C153

Qin Feng's peaceful life made Qin Feng feel as if he had returned to Earth. Every day, he would crazily study his daily work, enjoy the tranquility of going home, and then work hard to survive. Here, he would also spend time wandering around his old uncle, God of Food, and himself cultivating. Although he would be tired at times, with Qin Feng's mental fortitude, how could he waver? However, Qin Feng had asked Old Demon Food that there was only one way to return to Changyang level: The Demon Palace. Rumor has it that the Demon Palace had a magic formation to return Changyang level to, and it was controlled by a legend. Even the legend would need to use up a lot of energy to activate the teleportation formation.

Qin Feng had just given up. He wanted to become a deity, then find an opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had been here for almost two years. In his first year, Qin Feng had already reached the late stage of Soul Formation. It wasn't because Qin Feng cultivated too quickly, but because the demonic energy was too abundant. This way, Qin Feng would be able to enter the later stages of the Soul Formation stage in one go.

Today, Qin Feng continued to live his normal life, but he felt that something wasn't right. In the eyes of most people, there was more or less a bit of panic and confusion, but Qin Feng was quite at ease.

Qin Feng suddenly felt his heart tighten. He didn't know when, but that old uncle had become a part of Qin Feng's life and was now Qin Feng's family! At this time, the old uncle disappeared, and Qin Feng started to panic. First, Qin Feng wanted to go to the old uncle's house and see if he was sick or something. After all, the old uncle's cultivation was too low and he was too old.

Qin Feng walked over to the shop that was near the place where the old uncle usually sold tofu. He was lucky to have a cultivator in there, so Qin Feng found it much easier to talk to him. Qin Feng asked softly: "Fellow Daoist, have you seen the old uncle selling tofu today?"

"Buy tofu?" That Lihe cultivator was obviously stunned for a moment before shaking his head and said, "What kind of old uncle is selling tofu? I've never seen him before."

Qin Feng was also stunned. How could she say that she had never seen him before? He quickly asked, "There's an old uncle who sells tofu at the entrance of this shop almost every day. Haven't you seen him before?"

"Buying tofu!" "Are you crazy? I've been here for a few years and I've never seen any old man who buys tofu!" That cultivator, Li He, said impatiently. He then rushed over to Qin Feng: "Hurry, leave without buying anything. Don't stop me from doing business."

Qin Feng stared blankly and comforted himself. After all, the old uncle wasn't obvious enough, and there would be people who wouldn't pay attention to him. He asked the other shops, and Qin Feng walked through all the stores, but there was only one answer: he had never heard of this old uncle who sold tofu.

Qin Feng felt a chill run down his spine. He muttered to himself: "Did he see a ghost?" And he still remembered what the old man had told him to do! How come there was no one else here? While Qin Feng was thinking about this, he saw a person running over while calling his name. Qin Feng looked at him closely and naturally recognized him as a regular customer of the food house. That person was quite close with Big Brother Deity Eater and also had a good relationship with him.

"Qin Feng!" That person obviously knew Qin Feng's name and shouted anxiously.

"What's wrong!" Big Brother Fang, you don't have any grace today! " Qin Feng laughed and joked.

"Your elder brother is fighting with someone in the food house, hurry up and go take a look!" The man surnamed Fang said anxiously and quickly pulled Qin Feng towards the food house.

In the middle of Demon City, fighting was forbidden, and the elite guards of the three great families personally appointed guards to ensure the security of the city. The three great families were an enormous power, so no one dared to go against them. Security in the city was always good, but if they went too far, there would always be fights. The God of Food, on the other hand, was fighting with the guards. He could see that the guards were all at the Emblem level, but he couldn't do anything about it. The five of them slowly fell into a disadvantageous position, and Qin Feng's eyes lit up. The exquisite nature of this technique and the power of the demonic artifacts were things Qin Feng had never seen before.

"Oh? Is it this kid? " One of the guards turned around and looked at Qin Feng. Although there were many people watching, the guard still picked Qin Feng out. Qin Feng frowned because the guard was very rude, but the God of Food said: "Okay!" Haha, you three families are actually not giving me face, my little brother! You actually want him to die?! "

"Brother Food doesn't need to make things sound so bad, right? How bad would it be if he got hurt?" Qin Feng was stunned, and the surrounding people were also stunned. It was as if no one knew when this person had arrived, and what was even more terrifying was that no one could clearly see this person. This person was a blur in everyone's eyes, and Old Devil Food had a face full of fear. After which, he smiled bitterly at the mysterious person and bowed slightly. Then, he said with a bitter smile, "Senior."

Everyone was shocked. The only reason this Ogre Demon could dominate Qin Feng was because he was already at the peak of Perfection, so no one knew what the next one was. After being in contact with Qin Feng for so long, Qin Feng knew that even the Ogre didn't know what cultivation level would be next, and the person behind him placed his hand lightly on Qin Feng's shoulder. He didn't feel any demonic spirit or any kind of restraining technique, and he didn't feel any pressure as he lightly patted Qin Feng's shoulder.

