It was a multi-story cliff. Half of the cliff fell, it was a gentle slope. Below the gentle slope, there was another steep cliff. The Republic of Yu was located between these two steep cliffs, just like a hurdle in the air.

The first thing Qingyang saw was of course the mural on the cliff. The mural was presented in the sun like a three-dimensional view. It was shocking from a distance, as if it had seen the reappearance of ancient myths.

The second is the Yu Republic stone tablet erected in the city. It is tall and majestic, and is a symbol and inheritance of the Yu Republic. You can also see the guards of the Yu Republic people holding spears on both sides of the stone tablet.

Most of the buildings in the city are made of wooden multi-story wooden buildings, most of which are double-story, but some important buildings, such as squares, palaces, altars, etc., are made of stone.

People come and go in the city, including men and women, and a large number of feathered people hovering in the sky. They flew up and down from the cliff. The natural barriers that ordinary people say are like small stone steps with legs spread to them.

There is a flagpole erected on the roof of every household, but there is no flag.

Qingyang Sanren curled up together, and was grabbed by the feather man and flew across the mountains and seas. He gradually approached. His whole body was covered in the wind, his head turned blue and white, and his whole body was trembling.

He saw these strange wooden flagpoles from afar, not knowing what they were doing.

As the people of the Republic of China passed through the clouds, swept through the snowflakes and fell on the flagpole, and then drilled into the house along the open skylight, Qingyang Sanren understood the function of the pole.

"It turned out to be used to settle down. Who are these people? What is the Republic of Yu?"

"Who is that Lord Chiyan? Why are Fengdu and Zhurong here?"

"Chi Yan? Could it be Mr. Chi Yan?"

Various speculations emerged from Qingyang Sanren's heart, and at the same time, he was also prepared for both actions.

In addition to the mountainside, there are many buildings and workshops at the foot of the mountain. You can even see smoke curling. The entire Yu Republic is filled with an ancient atmosphere and smell. Everything seems to have returned to the pre-Qin era. When paying attention to the strange appearance of these Yu people, it makes people feel that they have traveled through the ages and returned to the mythological and legendary era.

The feather grabbed Qingyang Sanren and fell into the center of the Yu Republic, and in front of the stone hall that was built up on the ruins.

He glided in the wind, slowed down slowly, and then took Qingyang Sanren to turn over and landed on the stairs in front of the stone hall. As he grabbed him, he ran up quickly.

"This birdman has such a lot of strength!"

The stone hall is divided into three levels from the outside. The slowly slope gathers up to form a spire. The ancient stone pillars go far along the corridor outside. The overall style is full of rough style, but it looks majestic.

It doesn't look like a palace, but rather a sacrifice temple. The palace is not the king of the Yu Republic of China, but their gods.

Qingyang Sanren landed in front of the palace and immediately saw the feather man holding Qingyang Sanren coming forward, kneeling down on the ground, and handing out a token.

Two rows of guards standing at the door, wearing military uniforms made of animal skins, stood with long spears, one of the guards took the token and looked at Qingyang Sanren.

"Is this the alien that the country is mainly looking for?"

"That's right!"

Although Qingyang Sanren was a little confused by the cold, it can be seen that all of these qualified guards have their own cultivation and have entered the innate stage, just like him.

"A monk with cultivation level!"

"Innate stage!"

Two female feathers who looked like servants came out of the palace and draped a white bear-skin cloak on Qingyang Sanren.

"Please invite me from the guest! The king is welcome!"

The furry bearskin cloak was draped on his body, which immediately made Qingyang Sanren feel a warmth soaked in his heart. He felt much more comfortable. He grabbed the bearskin cloak tightly and walked into it with two feather waiters.

I don’t know what kind of alien trees the palace gate is based on. It is nearly five meters high and looks extremely bright and emitting a hot airflow.

The door is carved with the pattern of ancient god flying in the sky, imitating the patterns on the murals, but the carving skills look not very exquisite and seem a bit abstract.

Most of the palaces are made of wood as the main body, and the construction looks much more delicate than the outside.

Qingyang also saw a lot of cemetery and bronzes of large sizes everywhere. The large bronzes looked ancient as if they were taken out from an ancient ruin, while the small ones looked simpler and more new.

After passing through a major hall, entering the corridor on the side, walking for a while, finally seeing Fang Xiu and Zhu Liu in front of the gate of a side hall.

Qingyang's tense heartstrings suddenly came down. When he saw them, he seemed to see his relatives. He couldn't help it anymore: "You two have come in too! I thought I was going to be alone here!"

Zhu Liu looked at Qingyang: "It seems that you have suffered a lot!"

When Qingyang Sanren talked about his own experience, he was like a tear of bitterness. He could not help but hear Zhu Liu say this.

He kept waved his hands: "You don't know! How much sin I suffered along the way!"

Qingyang couldn't help crying when he thought about it: "I haven't slept for a day these days and I haven't had a good meal!"

Fang Xiu moved away and revealed a tall feather man wearing a gorgeous red feathered shirt behind him. His feathers burning like flames and his fighting spirit looked at Qingyang Sanren, making him feel familiar.

The bird's head deflected, and Chi Yan nodded to Qingyang Sanren.

"Qingyang! I haven't seen each other for many years, and I finally met again today!"

Qingyang was suddenly at a loss. Fang Xiu introduced: "Qingyang! This is the Lord of Chiyan! The King of the Republic of Yu, and also our old friend Mr. Chiyan!"

Qingyang Sanren looked at Chi Yan up and down, and opened his mouth wide: "Mr. Chi Yan?"

How did Qingyang remember that Mr. Chiyan was an angry bird? When did he become so tall and mighty?

Qingyang's stomach was roaring at this moment, and he immediately felt weak all over. Although he didn't understand the situation very well, Qingyang understood that he had found the organization and was safe: "By the way, do you have any food and drink? Give me some, I'm almost starving to death!"

Chi Yan clapped his hands and someone immediately prepared.

"Qingyang! Don't be polite, even if you want anything, you used to help me enter the mountains and sea realms, so I am today!"

"I, Chi Yan, have always been rewarded with kindness, and today is the time for me to repay you!"

Chi Yan spoke like before, full of a stern look.

Qingyang held the pottery jar in one mouthful and poured the broth into his mouth.

He tore up the roasted mountain pork without any seasoning in one bite, looking greedy and ignorant, and looked really hungry.

"Fengdu! Zhurong!"

"How did you two get here?"

Qingyang Sanren said while eating and looking at the two of them.

"It must be easy on the road! There is no place in this ghost place that is safe. There are demons everywhere and ghosts everywhere. Anything that pops up can kill people!"

Fang Xiu and Zhu Liu looked strange in their faces, and they looked at Qingyang without saying anything for a long time.

Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and stopped tearing the pig's legs: "You two can't just fall into Yumin's country, right?"

Fang Xiu pointed to Zhu Liu: "Zhurong fell directly into the Yu Min country. He started fighting at that time. Zhurong set fire to several rooms, but was immediately caught by the Yu Min country's Yu Feng Envoy, threw it in front of Chi Yan, and immediately knew his identity after asking a few questions."

"And the place where I fell was not far from that time, right behind it, I walked a few steps and came over!"

Fang Xiu scooped a bowl of soup and took a sip, wiped his mouth, and it looked like he was coming back after a casual walk.

The pig legs on Qingyang's hand suddenly fell off the pottery plate, and his face showed disbelief.

"So that's the case? You two guys have been comfortable here wearing mink coats, eating barbecue, drinking hot soup, and hiding in the palace to roast the fire!"
Chapter completed!