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Chapter 469 Clash of Clans

 Sunrise and sunset, dazzling Luo Hong has been hiding in the Heron Department for more than half a month.

After these days of recuperation, his Yuanshen injury has stabilized, and the severe throbbing pain from time to time has disappeared.

"Master Zhuo Xian! Master Zhuo Xian! We are here!"

A girl's excited voice came from outside the carriage, and then the curtain of the carriage was opened, revealing Yingshan's small head.

"knew."

Luo Hong didn't open his eyes and replied lightly.

Yingshan didn't care either. Over the past half month, she had gotten used to Luo Hong's personality, and she still said with a smile on her face:

"Grandpa will hold a banquet tonight to celebrate our safe arrival at the new pasture. Master Zhuo Xian should also come to join us!"

"I taught you Changchun Gong, but are you still confused about it?"

Luo Hong suddenly changed the subject and mentioned Yingshan's cultivation.

Yingshan didn't know why, and after being stunned for a moment, she chuckled and said:

"There are indeed a few places that I can't figure out, so I would like to ask Master Zhuo Xian to explain them."

Immediately, Yingshan asked all the questions she had during her cultivation. Luo Hong gave some casual instructions, which suddenly made her realize, and she happily ran back to her carriage to meditate.

After Yingshan left, Luo Hong opened his eyes and stood up, walking out of the carriage where he had stayed for more than half a month.

Looking up, he saw an endless stretch of green grass. Although the aura in the air was thin, it was also very fresh, making Luo Hong feel refreshed.

"Husband, are you ready to leave after you gave that girl such instructions just now?"

Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of her, Yuan Yao seemed to be in a much better mood, and the sadness in her tone was gone.

“Now that the injury has stabilized, it’s naturally time to return to Tiannan.

The seedlings of ancient elixirs in the treasure bag must be handed over to Junior Brother Han as soon as possible."

Luo Hong took a deep breath and said secretly.

"But husband, I haven't seen the unexpected immortal master you mentioned coming to search these days. Is there any conspiracy in this?"

In order to avoid being searched by unexpected people, Luo Hong asked Yuan Yao to use the secret technique of soul-stirring to modify the memories of Yinglu and other people who had come into contact with him on the first night he arrived at the Heron Department.

He suddenly changed from a high-level immortal master with unpredictable cultivation to a wandering immortal master attracted by the Heron tribe's worship.

The reason why Yinglu recruited him was to lead Yingshan to the immortal path.

Because of this, Yingshan has a completely different casual attitude from the previous extremely reserved attitude.

Only Yinglu would dare to invite him to a mortal banquet. After all, low-level immortal masters still have to eat and drink.

In this way, Luo Hong could easily hide it, as long as those great immortal masters didn't suddenly come to search in person.

But what Luo Hong didn't expect was that the arrangement he had put in so much effort had no effect at all, because there was no Immortal Master Tuwu coming to search the Heron Department.

"This is indeed a bit strange, but my husband's injuries have stabilized now. As long as he doesn't run into the encirclement set by those unexpected great immortal masters, he can keep himself safe."

Luo Hong also felt that the sudden man was trying to loosen the outside and tighten the inside, and waited for him to take the bait.

After all, he was the one who killed them, robbed their Holy Cauldron, and still had a large amount of boundary crystals with him, so it was impossible for the other party to simply let him go.

But just like what he said, with his current magical power, if he wants to leave, no one among the sudden people can stop him.

So no matter what the sudden plans are, Luo Hong cannot be allowed to change his plan.

Now, he just waits for nightfall to let Yuan Yao erase Yinglu's memory of him, and then he can set off on his journey.

Just as he was thinking this, Luo Hong suddenly heard a noisy quarrel in the distance, and then saw Sander running towards his carriage in a hurry.

"Sander, Zhuo is here."

Luo Hong spoke in time and stopped this honest man.

"Master Zhuo Xian, the leader asked me to invite you over. The tribe is in trouble and your power may be used."

Xander said breathlessly.

"Well, lead the way."

As a low-level immortal master enshrined by the Heron Tribe, it was reasonable to contribute at this time, so Luo Hong readily agreed.

Anyway, he had just confirmed with his spiritual consciousness that even if he encountered the worst situation, it was just a minor trouble worth mentioning to him.

Soon, Luo Hong was led by Sander to the front of the tribal convoy.

At this moment, there were two groups of people glaring at each other, obviously there was a dispute.

"Ao Yun, my Heron tribe arrived here first, why do you not allow us to graze here?"

Surrounded by a group of strong men from the Heron tribe, the Ying Heron riding on a horse said angrily to a tall and round tribal leader on the opposite side.

"Hmph! The vanguard of our White Wolf Division arrived here a day ago, so this place should naturally belong to our White Wolf Division!"

Ao Yun retorted unceremoniously, with a sinister look on his face as he spoke, making him look extremely ferocious.

The grassland under his feet was not only fertile, but the immortal master worshiped by the tribe also told him that there might be a tiny spiritual vein here to have such abundant spiritual energy.

If you search for it, you may be able to find an ultra-small spiritual mine, and you will be able to harvest at least five or six hundred spiritual stones!

The Heron Tribe was just a small tribe that had just been separated, and its strength was several times inferior to that of the White Wolf Tribe. He had no scruples at the moment and naturally assumed an aggressive stance.

"So, Ao Yun, you are not going to be reasonable today?"

Yinglu's face was ashen and his tone was very unkind.

"Haha, there's no need to speak so harshly, Chief Ying. Our White Wolf tribe has always abided by the rules of the temple, and we do everything in accordance with the rules."

The fights between tribes are not random, and Ao Yun is not the leader for the first time, so he will not lose his temper.

Yinglu was well aware of the rules Ao Yun said.

If a small tribe of saints like them had a dispute, the most common way to resolve it was to let the immortal masters enshrined in the tribe compete with each other, and the winner would get what they wanted.

The White Wolf Tribe has also migrated recently. It is certainly not a coincidence. This tribe is the neighbor of the Heron Tribe. They also migrated to avoid the tide of beasts and monsters that may appear after the earth dragon rolls.

Therefore, Yinglu is very clear about the strength of the White Wolf Tribe and knows that the other party has two immortal masters worshiped all year round.

In the past, Yinglu might have simply retreated with his tribe, but he recently recruited a wandering immortal master.

Including Xu Jun, if the numbers are equal, you may not lose in a fight.

This is the rule of the grassland, and the tribesmen on both sides immediately gave up an open space for the immortal masters to compete.

A big man with a shaggy chest jumped out first from the White Wolf Department. He was holding a sword with a ring head that was unknown as a magic weapon or an iron weapon, and shouted loudly:

"Fellow Taoist from the Heron Division, why don't you hurry up and get beaten!"

There was no need for Yinglu to invite him, Xu Jun used his light body technique and came to the field with a gust of breeze.

"Fellow Taoist, Xu will treat your mouth today!"

Xu Jun spoke in a very majestic manner, which made Luo Hong in the crowd curl up his lips.

"Yao'er, what memory did you fabricate for him? Why is this person behaving so weirdly?"

"Gee, my husband asked me to quietly give him the flying sword, so I transformed into the appearance of a sacred beast from the Tu Tu clan, sneaked into his dream, and told him where the flying sword was hidden.

Maybe that’s why he misunderstood?”

Yuan Yao explained with a smile.

Misunderstanding?

Haha, I'm afraid this misunderstanding is too big, and this Xu Jun may suffer serious consequences in the future.

Luo Hong chuckled and cursed secretly.


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