"Then it's decided. When the Monster race invades, we should all work together. Do you think I want to lose the lives of our fellow human beings?" There was a trace of helplessness in that human figure's words as he continued, "Our human race is divided into three big battlefields. One is for the Demon Breaker Li He, one is for the Demon Caster, the other is for the higher level. We won the highest level battle, we won the Demon Caster, and we lost the battle. The voice of the figure actually trembled slightly.

Everyone was listening attentively. That figure slowly spoke out, "The Demonic City!"

"The Devil City is actually a bet? "Then if we lose, where are we going?"

"Without the Fallen Devil City, we humans are finished."

"What right do you have to bet our Devil City!"

The people below shouted excitedly at the figure. It was as if they had forgotten that he was an existence whose cultivation was so high that they needed to look up to.

"Shut up!" The figure growled.

"Pfft!"

Everyone felt a sweetness in their throats as fresh blood gushed out. Just two words alone had made everyone's bodies go limp.

Noiseless." "Noo Alright, God of Food, this is how you deal with things. You're not allowed to mention it again! " "That person said a simple sentence and turned around to leave. Qin Feng's eyes were glazed, and he clearly lost control of himself.

"Slow down ?" In the end, the God of Food could not hold it in and said another word.

"What!" The man turned his head away and the God of Food laughed bitterly. He already had feelings for Qin Feng, the little brother God of Food, and Qin Feng was like a relative to him. He understood Qin Feng's temperament, and he truly treated Qin Feng and Qin Feng. Now that he saw Qin Feng being taken away, the God of Food, who usually didn't cause trouble, went against his usual principles. He softly said: "Senior, then Qin Feng ?" Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng felt his body lighten. The person seemed to have teleported in front of the God of Food. The God of Food didn't even have any preparation, and he was sent flying. It was as if his entire body could explode at any moment.

"Old Guan, how could you be a junior? Why do you have such a violent temper?" Another figure appeared on the spot. Everyone looked at the situation in shock. Apparently, another big shot had come.

"You dare to go against me?" The first person called Old Guan laughed sinisterly.

"Forget it, this little brat is under the protection of the Yin Corpse Sect. For such a small matter, there is no need to form ties with the Yin Corpse Sect." The person that followed said with a smile.

Then, the two of them left with Qin Feng.

Qin Feng watched in pain as Big Brother Food was knocked flying, but he had no other choice. He became anxious and burned with anger. He tasted something sweet in his throat and felt a rush of blood.

"Brat, don't do anything stupid. That cook is fine, don't worry." A voice entered his ears.

After hearing this, Qin Feng's heart felt a lot more comfortable. As for himself? Qin Feng laughed bitterly. He had no strength and was only a pawn in the hands of others. He didn't know where he was going this time and hoped that he wouldn't die. He still had to take his revenge.

The speed of the three wasn't something Qin Feng had seen before. He only felt that the scenery around him was blurry, and they were already at a hill. Qin Feng, however, saw two familiar people. Lu Yin, Baleful Yin!

Qin Feng's heart was filled with joy. He was afraid that the two of them had found a relative in the Yin Corpse Sect and brought him out. The person who was called Old Guan threw Qin Feng onto the ground and said to the Yin Sha: "This person can be considered to be from your Yin Corpse Sect. In three months, I'll come pick him up." And then, two figures disappeared from the ground.

Before Qin Feng could say anything, Lu Yin pounced on him. Qin Feng had a strange feeling, but after a long parting, he didn't say anything. Lu Yin began to sob: "I told you to come to the Yin Corpse Sect, but you didn't come, so someone has to catch you."

"They were sent by you?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

"Send?!" You must be joking, don't you see how strong he is. " Lu Yin pursed her lips into a smile.

Qin Feng then bowed towards the Yin Sha, saying "Senior." However, Lu Yin pulled Qin Feng forward and smiled: "Didn't you notice any changes to me?"

"Change?" Qin Feng smiled and pulled Lu Yin in front of him. He sized her up like she was a proper person and smiled, "She's even more handsome now, even more motherly!" "Haha!"

Lu Yin kicked Qin Feng's thigh and snorted: "You're the real mother, he's a pure man!" You really didn't see it?! "

Qin Feng laughed: "How can I not see it!" Lu Yin, little brother, successfully advanced to Lisheng! Congratulations! "Haha."

"Yeah, I also levelled up to Licheng!" Let's go to the battlefield together. " Lu Yin said excitedly.

"Battlefield?" Qin Feng asked in confusion. After all, from what he heard just now, he probably thought he could use them, who were like the Sky Demons, as cannon fodder? Qin Feng didn't understand why Lu Yin was so happy.

"Don't you know? The demons of our Demon World have always been at war with the humans, and this time, the stakes are even higher. Lu Yin had a serious expression.

"The Monster race's star?" Qin Feng asked curiously. From the name, it shouldn't be a type of magic tool or something like that. What was this thing that could compare to the Underworld City?

