God and Demon Zifeng

Chapter 165 Stupid Guy

PS: Today is the second chapter, it will be released later.

When King Wu and his companions passed through the archway, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. A spacious valley passage appeared before them, and on both sides of the passage were forests composed of tall trees.

Looking forward along the passage, they could see part of the scenery inside the valley in the distance. At this time, Leng Yuzhao was standing in front of them, looking at them quietly, obviously waiting for them.

"I really can't sense the array base." At this time, the Sixth Prince suddenly said in a low voice.

After hearing this, King Wu and the others did not respond. They knew what the Sixth Prince was talking about. The most mysterious thing about the Liang family formation was that they could not sense any trace of the formation base. They did not believe it before, but now they had to believe it.

Along the way, whether it was the test formation outside, the archway gate before, or the current surroundings, the five of them, except the fifth prince, all understood something about the formation, but along the way, no one sensed the location of the formation base.

Putting aside their investigation of the opponent, King Wu and his companions saw Leng Yuzhao continuing to walk towards the valley in front of them, so they quickly followed him, enjoying the surrounding scenery in their spare time.

As they continued to move forward, they also felt that the concentration of spiritual energy was rapidly increasing. After completely entering the valley, they were shocked by the richness of the spiritual energy, as if they were breathing all spiritual energy.

Suddenly, they saw two figures flying in the sky in the distance. After a while, the two figures flew in front of them.

"Sister Xiaozhao, who are they? Why are there children?" The fourth prince, who was standing on the flying sword, looked at the two princes curiously and asked.

"Royal family." Leng Yuzhao said softly.

"Oh, I was wondering why the clothes they wore were so strange." The fourth brother said with a look of sudden realization.

"..."

After hearing what the Fourth Brother said, King Wu and his companions all had the urge to tear him to pieces. The clothing of the Daxing royal family was a symbol of noble status and was recognized to be gorgeous and beautiful. They never expected that someone would describe it as "strange".

"What are you doing?" Leng Yuzhao ignored the fourth brother's complaints and asked curiously.

"Oh, I just purified a batch of fire-attributed materials. My third brother and I will go fill the kang with materials. Without further ado, we're leaving." The fourth brother then remembered that he still had things to do. He said hello to Leng Yuzhao and flew away.

King Wu and others looked on in shock and envy as the third and fourth brothers flew away gracefully on swords. Although flying on swords was mentioned in the information, the visual impact was still quite great when one actually saw it.

When everyone passed by the spiritual rice fields, King Wu recognized that the rice planted in the fields was spiritual rice. Their royal family purchased a lot of spiritual rice every year, so they were not unfamiliar with spiritual rice.

"Miss Xiaozhao, are these all spiritual rice?" King Wu couldn't help but call out Leng Yuzhao in front of him and asked.

Leng Yuzhao stopped, turned around and looked at King Wu, nodded, shook his head, and said, "It's quasi-spiritual rice."

"Quasi-spiritual rice? What a pity." After hearing this, King Wu looked at the spiritual rice with some disappointment.

King Wu knew what quasi-spiritual rice was. The reason he was disappointed was that spiritual rice could not be grown from quasi-spiritual rice seeds, and the spiritual rice he purchased was husked rice, which could not be planted.

Therefore, when King Wu saw the spiritual rice, he was thinking whether he could get the spiritual rice seeds and the corresponding planting methods from Liang Zifeng. After all, it is impossible to successfully grow spiritual rice with only seeds but no corresponding planting methods.

Just when King Wu and his men were feeling disappointed with the spiritual rice, suddenly a legendary figure flew over.

"Eh? Sister Xiao Zhao, who are they? The clothes they are wearing are so strange."

It turned out that it was Hua Xinyu who came to check on the condition of the spiritual rice. She happened to see the people beside the rice field, so she flew over. She first flew around King Wu and his companions, and then landed on Leng Yuzhao's outstretched palm, looking at King Wu and his companions with a silly face.

"They are the young master's guests and the royal family." Leng Yuzhao said to Hua Xinyu with a smile.

"Oh, it's the big guy's guest. Also, what race are the royals? Aren't they the same race as you?"

"This..." Leng Yuzhao looked at Hua Xinyu with a headache. She didn't know how to explain to Hua Xinyu.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Mingxuan, and I'm the sixth prince of the Daxing royal family. What's your name?"

The Sixth Prince took a step forward and looked at Leng Yuzhao. Seeing that the other party had no objection, he walked up to Leng Yuzhao and looked at Hua Xinyu in the other party's hand with curiosity. At this time, he no longer cared about Hua Xinyu's complaints about the royal costumes.

"Oh, my name is Hua Xinyu, and I'm a little fairy." Hua Xinyu looked at the Sixth Prince, then flew in front of the Sixth Prince and introduced herself proudly.

"Little fairy? Is she a fairy?"

"No, it's a fairy."

"Ah?" The Sixth Prince was confused by Hua Xinyu's words and asked subconsciously, "Isn't the little fairy a fairy?"

"You are so stupid. Fairies are fairies, and gods are gods. Gods are from myths and are fake."

"Huh?" The Sixth Prince felt dizzy after hearing this.

"How stupid! By the way, what race are the royal family? I think you and the big guy are the same race."

"This..." The Sixth Prince looked at Hua Xinyu in surprise. Seeing that she really didn't know, he said, "The royal family is the ruler of an empire. It is a subdivided group within a race, but it is still human."

"Oh, you humans are so complicated."

"What race are you? You shouldn't be from the Tianwu world, right?"

"Xinyu is from the Flower Spirit Clan. I was originally from the World of All Spirits. However, I am now also from the World of Tianwu, because the Heavenly Dao of the World of Tianwu has accepted Xinyu."

"The Flower Spirits of the Myriad Spirits Realm? In your world, the Myriad Spirits Realm, are there 10,000 races?"

"I don't know exactly how many races there are, but there are a lot of them."

Leng Yuzhao saw that Hua Xinyu and the Sixth Prince were chatting endlessly, so he interrupted them and said, "Xinyu, stop chatting. The young master wants to meet them."

"Oh, okay." Hua Xinyu nodded reluctantly, and then said to the Sixth Prince, "Stupid guy, I'll talk to you later. The big guy wants to see you, so go quickly."

"Well, Hua Xinyu, my name is Zhou Mingxuan, not the guy called Benben."

"Okay, I get it, stupid guy, I'll talk to you later, bye."

After Hua Xinyu finished speaking, she flew over the rice fields and began to inspect them bit by bit.

"..." The Sixth Prince Zhou Mingxuan looked at Hua Xinyu who was flying away speechlessly, and then had to leave with Leng Yuzhao and others.