Neither Shu Han nor Gong Xiangming dared to speak.
The Yuanying stage monk drank by himself and said: "Don't be so formal. We should not play with the order of superiority and inferiority in the heaven. Let me introduce, I am Feng Zelu, a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, and the commander of the revival army, Lin Zhi.
Commander-in-Chief of the Army."
Mid-stage Nascent Soul?
Shu Han's heart was beating wildly.
This Feng Zelu is the strongest monk he has ever seen.
Gong Xiangming apologized and said with a smile: "It turns out you are Commander Feng. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. In my early years when I was on duty in the city lord's palace, I often heard about Commander Feng's glorious deeds. It was like thunder. I finally met you in person. My admiration for you is like the endless waves of a river!"
Shu Han's face jumped: You have such an old face!
Feng Zelu smiled and said: "They are all false names. What should be remembered really are the countless fighters who sacrificed their lives for the revival of the Yingtian clan. I, Feng Zelu, am not worth mentioning."
"You're so humble! Without your leadership, how could the Renaissance Army achieve such impressive results!"
Feng Zelu smiled and said: "I just heard the two of you talking about the Yingtian Holy Artifact. It seems that Shu Xiaoyou is not willing to take risks because of the Nascent Soul cultivator in Tianshu Holy Land, right?"
Shu Han held up his hand and said: "Senior, I know clearly that my strength is low and I really don't have the ability to do such a thing."
Feng Zelu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, let's go and do it. No matter who Tianshu Holy Land sends over, Feng will be there to resist, and the safety of the little friend will not be endangered."
Shu Han's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help asking: "The Yingtian Holy Artifact that was taken out should be handed over to the seniors for disposal?"
Feng Zelu laughed loudly: "Little friend Shu, you underestimated me, Feng Zelu. Those who can get the holy weapons of heaven can get them, and I, Feng Zelu, especially those who covet the holy weapons. If this were the case, I would not give up the protection of the holy land back then.
With his identity, he joins the Renaissance Army. If Yingtian Sacred Artifact chooses my little friend, Feng will definitely not covet him."
"But……"
Gong Xiangming trembled and said: "Senior Feng, I made an agreement with this brat before. After everything is done, he will get my Can Ye, and I will get the Yingtian Sacred Artifact! How can I give up the Yingtian Sacred Artifact to this despicable person?
A foreigner..."
Hearing these words, Feng Zelu was a little stunned. He looked at Gong Xiangming and laughed loudly: "Fellow Daoist Gong, once you are old, don't compete with young people for holy weapons. I think Can Ye is quite suitable for this.
If you feel that it is not enough in the future, Feng can also compensate you privately. However, if Shu Xiaoyou is destined to obtain the Yingtian Sacred Artifact, even if he is selected by the martyrs of the Yingtian Clan, he will naturally be considered half of the Yingtian Clan."
The more Shu Han listened, the more he felt in his heart.
"Senior, if I get this sacred artifact, will I have to join the Renaissance Army?"
Feng Zelu said with a smile: "Whoever obtains the Yingtian Sacred Artifact has received the entrustment of the ancestors of the Yingtian Clan, and will naturally shoulder the important task of restoring the Yingtian Clan. In view of the current situation in the Yingtian Realm, it is natural to join our Renaissance Army to complete this task.
mission."
this……
Shu Han cupped his hands and said with a wry smile: "This junior just wants to find a way back to the original world. I am really not in the mood to shoulder the mission of recovering the Yingtian clan. Please forgive me, senior. I really don't want to get involved in the matter of seizing the Yingtian Sacred Artifact!"
“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter!”
Feng Zelu smiled understandingly and said: "I can understand your mood. After all, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse. No matter how good the outside world is, it is not as good as the world where you were born and raised. Moreover, we in Yingtian Realm will shorten your life."
Life span, it’s reasonable that you don’t want to stay for a long time.”
