"Shut up, if you dare to be rude again, the clan rules will follow." A look of anger flashed across Saintess Siqin's face, and her tone was stern.
This group of cultivators immediately shut their mouths. Saint Siqin had an extraordinary status among the barbarians. How could they dare to make her angry casually? They all put away the disdain and ridicule in their eyes, as if nothing had happened.
"Let's go back to Holy Fire City." Saint Siqin looked at Wang Teng and Wei Shuo apologetically, and said to the cultivators around her.
"Yes!" The group of cultivators immediately boarded the four-winged bird and obediently led the way for the three of them. Saint Siqin and Wang Teng also flew onto the strongest four-winged bird alone.
Go up and fly rapidly in the sky.
"I'm really sorry just now. I hope you won't be angry." Saintess Siqin said apologetically on the four-winged bird.
"I've long been used to it. I didn't expect that they would still be the same after so many years. But I will make them change their attitude soon." Wei Shuo said with a hesitant look. At first, he was not taken seriously among the barbarians, except for his master.
The reason is also related to his strength.
As long as his strength improves, everything will become different. Otherwise, even if Saint Siqin continues to protect him, some people will laugh and look down on him. They just shut up because they are afraid of Saint Siqin, and in their hearts
But he must be very dissatisfied.
"Yeah! They will soon regret that they are arrogant." Wang Teng chuckled.
Saint Siqin didn't mind when she saw the two of them, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and told them about some situations in the wilderness. This wilderness is vast and rich in resources. There were many forces from the ancient wilderness a long time ago.
The territory established here.
The main territory of the Barbarian Cult is the Holy Fire City, but it is just one of many giant cities. Especially after the world began to change, more and more forces entered here, and it became more complicated. No one force can dominate and fight.
Happens all the time.
However, Saint Siqin can guarantee that the Dragon King Sect will not dare to make trouble here, otherwise there will be no return. Moreover, Zhao Wentian of the Dragon King Sect actually attacked her. She will definitely report this matter to the Barbarian Sect. In this way, Long
The cultivators of the Imperial Sect will be regarded as enemies, and Wang Teng and Wei Shuo will not suffer their revenge here.
"Although you don't have to worry about people from the Dragon King Sect here, you still have to be careful. There are also many arrogant cultivators from other forces. Some of them are peerless geniuses whose talents are no less than mine. It's best not to provoke such people easily." Si
Saint Qin could not help but say.
"Don't worry, I won't cause trouble casually and cause you trouble. As long as others don't mess with me, I won't mess with others either." Wang Teng said with a slight smile.
"Your Excellency, you are serious. With your strength, not many of the younger generation of cultivators can do anything to you. I believe that you definitely have the ability to protect yourself. You don't have to endure it when you shouldn't. I teach you some things."
I can still bear it." Saint Siqin said.
Holy Fire City is not far away from here, only nearly 100,000 miles away. The four-winged bird is extremely fast and reaches its destination in less than a day. The area within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles can be said to be barbaric.
In this religious territory, there are not many people who dare to conflict with the barbarian religion.
At your feet, the outline of the Holy Fire City appears. It is a majestic and magnificent city with tall buildings standing everywhere in a row. From a distance, it looks like a burning holy fire.
From all directions, cultivators are coming in and out of this city in an endless stream. Of course, they are mainly barbarian cultivators. There are huge numbers of barbarian cultivators here, and they form groups, and almost all of them are above the Nascent Soul realm.
There don't seem to be many Nascent Soul Realm masters in the outside world, but the real number is still very large. The number of Nascent Soul Realm masters in a giant force will definitely not be less than tens of thousands. At this time, the barbarian masters gathered in this Holy Fire City
There are nearly a thousand brothers and feet.
"Hmph! I didn't expect that loser to actually meet the saint. He is such a loser. I really don't understand why the saint keeps protecting him." "He can only survive if he is protected by the saint. He is really not a man."
"Hehe! Don't think that we will respect him if there is a saint. When we get to the city, there will definitely be many people to deal with him." "And that ant, whose cultivation has not even reached the Nascent Soul realm, actually dares to speak to us like that.
It’s really asking for death.”
"We must find an opportunity to deal with that guy and let him know his identity. If the saint hadn't protected him, I could have killed dozens of such people with one slap." The cultivator who was leading the way for Wang Teng and the others.
At this time, everyone was indignant and discussing in secret.
Because the Dragon King Sect deliberately blocked the news, and because the Desolate Realm was very far away from the Fire Realm, the news about Wang Teng and the others had not yet spread here, so no one knew about the prince's existence.
"Feng'er, you're back." Just as Wang Teng and the others were approaching the Holy Fire City, a white-haired old man personally came with a large group of masters to greet Saint Siqin. This old man seemed to have a higher seniority than Saint Siqin.
