It seems that the saints deliberately let outsiders ignore it.

"Will outsiders have always participated in the battle between demons and gods?" After thinking for a while, Cheng Yan was still puzzled.

"Of course not. According to records, dozens of battles in the Demon Gods have been held, and not every one of them is participated by outsiders, probably half of them." Jian Hongchen tried his best to tell Cheng Yan what he knew.

"What is the attitude of the Shengdu toward outsiders?"

"In front of the Holy Capital, you are either your own people or your enemies, and your own people are like Yuhuntian who is at the mercy of others." Jian Hongchen said lightly.

"Oh? Then do you know that Yuhuntian is actually an outsider." As soon as Cheng Yan finished speaking, Jian Hongchen's face suddenly changed.

It can be seen from her expression that she did not know about this.

"Not only that, I have seen a woodcutter dressed in linen clothes before, and that man was also an outsider." Jian Hongchen's complexion was no longer a sudden change but very ugly.

"Are you talking about Chu Qiaofu?" Jian Hongchen asked nervously.

"Yes, it seems you know each other." Cheng Yan said lightly.

"We do know that he is our inner supporter in the Holy Capital, and a lot of the news was passed on to us by him." Jian Hongchen frowned at this time, his face full of worry. This news was too big for them.

"How did you contact him?" Cheng Yan had a faint guess in his heart.

"It was him who contacted us." Jian Hongchen replied.

Sure enough, this Chu Qiao Qiao had a problem.

That day in the forest, he knew he was there, but he said that he might not be the enemy.

What exactly does he want to do? Judging from his arrangement to ask Xiao Bidu to kill the master of the Holy Capital, it is obviously a familiarity, not the first time.

Will the Holy Capital not know?

"It seems that if you have the chance, you will meet him for a while." Cheng Yan said lightly, but he did not continue to ask about this matter. There are many mysteries in this matter. If you think too much, you may not be worth the loss and need substantial clues.

Tianji Kingdom is located in the northwest of Tianqi, directly bordering the capital of the Holy Capital. At this time, two figures were running around in the forest. One was wearing a coarse linen, looking like a woodcutter with six chains on his back, while the other was wearing black clothes and a big knife on his back. It was Chu Qiaofu and Xiao Bidu.

"Ah, who is muttering me?" Chu Qiaofu whispered, grinning.

"What's wrong, Uncle Chu, can you catch a cold?" Xiao Bidu came up and joked.

"Maybe I'm getting older and I feel the cold occasionally, haha." Chu Qiaofu smiled suddenly.

"But Uncle Chu, this battle of demon gods is still going to start." Xiao Bidu said with some concern.

"This time, unlike in the past, whether it is fate or fate, it depends on this battle. It's a hundred times. It's time to finish it." Chu Qiaofu smiled faintly and continued to move forward.

"Uncle Chu, we are almost at Wuji Palace." Xiao Bidu also quickly followed, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the distance.

In a chaotic world, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. On a towering mountain, the nine-tailed flying cat finally turned into a human form. It’s a pity that it looks like a ten-year-old child.

"It's so comfortable to sleep for a while." The eldest sister was not in the room, so she pushed open the door and walked out, but she didn't see the eldest sister. It seemed that Fu Wen was busy.

This is a very secluded courtyard. I live in a side hall. The main hall is naturally owned by the senior sister. At this time, there was already a person waiting in front of the senior sister's door. This person was Yu Xiaozi of that day.

"I've seen the uncle of the master." Yu Xiaozi stepped forward and bowed, jokingly. This fairy is even more powerful than the founder of the rebirth pawn of his sect. It would be a blessing to be called the Supreme Master.

Fu Wen followed Yu Xiaozi to the Shangsheng Pavilion. The Lord of the Shangsheng Pavilion was naturally welcomed and respectfully called Fu Wen the Grand Master. Cheng Yan's Nine-tailed Flying Tmall clone naturally rose, higher than the backup of the leader, and was named Master Uncle.

"Oh, it's you, it's all." Cheng Yan always felt that this Yu Xiaozi was not a good person, so he replied ignorantly.

"It's me." Yu Xiaozi replied, lowered her head, and a vicious smile appeared on the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that the door of the senior sister was closed, it seemed that she was practicing. She shrugged and went out to play. Not long after Cheng Yan left, Fu Wen pushed the door out, said a few words to Yu Xiaozi, and then the two left.

Cheng Yan walked in the sect of the Shangsheng Pavilion, looking left and right, up and down.

This world is very interesting. The world is divided into two sects, the righteous sect and the evil sect. The righteous sect has six sects, the Shangsheng Pavilion, the Taigu Gate, the Qingyuan Zhai, the Tanlong Temple, the Haozheng Academy, and the Liufang Academy. The evil sect has five sects, the Tianxie Sect, the Ribing Sheng Sect, the Tiandi Gate, the Demon Sheng Hall, and the Hehuan Tower.

At this time, Cheng Yan was in the rebirth pavilion, recalling the news he had learned in the past two days, and was still the right way. For some reason, Cheng Yan could tell at a glance that the person named Yu Xiaozi was not a good person. When he acted, he looked more like a demon sect, hum, a person who sought fame.

At this moment, the disciples next to them seemed to recognize him suddenly and walked around him. They probably didn't want to salute him. They felt that it was nothing when facing Cheng Yan. But when they heard their low voices, they frowned, and only the disciples were talking.

"Hey, you see, he is the uncle of the junior master. I heard that he is the junior brother of the new Supreme Master Master."

"What kind of uncle of the junior master? You see, I think he is more like the son of uncle of the senior master!"

"That is what I saved."

"I guess, Master Taizun had a quarrel with his husband at home and ran out with his son."

“It makes sense and make sense.”

"That's not right. What else can be higher than our Shangsheng Pavilion's cultivation level? We are already six major sects, the leader-level sect of the righteous path."

"Then where did these two people come out?"

"Maybe it's a hermit master. I heard that the lord of our rebirth pavilion suddenly appeared. The world is so big, who knows where two perverts come out from a corner."

"Hey, maybe Grand Master,"

At this time, Cheng Yan couldn't help it.

"How are you talking? You're so arrogant." Cheng Yan frowned and drank it on the spot. However, because his face was too tender, he had three beards on his left and right faces. He immediately lost all his majesty.

Those disciples who were trained laughed even more happily.

"Yes, yes, yes, what the youngest uncle taught me is the most a lesson!" A group of disciples suddenly dispersed.

"Oh." Cheng Yan sighed. This uncle of the master was too majestic.

As I walked, I suddenly saw a noise in front of me.

When he looked closer, Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows, oh? Isn’t this campus bullying?

I saw a unkempt little beggar, who was like a man who was beaten by a group of disciples from the Rebirth Pavilion.

"Stupid boy."

"Ph, the traitor's son is not a thing."

The curses kept on the little beggar.

"My father is not a traitor! Not a traitor!" Although the little beggar was beaten and covered in bruises, his eyes were still bright and full of hatred.

"What's your name!" Cheng Yan's Nine-tailed Flying Tmall clone hugged her arms and asked.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!