"Qiongyu Clan, Han Ling, have met fellow Daoist Feng!"
Standing in front of Feng Bingwen was a tall woman, wearing a black silk dress with dark lines like ice, but she wore a dense and close-fitting leather armor underneath, outlining her slender and undulating figure.
Faintly visible.
From Feng Bingwen's point of view, this woman has broad shoulders and long legs, and is not inferior to Ji Changqing in height.
There is a small round shield hanging on her left waist, and a scimitar on her right, shaped like a crescent moon. The decorations on it are simple and unpretentious, but full of wild and primitive atmosphere.
"Um!"
Feng Bingwen nodded lightly, and it was considered that he had dealt with it. He was now used to being greeted by others on his own initiative. Although this woman's tone and demeanor were a little colder, but judging from her aura, it was not deliberately so.
"I……"
Han Ling was hesitant to speak, but his oval face, which was carved from mutton-fat white jade, seemed to have some cold air, showed a slight blush, and his face showed an extremely obvious tangled look.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
Feng Bingwen frowned, he was indeed a little impatient. He was already ready to look for an opportunity, but this woman was still coquettish in front of him, wasting his time.
Because Ji Changqing came over, some of the many talented people from the human race who stayed with him came up to pay their respects. After exchanging names with him, they were considered acquaintances and left happily.
Even if he has shown extremely powerful talent and fighting power now, it only makes this group of human geniuses want to make friends, and they will not try to please him.
"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Feng, the Tianqiong Clan is not a human race!"
Seeing the impatient look on Feng Bingwen's face, Ji Changqing, who stayed aside, guessed that his brother-in-law didn't understand many things, so he quickly sent a message to remind him.
"Not a human race?"
Feng Bingwen was startled for a moment, then he looked up and down at the woman with a somewhat cold temperament in front of him, felt a slight difference in her aura, and then nodded as if he suddenly understood.
"I see."
At first, he didn't recognize it, thinking that this was also a genius among the human race. However, after careful screening and comparison, he discovered the difference.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, I have known about this Tianqiong clan before. Her bloodline is quite extraordinary, so she has been targeted by many people. After entering Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, no less than three colleagues have taken action against her.
But no one can be defeated, but I didn't expect that she came to watch the battle and picked you."
"You picked me? What do you mean?"
Feng Bingwen seemed to have some realization, but he still had to confirm it to avoid making any mistakes.
"Literally, this Sky Tribe wants to follow you."
"Then she can just say it. What does it mean to just give her name?"
"Maybe they are thin-skinned. They are also noble people in their respective tribes and are pampered. Therefore, after entering the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, if they meet someone they want to follow, their tribe will take the initiative to tell them their names. Needless to say,
Clearly, this means that you want to follow, otherwise if you see the human race, you will walk around."
Ji Changqing carefully explained to Feng Bingwen the unspoken rules of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
If the human race defeats the elites sent by the vassal tribes that enter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, as long as they are defeated head-on, they can automatically become their masters, unless they voluntarily give up. Some aliens, unwilling to be passively selected by others, will take the initiative to find suitable ones on their own.
The human race of my heart.
As for the Tou Tie Wa who is a candidate for the king from Long Bo Kingdom and wants to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths with his own strength, it is rare to see him in a hundred years and is an extremely rare existence - this kind of guy will basically not end well.
.
"Fellow Taoist, do you dislike my strength?"
Seeing that Feng Bingwen didn't speak, Han Ling, who was still a little nervous at first, became a little anxious.
She comes from a branch of the Tianqiong Clan, and the Tianqiong Clan is one of the many vassal groups of the Human Race, and they are a better-paid alien group, because they are very similar to the Human Race, and the only difference from the Human Race is that there are many people behind them.
Put out a pair of wings.
Because their appearance is very similar, they are easily accepted by the human race, but even so, they cannot escape their status as aliens. Aliens are aliens, and at most they can be classified as aliens.
She was placed high hopes by the clan elders and was qualified to travel to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. Her goal was to gain recognition from any of the Netherworld Dao and Tianjian Dao disciples and become one of their followers. If the Blood Qin Empire
He also sent the emperor's son, so it would be best if he could gain his approval.
There is always a lot of pride in her heart, but she must bow her head when facing reality. The Tianqiong Clan is a vassal of the human race, and a vassal should act like a vassal.
The Long Bo Kingdom would send out a candidate for the country's leader every hundred years to stir up trouble in the nine heavens and ten places, and they were the only ones.
The main reason why the human race is so tolerant of them is that the giants have extraordinary strength. They never hold back on key matters. As long as it is the human race's request, as long as it is not excessive, they are willing to pay no matter how heavy the price is.
Finish.
