Just as he was talking, outside the palace, a disciple from the evil land came to report loudly, saying that the Feng family sent people to the royal city to look for Miss Feng. An old friend from afar had been waiting at the Feng family for a long time, and asked Miss Feng to go back quickly.
"An old friend from far away?!"
Ao Junxie murmured to himself, then turned to ask the disciple outside the hall:
"Do you know who the other party is?"
The disciple in black said: [
"My subordinates don't know much about it. I only heard that he is a member of the chamber of commerce that travels all over the world."
After listening wildly, he stood up with a smile on his face and said to Ao Junxie:
"It seems that the materials needed to recast the strings have been obtained. So, without wasting time, in two days, please ask the prince to lead the army to the north!"
After saying that, he turned around, stepped forward, and hurried away outside the palace. Ao Junxie was left alone in the palace, unable to react for a moment.
Leaving the royal city, Qing Kuang went straight to where the Feng family members were. People from all clans, men, women, old and young, all came out to greet him happily. Even Feng Xiao and his precious daughter Qing Cheng, whom he had never seen eye to eye with before, were extremely polite.
enthusiasm.
Now, in the entire Fengyun Continent, it is not an exaggeration to say that Qing Kuang has a status below ten thousand people.
Qing Kuang just said hello to the other clan members quickly and went straight to the back hall.
There, a group of caravans who had come from afar were resting. When Qing Kuang strode into the back hall, he heard the crisp sound of chewing apples and the habitual argument between two young people.
Seeing Qing Kuang's figure appear, both of them turned their eyes over at the same time, and a sense of intimacy like a long-lost old friend emerged.
"Oh! Qingkuang, I never expected that you are so famous now, but you still act in a low-key manner!"
Duanmu Xiu spoke first, and his words were still so loud and unrestrained.
However, Dongfang Mu, who was sitting next to him, still maintained his innate calmness and calmness.
"Hey! Mu! Do you think we should call him Queen Qingkuang, or should we call him Madam?"
Duanmu Xiu touched Dongfang Mu with his elbow, winked at Qing Kuang and teased.
Dongfang Mu turned around and replied casually:
"Duanmu, are you so sure that Prince Fengyun Aojunxie will really ascend the throne and become the new King Fengyun?"
"Of course! And, in fact, isn't he already the Lord of Wind and Cloud? Mu, do you want to make a bet with me about this?"
Duanmu Xiu definitely said.
Qing Kuang watched from the side and saw that the two of them were betting on themselves again as soon as they met. She couldn't help but feel dumbfounded and said hurriedly: [
"Okay, I think you'd better not bet on this matter! This bet is too big! I think you might as well bet on how the Bei Ming Congress will be ended!"
Dongfang Mu smiled softly and shook his head.
Such an action made Duanmu Xiu a little puzzled. When did Dongfang Mu become indifferent to such an important matter?!
Dongfang Mu threw away the fruit core in his hand and clapped his hands. Immediately, several caravan followers walked into the house carrying a wooden box.
"Qingkuang, these are the things you asked me to look for! Hmm... they are also the most evil things I have collected since I traveled all over the world... Are you sure you can really control them?"
Qing Kuang smiled gently at Dongfang Mu without comment.
Now, of course, the two people in front of him don't know that he has obtained the divine level refining cauldron from the Holy King. Those extreme refining methods, in Qing Kuang's hands, are no longer so out of reach.