Behind Yancun, there is a big mountain, with birds singing, flowers fragrant, green mountains and green grass. It is not very beautiful, but it is also very natural.
Chu Feng looked at it normally and found no abnormality, but his intuition told him that this mountain was not simple, so he used his eyes.
Under the eyes of the sky, the mountain's original shape was revealed. It was not a mountain at all, but a protective formation, which not only had a good defensive effect, but also had a concealing effect.
Chu Feng's heavenly eyes showed their power, and he saw more and more clearly. The mountain gradually disappeared, and what appeared in front of Chu Feng's eyes was a city.
There is something special about this city. The bricks are yellow, but there are red totems engraved on them. The totems look like flames. The whole city seems to be made of flames, but it is not eye-catching. Instead, it looks very comfortable. This is
The combination is just right.
The city is very big, but there are not many people walking on the road. There are guards in many places, especially the guards at the city gate, who are very strong.
Such a formation does not look like a place where civilians live, but more like a transcendent power. Obviously, this is the real place where the people of the Yan tribe live.
Dugu Xingfeng walked towards the gate and found a pass key, which directly opened the barrier door. After the barrier door was opened, Chu Feng and others entered the city of the Flame Clan.
Entering it, Chu Feng could see the people of the Yan clan more clearly. There was no special difference between them and ordinary people. They were all ordinary human beings.
As for the guards, they were not too surprised when they saw Chu Feng and others. They even nodded to Chu Feng and others frequently to show their goodwill, and their attitude was very harmonious.
And Chu Feng could tell that the reason why they were so friendly was probably because of Dugu Xingfeng. If Dugu Xingfeng was not here, but the four of them broke into this place, the result might not be like this.
After all, those royal swords guarding the waist are not like decorations. They are real guards, guarding the existence here.
Moreover, they are not young anymore. They are not young men. Each of them is an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years. Their cultivation is not weak. Every guard is in the Half-Emperor realm.
It can be seen that the guarding situation in Yancun is still very good.
At the very least, sending such a powerful person to visit the door is something that not even a powerful force like Jiu Shi can do.
"Headmaster Dugu, you are here." Suddenly, a man who seemed to be the leader of the guard came over without much understanding, as if he was meeting an old friend.
"Is Chief Yanguo here?" Dugu Xingfeng asked.
"The clan leader is here, does Headmaster Dugu have something to do with my clan leader?" the guard leader asked.
"I have something to discuss with him," Dugu Xingfeng replied.
"Master Dugu, come with me." The guard leader began to lead the way.
There was no flying, no martial arts, but step by step, the most steady walking, slow, but able to appreciate the street view of the city more carefully.
The deeper he went, the more Chu Feng was amazed. There were often groups of children playing on the roadside, and occasionally young people of the same age as Chu Feng were seen.
Whether they are children or young people in charge, their cultivation is higher than that of ordinary people, and their qualifications are all superior.
But more of them are the strong men of the older generation. The weakest among them are Martial Kings, and most of them are Half-Emperors.
This kind of strength is really impressive, even stronger than Cyanwood Mountain. A really skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Yan Clan is no longer what it used to be, it still has very strong strength.
Of course, if they really compete, they are still weaker than the Nine Forces. After all, the real fighting power of the Nine Forces lies in the Holy Association, and those guys in the Holy Association are the most terrifying.
But this Yan tribe is different. Their older generation of strong men do not live in seclusion, but live in the same city with the younger generation, so at a glance, it feels that the overall combat power here is very strong.
Under the guidance of the guard, Chu Feng and others finally arrived at a majestic hall. There was no one in the hall at the moment, so they waited here first.
But not long after, a tall, muscular man wearing a fiery red robe walked out followed by the guard leader.
This person's cultivation level is not weak, he is at the peak of Half-Emperor. Even his temperament is similar to that of Dugu Xingfeng and others. Obviously, this person should be the leader of the Yan Clan.
"Brother Dugu, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"
"I didn't expect that this time, even the master of the World Spiritist Alliance and the head of the family, Brother Miao, are here. It's really a pleasure to meet you."
The leader of the Yan Clan was very enthusiastic and actually knew the Master of the World Spiritist Alliance and Miao Renlong, but Chu Feng could see that the Master of the World Spiritist Alliance and Miao Renlong obviously did not know him.
"Who is this brother?" The leader of the Yan Clan looked at Hong Qiang and thought for a long time, unable to name him.
