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Chapter 1041

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He really did see them, not that far from each other, precisely in that forest. However, Chu Feng knew that the two of them were separated by at least twenty years.

He stood in front of a pond in the tribe, looking at his own tender face and pure eyes in the lake. His brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

"Time is like water, the years like a song, but it flows in reverse. Now, this little appearance … it really makes me feel pity."

Chu Feng sighed here, looking at his reflection in the lake, evaluating himself.

Pu chi!

There were some who couldn't help but laugh in the back, the tribe's young ladies. Even though they still hadn't grown up, they were all over a hundred and seventy-five centimeters tall. Their figures were tall and slender, their appearances pretty, all of them carrying a wild charm.

"I've never seen anyone praise themselves like this." A young lady giggled.

"I'm not praising myself, but rather chewing over the joys and sorrows of life, watching the flow of time, the world of mortals charming. How many beauties have aged, only I have remained the same throughout the years."

Chu Feng had his hands behind his back, putting on a disappointed and frustrated look.

"Aiyou, I'm going to die from the sourness, you really are pretentious!" The long legged young ladies all laughed happily, covering their mouths as they laughed endlessly.

Chu Feng gestured a bit, discovering that it wasn't even as high as their legs, making him feel more and more discontent. With a sigh, he said, "The furthest distance in this world is none other than when I am clearly standing between several pairs of snow-white and perfectly straight legs, yet there are more than ten years between us. It is as if I am walking alone outside the waning lights, difficult for me to turn back."

"Little pervert!"

The young ladies laughed in annoyance, putting on a show of wanting to deal with him.

In the end, they rubbed Chu Feng's head, and then left with smiles.

"I knew it would be like this. Someone as pure and intelligent as me, you all just rubbed my head before leaving, can't we sit down and talk about how our youth soared?"

"Little demon, do you want us to hug you? Heng, I'm scared that you'll pee on us. "

When Chu Feng heard their teasing, his old face became rare red. This matter completely became his dark history, impossible to wash away. Everyone liked to use this against him.

At the same time, he also sighed from the bottom of his heart. This group of young and vigorous ladies were cheerful and happy. This type of tribe really was great, but there were changes in Heaven Pit. If Desolate Border became a land of death, these people would no longer exist. That would truly be sad and terrifying.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, deciding that he was going to change this place before Desolate Border's great disaster descended. He couldn't bear to see the entire tribe be buried together with them.

"Ji Hu, Brother Hu, how are you? Are your injuries better?" Chu Feng shouted as he entered the courtyard.

The courtyard of Ji Hu's house was huge. There were many rooms in the stone house. He had two brothers and a sister, so there were quite a lot of people in the house.

In the courtyard, there were some beast skins, ranging from the skin of a single-horned golden bear to the skin of a flying python. When the morning sun shone down, it was full of vitality and dazzling golden clouds.

Fatty Dumpling and the other youths also came to visit Ji Hu.

"Hey, this kid actually brought a gift. This is the first time," Fatty Dumpling shouted.

"Who are you? How could I come to visit Brother Hu empty-handed?" In Chu Feng's hand was a fresh lotus leaf. It was unknown what was wrapped inside.

"Don't tell me you peed on Ji Hu's fur vest? Otherwise, why would you be so attentive?" Someone teased.

"Go to the side. What's wrong with Brother Hu? Why is he so unhappy?" Chu Feng asked.

Ji Hu closed his mouth, not a trace of a smile could be seen on his face.

"It's all because of those bastards from Thunder Clan. They knocked out six or seven of Ji Hu's teeth. All of his front teeth are gone. He finds it ugly and doesn't want to talk."

Even though an elder promised to treat him with medicinal herbs and regrow his broken teeth, it would take at least two years to recover. Ji Hu was in the prime of his youth. Now that he had lost a few teeth, he was in a bad mood.

Fatty Dumpling said in a low voice, "Why don't we go into the mountains and ask that person to treat him? He should be able to recover quickly."

"Shut up, don't mention it again!" Ji Feng berated. He was two years older than Fatty Dumpling and could be considered one of the pillars of the group.

When the others heard that they were going into the mountains, their expressions changed and became very unnatural.

Chu Feng was surprised. He suddenly felt that something was wrong. There was definitely "something" going on. He immediately asked, "Can it be solved by going into the mountains? What's there? "

"Don't say it!" Ji Hu said.

"Are we still brothers? You can't even say this? Are you treating me like an outsider?" Chu Feng pretended to be unhappy.

Ji Hu hesitated, but in the end, he still said it.

In the old forest, there was a mountain struck by lightning. Every time it rained, strange things would happen. They went there to play and saw half of a stone coffin at the top of the mountain.

Looking at the appearance of the coffin, it seemed to be from prehistoric times.

Chu Feng's heart trembled when he heard the introduction.

There was a voice in the coffin that had bewitched Ji Hu and the others, saying that it could teach them supreme techniques that could allow evolved people to be reborn after losing their bodies.

The few youths were frightened and ran back to tell the elders. At that time, not only did Ji Haishan go, even Dong Qing went with him. In the end, the elders warned the group of children not to go and not to tell anyone.

"What kind of ghost? What technique does it want to teach you?" Chu Feng asked.

"Shaoyang Fist!" the fat boy said.

