Peerless Martial Soul

The middle-aged Qingpao left immediately.

The distance of a million miles was not too far for him, but the next day, he had already reached Chaoge Tianzi City, and then went straight to the Xuanyuan Family.

He broke into the Xuanyuan family, announced the news in public, and then turned and left.

And what he said, like a bomb, shocked the entire Xuanyuan family.

It was just a moment. The news that Yu Taihong was going to kill Chen Feng in Chaoge Tianzi City on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival was spread at a crazy speed in Chaoge Tianzi City.

Almost only a few hours, everyone in Chaoge Tianzi City knew the news.

Then, countless forces moved after hearing the wind, and they used their own means to deliver news extremely quickly.

This news, like a plague, spread quickly across the Dragon Vein Continent.

It didn't take long for many families to know the news!

This matter has a huge impact.

Because although he does not belong to any sect force, he is one of the most powerful casual cultivators around Chaoge Tianzi City, and even the nine major forces cannot ignore his existence!

It wasn't until Qingpaozhong came to pass the news that the people in Chaoge Tianzi City knew that Yu Taihong was not the only apprentice Zhou Yangbing, but there were several other apprentices.

However, this does not hinder the spread of this news.

At this time, Chen Feng naturally did not know what happened hundreds of millions of miles away.

At this time, Chen Feng had already returned to Mirror Valley.

He thought for a moment, and suddenly he was thinking, already having some ideas.

Then he went straight to the back mountain.

In the back mountain of Jinggu, I don't know when several cottages have been built.

At this moment, a figure was slowly moving from there.

He came to the cliff next to the Caolu, and then threw an iron bucket in his hand.

Below the cliff is a small stream.

The iron bucket entered the creek and lifted up the icy water.

Then, carrying a bucket of water, he slowly moved under the eaves of the cottage.

There was a stove, and he poured water into the iron pan.

Then, he caught fire and poured a spoonful of Lingmi into it.

Every grain of rice was about the size of a fingernail, but for a moment, a pot of fragrant rice appeared.

A spoonful of rice actually steamed a big pot.

He was not in a hurry, leaning on the side of the stove leisurely, and then took out a wooden bowl and a pair of wooden chopsticks.

The wooden bowls and chopsticks are all carved from tree roots and branches, with wood texture on them, which is really cute and extremely natural.

He served the meal, and then took two bites slowly, then sighed softly, closed his eyes, and leaned there lazily.

Feeling the warmth of the stove, his back squinted, watching the sun, his face was unspeakably relaxed.

It seems that this kind of thing that is uncommon for ordinary people is a great enjoyment for him.

A clear voice came: "Pu Jingyi, it seems that you are having a pretty good life!"

It turned out that this person was actually Pu Jingyi.

He broke his legs first, and then was abandoned by Chen Feng.

For the martial artist, this can be said to be extremely miserable, but what Chen Feng did not expect is that it seems that his life is very good, and there is no sign of decadence.

On the contrary, it seems to enjoy life now.

Hearing Chen Feng's voice, he didn't seem to care and smiled slightly.

He didn't turn around, just stretched out his hand and took a bowl from the side, rinsed it in the spring water, and filled a bowl full of rice.

Without looking back to Chen Feng, he smiled and said, "Try it."

"The spirit rice produced by your Xuanyuan family is really delicious!"

Chen Feng laughed, reached out to take it, and then took a few big mouthfuls.

"Ok……"

He nodded heavily, made a very satisfying sound in his nose, and smiled: "The taste is really good."

This ling rice melts in your mouth and tastes sweet and sweet. It can be said to be fooled and delicious.

These spiritual rice were distributed by the sect, and Chen Feng rarely ate them in the past.

He prefers to eat the meat of big monster beasts, which can add more spiritual energy, but he didn't expect that these spiritual rice tasted so good.

Pu Jingyi turned around, if someone in the Soul Palace saw him at this time, I was afraid they would not recognize him at all.

Compared with the past, he has completely changed.

His face was rosy, his complexion was fair, all the dry hair had fallen out, and the hair that grew back was soft, smooth, black and shiny.

When the whole person sat there, he felt like a jade tree facing the wind.

At this time, Chen Feng realized that he was quite handsome.

Pu Jingyi asked: "What's the matter, come to me for something?"

Chen Feng nodded slowly: "I may have to leave Nei Zong for a while."

"Qingmu Wuling them, it is inconvenient for me to take them, and I will trouble you to take care of them."

"Why do you want me to take care of it? The strength of Green Screen Wuling is much stronger than me!" Pu Jingyi looked at Chen Feng and asked with interest.

Chen Feng pointed to him and said, "Don't tell me these polite remarks here, I don't know you yet?"

"Although Qingmu and Wuling are not weak in strength, they are so worldly and without any scheming, they don't know how to die by calculation."

"Otherwise for you, you have seen too many things, and I can rest assured that you protect them."

Pu Jingyi nodded.

He didn't have any rhetoric. He just pointed to the fragrant rice in the pot and laughed and said: "My bereaved dog, I accept you to take in, eat your rice and live in your house. I should always work for you. "

He was funny, and Chen Feng laughed.

The two said a few more words, and Chen Feng left.

Before leaving, Chen Feng stretched out his arms and wanted to take out a powerful technique from his arms to let him practice.

But after thinking about it, he resisted the urge.

After all, the time spent with Pu Jingyi is still short, and he still doesn’t know who he is. Without thoroughly seeing him through, Chen Feng dare not let him regain his strength.

Looking at Chen Feng's back, Pu Jingyi sighed for a long while, his eyes were complicated.

When Chen Feng walked away, he suddenly chuckled and said in a low voice, "Chen Feng, you really don't have to guard me."

"I can live this life now, even if my strength is lost, even if my legs are broken, in my opinion, the days I lived in the soul hall before are still muddled, life is better than death."

"It is impossible for me to betray, but you should not believe me now."

"Don't worry, I will always make you believe me."

When Chen Feng was about to leave the valley, he suddenly thought: "By the way, I have one more thing here."

"This thing appeared with my dragon blood and changed my destiny!"

"Just recovered, I still want to see what kind of power he has!"

The next moment, Chen Feng's thoughts changed.