The middle-aged man in green robe immediately said goodbye and left.
A million miles was not that far to him, but the next day, he had already arrived at Chaoge Emperor City, and then went straight to the Xuanyuan family.
He broke into the Xuanyuan family, announced the news in public, and then turned around and left.
And what he said was like a bomb, shocking the entire Xuanyuan family.
In just a moment, the news that Yu Taihong was going to kill Chen Feng in Chaoge Tianzi City a month later, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, spread at a crazy speed in Chaoge Tianzi City.
In just a few hours, everyone in Chaoge Tianzi City knew the news.
Then, countless forces took action upon hearing the news and used their own methods to spread the news very quickly.
This news spread quickly across the Dragon Vein Continent like a plague.
It didn’t take long for many families to know the news!
This incident has a great 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 the middle-aged man in Qingpao came to spread the news that everyone in Chaoge Tianzi City realized that Yu Taihong was not the only disciple of Zhou Yangbing, but had several other disciples.
However, this does not prevent the spread of the news.
At this time, Chen Feng naturally had no idea what was happening hundreds of millions of miles away.
At this time, Chen Feng had returned to Mirror Valley.
He thought for a moment and suddenly had some thoughts in his mind.
Then, he went straight to the back mountain.
On the mountain behind Mirror Valley, several thatched cottages have been built at some point.
At this time, a figure was moving slowly there.
He came to the cliff next to the thatched cottage and threw an iron bucket in his hand.
Under the cliff is a small stream.
The iron bucket entered the creek and lifted up the cold and refreshing water.
Then, he carried another bucket of water and slowly moved it under the eaves of the thatched cottage.
There was a stove there, and he poured water into the iron pot.
Then, he lit the fire and poured a spoonful of spiritual rice into it.
Each grain of rice is about the size of a fingernail, and within a moment, a pot of fragrant rice appears.
One spoonful of rice actually makes a big pot of steam.
He was not in a hurry, and leaned leisurely on the edge of the stove, 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 the texture of wood on them, which is really cute and extremely natural.
He filled the bowl with rice, then slowly and leisurely took a few bites, then breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and leaned there lazily.
Feeling the warmth of the stove on my back, I squinted and looked at the sun, with an indescribable sense of relaxation and comfort on my face.
It seems that, for ordinary people, this kind of thing is a great enjoyment for him.
A clear voice came: "Pu Jingyi, it seems that you are living a good life!"
It turned out that this person was Pu Jingyi.
First he had his legs broken, and then his cultivation was crippled by Chen Feng.
For a warrior, this can be said to be extremely miserable, but to Chen Feng's expectation, it seemed that he was living a very good life without any sign of decadence.
On the contrary, he seems to be enjoying his current life.
Hearing Chen Feng's voice, he seemed not to care and smiled slightly.
He didn't turn around, just reached out and took another bowl from the side, rinsed it in the mountain spring water, and then filled a bowl full of rice.
Without looking back, he gave Chen Feng a smile and said, "Try it."
"The spiritual rice produced by your Xuanyuan family tastes really good!"
Chen Feng laughed, reached out to take it, and then took a few big bites.
"Um……"
He nodded heavily, made a very satisfied sound from his nose, and said with a smile: "The taste is really good."
This spiritual rice melts in your mouth and has a sweet and refreshing taste. It can be said to be a delicacy.
These spiritual rice were distributed by the sect, and Chen Feng rarely ate them in the past.
He preferred to eat large pieces of monster meat to replenish more spiritual energy, but he did not expect that these spiritual rice tasted so good.
Pu Jingyi turned around. If anyone in the Soul Palace saw him at this time, they might not be able to recognize him at all.
He is a completely different person than before.
Her face is rosy and her complexion is fair. All her dry hair has fallen out, and the hair that has grown back is smooth, black and shiny.
When I sit there, I feel like a jade tree stands in the wind.
Only then did Chen Feng realize that he was quite handsome.
Pu Jingyi asked: "What's wrong? Do you want to see me?"
Chen Feng nodded slowly: "I may have to leave the inner sect for a while."
"It's not convenient for me to take Qingmu Wuling and the others with them, so I need you to take care of them."
"Why do you need me to take care of you? The Qingmu Wuling is much stronger than me!" Pu Jingyi looked at Chen Feng and asked with interest.
Chen Feng pointed at him and said, "Stop saying these polite words to me here. I don't know you yet?"
"Although Qing Mu and Wu Ling are not weak in strength, they are very unsophisticated and lack any scheming. They died even if they were plotted by others."
"But you are not like that. You have seen too many things. I can rest assured that you will protect them."
Pu Jingyi nodded.
He didn't have any grand words, he just pointed at the fragrant rice in the pot, laughed and said: "I am a bereaved dog, thanks to you for taking it in, eating your rice and living in your house, so I should serve you.
"
What he said was interesting, and Chen Feng laughed.
The two said a few more words, and then Chen Feng said goodbye and left.
Before leaving, Chen Feng reached into his arms and wanted to take out a powerful technique for him to practice.
But after thinking about it, I resisted the urge.
After all, the time he spent with Pu Jingyi was still short, and he still didn’t know who he was. He didn’t have a thorough understanding of him. Chen Feng didn’t dare to let him regain his strength rashly.
Looking at Chen Feng's back, Pu Jingyi let out a long breath, his eyes filled with confusion.
When Chen Feng walked farther away, he suddenly chuckled and said in a low voice: "Chen Feng, actually you really don't need to guard against me."
"To be able to live the life I have now, even if I lose all my strength, even if my legs are broken, in my opinion, the life I spent in the Soul Palace was just miserable, and life was worse than death."
"It's impossible for me to betray you, but it's okay if you don't believe me now."
"Don't worry, I will always make you believe in me."
Chen Feng was about to leave the valley when he suddenly thought: "By the way, I have something else here."
"This thing appeared along with my dragon blood and changed my destiny!"
"I just recovered, I still want to see what kind of power he has!"
