The master over there? Nan and Mu followed his guidance, both of them a little puzzled.
Nanzhu asked: "What do you mean?"
With so many people around, now was not the time for a long chat, so Yu Qing rolled his eyes and left, letting them figure it out on their own.
After counting the departure team, Alok Gong returned to the sedan chair and reported, "Chief, the implementation has been confirmed, and we can set off."
Feng Jinqi, whose eyes were half-open and half-closed, suddenly asked in a low voice, "What do you think about that Tanhua Lang who killed people after he mentioned the Feng clan?"
Alok Gong was slightly startled, staring at him with a questioning look, wondering what he meant and waiting for his next words.
Feng Jinqi was silent for a while and then said: "Whether it's true or a joke, the visitor is a guest. It's obvious that something is going on right under your nose. It's not appropriate. Please say hello."
A Luo Gong agreed, nodded slightly, and left quickly.
He didn't go anywhere else, he directly found Chu Pingkun and asked Chu Pingkun to lend him a step to talk.
Chu Pingkun didn't dare to blame the housekeeper of the Feng clan chief, so he respectfully followed him to the side and politely asked, "What orders does Mr. Alluo have?"
Al Luo Gong asked him, "Mr. Chu, Tanhua Lang said he wanted to kill you, I don't know if he was joking or not."
Upon hearing this, Chu Pingkun snorted, "Am I afraid of him? Just let him try!"
A Luo Gong said earnestly: "Mr. Chu will naturally not be afraid of him, but it is better not to try. The visitor is a guest. If something really happens on the way, it is not appropriate for our Feng clan to intervene, and it is not appropriate not to intervene. I hope
Mr. Chu can listen to my arrangements."
This is indeed an embarrassing question. Even if the Feng Clan comes out, if someone really wants to attack a Feng Clan guest on the road, will the Feng Clan take care of it or not?
Tanhualang uttered arrogant words in front of everyone. Who knows whether they were true or false? His name was there, and even the leader of the Feng clan had some concerns.
Chu Pingkun: "I would like to hear your opinions."
Aluogong: "If sir insists on going to the Great Wilderness to see the sacrifice, I will arrange flying cavalry to take him to "Tianhuang' first. What do you think, sir?"
Tianhuang is the tribal land where the great patriarch of the Great Wilderness lives, and this Great Wilderness Sacrifice will be held in Tianhuang.
"." Chu Pingkun Ning was speechless. He heard two meanings from the other party's words. The first one was that he hoped that he would give up the trip to the Great Wilderness. If he really wanted to do this, wouldn't it appear that he was afraid? The second one would go first.
after
The effect is similar, it will make people feel that he is afraid and escaping.
He suddenly felt angry, but in the end he was still under the roof and accepted the arrangement of leaving first. After all, he still wanted the Feng clan's business. He was a mature and steady person and could not talk as arrogantly as that dog Tanhua.
So everyone quickly looked up and saw Chu Pingkun and his entourage riding away on flying horses. Yu Qing raised his eyebrows and watched them off.
Su Banxu, who was holding a folding fan in both hands, walked up to Yu Qing and said, "Brother, you scared everyone away. Are you satisfied now?"
Yu Qing snorted, "You can hide from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth grade. Did he escape?"
Su Banxu looked him up and down, and wanted to ask him, he has a background in Wanhua Castle, you don't know how to be serious, do you? You insist on insisting on it, what's wrong with you?
Soon, the bird mounts mobilized from various mountaintops also spread their wings and carried the participants of the Great Wilderness Sacrifice to the sky.
A group of Phoenix people on the ground clenched their fists and bowed at their hearts. Ye Diandian was among them watching. She might go into labor at any time, so it was not advisable to go.
Her husband Feng Zangshan had to go. Although Feng Zangshan only made one shot in the Tiankeng competition, he was still selected by the six mountain owners as one of the three strongest contestants to represent the Feng tribe in the Great Wilderness Ceremony.
It was getting dark before the Feng clan and their party arrived at Tianhuang.
A group of people who call themselves the Celestial Clan occupy this land.
At this time, the people who fell from the sky could no longer see clearly what the sky looked like, but they could feel the ancient and desolate atmosphere.
It's quite lively, there are bonfires everywhere, people coming and going everywhere, and the atmosphere of primitive tribes everywhere. Animal skins, coarse linen and linen clothes are their main clothes. They seem primitive and backward, but they are all in this dangerous place.
The survival of the fittest selected by time in a wild land
The strong ones who survive have their survival rules passed down from their ancestors.
The sounds of mounts of various birds and beasts came one after another. There were birds with wingspans of more than ten feet, ancient beasts as big as hills, and beasts as big as horses that ran on two legs with sharp teeth and sharp mouths that could only carry one person.
Various mounts from all ethnic groups are being looked after by specialized personnel of each ethnic group. Some are feeding flesh and blood, while others are washing their fur. The air is filled with various complex smells.
The Tian Clan members led the Feng Clan group to the camp designated for them. The Feng Clan members immediately set up tents in the temporary territory. Naturally, guests like Yu Qing and others did not need to do these things.
After the tents were set up, piles of firewood were cut down, and bonfires belonging to the Feng tribe were lit to boil water and make food.
At this time, Chu Pingkun and his party arrived slowly. They left first and then arrived later. This was because Al Luogong was afraid that something would happen to them, so he arranged another route for them and took a detour before arriving.
Chu Pingkun, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, found out that other people from the Feng clan had arrived first, and became even more angry. He immediately got into the tent and wrote a letter to Wanhua Castle. He was not only complaining to Wanhua Castle, but also asking Wanhua for instructions.
