Four thousand two hundred and seventy seventh chapter inexplicable hostility
"How do you say that?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and he asked.
"I heard that the other states are not peaceful at the moment. There are constant frictions between various ethnic groups or forces, and conflicts often occur." Wu Qianqiong said in a deep voice, "And once conflicts occur, the intensity is extremely high, and there are even some.
It may reach the level of fighting to the death and annihilating the entire family.”
Fang Yu glanced at Ji Jiutian.
Jiujiutian also had doubts in his eyes at this time.
According to the perceptions of other monks in the wilderness, Zhonghuang is a very peaceful place.
But according to Wu Qianqiong... it seems that Zhonghuang is no longer the Zhonghuang we knew in the past?
"There were no conflicts before, so why are there suddenly conflicts now?" Fang Yu continued to ask.
"As far as I know, the reason why these states have become more and more hostile over the years is because they have joined different camps." Wu Qianqiong replied.
"Sign up for a group tour?" Fang Yu asked with raised eyebrows.
"No, there are two different camps in Zhonghuang. One camp is called Feitian. The other camp is called Chaos." Wu Qianqiong replied.
Fang Yu was still confused when he heard the names of these two camps.
First of all, the name is unclear.
In addition, the two major camps... aren't they the product of the mutual alliance between these powerful groups?
"Who founded these two camps?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.
"I don't know this. I only know that the ethnic groups in other states have chosen to join Feitian or Chaos in the past few years. There seems to be no neutrality among them. They can only choose one or the other." Wu Qianqiong frowned.
He said, "By now, these two camps should be quite strong, and that gust of wind... will soon reach Tianbei Prefecture."
After hearing these words, Fang Yu frowned and looked at Ji Jiutian again.
Two major camps have appeared in the middle wilderness, and there has really been no news from other wilderness areas.
There are indeed very few connections between the five major wilderness areas in this wilderness world.
"Why haven't I heard Wu Shengrong mention this matter? It's normal for other forces not to know. The Wu family has a branch in Zhonghuang, so it's impossible that they don't know about it, right?" Fang Yu asked.
"Actually, I have already reported this matter to the dancer's headquarters." Wu Qianqiong sighed and said, "It's just that the headquarters doesn't pay much attention to this matter, so I can only walk around and wait for the gust of wind to really happen.
When the news comes, let’s think about choosing a side.”
"Feitian, Chaos..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and repeated these two names.
"Master Han, if you are interested in these two camps, you may be able to ask the people in power of the Tianbei Sect when you see them." Wu Qianqiong said, "I believe that the Tianbei Sect is currently paying close attention to these two camps.
Movements in the camp.”
"Okay." Fang Yu nodded.
He knew that it would be difficult to get more information from Wu Qianqiong.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Moving forward, we soon arrived at the territory of the Shadow Sun Clan.
Falling from the sky, a group of monks wearing fur-like clothing appeared in front of them.
They all looked rough in appearance, holding sharp spears in their hands, and they looked very fierce.
To be honest, this formation doesn't feel like a welcome, but more like starting a war.
"The monks of the Yingri Clan are all like this, Master Han must not be surprised."
Before taking off the gear, Wu Qianqiong explained beside him.
"It's okay." Fang Yu replied.
They jumped off the vehicle and landed in front of the group of monks from the Shadow Sun Clan.
"Why don't you see Chief Luo?"
After Wu Qianqiong landed, he smiled and asked the group of Yingri monks in front of him.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
However, at this moment, these Yingri clan monks were releasing bursts of cold and sharp aura!
Their faces are still fierce, and there is a trace of fierce light in their eyes!
At this point, to say that this is still a custom would be really mindless.
This group of monks from the Yingri Clan just don’t welcome the arrival of Fang Yu and his entourage!
Wu Qianqiong's expression changed and she said, "You guys..."
"The patriarch has an order for us to come and persuade you to retreat!"
The leader, a sturdy monk, spoke in a deep voice with a stern tone.
"Persuading you to retreat?" Wu Qianqiong's face turned ugly and he said, "Before I arrived, I had already said hello to the leader of the Luo clan, and he..."
"You should retreat." The monk interrupted Wu Qianqiong and said in a cold voice, "The Yingri Clan does not welcome any outside monks at the moment."
These words made Wu Qianqiong's face completely darken.
Although he knows that his status is not high, after all, he represents the dancer's power in Zhonghuang!
And Fang Yu and his party are holding tokens, and they are the honored guests of the dancer family!
This Yingri tribe usually gets so many benefits from the treasure house, but now they suddenly turn against each other, causing him and the dancers to lose face!
Such an act of burning bridges made him feel angry.
"Yingri tribe... what do you mean? Do you want to fall out with our dancers!?" Wu Qianqiong's tone turned cold and she asked.
"We are just executing the orders of the patriarch." The monk replied expressionlessly, "If you have any doubts, you can ask the patriarch. But now, we do not welcome your arrival."
Wu Qianqiong gritted her teeth, her eyes extremely cold.
"I want to know...why your clan leader doesn't want to see us?"
At this time, Fang Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.
"If you don't see it, you don't see it. We don't need to explain it to you." The monk replied coldly.
"Is it because we are from the Northern Wilderness, or is it because..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked, "You have obtained certain information about us."