Qin Fengming didn't know what an Orange Guard was, but the fact that he was able to achieve military exploits in the ethnic war meant that this Orange Guard monk's cultivation level should not be weak, and at worst he should be in the realm of the divine.

Qin Fengming did not participate in many wars between ethnic groups. If there is, then it is only the battle between the Tianhong Realm and the Nightmare Moon Realm.

But even in that war, he did not participate in a war in which tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of monks participated directly face to face. Instead, he was sent alone into the Nightmare Moon Realm.

For an organized monk organization to achieve great success in such a war, it is definitely not something that just a few people like Qin Fengming can accomplish. Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to command such a group of monks easily.

It's just that a group of monks with such a level of cultivation is far from fearful to Qin Fengming. He was very calm at the moment, looking at the Fengyang monks arguing in front of him with a relaxed and indifferent expression.

Qin Fengming no longer knew anything about the Fengyang Clan.

It is true that this is the land of a large tribe of Fengyang tribe, and there must be many mysterious realms in the tribe. But these will not cause any psychological pressure to Qin Fengming.

Because he already knows for sure that the Fengyang tribe is one of the seven major ethnic groups in the Cangyan realm, but there is only one Mahayana monk present.

Moreover, there is no secret organization in the Cangyan Realm that specializes in cultivating Mahayana monks like other realms.

In addition, there is already disharmony among various ethnic groups, so even if it is the Mahayana of Cang Yan Realm, it will definitely not be very harmonious.

Under such circumstances, Qin Fengming really had nothing to worry about. It's just that he doesn't act arbitrarily. To do anything, what he needs is the word "reason".

As long as he is reasonable, he can be confident even if he faces the Mahayana monk from the Fengyang tribe.

And he has no likes or dislikes about the tribal disputes among the Fengyang tribe. Fighting is an inevitable and common occurrence in the world of immortality. There is no definition of who is right and who is wrong in the world of immortality.

To cultivate immortality, if you want to advance to a higher level, you need to obtain more cultivation resources, and you need to rob other people's treasured materials and treasures that are beneficial to you.

Qin Fengming understands these, as do all monks.

Therefore, when faced with the words of monk Hu just now, no one spoke. Because this matter has nothing to do with everyone's immediate interests.

But now,

This young monk actually said that he could mobilize the orange-clad guards of the Tianfeng tribe, which made everyone unable to remain silent any longer.

Hearing the young man's words, Jiang Zhe and the other three were also startled.

But he soon snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, even if you somehow got involved with an Orange Guard flag bearer, it will definitely not be based on your little petty attitude to get several Orange Guards to take action. A single gathering cultivator can persuade him to do so. If he pays a sufficient price, I, the Jiang Sect, will not be able to recruit the orange-clad guards."

What surprised Hu's youth and Ning Changji was that when faced with the threat of the Orange Guards, Jiang Zhe, who had only one late-stage spiritual cultivator in the tribe, did not flinch, but spoke with a very calm expression.

From his words, it can be seen that he is determined to protect the Su clan.

"I wonder if His Highness Zhu Zang said that he would destroy the Su tribe, how dare your Jiang tribe disobey it?" However, just when everyone was surprised that Jiang Zhe was determined to protect the Su tribe, Ning Changji said coldly.

As soon as he said this, the noisy house suddenly became quiet. Where hundreds of people gathered, you could hear a needle drop at this moment.

Even Jiang Zhe, who had a firm look just now, suddenly changed his expression and was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, Su He and Su Yun, who were at the lowest level of cultivation in the room, were momentarily frightened when they heard Hu Jie say the name of His Highness Zhu Fang.

But the panic lasted only for a moment, and was immediately replaced by an expression of incomparable determination.

Of course, the two of them knew who His Highness Zhu Zang was and what he represented. As long as His Highness Zhu Zang says a word, not to mention his Su clan, even the Jiang clan will be slaughtered in an instant.

But just because they knew His Highness Zhu Zang's power, the Su He brothers and sisters returned to normal in an instant.

As a monk from a small tribe, his strength is difficult to compare with those of large tribes. But there is one thing that those big tribes don't have, and that is backbone.

From the moment they are born, the monks of the small tribe will be instilled in the tribe with the belief that they can survive by fighting against the sky, the earth, and other tribes.

Unyieldingness is deeply ingrained in everyone’s bones.

And the more monks who live in a superior environment, the emotions they show when facing dangers and threats are far more difficult to compare with the monks from a weak ethnic group who have been living in struggle.

Faced with dangers that are difficult to control and resist, wealthy monks will lose the ability to think due to fear and will be at a loss. But as a monk who lives in danger all the time, when facing the danger of annihilation, his first thought is not to be afraid, but to rise up and fight.

Even if he knew he was about to die, he would not flinch at all.

The two Su monks at this time had this mentality. He is also the most stubborn person in this huge hut at this moment.

"Hahaha, I forgot to tell Brother Jiang that Hu Jie has been accepted as a direct disciple by His Highness Zhu Fang."

Seeing the shocked expressions of everyone present, Ning Changji suddenly burst into laughter. The sound resounded and his words were transmitted to the ears of all the monks present.

As soon as he said this, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

His Highness Zhu Zang actually accepted a personal disciple, and he was the young monk in front of him.

After Ning Changji spoke, his body moved aside, revealing Hu Jie with a smile on his face.

At this time, Hu Jie looked high-spirited. Facing Su He and Su Yun, the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was looking at the two corpses. His eyes flickered, and he glanced at Jiang Zhe and the others who were stunned on the spot, and snorted softly.

With Hu Jie's hum, Jiang Zhe finally woke up from the shock.

The surprise in his eyes remained for a long time, and his expression was extremely ugly. For him, there was no way to advance or retreat at this time.

Although the Tianfeng Division does not have the final say only with His Highness Zhu Tang, and the Orange Guards are not led by His Highness Zhu Tang alone, as a member of the Tianfeng Division with the purest blood, Zhu Tang is the most likely to join the Tianfeng Division. A descendant of the Mahayana exists.

As for the orange-clad guards who are powerful in the Cangyan Realm, His Highness Zhu Zang directly controls the number of five hundred.

As any monk in the Cangyan Realm knows about the Orange Guards, only monks who have reached the late stage of spiritual connection can join.

A Xuanling peak cultivator controls five hundred late-stage divine masters and peak cultivators. This kind of fighting power is something that even several late-stage Xuanling cultivators and peak cultivators would not dare to provoke easily.

With such a master, anyone can wake up from their dreams with a smile.

At this time, Hu Jie was such a lucky being. He became a disciple of His Highness Zhu Zang and became the youngest direct disciple.

Faced with such a situation, not to mention the Su clan, even a first-class clan, no one dared to make any threats to Hu Jie. Everyone looked at the Su brothers and sisters standing among them, with expressions of sympathy and helplessness in their eyes.

However, at this moment, an inappropriate word rang out:

"His Royal Highness Zhu Fang may be powerful, but at this time your Hu Jie's life is in Qin's hands. If you don't want to die immediately, just kneel down."

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