What should I do with Flower Castle?
Tanhua Lang threatened to kill him in public, and he also wanted to kill Tanhua Lang.
However, Tanhualang may not have much ability in the spiritual world, but his reputation is there. If he is not careful, he may have a certain impact. He dare not make the decision without permission even if he wants to kill someone. He has to see what Wanhuabao says, otherwise he may be killed.
I couldn’t eat and walked around.
For such a grand event as the Great Wilderness Ceremony, many Qianli Lang gathered, and the letter written by Chu Pingkun was quickly sent out.
Mu Aotie, who was watching secretly, immediately turned back and almost ran into a group of people on the way. It was a group of tribesmen who were running rampant. It was unknown who they were. They dared to act so arrogantly on the side of the Feng Clan. Naturally, he knew the situation and quickly gave way and stepped aside.
stand.
Among the group of tribesmen striding by, a sturdy man turned around repeatedly and seemed to recognize Mu Aotie. He let out a sound and tried to identify it carefully, but only saw the figure disappearing into a certain tent. He couldn't help stroking his beard and muttering to himself.
He said, "It looks familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere."
They went straight to the tent of the Feng Clan leader. When they arrived at the door, the chubby old man who led him did not wait for the announcement, which made the Feng Clan guard at the door scramble. He opened the tent and went in, shouting, "Old Feng, are you here?"
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The tribesmen behind him were obviously not as bold as him.
Mu Aotie, who got into the tent, immediately reported to Yu Qing, "Old Shififteen, Chu Pingkun has asked Qianli Lang to deliver a message. It is possible that he has reported the message to Wanhua Castle."
There were only three brothers and sisters in the tent, which was considered a preferential treatment given by the Feng Clan to their guests. Many of the Feng Clan members had more than a dozen people crammed into one tent.
Yu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, snorted, stood up and left.
Nanzhu stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"
Before Yu Qing could open his mouth when he got out of the tent, he bumped into Su Banxu, who was coming towards him.
Su Banxu immediately yelled, "Where are you going to go shopping this evening?"
Yu Qing cupped his hands and said, "I just settled in. I want to see how the master of Zen Village is getting settled and if there is anyone who needs help. Can we come with Mr. Su?"
Su Banxu couldn't help but look him up and down, wondering in his mind, is this guy so filial to his senior? He didn't know what he was up to, but he still smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's go and take a look together."
The two of them left hand in hand. Before Nanzhu followed, he motioned to Mu Aotie to stay and guard the tent.
Among the group of people waiting at the door of the Feng Clan leader's tent, the bearded man who was muttering to Mu Ao was looking around. Suddenly he saw Yu Qing walking with him, and suddenly looked surprised, "Oh, why is he in the Feng Clan?"
"Who?" asked someone else, also a bearded man.
The people of this tribe all have distinctive beards, and almost all men have beards.
The surprised man was about to yell when a chubby old man's voice suddenly came from the tent, "Kui Kui, come in."
That's right, this man was none other than Kui Kui, who had participated in the last Chaoyang Conference and won a good place. He was also an old acquaintance of Yu Qing, and this group of people was also the Kui tribe of the Great Wasteland.
Obviously the greeting in the tent was more important. Kui Kui didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly entered the tent of the Feng Clan leader.
In the tent, Feng Jinqi was sitting on a wicker chair with the handles removed. He was still covered with the scarlet animal skin blanket, and there was still a brazier in front of him.
The chubby old man sitting on the horse next to him is none other than Kui Bao, the leader of the Kui tribe and a famous Gao Xuan master in the wilderness. He is an old acquaintance with Feng Jinqi and is also Kui Kui's grandfather.
Kui Bao waved and said, "Why don't you come over and meet the Feng clan leader.
Kui Kui quickly clenched his fists at his heart, knelt down on one knee and said, "Kui Kui pays homage to the Feng clan chief."
"Okay." Feng Jinqi smiled and raised his hand, indicating that he was lying down.
After getting up, Kui Kui obediently walked to his grandfather's side and stood with his hands tied. Considering the person here, it was not his turn to be dishonest.
Kui Bao raised his hand and brushed his beard, and sighed: "Oh, my useless grandson, I don't even know what to say about him. At the Chaoyang Conference last time, he just went to join in the fun and even started to fight.
I got second place, only second place, and it brings shame on our Kui people. I’m really pissed off.”
He was saying that he was so angry, but his brows were beaming and he was clearly elated.
This virtue made Feng Jinqi amused, and Duke Alluo couldn't help but smile. He could see it. This was not what made him so angry. He was clearly here to show off.
Before Feng Jinqi could say anything, Kui Kui quickly reached out and pinched the animal skin on his grandfather's body and pulled it off a little.
Bang! Without even looking at it, Kui Bao slapped his grandson's hand open, and then looked at him coldly, wondering if his grandson was too old or too young.
Kui Kui looked embarrassed. He couldn't even count how many tribes his grandfather had taken him to show off. He quickly bent down and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Grandpa, the first place is here."
Kui Bao said angrily: "What, when did you turn into a mosquito? Why are you buzzing?"
Kui Kui had no choice but to speak clearly, "Grandpa, the first place winner in the Chaoyang Conference is here in the Feng Clan. I just saw him."
He had to quickly stop his grandpa from continuing to rant, lest the Feng clan pick the first one and slap him in the face. Grandpa was a man who wanted to save face, so he had no place to vent his anger when he turned back, and he had to be beaten.