Shu Han's face jumped.
Just now, I only mentioned the issue of lifespan, not the shortening of my lifespan, but this person actually guessed it.
In other words, the Renaissance Army has long discovered that Yingtian Realm will shorten people's lifespan!?
"Senior, it's good if you can understand! How about saying goodbye, junior?"
"It's not that simple!"
Fengze Lu Yun chuckled lightly and said: "The actions of our Renaissance Army are known to you, and you are allowed to act in Nirvana City at will. If the news leaks out, wouldn't it be irresponsible for our Renaissance Army? You don't want to participate in this
Action is okay, then follow me to the interior of the Renaissance Army, and after the action is over, Feng will personally release you. I think our commander-in-chief is also interested in meeting you, a foreigner."
What?
Shu Han's heart suddenly contracted.
Go to the Renaissance Army headquarters to meet the commander-in-chief?
The branch commanders are all in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so wouldn’t the general commander have a terrifying level of cultivation?
Seeing Shu Han's ugly face, Feng Zelu continued: "If little Shu Han is not satisfied with the above two arrangements, why not join this operation. We will not force you to hand over the Yingtian Sacred Artifact afterwards.
If you join the game, you will also give this Can Ye to your friend as a reward, how about this?"
"ah?!"
Gong Xiangming said in astonishment: "This...Senior Feng, then I won't get the Yingtian Sacred Artifact and lose my most precious Can Ye! I don't want to do it anymore..."
Hearing this, Feng Zelu's face suddenly turned ugly.
However, the ugly look on his face was fleeting, and instead he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Gong, don't worry, it's just a treasure that reaches the sky. The Fuxing Army is still capable of compensating you."
Gong Xiangming continued to talk without knowing whether to live or die: "If you don't take the Yingtian Sacred Artifact, and give Can Ye to this kid, and only compensate for a Tongtian Remnant Treasure, then I won't make a profit or lose. Then what is the purpose of my action... What's the point?
Please let me think about it more..."
Shu Han was horrified when he heard this. You old boy is so fascinated by the treasure that you don't know whether to live or die.
Brother Nascent Soul is here to talk to you in a pleasant manner, but there is no need for him to get angry. He would really shine if he gave you some sunshine. Do you really dare to bargain?
Feng Zelu took a deep breath and continued to say calmly: "There will definitely be more than one Heaven-reaching Remnant Treasure in the future. Fellow Taoist, please rest assured."
"Hehe, that's good, that's good!"
Feng Zelu then looked at Shu Han and asked, "What do you think, little friend Shu Han?"
Shu Han was thinking in his mind that Yuan Yingqi came forward, seemingly to discuss with him, but in fact he had no choice. He didn't want to be as ignorant as that old guy, Yuan Yingqi was kind-hearted, but he didn't seem to have lost his grace.
It doesn't mean you are qualified to bargain with him.
So Shu Han cupped his hands and said, "Then I will obey the orders of senior! Shu Han will definitely bring out the Yingtian Sacred Artifact to senior!"
Feng Zelu raised his teacup and said, "Then I wish you both good luck in your actions!"
Shu Han drank the tea and continued to ask: "Senior, when will we take action?"
"It's almost time for the next rain prayer day."
Shu Han and Gong Xiangming looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
"Isn't that thirty days later?"
Feng Zelu smiled and said: "That's right, otherwise why would I come to this Great Nirvana City for nothing?"
Then Feng Zelu stood up and waved his hand, and a token appeared in the hands of both Shu Han and Gong Xiangming.
He smiled and said: "If anything happens, crush this token and Feng will rush there immediately to help you two."
"I'll leave the matter of the Yingtian Sacred Artifact to you two. You two will prepare well in these thirty days. I hope you can give me a surprise when the time comes."
After that, Feng Zelu waved his sleeves, and Shu Han's eyes blurred. When he opened his eyes again, Feng Zelu had disappeared before his eyes.