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Chapter 58: Between Gods and Demons

"Oh my God!" Qingfeng suddenly felt weak and collapsed to the ground; the disappearing line of words pierced into the soles of his feet like a sharp thorn-"I want to push this tree and learn this skill!"

Another flash of inspiration passed by. The martial arts secret book that Qingfeng had just put on the bookshelf actually flew in front of him. The book opened on its own, and the golden villain continued to practice, and line of text prompts continued to appear and disappear.

Qingfeng was crying without tears, complaining endlessly. He rarely focused on martial arts and practiced martial arts this time, and he was curious and played with it. "But, now, isn't this falling into a big pit?" Qingfeng was so sad that he remembered his master's instructions, "It's so bitter-" and sighed, jumped up and practiced with the villain. He just hoped that he could succeed sooner, so don't suffer from the master's suffering!

The mysterious space of the Qiankun Room, between the seven peaks, more than a dozen souls are still fighting with all their might. They seem to have forgotten the time and space.

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In the water.

Qiu Fan held Qiuyang with one hand and paddled hard with the other hand.

Qiu Pan paddled very quickly, as fast as a water creature; I felt a gray and blue light in my eyes, and countless water creatures swept past me.

Qiu Fan swam all the way to the depths of the water, very deep, I don’t know how long I have been swimming or how deep I have dived. Yi Qiuyang only felt that the feeling that the body could sense was getting more and more uncomfortable.

After a long time, a shining white light spot appeared in the depths of the water.

Qiu Fan dived faster and faster, and soon approached the white light spot. It turned out to be a pearl as big as a fist, shining brightly and very attractive. There seemed to be a magical power around the pearl. Every time the creature underwater swam three meters away, it would turn around.

The same is true for Qiu Fan. When he was about to get close to the pearl, he suddenly turned around and went upstream.

The gray-blue gray-blue water gradually seemed to appear as a long and narrow red color, like a fire-burning cloud in the water. Looking at Qiuyang's eyes, he and Qiu Fan seemed to be in the boiling water just now. If they didn't swim out quickly, they would be cooked; and the flash of bright red color was the blood released from their bodies.

Soon after, Yin Hong began to shrink and disappear, and the speed upstream of Qiu Fan began to slow down. It seemed that the initial impulse had been exhausted, and now he could only continue to work hard in his fatigue.

Ye Qiuyang didn't know how long he had been in the water. What was certain was that he was not as long as a cup of tea he said. He felt quite depressed. Qiu Fan's sudden slowdown also made him feel heavy, and he was even a little excited. Yi Qiuyang understood the implicit meaning of Qiu Fan's move, and they might be in trouble.

The refractive light in the water is getting shorter and darker, and the speed of the upstream of the chiffon is getting slower and slower.

Gradually, the Qiuyang seemed to see a bright red sky swaying on the water, and seemed to hear the vague sound of speaking.

Qiu Fan had already stopped in the water, looking up at the water surface, not moving, neither floating nor falling, and was only one meter deep from the water surface.

Yi Qiuyang felt more and more uncomfortable as he held it in his arms. He wanted to surface immediately and change his breath, but he couldn't. He knew that his father-in-law was waiting for an opportunity.

After a while, the bright red surface of the water suddenly disappeared, and a burst of excited speech sounded. Qiu Fan swam upwards at the right time, very fast, but silently. In the blink of an eye, two brain eggs quietly surfaced. It was a river more than a hundred feet wide. Behind him was a continuous mountain, in front of him was a dense grass, and there was a sentry every mile or so.

It is time for the change of duty, and several unicorn tribes are having greetings before the change of duty.

"Let's continue with anger." Qiu Fan said softly after the inspection.

Yi Qiuyang nodded softly.

Qiu Fan slowly sank, dived into the water about two feet again, and swam downstream quickly.

About one mile of water, Qiufan once again surfaced. At this time, the sky had completely entered the night, and the sky was covered with stars, illuminating the whole world brightly.

"Who?" asked a sentry in surprise. He saw unusual slight ripples appearing on the water surface with light scales. His eyes stared at the water surface. An horned brain egg and an hornless brain egg quietly poked out.

More than a dozen guard posts hurriedly ran towards the river.

"Who! Come right now!" A sentry pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and ordered the man in the water in a stern manner. His clothes were different from other sentries, and the other sentries were all wearing short clothes, and there was a dark blue soft armor made of unknown skin on his body.

"Bakkuk." A hoarse voice said in a deep voice.

"It's Lord Qiu!"

"Mr. Qiu!"

"It's Lord Qiu!"

More than a dozen voices shouted excitedly one after another.

"Please be gentle!" Bacau reminded, and more than a dozen people immediately calmed down and all looked anxiously at the river.

At this time, Yi Qiuyang was breathing heavily.

"Sir Qiu, come up!" Baku said anxiously, and others urged one after another, and some even prepared to go down the river to respond.

"No, be careful to be noticed by other posts!" Qiu Fan hurriedly stopped him and swam towards the shore with a steady stream of Qiuyang.

"Is this a human race?" Bagu brought Qiufan ashore, asked a sentry to carry a strange young man on his back, and ordered others to stand guard. Although everyone had never seen the human race, they knew from some ancient books and legends that the human race was no different from themselves, but they had no horns on their heads, just like the tribe girl in this term.

Qiu Fan nodded and walked towards the small camp more than a hundred feet away with Baku.

Three bonfires in the camp burned in the middle, illuminating the entire camp. Bagu took Qiufan into a wooden house in the middle and invited Qiufan to the main seat. He asked the sentry to find two bundles of hay, spread a piece of animal skin, and let the young man sit on the back of the animal skin. He sat in the second seat to the right of Qiufan.

"What is this human race, Lord Qiu?" Baku sat down, looked at the young man in the human race for a moment, and asked again.

"Oh, this person is Yi Qiuyang, this person is the general of Bakurica." Qiu Fan introduced very simply.

"The Battle of Baguchi is good." Yi Qiuyang said motionlessly, smiling slightly, giving people a feeling of indescribable self-deprecating.

"I dare not, I dare not!" Baguchi waved his hand and said ashamed: "If Lord Qiu had not taken over that matter back then, I would have moved my brain long ago!"

"I didn't say it a long time ago, I don't need to mention the past!" Qiu Fan said hoarsely and angry.

"Master Qiu said this, how dare Baku forget it!" Baku said gratefully, but when Qiu Fan's face suddenly darkened, he quickly changed his words and said in surprise: "How could this brother Yi do this? It seems that the meridians in his body have been broken?"

"I will tell you about this matter in the future. Let me tell me about the situation in the clan." Before Qiuyang could see a strange look on his face, Qiu Fan had interrupted Baku's question.
Chapter completed!