At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"Is this the so-called sealed land?" Feeling the breath of death coming out of it, even Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly had a terrible thought, "If the things inside really attack on a large scale ..."

Zhao Feiyu couldn't imagine how miserable the scene was, but what he could confirm was that.

The entire White Tiger Starfield will become a purgatory on earth!

At this time, the sky grows longer and more people come out, standing in front of the five ancient sage-level powerhouses, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone must be careful, the seals inside are all bloodthirsty monsters, if you are not careful, you will die!" Torn to shreds!"

"You can only hold the weapons in your hands and just destroy them!"

After finishing speaking, he nodded to the five people behind him and said, "Everyone, let's open the way for the young people first!"

"No problem, old man, I haven't moved my tibia for a long time!" Ximen Hong twisted his wrist and said with a smile.

After saying that, everyone jumped down and disappeared into the darkness as streams of light.

Before leaving, the three-legged Golden Crow gave Zhao Feiyu a look, the two of them understood, and he turned around and followed.

Seeing that the main force had left the field, Zhao Feiyu had the time to take a look at the group of youngsters on the shore. Although they were young, they were all top geniuses from the four great families, and their strength was also half-sage.

Some of the higher ones have reached the high level of false saints, for example, Ximen Chuuxue is one of them.

However, in Zhao Feiyu's eyes, the overall strength is still like a piece of shit.

Just when Zhao Feiyu was thinking about whether to help this group of guys at that time, someone suddenly patted his shoulder, and he didn't want to know who it was.

"Brother Ximen, long time no see!" Zhao Feiyu saluted.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhao is right. It's been a long time since we met, but what I didn't expect was that we met just now and became comrades who fought side by side. It's really a kind of good luck!" No matter when, Ximen Chuuxue still That pair of personable, folding fan shaking in the hand, has a kind of gentle and refined feeling.

But only Zhao Feiyu knew that this guy was a gentle scum!

When the two were chatting without saying a word, suddenly a delicate and clear voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two: "Hello, two gentlemen, my name is Bei Xuxue!"

Zhao Feiyu frowned slightly, and when he looked down, he saw a girl in a white jacket standing delicately behind him. Her skin was white and her appearance was as delicate as if she had walked out of a painting.

At this moment, she was holding the bottom of her skirt tightly with her hands, looking very nervous: "It was my grandfather who asked me to come to you, Young Master!"

"Looking for me?" Zhao Feiyu was stunned, a little confused, just now he inexplicably attracted a wave of hatred, a guy hated him to the bone for no reason, and now he ran out and no one knew the girl and wanted to take refuge in him.

This can't fix Zhao Feiyu.

Fortunately, Ximen Chuixue had sharp eyes and recognized the girl's identity at a glance.

"I know you. You are the second granddaughter of the Patriarch of the Beixu family, named Bei Xuxue, right?" Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up. I don't know if it was because of seeing a beautiful woman or for some other reason. It's really good, you actually found my brother Zhao's thigh, I will keep you safe all the way!"

Zhao Feiyu was speechless and could only smile wryly.

He suddenly discovered that Ximen Chuuxue was really fickle, he was completely two people inside and out, he could dress up in a suit on formal occasions, but he would show his true colors immediately in private.

"Is this the daily life of rich kids? It's really complicated!"

Bei Xuxue was obviously taken aback by Ximen Chuuxue, and quickly lowered her head and said, "No, no, because I'm in the same group as Mr. Zhao, so my grandfather wants me to walk with her, so I can feel safe! "

"One group? No wonder!" Ximen Chuuxue suddenly realized.

Zhao Feiyu frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked, "What? Aren't you in my group?"

"Of course not!"

Ximen Chuuxue spread his hands, and said as a matter of course: "The purpose of grouping is to balance the strength, and the powerful people are evenly divided into each group. Otherwise, the strength gap between the groups is too big, no!"

He waved his hand, turned and left: "I'm going back first, it's about to start, and I'll buy you a drink when this is over!"

Zhao Feiyu watched Ximen Chuuxue's back leaving, and shook his head helplessly.

"Master Zhao, I don't know, are you willing to take me in?" Bei Xuxue pursed her thin lips and asked with her head lowered.

Looking at the girl's appearance, Zhao Feiyu suddenly felt a little funny, and said, "Since you said that we are in a group, of course I won't leave you behind!"

"really?"

Bei Xuxue's eyes lit up and she became excited: "Thank you Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Feiyu smiled slightly, but soon regretted it.

"Damn, why is he this bad boy?" Zhao Feiyu felt dizzy when he saw the cold face on the opposite side. The guy not far away was either someone else, or the boy from the Dongfang family who just wanted to slap his eyebrows coldly at him. .

Coincidentally, the other party is also in his group.

Zhao Feiyu even wondered if those old fellows deliberately made fun of him.

Twenty people are due.

Zhao Feiyu took a look at the strength, which was probably around the first and second floors of the false saints, and they looked pretty good.

At the same time, he also knew that that guy was called Dongfang Cun, and his strength was higher than the others, but he was only at the fifth level of the pseudo-sage.

Looking at Zhao Feiyu with a sneer on his face, he stepped out first, looked around and said arrogantly:

"I'm your boss now, you must listen to me along the way, if anyone dares to be disobedient, be careful I throw it out and feed it to strange demons!"

His arrogant face immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of others, and he stepped forward and said angrily: "Why? What are you, dare to command us?"

"Why?"

Dongfang Cun sneered, and at the same time the aura of the fifth layer of the false saint was released, and the voice of resistance just now disappeared into nothingness.

After finishing all this, he proudly turned his head and glanced at Bei Xuxue, but his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Bei Xuxue ignored him at all, and stood tightly beside Zhao Feiyu, looking down at the bottomless pit below her, feeling slightly apprehensive.

Seeing that his majesty was not seen by those who admired him, Dongfang Cun immediately became exasperated and rushed forward, but the target was of course not Bei Xuxue.

Zhao Feiyu naturally became a scapegoat.

"Hey, boy, did you hear what I said?" Dongfang Cun was about to kill the chicken to make an example of the monkey, and Zhao Feiyu was the chicken he was going to kill.

At this time, Bei Xuxue also came back to his senses, seeing that Dongfang Cun was about to commit murder before he acted, and immediately said angrily: "Dongfang Cun, others are afraid of your Dongfang family, and I am not afraid of you, at worst, we will all die together!"