Let’s talk about Qin Feiyang.

At this moment, the two of them descended over a mountain and river.

Qin Feiyang was very unfamiliar with this place and couldn't find his direction at all.

There is no human habitation below.

The ancient trees are towering and ferocious beasts are everywhere.

But the cultivation of these ferocious beasts is not strong.

Generally, it is difficult to find one of the ferocious beasts that are the first-formed, consummated war-gods, and the great-consummated war-gods.

"What is this place?"

Qin Feiyang glanced around and looked at the madman suspiciously.

"not yet."

The madman opened another altar.

Qin Feiyang jumped up with doubts.

next moment.

They appeared over a desert again.

The wind was howling, yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and the temperature was extremely hot.

Without saying a word, the madman revived a legendary altar.

"not yet?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

How far does the madman have to go?

Next.

Qin Feiyang's surprise became even more intense.

The madman keeps reviving altars and has opened almost a dozen altars.

But judging by the look on the madman's face, it seems that he hasn't reached his destination yet.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Qin Feiyang was suspicious.

I remember that at the beginning, from the Land of the Dead to Tianlong City, he opened more than a dozen altars.

Could it be that the place the madman is going on this trip is further than the Land of the Dead?

Several more altars were opened, and the two of them descended over a river.

The river can be more than ten meters wide, and the rolling water makes an ear-splitting noise.

And dozens of miles away on both sides of the river, there are more than a dozen villages of various sizes scattered about.

Qin Feiyang took a quick glance and judged the overall strength of those villages.

The strongest person is the War Saint.

The weakest ones include warriors and martial arts masters.

Compared with Tianlong City, the essence between heaven and earth is thousands of miles apart.

Obviously.

This place is located in a remote place in the Northern Territory.

Once here, the madman didn't open the altar again.

Qin Feiyang looked at him suspiciously and said, "Is this the destination?"

"no."

The madman shook his head.

"Not yet."

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

"But it's not far."

The madman said again, looking up to the west, his eyes flickering.

Qin Feiyang also looked at it.

But in the west direction, apart from the rolling and winding mountains and rivers, nothing special was found.

The madman suddenly looked away, took out two sets of black clothes from the Qiankun Ring, and threw one set to Qin Feiyang.

"what?"

Qin Feiyang grabbed his clothes and said suspiciously.

"Put on."

After the madman said this, he took off the clothes engraved with flame patterns first, and then put on the black clothes.

Qin Feiyang looked at the madman in shock.

The clothes were not only made of linen, they were also very shabby and even very dirty, just like the clothes worn by a beggar.

He lowered his head again and took a closer look at the clothes the madman gave him. They were also tattered and dirty.

I put it to the tip of my nose and smelled it, and there was a faint sour smell.

"hurry up."

The madman urged.

"good."

Qin Feiyang nodded, quickly took off his coat, and then put on his clothes.

The madman said: "Put away the Qiankun Ring as well."

Qin Feiyang quickly took off the Qiankun Ring and put it in his arms.

The madman also took off the Qiankun Ring on his hand, then held his head with both hands and kneaded it vigorously. The long hair that was originally neat and neat became a mess.

"How about it?"

The madman looked at Qin Feiyang and asked.

Qin Feiyang looked at the madman for a moment and said speechlessly: "He has the temperament of a beggar."

"Hey."

The madman grinned and raised his hands again. Without asking Qin Feiyang's opinion, he directly made Qin Feiyang's long hair look like a chicken coop.

"Senior brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qin Feiyang was extremely depressed.

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow me."

After the madman finished speaking, he stepped out, landed on the bank of the river, and then walked towards the village dozens of miles away.

Qin Feiyang followed him and glanced around.

There are also many ferocious beasts in the surrounding mountains and forests, but their cultivation level is the same as that of the people in those villages, and the strongest one is the War Saint.

After a while.

A village ahead came into their sight.

There are a total of five to six hundred households in the village. There is a stream at the entrance of the village, and a dozen children are playing happily by the stream.

They range in age from seven or eight to twelve or thirteen years old, and they all have innocent and innocent smiles on their faces.

The madman stood on a hillside, looking at the children from a distance, with a smile on his face.

Qin Feiyang on the side also missed this happy and carefree life.

"Senior brother, isn't this your home?"

Qin Feiyang asked.

"My home?"

The madman was stunned for a moment and said speechlessly: "What are you thinking about? This place has nothing to do with me at all. I just saw those little brats and remembered what happened when I was a child."

"That's it!"

"Can you tell me now, what are we doing here?"

Qin Feiyang said.

"Don't worry."

The madman waved his hand and said: "Suppress your cultivation for me, don't scare those children."
To be continued...