When Chu Feng heard this, he was lost in thought. He had just learned the Small Fish Fist, and now that he heard about the Shaoyang Fist, he suddenly had some ideas.

"Come, Brother Hu, I've brought you medicine. If your front teeth are broken, look for Sister Dong Qing. There's no need to go far." As he spoke, Chu Feng opened the lotus leaf, revealing a black pill the size of a fist. It emitted the fragrance of chestnut flowers and milk.

"What is this? Mud?" the fat boy asked doubtfully.

Chu Feng said, "Pfft, this is a precious medicine that I personally refined. Brother Hu, quickly eat it while it's hot. I guarantee that your broken teeth will grow back soon."

"You know how to refine medicine? Who are you trying to fool? "The group of youths curled their lips.

"Don't be ungrateful. There's an old guy who came to me just to eat this medicine. His cultivation level is a bit scary."

In the end, after Chu Feng patted his chest and repeatedly promised, Ji Hu doubtfully ate a little bit of the black medicine. He couldn't take any more, and felt his whole body burning.

The effect was obvious. He felt his gums itch, and the effect was immediate.

Chu Feng didn't leave. He chatted with them for a long time, learning more about the Thunderstruck Mountain. He was indeed a bit tempted. The so-called Shaoyang Fist made him somewhat suspicious.

He pondered and decided to discuss with Dong Qing to see if he could open the coffin.

Not far away, a familiar voice came from the tribe. Linnoy's legs were slender and straight, and her steps were light as she walked on the stone-paved street.

The two elders accompanied her, introducing something.

After not seeing her for a long time, Linnoy was still as beautiful as before. She was tall, her hair smooth, and her eyes beautiful. She had an otherworldly aura, and her temperament was as cold as before.

The divine king level fire silkworm spat out a dress woven from natural silk flowed with a hazy halo, interweaving symbols and patterns. It made her figure even more slender and beautiful.

On her head, the sparkling bird-beak bone hairpin looked especially attractive. It was bright red and sparkling, and divine chains hung down, binding a few strands of her hair.

Overall, although she had a cold temperament, her clothing added a graceful and luxurious aura to her. This was a deliberate change.

There was a man beside her. His robes were as white as snow, without a speck of dust. He was very elegant and calm, and his face was handsome. He was a rare beauty.

He was very easygoing, holding a child's hand and holding a little girl. They were all young geniuses of the tribe. They looked to be a few years old, and were usually clever and obedient.

The man was cultured and refined, and it was obvious that he had a good upbringing. Although they were in a savage tribe, he didn't have a superior attitude, and was very gentle and down-to-earth.

However, no one dared to look down on him because of this. Faintly discernible, a restrained calm and noble aura seeped out. He walked together with Linnoy, and it was obvious that these two weren't ordinary people. They were descendants of the heavens, and there was a formless background.

There were a few people following behind them. Their noble auras were restrained, and they didn't seem imposing at all. They weren't ordinary people.

"This child is a bit different." Linnoy saw Chu Feng and walked over.

"Where are you going, little child? Come here." A tribe elder shouted.

Chu Feng really didn't want to go over. Right now, he wasn't even as tall as her long legs. How could he endure this kind of reunion?

However, the tribe elder had already spoken. If he ran away, then it would seem strange. He squeezed out a faint smile and walked over.

"Call her aunt. This is an honored guest." The tribe elder's face was full of enthusiasm. He knew that these people's origins were great, and he had to treat them well.

Aunt? Chu Feng immediately wanted to spit at this old man's face. Wasn't this just screwing him over?!

He was very conflicted. Aunt? He wouldn't call her that even if he was beaten to death. In the end, he braced himself and shouted, "Sister."

Chu Feng remembered clearly that he was older than Linnoy by more than half a year.

What was this? It was all that old man's fault. He cursed in his heart. It was too embarrassing to face his ex-girlfriend like this!

"Good boy!" Linnoy smiled and patted his head. She was like a snow lotus on an iceberg, fresh and bright.

However, the word "good boy" made Chu Feng want to look up to the sky and sigh. No one else had this kind of experience. Today was really strange!

It was also because he raised his head that Linnoy saw his little face more clearly. She was stunned for a moment, and then squatted down to carry him.

He didn't object to being carried, but after seeing the difference in height, he wanted to bang his head against the wall. Chu Feng felt that he shouldn't have run around without checking the almanac today.

"This young and tender face is a little similar to an old friend of mine." Linnoy said, looking carefully at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was shocked. He had already become so small, but she could still see the similar features? He really wanted to say that it was just a face to begin with, okay?

Linnoy was stunned. The more she looked, the more similar it seemed.

Chu Feng was not used to being carried by his ex-girlfriend like a child. But after his face became thicker, his heart naturally calmed down. He opened his mouth and said, "Many people have said that I'm a heavenly genius and extraordinarily handsome. I'm a little like the prince on a black horse in their dreams from their past lives."

"This shameless child, I'll beat you up!" The two elders couldn't stand it anymore. This was a distinguished guest, a descendant of the heavens. How could this little brat speak so carelessly?

Linnoy stopped the two elders and smiled. It was like snow on a flowering tree, pure and holy. She pinched Chu Feng's little face and said, "Real skin."

In this situation, Chu Feng was really … defeated. What could he say? The worst-case scenario that he had guessed earlier had happened. Being pinched by the other party and being carried like a child, he silently looked up at the sky.

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