After returning to the queue, he asked impatiently.
Qingyue felt aggrieved and whispered beside him: "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to you?"
Zhou Yuan shook his head helplessly.
"What does my accident have to do with you? Besides, the secret realm in the back mountain is so dangerous. Even if your father has my help, the chance of him coming back alive is slim."
He said it very straightforwardly.
Qingyue's eyes immediately turned red.
"It's not just for my father, it's because I don't want anything to happen to you."
Qingyue's voice was very weak, as if she was speaking to herself.
But Zhou Yuan still heard clearly what she said.
"You don't understand anything!"
Before Zhou Yuan could respond, Qingyue suddenly turned her head away in anger.
Zhou Yuan did not respond, time was running out, and he was still in the realm of celestial phenomena.
It's a bit troublesome to deal with Shen Feng. After all, although he has Tianhan Juexian and Asura Sword in his hand, the weapons in the opponent's hand are not weak!
After sitting down cross-legged to practice again, about ten minutes later, the group had finished resting.
So they got up and set off again, with Qingyue joining them. Although they encountered several strange beasts after that, Qingyue drove them away directly.
This dispersal is not through force, but also through communication.
I don’t know how Qingyue mastered the method of communicating with the surrounding beasts. Anyway, every time a monster appeared, Qingyue stepped forward to negotiate, and those monsters would not take the initiative to attack.
It was evening, and according to Zhou Yuan's estimate, they had traveled about thirty kilometers.
Finally, we arrived at Changjian Village, which was somewhat similar to Nipan Village.
From the outside, it looks like another mud village.
It's just that the people inside are naturally different.
The appearance of Zhou Yuan and Qingyue also attracted the attention of the villagers of Changjian Village.
Just like when Shen Feng and the others first appeared in Nipan Village.
Qingyue was also looking around, turning her head to observe the various people around her.
After looking at it for a while, she shook her head in disappointment.
"It's no different from Mud Pan Village!"
She said with a grimace.
Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "When you leave this place, you will see a different world!"
Qingyue's eyes lit up, she took Zhou Yuan's hand, raised her head and asked, "Will you take me away?"
"It depends!"
Zhou Yuan smiled.
Although Qingyue was still angry in the morning, her anger naturally subsided.
She regained her appearance as a lively and playful girl.
"We will arrange a room for the two of you tonight and set off directly tomorrow morning. After departure, we will most likely have to spend the night in the wilderness. It is very dangerous. I hope you can be mentally prepared!"
Before leaving, Uncle Lang said to Zhou Yuan and Qingyue.
Then he left with Shen Feng and others, apparently to meet the chief of Changjian Village.
Zhou Yuan and Qingyue started walking around Changjian Village. The people here, the clothes they wore, their appearance, and even their mental attitude were no different from those in Nipan Village.
The only difference is that people in Changjian Village usually have a long sword on their waist.
No matter male or female, old or young.
"Hey! Are you two from Mudpan Village?"
The person who spoke was a boy who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, a year or two younger than Qingyue.
Wearing a gray warrior robe, he stood in front of Zhou Yuan and Qingyue.