"Forget it, I am the one who is like this. The spirit stone is useless to me. If you lose it, you can create it. You can bring him here now."

Chu Feng glanced at Tian Boguang and said lightly.

"yes"

Tian Boguang felt relieved, turned around and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and left quickly.

Chu Feng walked a few steps forward, came to the edge of the steep mountain peak, looked into the distance, and thoughts arose in his heart. This should be the Eight-Nation Alliance mentioned by Xuan Ci. They occupied Lin'an, the capital of the Song Dynasty, and they should have wanted to use Lin'an as a rocker to gradually occupy the world.

But one thing is not explained. With Xuan Ci's departure, his strength must have been passed to the Hall of Reincarnation. With the power of the Eight-Nation Alliance, it is impossible not to know what confidence they have to defeat themselves and take over this world.

With this doubt, Chu Feng waited for A Xing.

After not seeing each other for a while, Ah Xing looked very haggard and listless. His face was a little thinner, showing his old appearance.

Chu Feng, who originally wanted to scold him, changed to a gentle tone when he saw him like this.

"The spirit stone is just an outside thing. If you lose it, it will be lost. In my opinion, it is already very good."

A Xing, who thought he would be scolded, turned his head and looked at Tian Boguang on the side, a little confused.

Obviously, Tian Boguang had communicated with him on the way he came.

"I will rescue those trapped in Lin'an City. You and Bo Guang go down to rest."

"yes"

A Xing nodded and turned around and left with Tian Boguang.

Chu Feng was independent for a long time and jumped off Shaoshi Mountain. Unlike the steepness in other places, it can barely make people run fast. Of course, there is a prerequisite that you must be a top expert.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Chu Feng arranged a teleportation formation with his super high attainments. Compared to A Xing's half-baked man, he was naturally stronger than the sky.

After switching positions several times, Chu Feng accurately arrived outside Lin'an City. The blood-colored murderous aura soared Chu Feng's expression.

This is the momentum that can only be cultivated by killing tens of millions of people. The Eight-Nation Alliance is indeed worthy of its name.

Up to a high place, looking up, Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He had been to many worlds and had seen so many troops for the first time. The so-called 800-mile camp in the play was completely put into reality.

Yellow, black, red, white, and various tents are dotted around the outer edge of Lin'an City.

On the empty camp, there were hundreds of thousands of people in the square formation, making neat shouts, with high murderous aura.

In each square formation, there is a two-meter-high black stone tablet with a blood-colored word "war" written on it. The blood-killing aura contained on it will make ordinary people go crazy on the spot even if they look at it.

"One hundred, two hundred...eight hundred, so there are eight million troops here."

His eyes flew over Chu Feng, who was in the military camps, and calculated the number of troops.

Eight million troops attacking a world is a big deal. For some reason, those war monuments that seem to be completely unsafe to him, the Golden Immortal, made him feel uneasy.

After watching for a while, Chu Feng decided to go to the city first to find Wang Yuyan and the others before talking.

...

The capital of Song State (known in history as the Southern Song Dynasty), Lin'an, had a population of over one million and was prosperous for a while. The vegetables, fruits, meat and wood consumed daily were enough to amazed the envoys of various countries.

Various silk shops, grain shops, restaurants, brothels and Chu Pavilions are one by one. Everyone who comes here first reacts that they think they have a happy land on earth.

At this time, in the south of the city where the poor lived, the Donglai Inn, where business was depressed, there were two men and one woman sitting around the table in the hall on the first floor. Facing the deliciousness of the table, with a boring expression on her face.

These two men and one woman are nothing but Wang Yuyan, Supreme Bao, and Ning Caichen.

"Supreme treasure, you are the reincarnation of Sun Wukong and have the most ideas. I'm going to think of a solution. The Eight-Nation Alliance outside is about to attack the city. Many people say that the Eight-Nation Alliance wants to kill, burn it all, and steal it all. With our strength, staying here will definitely be a dead end."

Ning Caichen held the teacup unnaturally with both hands and said anxiously.

"What can I do? Everyone says that I am the reincarnation of Sun Wukong. As long as I transform, I don't believe it at all. If Sun Wukong is reincarnated, I will immediately transform, rush outside, and kill all the eight million troops, then run to Shaolin Temple and pull a piece of shit on Master Chu's head."

Supreme Treasure was impatient on his mouth, but the expression on his face betrayed him, especially when Chu Feng was pulling a piece of shit on his head, his fascination was unconcealed.

"Why do you have to pull a piece of shit on the master's head? If you don't explain it clearly, Xiaosheng and you will never end up."

Ning Caichen's face was a little unhappy. He was a scholar and the most important thing was to respect teachers and respect the way.

"Yes, Supreme Treasure, why do you say that?"

Wang Yuyan, who was as beautiful as a fairy, showed doubt.

Supreme Treasure subconsciously glanced outside, then lowered his voice and said in a resentful tone: "I was originally the king of the mountain in Wuyue Mountain. There was a group of young people who were instructed to call him. I wonder how happy I was. I was forced to worship this birdman as my master. This was not possible, and that was not possible. I also did such a dangerous thing. I had wanted to beat him up long ago."

Wang Yuyan and Ning Caichen looked at each other, a little unbelievable that this was what the honest Supreme Treasure said on weekdays.

"Since I'm talking, I won't hide it anymore. I tell you, I don't want to take him as my teacher at all. I'm afraid of him. A golden immortal, who spoke in front of so many people, violated a certain school rule, killed one hand and one foot, and entered the eighteenth level of hell. Aren't you afraid of such a person? In addition to me, there is also the traitor Tian Boguang. If he hadn't been afraid of Taoist Chu, he would have run away long ago..."

Supreme Treasure put one leg on the chair, waved his hands, spitting out stars, and as he spoke, he found something was wrong.

Wang Yuyan and Ning Caichen, who were sitting on both sides, looked at him like they were looking at a fool.

"Don't you pretend to be scammers. Do you want to lie to me? That bull's nose is standing behind me. Haha, this trick is the only one I played in Wuyue Mountain. You can't scammers me."

Supreme Treasure's tone was relaxed and his face was full of disdain.

Wang Yuyan and Ning Caichen looked at him this time with a little more interesting look.

"Haha... Keep pretending, I see when you can pretend, I don't believe that bull's nose is standing behind me."

Supreme Treasure made a mocking expression and reached for the wine glass in front of him.

"Then how can you believe it?"

A sound that is neither yin nor yang came from behind.

"It's all your fault-"

Supreme Treasure turned his head impatiently and froze when he saw the person standing behind him.

"Meet the Master"

"Meet the Master"

Wang Yuyan and Ning Caichen quickly stood up to salute.
Chapter completed!