"Brother, did you take the wrong medicine? We currently have only more than 300 people who can fight, and the other personnel are logistics personnel with low combat capabilities."
Yan Wushuang's words made Zhao Feng amused: "Girl, don't worry, as long as you gather 3,000 people within three days, I will be sure to occupy Jingxian County without any blood!"
"Three thousand people? We have them now!"
Yan Wushuang's answer surprised Zhao Feng: "Most of our people in Jingzhou Town have gone to Jingzhou City where the training ground is. How can there be three thousand people left?"
"I really want to punch you!"
Yan Wushuang waved his fist and glared at Zhao Feng angrily: "You have become a hands-off shopkeeper and don't care about anything in Jingzhou Town? You are really capable!"
Zhao Feng has a feverish face. He has indeed not checked the situation in Jingzhou Town in the past two days.
"Girl, I'm in trouble over there too. Monsters have appeared, and some people have been demonized. The crisis has just been lifted."
"Hmph, you liar, I'll settle the score with you later," Yan Wushuang shook his head angrily: "Brother, to tell you the truth, Jingxian County has two days to complete the upgrade. They have taken in many more survivors than us these days.
Times, if the survivors help the Yellow Turban Army in order to survive, our Jingzhou Town will fall in one day at most."
"Don't worry, I'm absolutely sure that I can capture Jing County in one fell swoop!"
Yan Wushuang curled her lips and sneered: "Brother, if you successfully occupy Jing County, sister, I will marry you!"
"What!" This time it was Zhao Feng's turn to be surprised. He stood dumbly for a while before he reached out and touched his sister's forehead: "Girl, you don't have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense? Although we are not related by blood.
, but you can’t make such a joke! Is it funny?”
Yan Wushuang's face was red and her ears were red. This crazy girl accidentally said what was in her heart and stood in front of Zhao Feng at a loss.
"Fortunately, you didn't agree, the secret was almost exposed!"
While Yan Wushuang was flustered, her heart felt as sour as if a bottle of vinegar had been broken.
"Brother, I'm just using an analogy. What you're talking about is even more fanciful than a fantasy, and it's completely impossible!"
"Hmph, you have underestimated your brother and me. When I take Jingxian County early tomorrow morning, I will see how you, this girl, can fulfill your promise."
Zhao Feng said this and said solemnly: "Lord Yan City, immediately gather the troops and prepare to attack the city. I will tell you the battle plan later. See you later!"
After saying that, Zhao Feng went directly into the Xuantian Illusion Realm, where the giant Resa tree hundreds of meters high was waiting for him.
"Young man, I finally waited until you came back!"
"Lesa, what do you mean by this? I left just a few days ago!" Zhao Feng was puzzled.
"Because of him!"
Resa pointed at the sapling that had followed Zhao Feng back to the Xuantian Illusion Realm. It turned out that the sapling had entangled Zhao Feng's leg again at some point.
"Lesa, I came back this time just to know about him. What is he?"
Resa chuckled, and from the roots of a giant tree nearly a kilometer away, Resa's incarnation—a cute little old man with a white beard—appeared.
"Come, sit down, I'll tell you some secrets of the tree people!"
Zhao Feng lowered his head and looked at the sapling wrapped around him, feeling uneasy. He walked a few steps and came to Resa's side, sitting in front of a stone table opposite Resa.
"Other than the Tree King you have met, I am the only one who knows his origin."
Resa introduced the situation slowly and completely ignored Zhao Feng's anxious feelings.
"The reason why the tree people declined is related to the felling of the sacred tree."
When Resa said this, he realized that Zhao Feng's eyes were red with anxiety: "Hey, I'm sorry, people like to nag when they get old."
"This little guy, according to you humans, is a man-eating tree!"
As soon as Resa's words came out, Zhao Feng shivered in fright, failed to sit still, and fell directly from the stone bench to the ground.
"What, the man-eating tree, is he going to eat me?" Zhao Feng cried with sadness on his face, and he was immediately confused.
Resa didn't expect Zhao Feng to be frightened like this, and hurriedly explained: "It's true that he is a man-eating tree. Among the tree people, he is called the ancient tree of war, and he is also called the ancient devil tree. He is a member of our tribe.
One of the three ancient guardian trees of the Holy Tree."
"The reason why he is called the Demon Ancient Tree is not because he has demon blood or is related to demons, but because of his amazing fighting power and the ability to devour any living body. Especially he likes to devour demons.
That’s why he’s nicknamed the Demon Hunter.”
"Actually, these foreign rumors are insignificant compared to other real abilities. His true identity is called the Twin Holy Trees. One tree is extremely poisonous, which is the one in front of you; the other one is hidden in his body.
You come with me."
Zhao Feng followed Resa and soon came to Resa's body, where he saw a clear spring flowing.
When the sapling came here, it immediately left Zhao Feng and took root directly in the clear spring. Next, Zhao Feng saw a white sapling emerging from the root of the dark sapling.
The white seedling grew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye it grew to the same height as the black other half, with the trunk and branches having the same thickness.
"Zhao Feng, you see, they are exactly the same, but their attributes are completely opposite. I will now pass on the knowledge book inherited by the tree people to them. You will be with them for a long time in the future. Please help me take good care of them!"
Resa said, and the avatar disappeared, replaced by a golden seed. The seed fell between the black and white twin trees, turned into a beam of golden light and disappeared at the roots of the two trees with the same root.
"The Peerless Yin-Yang Tree! The Yin Tree represents death and destruction, and the Yang Tree represents life and hope. Find the key to the Peerless Sword!"
Zhao Feng was indescribably happy when he heard the prompt from the Wuhun Battle Flag. At the same time, the scenery in front of him changed and he came to a silver-white palace.
"Zhao Feng, do you know why I crossed the starry sky and took great risks to come here to see you?"
Zhao Feng heard a familiar voice and discovered that Zhao Yun was sitting on the throne of the palace.
"Are you a divine king?" Zhao Feng saw the prompt in front of him and didn't know how to understand it.
"Does it feel good to be treated as a fool?"
Zhao Yun's emotionless words scared Zhao Feng back again and again: "I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore. Please let me go. After all, we all have the surname Zhao!"
On the throne, Zhao Yun was dressed in silver armor and white robes. He remained unmoved and his face was as sinking as water: "You have disappointed me so much. Before I leave, I only leave you one sentence. Don't look for the missing people. Find them."
That’s when they die!”
Zhao Yun and the palace disappeared together, and Zhao Feng returned to the clear spring at the root of Lesa.
"Am I dreaming, or is it true?" Zhao Feng was completely unaware.
In the martial spirit battle flag, in another world, Zhao Yun knelt down on one knee: "Goddess Ancestral God, why did you choose such an irresponsible person!"