Qin Feng carefully read the news and summarized a few points.

1. The laws of the old era were abolished, which is inevitable, because the force of the past could no longer sanction the world.

2. In the era of spiritual energy, various ancient immortals took responsibility, checked and balanced the society, uphold the way of justice, and reduced the phenomenon of bullies that has almost spread in recent times.

3. Many immortal sects reached a consensus and divided the labor and cooperation, so that the crazy expansion of the world was no longer controlled by one person. For example, Yangcheng where Qin Feng was located belonged to the southeast region and was under the supervision of the Penglai Immortal Island.

In layman's terms, that is the legendary Penglai Fairy Island, which is now a god in the southeast region! "Oh..." Faced with such a change, Qin Feng frowned slightly, thinking about something, and dared not be sure that such a change in the pattern must be a good thing.

It is true that with the control of the Immortal Sect, society must tend to be stable. But from another perspective, with the suppression of the Immortal Sect, even if there are geniuses in the secular world, it is difficult to break through the constraints of the level. Countless geniuses are afraid that they will die in the middle.

The only way to become a dragon seems to be to get the recognition of the Immortal Sect and join the Immortal Sect.

Qin Feng doesn't like this feeling because it's not fair.

Why is his immortal sect superior?

The world is the world of the world. Why hasn’t the world ever spoken? Those so-called ancient immortals are good at making decisions and divide the land without saying anything?

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Times will change, but people's hearts will not change.

No matter what era it is, there will always be some people who hold the king's power alone, and call it the world. To put it bluntly, they just have their own plans.

Qin Feng was dissatisfied with such a result, but was helpless.

He was the pioneer of the spiritual age and sounded awesome, but in fact, his strength in the air realm was still weak in front of those immortal gates.

"The world changes in the world. If you want to live freely, you should improve your strength."

Qin Feng let out a heavy breath, laughing and crying.

If these immortal sects can truly achieve absolute justice and protect the people under their feet, then strength is nothing more than the same concept as the wealth index in the past. But if they cannot say that, if they are slightly weak, they may not live as much as a dog.

Qin Feng is a pragmatic person.

His destiny cannot be decided by God, so how can he be handed over to these immortal gates?

This further strengthened his idea of ​​starting a sect.

It’s better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone.

With a turn of his eyes, Qin Feng looked at Xiao Xiao next to him: "How many days will the brothers of the Canglong Group arrive in Yangcheng?"

"It's almost done in three or five days."

Xiao Xiao said.

"Um."

Qin Feng nodded, said nothing more, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly stood up.

Xiao Xiao couldn't help but ask: "Where are Brother God?"

"Go to meet someone."

Qin Feng finished speaking, but his figure disappeared.

Xiao Xiao was ashamed and speechless: "It's so annoying. After staying at home for less than two hours, he ran out again..." Xiao Yunduo's big watery eyes turned around and looked at Xiao Xiao strangely and said: "Auntie, you can't speak like this. This is the tone that only the moms should have!"

Xiao Xiao said angrily: "Can't aunt turn into a mum?"

Xiao Yunduo tilted his head and thought for a while, suddenly grinned: "It seems to be OK!"

Xiao Xiao smiled with relief.

But it's a bit bitter.

Some things can only be said.

She has always been a sister in Qin Feng's world. After so many years, how could he not see her feelings?

…The western suburbs of Yangcheng.

A few months ago, it was desolate here, and countless expansion projects were being implemented. With the advent of the Aura Age, the projects were destroyed, and towering mountains soared into the sky, spreading with wilderness.

Surrounded by wild mountains, there is a flat lake that is deep and terrifying, scattered with mist, which is completely like a fairyland.

Beautiful scenery and more beautiful people.

On the lakeside, there is a woman standing tall and graceful.

She is tall, wearing a light gray long skirt, with her hands on her back, and she is heroic, but full of femininity.

This person looks very complicated.

At first glance, he is a powerful man who can escape from the sky and the earth. He is high above, ignores the people, is invincible with the world and is invincible in the world.

If you look closely, you will see that your figure is rich and hot, and your proud figure is so proud that thousands of women in the world are inferior to those of the fairy.

She is Ye Dongqing.

A magical woman who has lived for almost two hundred years, experienced six reincarnations, and has seen all kinds of life, but has always been young like an eighteen-year-old.

She looked quietly at Pinghu in front of her, with a expressionless face and a flickering look. She didn't know what she was thinking or what she was worried about.

Looking closely, there seemed to be a hint of nervousness in her eyes...the breeze blew by.

The figure of a young man appeared quietly behind him.

The two kept a distance of about ten meters, and neither of them was moving or speaking, as if they didn't know each other's existence.

Quiet.

Extreme quiet.

I don't know how long it has been quiet.

Ye Dongqing, who was facing Qin Feng, had beautiful eyes lowered and her lips squirmed, and finally said: "In the Battle of Hidden Dragon, I am already a dead person. You travel around the world and take me to the ends of the earth for medical treatment, and even went to the Arctic to restart the era. I... am very grateful."

Qin Feng grinned and smiled, "You are unparalleled in the world, and you are the ancestor of Wenren. Yinlong is the most powerful. You should call yourself the seat. Why... after you are resurrected from the dead, your way of speaking has changed?"

Ye Dongqing didn't say anything.

Another silence.

How could she not hear it? Qin Feng emphasized the problem of self-proclaiming, is it a bit ridiculing her?

How could she not feel his intentions?

But... that gap of more than a hundred years! Ye Dongqing still didn't turn around to see Qin Feng. After sighing secretly, she said softly: "What's the matter with me?"

“Talk about one thing.”

Qin Fengdao.

Ye Dongqing: "Public and private matters?"

Qin Feng: "It can be public or private."

Ye Dongqing: "What's the business?"

Qin Feng closed his eyes and kept his tone calm: "The world is changing in shock, and there are many immortal gates. The current world is very different from before. If you want to live safely, the safest way is to strengthen your own strength... Now that South China is living at the foot of Penglai Fairy Island, you should know that I don't believe in anyone, let alone Penglai Fairy Island that I have never contacted."

Ye Dongqing: "You want to start a sect."

"That's right."

Qin Feng said: "In the spiritual world, countless immortal sects have rich backgrounds. With my personal strength, I am far from being able to compete with them... I need you."

Ye Dongqing pulled the corner of her mouth, and it was full of bitterness on Qin Feng's invisible face.

He said he needed her.
Chapter completed!