Patriarch Luo Feng looked at the map carefully and found that what Patriarch Haofeng said was indeed the truth, he said nothing more.
What's more, on the territory of the Purple Man Demon King, there are far more fourth-level spiritual veins than ordinary demon kings. If they are divided like this after the war, he can occupy more of Wuqiugu.
The ancestor of the Yan family took a sip of wine and said secretly:
This kid from Central Continent actually has some brains and is much better than this guy named Mehuo.
In the next period of time, several old guys discussed some other things, of course, they were all about starting a war and the war.
Of course, they only talked briefly about it, and naturally it was left to their heads or clan leaders to do the next step.
After today, the human race no longer needs to hide their intention to start a war. All matters, large and small, must still be left to the sect.
These old guys just need to stabilize the overall situation without making mistakes or being biased, and then prepare to kill the demon clan and demon king.
But even so, they still discussed for more than an hour.
After leaving the box, the ancestor of the Yan family and the other three people declined the kind invitation of the ancestor of the ignorant fire and returned to their own territory.
The escape speed of monks in the Nascent Soul stage is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people. It didn't take long for Patriarch Haofeng to return to the Saint Peak of the Haoran Sect.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, a figure rushed into the arms of Patriarch Haofeng.
Fortunately, Patriarch Haofeng was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, otherwise he might have been knocked to the ground by this figure, which would have been embarrassing.
But before he could speak, the man in his arms raised his head and said in rapid succession:
"My husband is back!
Tang'er misses you so much, does your husband miss Tang'er?"
Ancestor Haofeng lowered his head slightly and looked at Ancestor Xuan Lin, whose eyes were filled with joy and smiles. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted.
"My husband doesn't even say he misses me. He must have met some little goblin outside."
With that said, Ancestor Xuan Lin put down the hand holding Ancestor Haofeng, took a half step back from his embrace, and then held a handkerchief in his hand as if crying.
Ancestor Haofeng was a little helpless:
I've only been back for a few days and the show has started again.
However, the Taoist couple was chosen by oneself, and the temperament and character are shaped by oneself, so you should act with her, right?
So he cleared his throat and was about to say something when he suddenly noticed two auras behind the bamboo forest not far away.
Before he could say anything, Ancestor Xuan Lin's expression changed. She raised her hand fiercely, and two sword energy shot towards the back of the bamboo forest!
The ancestor of Nascent Soul could strike through the mountains with ease.
However, the person behind the bamboo forest did not panic. He grabbed the person next to him, then suddenly retreated, and calmly dodged the two sword energy.
Just when he was relieved, he heard the voice of Patriarch Haofeng with a hint of anger.
"If you don't practice properly in the middle of the night, why would you come out and cause trouble?
If you continue to make trouble, you will stay on Saint Peak while the two clans are fighting!
Also, one knife, don’t follow his will in the future!”
Behind the bamboo forest, Feng Yidao pulled Qi Zhi, and they both looked at each other, seeing helplessness in each other's eyes.
Qi Zhi even rolled his eyes.
And he pretends to use his son to please his wife!
He tugged at his slightly confused senior brother Feng Yidao, nuzzled his lips, and signaled that he should leave first before talking.
Feng Yidao hesitated for a while, but was dragged away by Qi Zhi.
Conscience of heaven and earth, they just wanted to come over to inquire about the situation. Who knew they would suddenly encounter such a situation? Feng Yidao, who had never seen his wife behave like this before, was a little at a loss for a moment. He wanted to sneak away, but he was helpless.
He controlled his aura well, but if he missed something, his junior brother would suffer innocently.
Feng Yidao inevitably felt a little embarrassed, but Qi Zhi didn't care.
The relationship between his father and mother has not been so good for a day or two. It is not uncommon for couples to play and laugh like a common man. It is just that there are not many opportunities for him to see it. However, for his senior brother, it seems to be the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.
situation?
Mother, in front of senior brothers, she always acted like a gentle, generous and elegant senior wife!
Thinking of this, Qi Zhi burst into laughter.
At this moment, in the cave of Ancestor Xuanlin, Ancestor Xuanlin was sitting on the cave, covering his face with his hands, and suddenly sighed long and sadly.
"My image..."
Ancestor Haofeng moved the corners of his mouth slightly without laughing. He took out a bottle of ice wine from his storage bag and poured a glass for her.
Ancestor Xuan Lin drank the spirit wine and felt the temperature on his face dropped a bit, so he asked Ancestor Haofeng to pour another glass.
After drinking three drinks in a row, Ancestor Xuan Lin finally returned to his normal complexion.
At this time, Patriarch Haofeng spoke:
"For the war between the human and demon clans, the Haoran Sect still needs a Nascent Soul monk to take charge of the overall situation. Yi Dao has just advanced to the Nascent Soul and still needs experience. Why not leave this matter to him!
Just like before, let that brat help to see if everything is done properly.
What do you think, Madam?"
Ancestor Xuan Lin nodded, just in time, anyway, she didn't want to see these two children in the near future, so she might as well go out to practice and kill two birds with one stone.
Seeing that she agreed, Patriarch Haofeng smiled again.
The road to immortality is long, but with such a Taoist companion beside you, you will never feel that cultivating immortality is hard, but you will want to walk with her forever.
"By the way, this is the elixir prepared for Yidao and Xiao Zhiliao. I wanted to give it to them before the war started, but you should hand it over to them!"
Just when Patriarch Haofeng was distracted, Patriarch Xuanlin suddenly handed him two bottles of pills.
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"What about the husband?"
Ancestor Xuan Lin looked at him, tilted his head slightly, and suddenly smiled
"I heard that your husband almost raised the Scarlet Sky Spiritual Tree that Tang'er gave you to death."
Ancestor Haofeng took a breath.
"Tang'er needs to listen to her husband's explanation..."
However, no matter how much Ancestor Haofeng and Ancestor Xuan Lin joke around, Feng Yidao and Qi Zhi will inevitably have to work hard from today until the end of the war.
And the situation was indeed as expected by Patriarch Luo Feng and others. Only three days had passed since the Demon King Wangyue snatched the "innate treasure", and the entire Eastern Wasteland was already boiling with material debate.
This time, not only the casual cultivators talked about this matter, but also the disciples of the sect family frequently mentioned it.
"The demon clan goes deep into our human race and robs our human race of our treasures. This clearly shows that they don't take our human race seriously!
I want to write to the sect master and request a war to rectify the reputation of my human race!"
In the "You Xian Lai Ying" restaurant in Haoranfang City, a monk from the Purple Mansion of Haoran Sect, who was an upright person, patted his chest and said with righteous indignation.