Core disciple is the goal of all disciples. Only by becoming a core disciple can you become an elite in Cyanwood Mountain. Even in the future,
If you become an elder, you will be superior to others."
"You said before that your body is special and your cultivation speed is closely related to your cultivation resources. If this is the case, then you really have to go to Cyanwood Mountain."
"Because the Cyanwood Mountains are rich in resources and have profound heritage. They have been inherited for tens of thousands of years. It can be said that it is one of the oldest forces among the remaining forces in the Holy Land of Martialism today."
"There are almost endless resources there, but the prerequisite is that you have the ability to obtain these resources. In other words, as long as you have enough ability, even if you don't obtain the treasure, you can still be at home in Cyanwood Mountain.
, reach the sky in one step." Grandpa Luo said.
"Really? Are there really so many cultivation resources there?" Chu Feng was a little surprised, because what Grandpa Luo said was not a joke. However, the cultivation resources Chu Feng needed were so huge, so he
Would be so surprised.
"With Emperor Wu guarding the forces, which one will be a simple force? Chu Feng, you know Emperor Wu, right? He is the one who stands at the pinnacle of the world of martial arts and controls emperor-level force."
"The Holy Land of Martial Arts is so vast, what kind of characters are not there? Putting aside the God-given divine body, even if the four imperial clans are all possessors of emperor-level bloodline, how many people can eventually become the Martial Emperor?
?I'm afraid it's very rare to be able to cultivate one in thousands of years." Grandpa Luo said solemnly.
"Indeed." After hearing this, Chu Feng nodded in agreement. From Grandpa Luo's tone, he could feel that even if there were powerful Martial Emperors in the Holy Land of Martialism, they were rare beings and were not sentient beings.
Looking up at the top, Emperor Wu, even in the Holy Land of Martial Arts, is almost a myth.
"Actually, with your strength, it is definitely not difficult to join Cyanwood Mountain and directly become a core disciple. However, Cyanwood Mountain is also a place of right and wrong. There are too many masters there, and there are countless people with profound backgrounds."
"Even if you have outstanding talents, don't expect to get special care in Cyanwood Mountain, because there is no shortage of geniuses there. As far as I know, there are many God-given divine bodies in Cyanwood Mountain who have special means like you.
There are so many people."
"You are helpless in the Holy Land of Martialism. If you rush to join the Cyanwood Mountain, I'm afraid there will be great obstacles. Not to mention finding treasures, even obtaining the training resources won by the disciples in the Cyanwood Mountain will be a problem."
"After all, the more interests there are, the more fierce the competition will be. For their own interests, those core disciples will use all kinds of means, and even use the power of the family. Without a certain basis to rely on, it is really difficult to stand out there.
"Grandpa Luo said.
"Senior Luo, do you have any good suggestions?" Chu Feng has realized that Cyanwood Mountain is not simple, but he also heard that Grandpa Luo is well-informed, and he should have good suggestions, otherwise he would not be with us.
Chu Feng said so much.
"Actually, I want you to take more detours." Grandpa Luo said.