Although Hu Jie was accepted as a personal disciple by His Highness Zhu Zang, Zhu Zang did not give guidance to Hu Jie in his cultivation. Instead, he handed over the responsibility of guidance to the Xuanling disciple named Lian Xiluan in front of him.

Zhu Zhen had two disciples, one of whom was this female cultivator named Lu Yishi. That is, the half-old woman sitting in the central wooden chair at the moment.

In terms of the number of people in the Fengyang tribe, it is difficult to compare with the human race, but if we just talk about the number of immortal cultivators, they are not far behind the human race.

Because anyone from the Fengyang clan is a monk.

Tianfeng tribe is definitely one of the top three tribes among the Fengyang tribe.

Being able to become a disciple of a Xuanling monk and advance to the realm of Xuanling is enough to show that these two disciples of Zhu Zhen are extraordinary.

As for the Orange Guards controlled by Zhu Zhen, two hundred of them were handed over to his two disciples.

The combined attack formation composed of two hundred late-stage spiritual masters and peak monks is so powerful that although it is impossible to resist the attacks of Mahayana monks, it can still be done against two or three Xuanling peak monks.

And Lu Yishi also knew in her heart that the monk who dared to ask the master to go in person was certainly not a simple person. Therefore, she did not go forward rashly.

"No, you two. The orange-clad guards are the core combat force of our Tianfeng tribe. There has been a rule in the clan for a long time. If it does not involve clan war, it cannot be touched lightly. If you want to use the orange-clad guards, you need the nod of the old man of the Tianfeng tribe. But. If we summon the orange guards at this moment, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

But before Lian Xiluan could agree, the Xuanling monk on the other side had already stood up with a solemn expression and stopped him.

"Hmph, no matter what the clan rules are, now half of the six commanders of our Tianfeng tribe and the ten clan elders are on the side of the master, and we have mobilized two or three teams of hundreds of orange-clad guards. No one dares to say anything. One does not do the other. No end, Junior Brother Lian, please quickly send a message and ask the people in the patrol hall near Hexi to massacre the tribe that has enmity with Junior Brother Hu's tribe. Anyone who dares to collude with foreigners and disrespect the Master should be killed. A person invited by a mere small tribe dares to challenge Master's majesty. If you give him some color, do you really think that everyone in our Tianfeng tribe can humiliate him?"

Hearing the sound of obstruction, the female cultivator suddenly became angry, snorted coldly, and immediately let out a threatening shout.

By this time, she had made up her mind, and today she was going to step in for her master to resolve the matter.

Hearing the female cultivator's firm words, the Xuanling cultivator already knew that this female cultivator, who was always known for being cruel and cruel, had made a decision.

No changes are possible.

This Xuanling monk is named Zhang Chen. He was not born in the Fengyang tribe, but joined the Fengyang tribe later. Although he is not a disciple of Zhu Tang, he is very closely related to him. He is a dual cultivator of a female cultivator who is a great-grandson of Zhu Tang.

It is precisely because of this origin that this early Xuanling monk was entrusted with the important task of becoming a commander of a hundred orange-clad guards.

Although he was nominally following orders from His Highness Zhu Zang, at this moment he had to obey the orders of this female cultivator.

Because he knew that although this female cultivator seemed to be quite old, she was actually much younger than him. He is a person who is very likely to advance to the late stage or even the peak of Xuanling.

If the opportunity comes, it is not impossible to advance to Mahayana.

In front of this female nun, he naturally had no choice but to obey orders.

Without hesitation, the three of them waved their hands, and three simple and exquisite talismans appeared in their hands. As the three of them performed the spell, the command talismans in their hands suddenly shone brightly.

Although none of the three people made a sound, the order had been issued. As long as the Orange Guards under his command are within a radius of tens of millions of miles, they will definitely receive the message immediately and gather together as quickly as possible.

After Lian Xiluan issued the order, a transmission note also shot out.

In the tall thatched hut, Qin Fengming waited for an hour with peace of mind, but before anyone came, his eyes slowly opened.