Many, just call her name kindly.
"Uncle Yuanhu, why are you here?" Saint Siqin shouted with a smile on her face.
"Feng'er has gone out to practice for so long. It's rare to come back once. Of course I have to come to greet you." Elder Yuanhu said with a smile, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Wei Shuo and Wang Teng.
"Elder Yuanhu is here well. Do you still remember me? I am Wei Shuo!" Wei Shuo on the side looked at Elder Yuanhu affectionately and said with some excitement in his voice. This Yuanhu is one of the few in the barbarian religion.
acquaintance.
"Wei Shuo, it is indeed your boy. I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to become so strong." Elder Yuanhu also had a look of surprise on his face, staring at Wei Shuo with admiration.
"Hmph! He's only at the first level of Nascent Soul. He's so strong. It's really embarrassing." "Thankfully, he was once known as a genius with the same potential as Senior Brother Fulong and others, but his cultivation is far inferior to those senior brothers." "...
..." Some of the barbarian cultivators around him were extremely disdainful.
Only a few people remained silent.
In fact, Wei Shuo's cultivation has reached the third level of Nascent Soul, but he has just deliberately hidden it with his magical powers. He doesn't want to stand out as soon as he returns here. This low-key character captures the essence of Wang Teng.
"Why haven't you come back these years? You must have suffered a lot outside! You can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm by yourself. Yes, very good. If you can return to the Barbarian Cult and cultivate it vigorously, you will definitely not be as good as Fulong and the others.
Poor." Elder Yuanhu was very satisfied with Wei Shuo. He did not go out of his way to find out Wei Shuo's true cultivation. He seemed to be very satisfied with the cultivation he had now.
No wonder, those geniuses who were as famous as Wei Shuo in the past were being trained by sects all the time. Like Wei Shuo, he had to find all the training resources by himself, wasting a lot of training time. Even so, his progress was also
Not much worse than those geniuses.
"Elder Yuanhu, I plan to return to the barbarian religion to further my studies this time. I will never run around alone again." Wei Shuo suddenly said.
"What?" The surrounding Barbarian Cultivators were all shocked. Almost all the people here were of the same generation as Wei Shuo. They knew Wei Shuo's past very well. Many people in the Barbarian Cult rejected him and felt sorry for him. In addition,
He was forced to leave because he no longer had the support of his master.
But now that he was coming back, he was going to start being bullied again. Many cultivators suddenly burst into laughter.
"Good come back. Now is a good time for the development of our barbarian religion. Any cultivator with potential may become a strong person in the future. Don't worry, I will help you arrange your affairs. You should enjoy it according to your potential.
Enjoy the treatment." Elder Yuanhu looked very serious and had high hopes for Wei Shuo.
"Well, what Uncle Yuanhu said is right. Brother Wei will stay in the Barbarian Cult from now on and don't leave again." Saint Siqin looked at Wei Shuo with soft eyes and a sweet smile on her lips. She saw many cultivators nearby.
He was envious and jealous of Wei Shuo.
"Feng'er, let's go into the city! The elders of the Barbarian Sect will tell you something important." Elder Yuanhu said to Saint Siqin.
Soon, Wang Teng and Wei Shuo followed Saint Siqin and her group into the Holy Fire City. Their large team shuttled freely through the Holy Fire City, attracting the attention of many cultivators.
"It's Saint Siqin who has returned." "Now there is a good show to watch. There are many talented masters from the giant forces competing in competitions these days. Saint Siqin has been named many times, but it is a pity that she has not
No, now that she is back, she should accept the challenge from some genius masters." "Well! Saint Siqin has the body of a colorful phoenix and has unparalleled combat power. Those cultivators who challenge her may not get much benefit."
"That's not necessarily true. I heard that some of these geniuses also have special divine bodies, which are no worse than those of Caifeng."
Suddenly, many cultivators in the city started talking about it.
Soon, Wang Teng and his party arrived at the center of the Holy Fire City, where ancient palaces stood. Surrounding these palaces, you could see many beast statues carved from sacred stones, which were tall, powerful, and lifelike.
This is the headquarters set up by the Barbarian Cult in the wilderness. There are many masters of the Barbarian Cult hidden inside. It is a gathering place for the Barbarian Cultivators who enter the wilderness to explore. Wang Teng and Wei Shuo were taken to a magnificent palace.
It is considered their residence.
"Brother Wei, Your Excellency the Prince, the Elder Council has something to do with me. I will leave for a while and tell them about the Dragon Emperor Sect. You can stay here for the time being. I will come back to see you again." Saint Siqin
After speaking to Wang Teng and the others, he hurriedly left with Elder Yuanhu.
"Senior Brother Wei, it's great that you can come back. We have missed you all these years." When Saint Siqin just left, a young cultivator who looked a little frail came to the palace and saw Wei.