Ji Tianxing ignored the Blood Fantasy Lord's explanation and turned to leave.
After a while, he entered the secret room, meditated and adjusted his breath.
Zhenhong was a little worried and quickly followed him to comfort him.
Only Lin Xue and Blood Fantasy God were left in the hall, and it suddenly became quiet.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Lin Xue was so angry that she stamped her feet, frowned and said: "Humph! Damn brat, how can you be so arrogant and stubborn?
Who do you think I am?
Are you the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?
Aren't I worried about you and fearing that you might be in danger if you go to the Great Yan Empire?
It’s so kind to treat it like a donkey’s liver and lungs!”
Lin Xue yelled a few words angrily.
The Blood Phantom Lord quickly comforted her and told her not to be angry...
It's a pity that Lin Xue didn't listen at all, ignored his consolation, turned around and went into the secret room, never to come out.
The Blood Phantom Lord stood alone in the hall and could only smile helplessly.
Really having nothing to do, he had no choice but to go to the pilothouse of the divine ship and chat with the left envoy Jin and the right envoy Blood Dragon.
Who would have known that those two guys were not concentrating on driving the divine ship and even asked gossiping about what was going on.
Only then did the Blood Fantasy God realize that they had also heard the argument in the hall, but they couldn't hear it clearly.
Seeing that they were very interested and seemed to be asking endless questions, the Blood Phantom Lord reprimanded with some annoyance: "You concentrate on driving the divine ship, why do you care about other things?
Mr. Tianxing is just bickering with our sect leader, you two should not join in blindly.
If we really want to make them both angry, which one of you can bear it?"
The left envoy of Jin and the right envoy of Blood Dragon both shrank their necks and shut up.
…
The southern part of the God Buried Mountains is close to the border of the Kingdom of Raging Flames.
According to common sense, there will be large armies stationed on the borders of the Kingdom of God, or sergeants patrolling.
But this area is sparsely populated.
Simply because the God Buried Mountain Range lies between the two major divine kingdoms and is the best natural barrier.
It is impossible for ordinary people to cross the God Burial Mountain Range and enter the Kingdom of Raging Flame God.
If someone really crosses the mountains and enters the Kingdom of Raging Flames, they are strong men that ordinary soldiers cannot afford to offend, and there is no use in stationing or patrolling.
The Kingdom of Raging Flames has always done this, not sending a large army to guard this border.
In the past ten thousand years, there has indeed been no accident.
But today.
As soon as the morning sun rose, a large number of protoss appeared on the southern edge of the God Buried Mountains.
At least three thousand masters from the God Clan, wearing two completely different costumes, came to this border.
These masters are arranged along the border, with one stationed every hundred miles, lurking in the mountains, forests or grasslands.
More than 3,000 people actually formed a defense line of more than 300,000 miles.
The gods wearing fiery red armor and robes are all located in the eastern part of the defense line.
And those gods wearing ice blue armor or blue robes are lurking in the west of the defense line.
Almost every master has special marks embroidered on his cuffs and lapels, representing the force he belongs to.
More than 3,000 masters come from two major forces. One is marked by a dark red flame rising, and the other is marked by a blue surging wave.
If there are masters from the Raging Flame Divine Kingdom here, they will be able to recognize that the more than 3,000 masters are from the Holy Fire Sect and Canglang Palace.
Everyone is well-trained, demonstrating firm will and rich concealment experience.
In just one hour.
More than 3,000 masters were all hidden.
No matter hiding underground, in the jungle or on the grassland, no one can see the flaw.
At a glance, the border is still as peaceful as ever.
To the north are the majestic God Burial Mountains and dark green jungles, and to the south are the vast grasslands and land.
at this time.
The western defense line is in a dark green jungle.
A middle-aged protoss wearing a purple robe was hiding in a towering ancient tree, meditating and adjusting his breath with his eyes closed.
The tree hole inside the ancient tree is wide enough to accommodate ten people.
There were four middle-aged divine kings wearing fiery red armor, lined up in a row, standing respectfully.
"Reporting to the sect leader, all of our disciples are in place and have finished hiding."
Someone bowed their hands in salute and spoke to report the situation.
The middle-aged protoss known as the sect leader is none other than the contemporary sect leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Sheng Wuyin.
He still closed his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Okay, stick to the defense line. Once the target appears, don't act rashly and report immediately."
"I obey!" The middle-aged divine king who reported the news said, "I obey."
Another middle-aged god-lord asked with confusion: "Sect Master, we follow the young prince's order and hide here to wait for Tianxing to appear. Do we really don't need to take action?"
Sheng Wuyin said in a calm tone: "Whatever the young prince tells us, we just have to do it."
The middle-aged divine monarch with a mustache frowned and advised in a low voice: "Sect Master, of course we must obey the instructions of the young prince.
However, we cannot be so rigid and only know how to act according to orders.
If we don't know how to adapt, we just don't want to make progress, and we will always be a second-rate sect.
You see, Canglang Palace used to be a second-rate force just like us.
But they are good at figuring out the young prince's thoughts, and they can always exceed their expectations and win the appreciation of the young prince.
In the past ten years, Canglang Palace has received countless benefits and has been promoted by the young prince many times.
So much so that Canglang Palace has now become a first-rate force and has become one of the seven major sects."
Although, Canglang Palace can only rank at the bottom among the seven major sects of the Kingdom of Raging Flames.
But it is also a first-rate force with a higher status.
The Holy Fire Sect is different.
Although it is the most outstanding among the second-rate forces, its power and status are second only to Canglang Palace.
But the Holy Fire Sect is a second-rate force after all, and has been thrown away by Canglang Palace.
Over the years, the people in Canglang Palace have become very arrogant.
When meeting the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect, they also looked high and high, with an arrogant attitude.
Sheng Wuyin opened his eyes, glanced at the four divine monarchs, and asked, "You all think so?"
The four middle-aged gods nodded in unison, all filled with indignation.
"Sect Master, you can no longer hide your capabilities and bide your time. You must do something big and make a great contribution!"
"In the past ten years or so, the situation in Canglang Palace has been rising, and it's all riding on our faces. There are a lot of complaints from the disciples."
"We used to be equal to Canglang Palace, but now we are being bullied and shunned everywhere. Who can be convinced?"
"Sect Master, I heard that the young prince hates Tian Xing deeply and regards him as his lifelong enemy.
If we can kill Tian Xing, it will be a great achievement and we will surely surpass Canglang Palace in one fell swoop!"
Sheng Wuyin frowned and said in a deep voice: "Even Long Fen was killed by that kid, what qualifications do we have to deal with him?"
The middle-aged divine king with a mustache quickly explained: "Sect Master, we are not fighting him head-on, but taking advantage!
Everyone knows that that boy fought with the Hetian Sect of the Blood Flame Divine Kingdom.
Although he won the battle, he also killed Long Fen and more than a dozen divine kings.
But he is not a powerful God King. If he kills one thousand enemies, he will definitely lose eight hundred, and he will also be seriously injured.
We are outnumbered, and as long as we can surround him, we will definitely kill him.
To say the least, even if we can't kill him, being able to capture him and give him to the young prince is still an amazing feat!"