The donkey spirit ran especially happily, shaking its head and tail, its mane flying about, its four hooves powerful like thunder. Its aura was like a rainbow, rushing forward crazily, as if it was going to trample the world!
Many evolved beings were paying close attention. Some sneered, some had a reserved smile, and there were others whose mockery wasn't concealed at all, waiting to see a joke.
However, the donkey spirit made a great circle, and then … ran back!
"Why don't you just run into it?!" That outstanding young man and woman's faces carried cold intent, the corners of their lips carrying a smile of disdain.
The others were also waiting to see a joke, waiting for its stupid suicidal charge.
The donkey spirit blushed with shame, quietly making a request, "Can you make the warship land?"
It was because it couldn't fly, unable to do anything to the warship suspended in midair.
In Desolate Border, not even half saints could fly. Meanwhile, in a place like Wu Province where spiritual essence surged and heavenly essence was rich, the natural laws' suppression was even greater.
The donkey spirit watched impatiently, putting on an extremely serious expression.
The group of people all opened their mouths, making sure that it wasn't joking.
After a momentary silence, everyone roared with laughter.
"Haha …"
Everyone felt that this donkey was stupid to an adorable degree. It didn't even have the ability to fly, yet it dared to run into a space warship, truly reckless.
"Be a bit more serious, I'm seriously negotiating!" The donkey spirit's expression was rigid, shouting in a deadly earnest manner.
That outstanding young man and woman who seemed to have walked out from a gorgeous painting were both angered to the point of laughter.
"Heh heh, fine, I'll make it land on the ground. Let's see how you break it."
"I reckon the donkey is like its master." That young lady had a faint smile on her face, her words carrying thorns, a bit harsh and excessive.
The donkey spirit's expression became serious, saying, "Older sis, please move aside, I'm about to start!"
"Who are you calling older sis?" Miaoyu was humiliated and annoyed. She felt that this donkey was extremely hateful, purposely calling her this.
Sure enough, light laughter sounded from nearby.
The donkey spirit used its hooves to dig at the ground, shaking its mane. It was extremely spirited, putting on an extremely serious appearance. It didn't pay the woman any attention, preparing to run.
At this time, the Nine Netherworlds Ghost slapped the stone coffin, shouting from inside, "Hey, hey, hey, did I agree?"
Honglong!
At this moment, the donkey spirit was already pulling the hearse and sprinting towards the battleship.
"Do you know how it died?" Someone had a faint smile on his face as he educated the younger generation at his side. Calm and unruffled, he continued, "It died of stupidity."
At this time, the people of the Extreme Martial School all smiled, waiting to see a joke.
As for the young man and woman, they were full of disdain and even contempt. At the same time, there was a bit of disgust. The man said, "What a disappointment. We still have to wash off the dirty blood in a bit."
That woman Miaoyu even more so looked towards Chu Feng, saying, "Do the people and donkeys from Desolate Border not cherish their lives?"
"Hehe …" The people of the Extreme Martial Arts Lineage sneered, especially Puppy, who hated Chu Feng so much in her heart, now felt very comfortable.
"Brother, this is a little … embarrassing." In the crowd, Little Crow also shook his head and sighed, but he was actually very happy and was waiting to see some fun.
"Whose kid is this? Is he trying to put on a show of a comet crashing into a famous mountain? Hehe …"
"Kang Long regrets it!" Right at this time, the donkey spirit roared loudly, simply swallowing heaven and earth. He stopped his barbaric charge, as if he was regretting it.
"Divine Dragon Swings Its Tail!" It roared again.
It stopped, but the donkey cart behind it was like a sweeping army. It was like a divine dragon swinging its tail, whipping towards the spaceship.
"Fuck you!" This was the Nine Netherworlds' angry voice. It was because the dirty work had all fallen onto its body, sweeping towards the warship like an iron mace.
Honglong!
Under the dazzling radiance, the donkey cart broke apart, revealing its main body. A stone coffin smashed onto the spaceship. Flames immediately overflowed into the heavens, smashing that place into smithereens.
That young man and woman simply couldn't believe their eyes. Their space warship was knocked over by a donkey cart, breaking into pieces.
The group of people were all stupefied. They were originally looking for fun, waiting to see a joke.
