As the young man spoke, Du Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that it was fortunate that they were friends, otherwise once a war broke out, it was unknown how many of them would survive.

Not only everyone, but even his own deity, I am afraid that he will hate this place, thinking of this, I can't help but wipe a handful of sweat, and my gaze towards the wind has quietly changed.

There is the original fear and vigilance to the current awe, no matter where the strong go, they will be feared by everyone, as long as they are not hostile people, obviously, the wind is clear and powerful, and it has left an impression in their hearts.

"Friend of the young master, that is my guest at the West City Gate, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, it is better for us to go first. After a brief moment of shock, Du Tong took the lead and spoke.

Although he spoke to the young man, his eyes were on Feng Qingyang, and the eagerness in it, he didn't have to think about it to know, so he naturally wanted to leave Feng Qingyang behind.

Such a strong person, if they join the West City Gate, then their strength and status will naturally rise several steps, and when they think of this, their eyes will be even hotter.

Seeing his eager gaze, Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, instantly made up his mind, meditated on the West City Gate in his heart, and secretly said that he was going to get out of this wasteland and exile, and if he followed them, he could naturally go out.

And not only that, the West City Gate naturally corresponds to the Extreme West Holy City, as long as you cultivate and organize the wounds on your body, you can leave this place and go to the place you want to go, and collect the last thing of the Boundary Bead - Flame.

Thinking of this, he nodded at them, and the random crowd flew away quickly into the distance without stopping, while he was carrying the snake girl on his shoulder, and followed closely behind without saying a word.

Halfway, this may be due to interest, wanting to compete with Feng Qingyang for speed, and speeding up again and again, but in the end, he was depressed to find that Feng Qingyang was still following behind him unhurriedly, not far or close, if you look carefully, you will definitely find that the gap between them has not changed at all.

Half a day passed, and a magnificent city had already appeared in front of him, and when he saw this, Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally get out of this chaotic place.

Follow the people of the capital into the city gate, and go straight to the central city lord's mansion, when he saw it, a strange look appeared on his face, he had seen countless cities, but all of them were extremely grand, especially the city lord's hall in the sin city, which was even more indescribable.

But the City Lord's Mansion in front of him, in addition to the slightly higher golden walls, there are only a few halls in it, which seems to be a little rare.

But in this scarcity, there is a little bit of heroism, the distance between the halls is a little far, and there is a large square between each one, perhaps because of the nature of the demon clan.

He secretly thought to himself, and immediately stepped in, their arrival did not cause any sensation, and only a few people knew about the young master of the West City Gate when he was taken captive.

There were not many onlookers, but there were countless people walking out of the mansion, and a burly middle-aged man in black armor walked out in the middle.

His appearance was quite similar to the young man beside Feng Qingyang, and he didn't need to think about it to know that this person was naturally the city lord of this place, that is, the father of this young man.

Everyone stood and did not speak, Feng Qingyang lowered his head, letting his long messy hair fall to block his pale face, and the woman on his shoulder had already let it go and let it lean on his shoulder.

Looking at it this way, they are like a Taoist couple, and his storage, perhaps because of his low profile, did not attract the attention of the middle-aged man.

"I'm worry-free, I'm worry-free. He laughed twice, and he was rude, and his voice was like a muffled thunder, and suddenly he laughed like a thunderbolt.

Let the unguarded Feng Qingyang's ears buzz, if he wasn't the city lord here, I'm afraid that he would have been unable to restrain himself from fighting and would directly knock him down.

"Father, if it weren't for this senior, I would still be in the thirty-sixth hole, and I would never have come out alive. At the end, when the city lord had laughed enough, the young man suddenly spoke, and as he spoke, his eyes looked at Feng Qingyang, who was standing at the edge of the crowd.

"Oh?" When the city lord heard this, he put away his smile, his eyes stayed on Feng Qingyang, looking at Feng Qingyang, who was still with his head down, his face was full of surprise, he originally thought that he would be a master, but his current appearance fell in the eyes of the city lord, but he looked a little lonely.

"Did you save my son?" he stepped forward and spoke lightly, his voice secretly contained a strong coercion, which others did not know, but the wind was clear and profound.

At that moment, he raised his head suddenly, and his messy long hair suddenly floated behind his shoulders, and for a while, those flashing eyes suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

With a delicate face and bright eyes, he looks a little ordinary, but at this time, in the eyes of the city lord, his image has changed dramatically in an instant, if he didn't care about it before, then now he has put away his contempt and turned into prudence.

"The peak of the middle stage of the demon king!" Feng Qingyang said secretly, the cultivation revealed by this city lord is only like this, but I am afraid that the cultivation under the outbreak is also close to the late stage of the demon king, otherwise it is just the ability of this one, how can he sit in the position of the city lord?

"Saving this fellow Daoist is just an accident, the city lord doesn't have to care, I just passed by here, and I didn't think anything wrong. Without waiting for the city lord to continue speaking, he lowered his identity to dispel his suspicions.

Sure enough, when he said this, although the city lord's face did not change, his eyes suddenly flashed, although it was faint, but it was still seen by Feng Qingyang.

"Daoyou came from afar, and he saved my child, how can I leave like this, let alone stay for a few days. ”

Seeing him say this, Feng Qingyang was not easy to refuse, after all, the other party was a city lord, and if he rashly disobeyed his wishes in front of so many people, it would not be appropriate to think about it, so he nodded and agreed.

Immediately afterwards, the city lord instructed his subordinates to choose a room with a particularly strong aura for Feng Qingyang, so that he could rest, and then left the place with everyone in a hurry, obviously having something important to discuss.

In the city lord's hall, there were about seven or eight people standing, all of them were middle-aged men, of course, there was also a young man among them, and this person was the one who was rescued by Feng Qingyang.

"In other words, it was he who broke through the second prison of the thirty-six caves, and also fought a big battle with the white rhino cave master, and finally escaped from his hands?"

His eyes were deep, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, and the young man's detailed remarks clearly shocked him, after all, this matter was not trivial, and whoever heard it would be unbelievable.