"That's right, it is the star of the demon race, and this is a inheritance. Legend has it that in ancient times, there were three races, one was a demon race, one was a devil race, the other was an archaic one, and every race had their own inheritance. But now, these three races have slowly left history for some unknown reason, and the so-called inheritance has also slowly disappeared, and you should know how precious this demon race's star is. It's not much different from the Demon City, after all, it's possible for us to get a city that's bigger than the Demon City, even if we offer it to the Demon Emperor. " Lu Yin explained.

Qin Feng was stunned. It seemed he already had the inheritance of the Immemorial Saints, so he didn't know what this demon clan inheritance was like. He smiled: "Then what's the use of us going? We can't get any benefits. What does the demon race's star have to do with us? Even if we win, we can't have it. Why are you so happy?"

"This is also an opportunity because when we go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, we will be able to obtain one merit point for every Lineage we kill. "A Dawn Devil enemy can get 100 contribution points!" Lu Yin's face was full of excitement.

"Merit points?" "What's the use of it?" Qin Feng and Lu Yin were complete noobs compared to each other. He immediately continued to ask.

The benefits of contribution points are great. Our ZhongTian Devil City has a shop set up by the three great families, and all of the items in this shop are for people who have gone to war to buy. Only contribution points can buy them, and the items inside are extremely complete. Lu Yin's eyes were filled with stars as she watched.

"So that's how it is, then when do we start fighting?!" Qin Feng wanted to make some preparations, but he didn't know whether or not he would be able to survive the demon-like battle. After all, the Little Demons? He was an extremely powerful existence.

"There will be someone to pick us up in three months. We need to spend these three months in the army. Just thinking about it makes me excited. He hasn't experienced a single battle before!" Lu Yin's words made Qin Feng sweat profusely. Lu Yin was treating this as child's play. One had to know, this was something that could cause one's head to fall off at any time.

"Well, where are we going now?" Qin Feng looked at the vast expanse in front of him and said dejectedly.

"The Yin Corpse Sect!" Lu Yin smiled.

"The Yin Corpse Sect is here?" Qin Feng looked around; it didn't seem like there were any sects around.

"Here." Yin Sha laughed and pointed downwards.

"The Ant Hole Project? "I truly admire this place. This sort of place is the easiest to defend against and the most difficult to attack. As the saying goes, one man against ten thousand, there is no room for ten thousand." Qin Feng praised the intelligence of the Yin Corpse Sect. Not long after, he saw a huge green stone tablet. The shape of the stone tablet wasn't too specific, but Qin Feng felt dizzy looking at the three large words: "Yin Corpse Sect."

Only then did the two cultivators nod their heads. Qin Feng noticed that the two cultivators were both carrying a stone coffin on their back, and the Yin Sha also had a slight protrusion on its back, so the Yin Sha had already put away the Blood Corpse. Qin Feng, on the other hand, looked at Lu Yin with a blank expression; it seemed that Qin Feng had never seen Lu Yin carrying a coffin before, so he asked quietly: "Lu Yin?"

"Why?" When Lu Yin saw Qin Feng looking at her with a curious gaze, she felt her hair stand on end and subconsciously asked a question in reply.

"Even your Yin Corpse Sect has coffins, how come I don't see you carrying a coffin and playing with corpses?" It's been stored in my body? " Qin Feng asked.

"Oh, no, I'm allergic to corpses." Lu Yin replied in all seriousness. Qin Feng was speechless.

The underground of the Yin Corpse Sect was quite complicated; it was like a maze. All of the underground walls of the sect were imprinted with magic, and they were extremely hard. At the very least, Qin Feng was unable to break through them. Qin Feng also didn't know where he was going. He only felt that the surrounding Miasma was becoming heavier and heavier, that he was getting colder and colder, and that the demonic aura was becoming thicker and thicker.

"Where are you going, senior?" Qin Feng finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked as he trembled. After all, Qin Feng had already left his body and was not affected by the temperature, but now, his lips were green and purple. It was obvious that he had suffered from the cold.

The Baleful Yin Sha then turned its head and looked at Qin Feng. It patted its head and smiled: "I forgot about this. Come, eat this." "A little scarlet fruit appeared in Yin Sha's hand." After swallowing this fruit, we will be able to continue walking. We need to go to the recruit training grounds, after all, you need to train there for three months, so that your chances of survival will increase. "

Qin Feng received the Fire Fruit without a doubt and swallowed it in one gulp. His face immediately flushed red, and the instant Qin Feng's tongue touched the fruit, it melted. It was as if a warm current rushed into his body as he moaned.

"Qin Feng, have you ever blamed me?" The Yin Sha suddenly said this.

"Blame you?" Qin Feng asked in confusion.

"Actually, if I am able to stop you from going to that battlefield, I will do my best. But, there is no other way." Yin Sha sighed.

Qin Feng smiled: "I understand, Qin Feng will remember what you did to me."

"Haha!" Yin Sha, you brought two brats here again! " A rough voice laughed.