In the end, they indeed saw a laughable scene, but it seemed a bit absurd.
This was different from the fun they had imagined. The target of the joke had changed.
"Brother, you're young and impetuous, but you can't be so stupid …" The little crow had originally been hypocritically comforting Ji Quede. He actually wanted to make fun of him, but now he immediately shut up. This was because what had happened was too strange. It was different from the laughable ending he had imagined.
"Damn, stepping on the poop of the Heavenly Dog Race. How can we encounter such luck? How laughable, haha …"
Some people cried out strangely.
Those from the Extreme Martial School who were originally full of smiles pulled their faces. There was no longer a trace of a smile on their faces. They could even watch a joke, and it made them speechless.
"Heh, that donkey, you have some tricks up your sleeve." Someone jeered and praised the donkey spirit.
The donkey spirit was elated. His previous seriousness was gone, and he ran back happily. He rushed towards the young man and woman, saying, "Sister, brother, thank you for letting me win!"
The young man and woman's faces alternated between green and white. They were ashamed, angry, and resentful. They didn't even need to think about it. Today's events would definitely spread among their circle of aristocrats. They would become a joke.
It was too shameful. The two of them were incomparably angry and ashamed.
The donkey cart collided with the cosmic warship. There was nothing more outrageous and humiliating than this. They were so angry that their bodies were trembling. They flicked their sleeves and left.
"Miao Tian, Miao Yu, don't go!" The Extreme Martial School's freak chased after them and stopped them. He spoke in a low voice and glared fiercely at Chu Feng. Then, he brought the two of them into the depths of the gray trading area.
Chu Feng shouted from behind, "Hey, it really has nothing to do with me. This is a grudge between you two and the donkey. You can settle things with it in the future!"
This was a bit unkind, but of course, it could also be considered retribution. Chu Feng had given them a taste of their own medicine, putting them on the same level as the donkey.
At the same time, Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "Little crow, Extreme Martial School's children, don't go! Back then, you respected me as your big brother in the Desolate Border Dragon Nest. Why didn't you come over to greet me after meeting me today?"
The outside world didn't know about this. It was too humiliating back then, so those participants couldn't possibly speak of it.
The Extreme Martial School's freak's face was ashen. Without even turning his head, he brought Miao Tian and Miao Yu into the crowd. If it wasn't for the fact that this place strictly forbade life and death battles, they would have taken action long ago.
As for the little crow, he turned around and ran to find his family's elders. He felt that running into Ji Dade was truly unlucky.
"Little friend, what kind of cart is this?" Some people came over and watched as Chu Feng cleaned up his donkey cart.
The main body only had a sarcophagus left, and the rest had fallen apart. Chu Feng was currently dismantling the spaceship and reassembling the donkey cart. In the end, he unceremoniously installed a few energy weapons on the new donkey cart.
"This is a treasure donkey spirit cart."
Chu Feng casually replied and drove the donkey cart into the gray trading area. Other people's carts were all parked outside because they were too big, but his donkey cart didn't have this problem.
He saw a few familiar figures, such as the beauties who had ridiculed him on the way here. He warmly greeted them.
"Hi, beauties, do you need a ride? I'll take you for a ride! "
A small child driving a slow donkey cart had the nerve to strike up a conversation. The group of youths were speechless.
"Little brat who doesn't even have hair, go away!"
"Uncle, you're just jealous. How about I give you a ride too? I'll let you experience the thrill of a spirit cart drifting. "
"Damn, whose family's kid is so annoying? Are the adults here yet?!"
However, no one made a move. This place was too safe, and everyone had to follow the rules. They couldn't start a fight for no reason unless both parties were willing.
Of course, there were some who didn't believe in heresy and wanted to secretly make Chu Feng suffer a bit. They approached the spirit cart, but when they were within ten meters of it, they screamed in horror and jumped up to flee.
The sarcophagus glowed and absorbed the strands of blood essence from that person!
Since things had already come to this, everyone was convinced that this was a descendant of a terrifying family and not someone to be trifled with.
"Fairies, you really don't want a ride?" Chu Feng shamelessly invited them again and again.
The beauties either glared at him or smiled tenderly. They all waved their hands at him and no one got on the cart.
"You're so young and you're already so lecherous. How old are you? What will happen in ten years?!"
