The anger in the hearts of all the brothers in Qingfeng Village has been accumulated and suppressed, making it difficult to vent.
When they chose Wuyamen, these bandits hoped to have a big mountain to lean on. If something went wrong, they would have a backup. Although it was just an insignificant attachment, at least there was some hope.
In recent years, there has been news that Wuyamen is looking for a person and a rare treasure. They have continuously sent out many troops to search. No matter how much power they use, they will not hesitate to use any means.
Even if the task is not assigned to Qingfeng Village, it may have been forgotten. However, as the leader of the village, Feng Liuniang is always asking for news about the exotic treasures. As long as there are clues, she will definitely report it.
For Qingfeng Village, the exotic treasure is too far away. Even if it is in their hands, they may not be able to hold it safely. So they have never doubted it, and have always believed that it will not be completely forgotten by Wuyamen.
Until now, the strange treasure and the person they were looking for finally appeared in Qingfeng Village. Everyone thought this was a great opportunity. Passing the news to Wuyamen would get the attention and respect they deserve.
But I didn't expect that the message would be intercepted, and the people of the Holy Sect would get there first. If it wasn't for Feng Mian's presence, I'm afraid the whole army would have been wiped out, and the entire Qingfeng Village would have been gone.
After finally waiting for the people from Wuya Sect to appear, only one person came. And what he said was extremely chilling. From the beginning to the end, Qingfeng Village was not taken seriously, even after so many years of hard work.
The situation reached a stalemate, and the people from Qingfeng Village surrounded Lin Wuxin with no intention of relaxing. Even when Feng Mian appeared and was talking to him, everyone looked gloomy and looked very unwelcoming.
"Haha...Why, just because of my negligence, everyone doesn't welcome me? They don't even want to let me in the lobby? Although this is a border, there are still basic rules, right?"
Lin Wuxin's words made everyone sneer. A brother holding a big sword snorted: "Rules? What rules? This is Qingfeng Village, there are no messy rules. The leader of the village has the final say."
At this time, Feng Mian and the leader of Feng Village looked at each other and told her to calm down her emotions first and leave everything to him. Qingfeng Village was the place where he stopped for the first time, and he would not be treated badly in the slightest.
With a long breath, Feng Liuniang put away her dagger, turned around, and stepped out of the way: "Brothers, put away your weapons and retreat. Leave this to Feng Zun, and he will give us an explanation later."
So, Lin Wuxin walked behind Feng Mian, glanced at everyone, and walked into the main hall in a swagger.
He didn't overstep his authority, but just sat on the seat on the lower right. Feng Mian knew what he wanted to talk about, so he didn't want to be polite to Village Leader Feng and sat directly on the main seat, waiting quietly for him to speak.
The brothers, as well as the prisoners of the Holy Sect are all here, Feng Liu Niang is also sitting on the left, and the others have left first. After all, these people are the main ones. They can discuss the next thing.
"Messenger Wuxin, since you dare to talk about coming with guns blazing, and you are still so calm even though you know my details, then you must have leverage. We have reached this point, so let's get straight to the point."
Lin Wuxin held the tea cup, paused in his hand, and then slowly put it down.
His eyes glanced at everyone present, and finally settled on the prisoners of the Holy Sect: "Feng Zun is really good at it! There are so many people willing to follow you wherever you go, I admire you."
The topic changed, and Lin Wuxin said in a deep voice: "However, I, the Wuya Sect, and the Holy Sect have never dealt with each other very well. Although there is no quarrel on the surface, I can't see the people of the Holy Sect..."
With just a few clicks, a burst of energy came straight towards Xing Weiyong's face. The speed was so fast that the latter had no time to dodge.
Feng Mian casually waved his sleeves and robe, and a ray of green light blocked it, and the two energies were instantly offset.
"Messenger, what do you mean? If you really want to negotiate, I can accompany you. But if you insist on looking for trouble, then I don't welcome you here. You can't make the decision, so let the senior officials of Wuyamen come!"
"Haha...haha...it's just a simple test. Why is Feng Zun so angry? Let's get back to business. That green sword light above the sky is...
Is it left behind by Feng Zun? It’s very powerful.”
Feng Mian nodded and said calmly: "Do you feel familiar to the messenger? Or do you have anything to say? You can be more direct and don't beat around the bush. I, Feng Mian, haven't seen anything before? I don't care at this level."
Standing up, Lin Wuxin said to Feng Mian and the brothers: "Okay, since we both know it well, I will tell you directly. I know the Canglan Sword Technique, and I naturally understand what you mean."
When the conversation changed, Lin Wuxin put away the smiling expression just now, and his aura also changed: "I came here this time because I hope Feng Zun can hand over the secret of Canglan Sword Art, as well as the rare treasures on your body, including that
Gold Seal."
One sentence made the whole audience stunned. The faces of the brothers kept changing, and finally became completely gloomy.
"Lin Wuxin, are you really the messenger of Wuyamen? Do you know what consequences your remarks will bring to Wuyamen? Who gave you the courage to speak to us like this?"
With a faint smile, Lin Wuxin was not intimidated by them at all. Instead, he smiled: "Haha... Don't be anxious yet. Of course there are conditions. As long as Feng Zun is willing to agree, we will provide him with everything he wants."
