Alas!

The quicksand flies, and a breath is a thousand miles away.

Yang Feng was swept by the sand and felt the speed. He was no slower than he flew in the sky. However, the depths of the ground were dark, just like a train passing through a tunnel. It was a bit novel at first, but after a long time,

It's boring.

ha……

After yawning, Yang Feng put a cactus on every ten seconds, then snapped his fingers in his hand, shouting: "Flowing Light Technique!"

call out!

A ball of light that looked like a little sun appeared next to him instantly, moving at the same speed as the quicksand, illuminating his surroundings.

"Oh, this ancient civilization has no TV, no Internet, and no entertainment programs. It's okay to talk and laugh together with a group of people. It's really boring to be alone all the time. It seems like I, a media tycoon, am very alone.

The pace of spiritual civilization construction cannot be stopped, so we have to provide more entertainment programs for the general public."

Yang Feng felt the other important task he was carrying besides a god, and frowned deeply: "But now... what should I do to pass the time?"

"Ah, there is!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and a light flashed in his hand, and he took out the peerless dual cultivation secret book that he was so busy that he didn't even have to study carefully. The world's number one masterpiece, Yin Ping Mei.

So, Yang Feng lay comfortably on the quicksand, reading a book while sending a secret code above his head, which was so moisturized.

I guess he is the leisurely one of the people that Tuliu Sun has captured in his life.

An hour later, Tu Liusun had a gloomy face on the ruins of the Tianshen Cult's headquarters. He sat on a high throne, his hands slowly floating, and a series of earthy yellow airflows flowed on his fingertips.

"Come!"

There was a sudden loud shout, and a wave of quicksand on the platform rose and fell. From the depths of the ground, like a fountain, countless storage rings rushed out, and there was also a figure who was devoted to studying classics.

Yin Tianyang, who was beside Tulisun, saw that Yang Feng was arrested, and immediately pointed out: "Master, he is the imperial envoy sent by the court to provide disaster relief, Yang Feng. The culprit who bombed our Tianshen Cult into a flat ground.

he."

"Oh? This is such a coincidence. I just wanted to get the food back, but I caught the bastard, hum."

With a cold smile, Tulisun immediately looked at Yang Feng among the rings fiercely and shouted: "Boy, are you the disaster relief officer Yang Feng? Set up a formation in the grain truck, is it you who destroyed the main hall of my God Cult?

?”

Without speaking, Yang Feng has been immersed in the ocean of knowledge since he appeared.

Tuliusun was stunned and looked at Yin Tianyang next to him for no reason, with confusion in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw someone who was kidnapped. He was studying so calmly. Could it be a nerd?

Yin Tianyang smiled, nodded and said, "Master, this person surnamed Yang has always been arrogant. Let the young man come to teach him a lesson on behalf of the leader, hum."

"Yang Feng!"

As he said that, Yin Tianyang immediately roared at Yang Feng and said viciously: "You'd better know me. This is the main hall of the Tianshen Cult, not your Yang Mansion. What is in front of you now is our great Tianshen Cult.

Master, Lord Tulisun. If you don’t kowtow and worship quickly, when will you stay?"

Shh!

He quickly raised his index finger and made a gesture of silence. Yang Feng said seriously, "At the critical moment, wait for me to finish reading this."

After that, Yang Feng lowered his head and studied carefully.

Well!

With a twitch, Yin Tianyang looked at Tu Liusun with an awkward look, shrugged helplessly, and looked at Yang Feng again, with his eyes as if he was about to burst into flames.

Why does this little brat always have such a kind of moral character of doing one's own way of doing one's own way? He doesn't even have the awareness of being a prisoner at all.

Brother, you are being arrested now. Can you stop showing off? What I hate the most is you. You will never take others into consideration, hum.

A thick air spurted out from his nostrils, Yin Tianyang gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come on, push him out for me..."

"slow!"

With a light shout, Tulisun waved his hand and stopped Yin Tianyang's order.

Yin Tianyang shrank, smiled at him brilliantly, waiting for his instructions.

Without looking at this pug, Tulisun slowly stood up with suspicion in his eyes and walked towards Yang Feng: "I want to see what he is looking at, but in this situation, he dares to ignore me.

,snort."

When Tu Liusun came behind Yang Feng and saw that the contents of the book in Yang Feng's hand were actually a matter of love and misfortune, he couldn't help but shake his head with contempt.

But soon, he was stunned as he watched.

Standing stiffly behind Yang Feng, his head swayed as Yang Feng turned the page.

Yin Tianyang was stunned by the side, "I'll go, this old man is so old, he is still interested in this kind of book and magazine. He is so strong, haha."

So, the people reading books here suddenly became two, Yin Tianyang was with him, rolling his eyes. He did not dare to disturb him or leave, so he was too embarrassed.

Time passed by minute by minute, and at a blink of an eye, it was sunset and the sunset was setting.

The two of them read the colorful books all day long.

At this time, Ye Xian'er and Princess Deyang walked over and said, "Master, it's time to have dinner."

Shh!

"Shut up, don't you see the leader being busy?" However, before Tuliu Sun could speak, Yin Tianyang scolded angrily, clearly looking like the butler of the Tianshen Sect.

It seems that in just a few days, he has reached the top level in the Tianshen Cult.

The two were stunned and looked at the leader in a blink of an eye, but were shocked: "Yang Feng, have you been arrested too?"

"Hey, Mrs. Han, why are you here too?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Feng looked up and immediately became very surprised.

Because he only knew that among the people captured by the God Cult, there were princesses, his brother-in-law, brother-in-law and two maids, but he never knew that Mrs. Han was Princess Deyang.

But before he could find out the situation, Tuliu Sun was already hurriedly patting his shoulder and shouting, "Hey, it's time to turn the page."

"Oh, you old pervert, why are you more anxious than me? Forget it, I'll give it to you!"

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng handed the book directly to him impatiently.

Tu Liusun took it, and he felt like he had a treasure, and his face was filled with pleats.

Then, Yang Feng came to the second daughter and said with a careful look on his face: "Madam Han, Xian'er, are you okay?"

"We have nothing to do, we are just forced to be a believer of the Gods. By the way, why are you arrested by them?"

"I...rescued my public property while protecting food." Yang Feng straightened his chest, looking righteous.

Deyang looked at him deeply, his face was moved, and he secretly praised him, he was really a loyal minister and a good general of the empire.

Tuliusun ignored their old friends and gathered together, but sat back on the master's seat with joy and said with a smile: "Yang Feng, you have made great contributions to present treasures today. I will agree to you any reward you want, hahaha."

ah?

With a thrust of his face, Yin Tianyang next to him was immediately stunned.

Isn't he a prisoner who just captured? Why did he reward me for his merits all at once? It's because he gave you this little yellow book? If you were good at this, I'd say it earlier. I'll give it to you a lot of treasures in my family.
Chapter completed!