Mo Qinglong looked at Chu Feng with some confusion and said, "I don't know what I owe the head of the Chu family?"

Chu Feng said, "You are faster than turning aside.? Not only did I save your life, I also found you such a good apprentice. How much do you think you owe me?"

Mo Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I do owe the head of the Chu family a lot, but with my current ability, it may be difficult for me to help the head of the Chu family?"

Chu Feng said, "Let's talk about it in the future. Now you can pay some interest first and tell me what's going on in the cultivation world, right?"

The hand of the cultivation world has reached the earth. Then Chu Feng cannot pretend not to know, and knowing himself and his enemy is the most important thing.

For the Chu family, which has no foundation, it is difficult to understand the affairs of the cultivation world. Yue Qianqun knows a lot, but Chu Feng can't trust Yue Qianqun. Therefore, he had to ask Mo Qinglong.

Mo Qinglong was indeed a little embarrassed about this requirement. Because from his position, he felt that Chu Feng would probably find it difficult to live in peace with the cultivation world. Even in the future, he might have friction with the foundation of his Fourth Academy in the cultivation world. So now, letting Chu Feng know too much is not a good thing for Mo Qinglong.

But on the other hand, Mo Qinglong really owes Chu Feng too much. Chu Feng didn't agree with such a small request, which was really unreasonable.

"If you feel embarrassed, then forget it.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          �

When Mo Qinglong heard Chu Feng's words, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "The head of the Chu family has already said this. If I don't say anything, it would be really ungrateful."

"I didn't eat well just now, let's change the place to eat skewers and chat while eating." Chu Feng pulled Mo Qinglong and chose a clean skewers next to Dongjiang University, and then ordered some meat skewers and beer.

The image of Mo Qinlong, a senior expert, was completely destroyed by Chu Feng.

"Senior, tell me." Chu Feng said to Mo Qinglong while picking skewers.

Mo Qinglong sighed and told Chu Feng in detail what he knew about the cultivation world.

Through Mo Qinglong's story, Chu Feng also had a general understanding of the world of cultivation.

Although Mo Qinglong has never been to the world of cultivation, the foundation of the Four Academy has been in the world of cultivation and has been described in detail in the world of cultivation.

According to Mo Qinglong's story, the Heavenly Palace does occupy most of the cultivation world, and it is indeed incredible. But it is far from the point where it covers the sky with one hand.

The Taoist temple, which is the foundation of the cultivation world, is the holy place of fear of the Heavenly Palace.??      `

There are also some powerful saint families, among which saints were born, which were equally powerful and incredible, and had unimaginable foundations. They are also existences that are easily unwilling to provoke and can only win over.

In addition, there are dynasties composed of indigenous people in the cultivation world, which are not easily attacked by the Heavenly Palace. Of course, in addition to these, there are many hidden forces, and they are not as good as the Heavenly Palace wants.

"Senior, you are really interesting. I focused on telling me about my enemies." Chu Feng said happily.

Mo Qinglong said, "I'm just telling it to the truth."

Chu Feng hugged Mo Qinglong's shoulder and said, "I understand! I understand. Senior, don't be so nervous."

I got used to being hugged by Chu Feng on his shoulders, and Mo Qinglong was too lazy to hide.

Chu Feng said, "Senior, you are so good, I am so good enough. I will take you as a judge in two days. Are you interested?"

"Be a judge?"

Mo Qinglong was stunned again. Mo Qinglong really didn't know what the new words Chu Feng meant.

Chu Feng said, "Senior, I will prepare a "Good Gods in China" in two days. At that time, please be a judge. If there are good seedlings at that time, everyone can fight for it together."

When Mo Qinglong heard Chu Feng's words, he felt that Chu Feng was even more unreliable, but looking at Chu Feng's expression, he was very serious.

"Senior, look at what I do. I am really serious. At that time, a little guy like Xue Bohan may be able to show a lot. Wouldn't you be moved?" Chu Feng said to Mo Qinglong very seriously.

This Mo Qinglong is really very moved. After all, with such a large population base, no one dares to say that Xue Bohan is the only one.

"If the head of the Chu family can make this happen, I will definitely be there." Mo Qinglong said.

"It's easy to say."

After seeing Mo Qinglong off, Chu Feng also went directly to Yanjing and went to find Huang Lan.

It’s a little good to know how to fly. Don’t worry about limiting numbers or waiting for flights.

When Chu Feng arrived in Yanjing, it was just dawn. At the base of Dragon Soul, Chu Feng appeared directly in Huang Lan's room.

Looking at Huang Lan who was practicing seriously, Chu Feng couldn't bear to wake her up.

"satyr!"

Huang Lan opened her eyes and saw Chu Feng. She raised her hand and an invisible palm wind rushed straight to Chu Feng's lower three routes.

"Little Nizi, you really want to ruin your future happiness." Chu Feng said, avoiding Huang Lan's attack.

Huang Lan said, "It's better to interrupt it, so you can save yourself from tearing flowers and twisting grass everywhere."

Chu Feng said, "I got back to the point, explain to me...Explain..."

Before Chu Feng finished speaking, Huang Lan interrupted Chu Feng and said, "You explain to me first, explain what happened to that long-legged sister?"

Chu Feng said, "Stop interrupting me, this is what I want to say. Have you made me look like a savior with my consent?"

Huang Lan said, "Don't say that you are so great, and you are the savior. Who can you save? Can you save the miserable girl or the miserable woman?"

Chu Feng interrupted Huang Lan, who was becoming less and less reliable, and said, "The further you go, the further you go, I have a serious matter with you. Since everything is already like this, I am going to hold a talent show for selecting disciples in "The Good Gods of China". You need to do this."

"puff!"

When Huang Lan heard Chu Feng's words, he sprayed out a mouthful of salt soda and said, ""The Good Immortals in China"? Can you really think. Can you choose Gods so casually? When will the gods become so worthless? Can the gods be selected for talent shows? Do you know if you will be called crazy if you hold such a talent show?"
Chapter completed!