After Zhang Feng and Zhang Yue left, Qin Fei, led by a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, came to the independent residence arranged by Zhang Feng.

This is a huge villa located in the corner of the city, very quiet.

Among them, the pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water have the ancient charm of the earth, which made Qin Fei think at first that he had stepped into the courtyard of an ancient Chinese family.

"Chenjun, your residence is here. If you have any needs, please tell us."

The Nascent Soul Cultivator who led the way said respectfully to Qin Fei.

"Thank you."

Qin Fei looked at him slightly and returned to the main hall.

After sitting down in the main hall, Qin Fei sorted out the current situation. In short, the Chixiao Immortal Sect is not very good.

But despite the dangers, it can finally hold on here. What Qin Fei has to do is to find the center of the defensive divine formation first, and then let reinforcements from the holy lands of the ten immortal sects enter.

At that time, he can go directly to the hinterland of the mountain gate of Chixiao Immortal Sect and find Qing'er and Ling'er.

After resting for a while, Qin Fei went out directly and walked in Xinfeng City.

As expected, everyone here was shrouded in endless clouds, and everyone had few smiles on their faces. Only children who knew nothing could even laugh out loud.

Qin Fei has seen such a scene many times, but at first he felt compassion, but after seeing it many times, he became numb.

Such scenes are everywhere in the universe. Even if it is not the invasion of the demon race, just the hatred and intrigue between the human race, it is enough to make them desperate.

Qin Fei could not save everyone, and the way of heaven was repeated over and over again. These wars and hatreds had not changed. That would be the principle of the way of heaven.

Moving in Xinfeng City

After a while, Qin Fei finally came to a tavern, and there was no other good place to go.

Nowadays, the taverns are full of every day. In addition to the frequent regular customers, there are also many homeless cultivators who temporarily stay in Xinfeng City.

Although the business was full, the boss was not happy at all. He looked at the table full of spirit stones and spiritual coins, and his hair was so sad that he turned gray.

"Sorry, our place is full today. If you want to make an appointment, you have to wait at least three days later."

A bartender-like man came over and said apologizing to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei was stunned for a moment, nodded helplessly and smiled. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a Nascent Soul Cultivator next to him and said nervously to the store owner: "This is the city lord's guest. I order you to make a place for him immediately!"

When the shop owner heard this, he nodded in panic, then asked the bartender to find a seat with Qin Fei, and took out the most precious wine in the shop.

Qin Fei did not refuse, and sat in a corner, holding a wine glass and drinking slowly. He knew that this was a sign of Zhang Feng's distrust of him, so he kept following him.

However, this was as expected by Qin Fei, and he would not be angry. The Chixiao Immortal Sect is now in a crisis of invasion of the demon clan, and everyone is full of weapons. It is right for Zhang Feng to be so cautious as the person in the city lord's mansion.

"Did you hear that the old city lord fell last night."

"Really, false? The old city lord is the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord. How could he die just by saying that he fell?"

"That's fake. It is said that it was a battle with the Chaos Clan demon, but it was attacked and seriously injured and fell to death."

"My God, what should we do with Xinfeng City? There is only such a big city nearby?"

"What are you afraid of? Chixiao Immortal Sect has suffered a great disaster and has been imprisoned for a long time.

What is the difference between a god-turned-god or not? Could it be that you still expect to survive?”

"We can't say that, we must have a survival heart."

Many drinkers were talking, and their words were filled with a sense of despair. Once the old city lord of Xinfeng City died, who could suppress the great demons outside the city?

Qin Fei didn't expect that the old city lord of Xinfeng City would actually die. He thought about it, got up and left the tavern, and came to the city lord's mansion.

Unexpectedly, before Qin Fei arrived, Zhang Feng came out to greet him first. He must have received news from the people who were monitoring Qin Fei.

"Little Heavenly Lord!"

Zhang Feng saluted respectfully to Qin Fei, with white silk hanging on his head, probably mourning the old city lord. It seems that Zhang Feng and Zhang Yue should be the descendants of the old city lord.

The fall of the God Transformation is not as complicated as that of the human world. It only requires a simple memorial ceremony for future generations. Once the God Transformation dies, even the corpse will not be known.

"I'll put a stick of incense on the old city lord. I heard that he was sneak attacked by a great demon outside the city. It's a pity."

Qin Fei sighed and said lightly.

"Thank you, Xiao Tianjun, but now we are not in a time of grief. The great demons outside the city are always coveting this place. If you relax a little, you may attack the general."

Zhang Feng thanked Qin Fei, but said firmly.

Qin Fei could see that Zhang Feng was a typical child of an official, obeying the orders of the old city lord and being 100% responsible to the residents of Xinfeng City.

This can be confirmed by his actions.

The two of them came to the mourning hall inside the city lord's mansion. Qin Fei lit three incense sticks for the old city lord and moved to the living room.

"Zhang Feng, I have a deal and want to talk to you."
Chapter completed!