"Go play somewhere else. Come find me in ten years. I'm not interested in you right now!"
Chu Feng was despised. The girls were very bold and left with mocking smiles.
Within the gray trading area, even the roadside stalls had some rare items. For example, there was a pile of scriptures on a straw mat. They all had great origins.
For example, there was a row of crystal bottles on the stone table in front of an old man, from which the cries of deities could be heard.
There was also someone selling a Heavenly Horse. It was snow-white without a single strand of mixed hair, and it was as spirited as a heavenly dragon. In reality, its back was already covered in scales, and there was a pair of small dragon horns on its head.
This tempted Chu Feng. He really wanted to buy it and replace the donkey spirit. This was an excellent mount, and no one would laugh at him if he took it out to pull a cart.
However, he immediately retreated after looking at the price. He had no time to find a rare medicinal herb that he had never heard of in exchange for it.
"Young man, the world is about to fall into chaos. All men will enter the battlefield. A good warhorse is equivalent to a life. Won't you consider it?"
The old man selling the horse tempted him. He felt that the elders behind Chu Feng should have enough ability to help him buy a Heavenly Horse.
"I feel that the Heavenly Donkey I raised isn't bad either!" Chu Feng refused and patted the donkey spirit's long legs. He was immediately moved to the point of sighing noisily.
On the way, he heard people's discussions. They were actually saying that the war in the Yang Realm was about to begin and that the ancient existence that had lived for a very long time and once controlled one-twentieth of the Yang Realm had revived. He was gathering his old subordinates and would certainly sweep through the world.
"Sigh, I'm preparing to go to Qing Province and seek refuge with the Great Martial Heavenly Lord's lineage. I heard that his master, martial uncle, and the others are still alive and have terrifying strength."
"I'm planning to stay in Wu Province. Recently, everyone has been panicking. The war in the Yang Realm is actually about to begin again."
…
This kind of news astonished Chu Feng. He didn't stop and rushed toward a large glowing lake in the gray trading area according to the Nine Nether Spirit's directions.
"This place implements an equivalent exchange and you can protect yourself anonymously. Put the question you want to ask into a floating bottle and throw it into the lake."
The Nine Nether Spirit guided him on what to do.
At the same time, he also told Chu Feng that he could fish up the floating bottle from the lake. If he could answer, the reward might be very generous.
The lake was very large like a vast ocean. It was dark blue and radiant.
"Hey, there are many people in that area. What are they doing?" Chu Feng pointed to an island in the lake. Some kind of ceremony was being prepared there, and there were many altars and other things.
The Nine Nether Spirit informed him, saying, "Oh, you're talking about that? The Great Immortal Ascension Assembly is currently being prepared. We can watch it late at night."
At the same time, in a certain area in the distance, the grass was like a cushion, the flowers were deep, and the precious trees were sparkling. A group of young evolved experts were gathered here.
These people all had extremely astonishing backgrounds and terrifying inheritances. There were heavenly deity sects, ancient imperial inheritances, and others.
The little crow, the Great Martial Lineage's inheritor and others were also here. They belonged to the youngest group and were currently listening to everyone talk about the heavens and earth, exchanging scriptures and secret methods.
"Hey, I remember now. There is a formidable disaster in that corner of the Desolate Border. Brothers and sisters, do you want to invite him over?" The little crow said while giggling.
At this time, Chu Feng already threw the floating bottle into the great blue lake. Large amounts of blue mist and multicolored light splashed out, and then it disappeared with a flash.
At the same time, he was also fishing up the floating bottle, wanting to see if there were any questions he could answer.
The Nine Nether Spirit reminded him, saying, "Don't touch that kind of bottle. They are all passed down from the ancient past. You can't answer them, so you better not provoke some indescribable thing!"
That floating bottle's style was extremely ancient, like an earthen jar. It didn't have the slightest bit of luster and instead devoured the surrounding light.
Putong!
Suddenly, the floating bottle that Chu Feng had disappeared into the depths of the lake immediately returned, and part of the answer was given inside.
"It is unknown whether the Martial Madman is still alive, but the one who responded speculates that he might still be in this world! Apart from this, the Martial Madman's last disciple is a woman who appeared in Yin Province not long ago. She is also the Great Martial Heavenly Deity's master! "
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