"I wonder how far away is the place where His Highness Zhu Zang lives?" Qin Fengming opened his eyes and asked with a hint of self-mockery on his face.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, that is, the foundation of Tianfeng Department must not be a small area. If it is hundreds of millions of miles around, wouldn't it be troublesome?

If Zhu Zhen lives in the core area, even if there is a teleportation array available, it may not be possible to reach here in a short time. Maybe Na Hujie wouldn't be able to tell Zhu Cang about this in a short time.

In this case, it would be unwise for him to wait here.

"Reporting back to my predecessors, the Tianfeng Mountain Range covers an area of ​​20 to 30 million miles. Although the area is not small, many round towers in this mountain range have teleportation arrays available, which can reach any place very quickly. I wish you all the best at this moment. Your Highness Zan didn’t come, maybe there was something that delayed you.”

Jiang Zhe hurriedly bowed and explained.

"Hey, two people have arrived...but they don't seem to be Zhu Zhen."

Just as Jiang Zhe was explaining, Qin Fengming frowned slightly and let out a light sigh. But then he spoke with some disappointment.

Because he saw a ray of light that was obviously a Xuanling cultivator coming quickly, but among them was a female cultivator who came with Jiang Zhe. Needless to say, the Xuanling monk who came here should be Senior Ni or His Highness Kuang Zhao as Jiang Zhe mentioned earlier.

"It's Senior Ni!" After hearing Qin Fengming's words, Jiang Zhe and the others immediately released their spiritual consciousness. After a few breaths, Jiang Zhe suddenly discovered the Xuanling cultivator coming and said in surprise.

"Junior Jiang Zhe pays homage to Senior Ni." As an old man and Jiang Yan entered the hut, Jiang Zhe immediately stepped forward and bowed to salute.

Although Su He and Su Yun did not step forward, they both bowed to the old man with respectful expressions.

"Hahaha, I think this is Fellow Daoist Qin. I, Ni Wenshan, have met Fellow Daoist Qin." As soon as he entered the hut, the old man immediately waved his hand to let everyone get up. At the same time, he looked at Qin Fengming, who had been sitting in the wooden chair in the middle, and said Follow the path.

This old man's beard and hair are white, but his cultivation has reached the peak of Xuanling.

However, judging from his appearance, we can tell that he is not a monk from the Fengyang tribe.

He looked at Qin Fengming with bright eyes, and he didn't seem to be unhappy that Qin Fengming had no intention of getting up.

"Qin is a person who happens to come to attend the meeting of nobles. He may have some trouble with a person named Zhu Tang among the nobles. Fellow Daoist Ni is coming to see Qin at this moment. I am afraid that there will be some inconvenience with fellow Taoist . If fellow Taoist comes to see Qin for something, you can wait until Qin has settled the discord with Zhu Tang before discussing it with fellow Taoist in detail."

Qin Fengming did not get up, but just sat on the wooden chair, hugged Ni Wenshan's fists, and said calmly.

It wasn't Qin Fengming who was asking for help, but he already understood the purpose of this Xuanling Peak monk's coming. Since you have something to ask of him, you must have the etiquette and mental preparation to do so.

At this moment, he is having an enmity with a monk from the Fengyang Clan who is at the top of the Xuanling Clan, and may even get into a fight. Without knowing whether the other party is helping the other, he naturally does not need to have a good look towards the monk from the Fengyang Clan. .

Hearing Qin Fengming say such words directly, Ni Wenshan couldn't help but have a sharp look in his eyes.

As a cultivator at the pinnacle of Xuanling, he has never encountered someone so disrespectful to him.

But the strange color in his eyes only flickered, and then disappeared immediately.

"What Taoist Fellow Qin said is exactly what Ni came here to do. If possible, Ni is willing to make peace with His Highness Zhu Xin for fellow Taoist Taoist. I wonder what your friendship means?" Ni Wenshan didn't show any signs of attack. Say it directly.

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