At this moment, Chu Feng understood that the leader of the Yan clan was hiding here. Miao Renlong and others naturally did not know him. However, Miao Renlong and others were celebrities, and their portraits were sold outside, so he knew Miao Renlong.
The leader of the Longhe World Spiritist Alliance.
But Hong Qiang is not famous, and few people know him, let alone his portrait. Therefore, the leader of the Yan Clan naturally does not know Hong Qiang.
"Everyone, let me introduce you. This is the leader of the Yan Clan, Yan Hong."
"Brother Yan, this is the leader of the Fallen Leaf Bamboo Forest, Hong Qiang."
After that, Dugu Xingfeng introduced Hong Qiang to the leader of the Yan Clan, and finally introduced Chu Feng.
"It's true that a hero emerges from a young age. With such strength, he is an eighth-grade Martial King. He is really awesome."
"Brother Dugu, your Cyanwood Mountain has produced a rare genius since Qin Wentian and Qin Lingyun." After looking at Chu Feng, the Yan Clan leader smiled and praised.
"Can Qin Wentian and Qin Lingyun compare with Chu Feng? They are not qualified yet." Hong Qiang rolled his eyes.
"Uh..." Hearing this, the leader of the Yan Clan was a little speechless, because he didn't know what happened, but obviously there was something wrong with Hong Qiang's words, which made the leader of the Yan Clan a little embarrassed.
"Brother Yan, the reason I came here this time is actually to see my ancestor. I have something I want to discuss with him. I wonder if it would be convenient for me to see my ancestor." Seeing this, Dugu Xingfeng hurriedly spoke to ease the awkward atmosphere.
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"Oh, I want to see my ancestor, no problem, I'll find someone to make arrangements right now." As the leader of the Yan clan spoke, he winked at the guard leader behind him. The leader also understood and left.
Not long after, the guard leader came back and said: "Master Patriarch, our ancestor is still resting, and it is not convenient to see people now."
"I wonder how long the ancestor has been resting?" Dugu Xingfeng asked.
"It's been ten days," said the guard leader.
"It's okay, we can wait."
Dugu Xingfeng knew what the Yan Clan ancestor's rest meant. It was a way of cultivation for the Yan Clan ancestor, closing his eyes to rest and feeling the world.
This kind of rest can last longer than sleeping, but ten days is almost the limit. He knows that the ancestor of the Yan clan will wake up in less than a day, so he can afford to wait.
Seeing that Dugu Xingfeng had to wait, the leader of the Yan Clan treated his guests well and did not let Dugu Xingfeng and others wait here. He quickly ordered people to prepare snacks and drinks, and then he and Dugu Xingfeng and others discussed the cultivation of martial arts.
road.
They are all at the peak of Half-Emperor, and are only one step away from the Martial Emperor. However, this step away has stumped many people.
Some people with good qualifications may reach the peak of Half-Emperor before they are a hundred years old, but after living for thousands of years, they are still at the peak of Half-Emperor, and they cannot break through until they die.
Therefore, for them, wanting to break through this obstacle is their greatest wish in life. In order to break through, they will also exchange insights with familiar people to improve themselves.
Chu Feng had no interest in the topics they talked about. After all, Chu Feng's breakthrough was not that difficult. His comprehension was too strong, far beyond ordinary people. It was very rare that he encountered a bottleneck in his breakthrough. Even if he encountered it occasionally,
Chu Feng can also resolve it in a short time.
However, Chu Feng was too embarrassed to ask to leave. After all, it was up to the guest to do as he pleased. The leader of the Yan Clan asked him to stay here, so he should stay here. What's more, if he was not familiar with the place, he would have nowhere to go if he left here.
Listen to their small talk.
"Hey, it would be nice if Dandan was here."
When he was bored, Chu Feng let out a sigh. On that day, he gained the power of the Nine Spirits Divine Diagram, and Dandan also gained benefits. However, those benefits had to be digested slowly, so Dandan had been in a deep sleep state.
It doesn't matter that Dandan slept, but it made Chu Feng a lot lonely. Otherwise, on this occasion, Chu Feng could still chat with Dandan, they talked about theirs, and Chu Feng talked about his own, how could it be so boring.
So at this moment, Chu Feng misses Dandan so much. After all, this girl has been with Chu Feng from the beginning to the end. Chu Feng is not used to her sleeping for so long now.