Walking towards Xing Weiyong step by step, Lin Wuxin said: "Feng Zun, don't you want to use the Four Spirit Soul Gathering Formation? Are there still some conditions? As long as you agree to hand over the rare treasure and the Canglan Sword Technique, these are not problems.
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Xing Weiyong was startled and hurriedly stopped him: "No way, Master Feng! I am just a prisoner and an abandoned son of the Holy Sect. There is no need for you to agree to such an overlord's agreement. I never expected that Wuya Sect would become like this."
Feng Mian remained silent because he wanted to see what else Lin Wuxin could say. He was also very confused, why did Wuya Sect become like this? Isn't it the teacher's sect? He shouldn't be treated with courtesy.
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Pressing forward step by step, Lin Wuxin continued: "Also, this Qingfeng Stronghold is not stable. People from various forces have gathered on the outside and will launch an attack at any time. As long as Feng Zun agrees, the problem can be solved in minutes."
Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed, Dashan took a step forward, and the Luoying Heavenly Saber was pointed directly at Lin Wuxin.
"Good guy, all of your conditions are basically beneficial to you, Wuyamen. Do you think we are fools? Who would agree to such an overlord's agreement? I didn't expect that you, Wuyamen, are so despicable."
The big knife in his hand shook, and a wave rushed straight towards Lin Wuxin. But the latter easily avoided it, and a powerful explosion erupted from behind, and a long trace appeared, which did not dissipate for a long time.
At this time, Feng Mian reached out and held Dashan's arm, telling him to calm down for the time being. He stared at Lin Wuxin: "Are you done? What if I tell you that I don't want to agree?"
Spreading his hands, Lin Wuxin said nonchalantly: "Since Feng Zun doesn't want to agree to my conditions, then I have no choice but to ask the higher-ups in the sect to come and continue the negotiation. But has Feng Zun really thought it through?"
Snapped!
With a snap of his fingers, Lin Wuxin pointed in the air in front of him, and a whirlpool appeared in it, and a picture appeared in the whirlpool. It was a scene from the Tianyuan world. At this time, there were killing scenes everywhere, blood splattered, and it was difficult to control.
Everyone in the brotherhood stood up, stepped forward quickly, and surrounded Lin Wuxin: "How could this happen? What happened to the Tianyuan world? Is this also your Wuyamen's masterpiece? You'd better tell me clearly." New
"Haha... To tell you the truth, I can't tell you clearly. I'm just a messenger, and these conditions were also proposed by the higher-ups in my sect. As long as Feng Zun is willing to agree, we will definitely do our best to help."
Feng Mian also had a gloomy face, staring at this scene. He didn't know why this was happening. The passage was obviously closed and completely broken. Even if it reopened, it wouldn't be so fast. Why...
Xing Weiyong stepped forward thoughtfully at this time: "Feng Zun, I said before that the Holy Sect will not give up easily. The prisoners of the Holy Sect are not just our group, there are many who will rush to Tianyuan Realm from all directions, so..."
Lin Wuxin looked at Feng Mian: "Feng Zun, it's better to make a decision as soon as possible. I'm doing it for your own good. The Holy Sect's methods are tyrannical and despicable. If you don't have the help of my Wuya Sect, I'm afraid..."
The afterimage flashed, and Feng Mian appeared instantly
Now in front of Lin Wuxin, her right hand suddenly stretched out and strangled his neck: "Do you think such a threat can control me? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"Haha... hand over the Canglan Sword Technique? You got it without any effort. You don't want to let go of the rare treasures and golden seals? Maybe you are different from the Holy Sect, but why do you threaten me?"
He slowly lifted it up and froze it in mid-air. Feng Mian penetrated his body with divine energy, and the information in his divine consciousness was instantly clear. But he soon discovered that it was basically useless.
Sure enough, Lin Wuxin, who was sent by Wuya Sect, came prepared. Because he did not leave any useful information in his consciousness, just this order. But Feng Mian also learned a key from here.
Letting go of Lin Wuxin, Feng Mian clasped one hand behind his back, walked slowly towards the center of Qingfeng Village, and looked at the sky: "Haha... It turns out that you have known about it all this time! Just wanted to see how I would respond?"
With a wave of his sleeves, Feng Mian said in a deep voice: "I won't kill you, get back now! Since those people from Wuyamen have forgotten their origins, I will go and tell them in person what they should do soon."
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"Or, they still insist on wanting the rare treasure in my hand, that's fine! Let them get it themselves. If they think they have the ability to get it, I, Feng Mian, can give it to me with both hands."
Stepping back step by step, Lin Wuxin smiled coldly and mysteriously: "Feng Zun is so courageous. He can even ignore the Tianyuan world that you care about most. In this vast and mysterious holy realm, the good show has just begun."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu turned the divine flame gun in his hand, and a blast of gun power swept away. Waves of fluctuations spread rapidly, and countless cracks appeared: "Get out of here! Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
A spear shot into the sky, and the clouds swayed and spread continuously. It was like a thunder blast that would not subside for a long time.
"Feng Mian, what should we do now? There are already too many enemies hidden in the Tianyuan world, and I'm afraid they won't be able to support it for much longer. And here, Wuya Sect can't count on it, and the Holy Sect is eyeing it, so I'm afraid..."