"I don't think I dislike it, but are you sure you want to choose me?"
Feng Bingwen is not belittling himself, but there are a lot of problems with his background. Now he is just a casual cultivator, one person can eat enough, and the whole family is not hungry.
It's a bit difficult for him to raise followers. As far as he knows, he, the one being followed, has to provide his followers with many matters including but not limited to cultivation resources, cultivation techniques, protection, etc. - provided that the followers fulfill their obligations.
fulfill responsibilities.
"Sure."
Han Ling nodded with certainty. Although she did not see the scene of the fight between Netherworld Dao and Tianjian Dao, she saw the scene where the casual cultivator defeated the Tianjian Daozi. He is a casual cultivator now, but it does not mean that he will be in the future.
Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when exposed to wind and rain.
As long as he can gain the approval of this person, the life of the Sky Clan branch to which he belongs will definitely improve and the problems faced will be solved.
"Well, okay, then you just follow me!"
Feng Bingwen was also neat and tidy, and he agreed in just a few words.
"Why don't you try my strength?"
Han Ling made some strange inquiries. Although this person agreed to her so simply, it was too simple and made her a little uneasy.
"It's not necessary. The fact that you dare to stand here shows your strength!"
Just joining in the fun, there are no less than twenty human geniuses gathered here. The Tianqiong clan has not been caught, which is enough to prove its strength. It is definitely not a problem to deal with ordinary human geniuses. Even Ji Changqing can probably fight, lose
You can run away without getting caught.
"I really envy you!"
Ji Changqing, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, had envy written all over his face. He didn't care at all about his image as a humble gentleman and an elegant person in front of Feng Bingwen.
"When the results of this battle spread, more and more aliens will defect to you."
People cannot be generalized. Some of the geniuses of the human race try their best to catch a mount, and they may even be rejected. However, there are some people who don’t have to rush for anything. As soon as they sit there, there will be aliens chasing after them.
Being ridden.
"Is there such a good thing?"
"Of course there is. In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, as long as you can show the talent and potential that surpasses all other heroes, there will naturally be aliens who will come to join you. Not to mention the aliens, even the human race, there will be people who want to follow you."
"Like you?"
Feng Bingwen stared at Ji Changqing. This guy couldn't talk to him without his physique. He just heard it during the battle with Qin Tianque. This guy kept bragging about him. He felt happy at the same time.
A little embarrassed.
It feels a bit overdone and a bit weak!
"If you agree to marry my sister, I can marry you as your uncle."
When Ji Changqing heard this, he was not angry at all. After thinking about it for a while, he put forward the conditions.
Given his status, if he follows others without a special relationship, it will undoubtedly bring discredit to the Ji family and the sect behind him and make him laughable, but if it is his brother-in-law, then there is no problem.
"Let's wait until we meet your sister before talking about this!"
Feng Bingwen continued to use the procrastination technique. There was no need to talk about this kind of thing to death.
"By the way, your Yuan Yang has not been lost, right?"
Ji Changqing suddenly remembered.
"What are you asking for?"
"I don't want to do anything. I just want to remind you that some of the inheritances in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths require a boy body. It's better not to give this Yuanyang to others casually."
Feng Bingwen looked at the guy in front of him talking nonsense. It was not that he couldn't understand what this guy was thinking, but how could he be such a frivolous person like Meng Lang?
"I can swing my sword at you, but I won't sleep with you!"
Han Ling, who had been silently listening to the exchange between the two human geniuses, suddenly spoke.
So the person she recognized seemed extremely decent, but who knew what he was like in private.
…
High in the sky, the mist wind howled, a golden light spread across the sky, the white clouds dispersed, the light was shining, and a golden avenue stretched across the sky and the earth.
In an instant, a young man in white clothes was seen walking up the golden avenue. With one casual step, he crossed thousands of miles away, and the world seemed to shrink under his feet.
"My father's Jinhong Bridge is really useful, but it's a pity that I have to return it after using it!"
The young man sighed, and then his eyes dropped from the sky, landing on a vast continent that was full of vitality, full of inspiration, and faintly ethereal.
Nanfanzhou, Qianlongyuan
This is the goal of his trip. The geniuses who enter the secret realm of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will eventually come out from here and gather in the Qianlong Abyss. People who were not able to meet in the secret realm will have the opportunity to fight and decide.
The strongest person.
Of course, he is not here to participate in this grand gathering of geniuses from the three continents of the human race. He is here to find his own disciple. Although he is only a registered disciple, he is also the first disciple he has accepted.
He left the Taoist scriptures, not as a sign of letting it go, but to test the other person's mind and understanding. As long as one of the criteria is met, he will lead the other person back to the mountain gate.