There was another person on the Flying Boat, reaching the limit of the four seats. This time, the light cover of the Flying Boat was no longer turned on. According to Lan Xiaochen, there was not much energy (spirit stone) and I could save as much as possible. So now all four of them have turned on the body protection true energy (yuanli shield) to maintain their stability.

Luo Xiao was telling the story of what he knew from Wuji that the Hall secretly robbed the Greedy Wolf Guards everywhere and cared for the Six Jia female warriors one by one.

When Luo Xiao heard Luo Xiao talk about the dialogue between the national teacher Ba Wuyan and Cong Wuji, the master and disciple of Qingtianzhuang all had a cold sweat, and they were shocked and angry: "One is the national teacher and the other is the crown prince. What is his identity? He actually did such a thing... What exactly do they want to do?"

Lan Xiaochen, who stood in front of the boat with his hands behind his back, looked into the mountains and rivers, but his expression was thoughtful. He heard this and said, "This seems to be a kind of evil technique to help others improve. If my brother is here, he will know..."

Luo Xiao was sure that there was indeed a Mr. Lan Da, but since he didn't know Lan Da, there was no need to distinguish it specifically, and he still called Lan Xiaochen "Mr. Lan".

With the flying boat, the speed is naturally very fast. In a blink of an eye, it enters Congmu Kingdom, not far from Qizhang City.

However, when there were still fifty or sixty miles, the energy of the flying boat was finally exhausted, and everyone had to walk to Qizhangcheng.

Lan Xiaochen, a variable-sized shuttle boat, has exceeded the category of magic weapons and belongs to the first level of magic weapons. No matter the level of magic weapons, they must at least have high-grade spirit stones to drive. Lan Xiaochen's high-grade spirit stone reserves are obviously not enough to support him to continue to use this luxurious way to rush on his way.

Fortunately, the four of them are not ordinary people, and they do not need to activate their true energy. The speed is also very fast based on the strength of their bodies, no less than a galloping horse, and they will arrive in just one or two minutes.

Seeing Qizhangcheng looking at him, Lan Xiaochen looked at Luo Xiao with his eyes squinted: "How?"

Luo Xiao naturally knew what he meant and said, "Ba Wuyan and the palace still owe me a debt. A gentleman serves as a backer for me, so he will go to pay it back."

Lan Xiaochen laughed and shook his head, but was quite relieved. He had an idea in his heart and was about to talk to Luo Xiao after the matter was settled.

Luo Xiao went to the palace city at night last time, but of course this time he couldn't do this. With Lan Xiaochen's reputation and the identity of Zhuang Min, he naturally had to come out clearly.

Lan Xiaochen and Min Hongye were both people who could get on the table. As soon as they entered Qizhangcheng, Cong Ruofei got the news. At this moment, he was sitting in Yangyuan Hall and frowned at the famous thorn in his hand.

"They want to visit me?"

If it was normal, Cong Ruofei was still happy to have a relationship with these two. Although Wentian Sect was declining, the tiger would not fall to the death, its foundation was still there, and its reputation remained undiminished. The previous owner of Qingtian Village had reached seven turns, and his reputation was very famous, and he almost could start a sect. If he had not died suddenly in a treasure hunt, the next owner of the next generation of owners was hasty and had low strength to support the scene, even if he was the king of a country, he would have to be condescending to welcome him.

But Cong Ruofei did not dare to meet him. After all, he sneaked into Lan Xiaochen's palm. The injury has not been cured yet. Asking the Wannian Sect of Tianzong, there are many methods. Who knows if there will be any backhand to notice his breath?

"Have you found out their purpose?" Cong Ruofei asked Feng Pingdu, the commander of the Tanlang Guard.

Feng Pingdu brushed his long beard and hesitated for a moment, whispered: "One of the forty-nine girls asked for in the main hall is a disciple of the owner of Qingtian Manor..."

Cong Ruofei's face turned dark and secretly scolded the subordinates for not dealing with their hands and feet. He pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I want to stay in seclusion for a hundred days. This matter is left to Donghua Palace for assistance with the help of the Greedy Lang Guard. Remember, if you should deny it, you should deny it, and if you should break the tail."

Will the abandoned soldiers protect the commander? Feng Pingdu sighed in his heart and bowed to him, "Abide by the order."

After a moment, the black-faced man turned into Cong Wuji.

Cong Dadian has been in a good mood recently. He has indeed successfully refined his spiritual roots, and he is the most useful wooden spiritual root for promotion. His dreams come true, and he doesn't know how to be happy. Of course, he doesn't know that the most common demon spiritual roots are the wooden spiritual roots and the water spiritual roots.

After the promotion, Cong Wuji couldn't wait to absorb all the golden spirit and earth spirits that his father prepared for him early. Although they were all medium-grade, they couldn't stand the amount. Moreover, with his lowest-level spiritual chopstick-level spiritual roots, they really didn't need too many spiritual energy, so they quickly completed the three attributes, which was one more than Luo Xiao.

This time Cong Wuji was discussing a deal with a blue-faced cultivator introduced by the national master. The other party had a lot of medium-grade water spirits in his hands. He wanted to exchange the remaining golden spirits with the earth spirits. He was about to complete the negotiation, but after receiving the order of the king and father, he saw that the faces of the national master and the blue-faced old man named Yin Jiuchuan changed.

Then Yin Jiuchuan said something that made Cong Wuji look so shady: "I don't plan to sell these water spirit essences to the main hall."

If this person was not introduced by the national master, Cong Wuji would definitely throw the cup and let someone take it down - so what if you have a three-turn? This palace will be almost turned around. And it is also in our territory, and there is also a Feng Pingdu who is in the same spiritual realm. It is really not good enough and there is still a father!

Cong Wuji Yin tested and said, "Old Yin, isn't it good for you to do this? I won't take my Congmu Country into consideration."

Yin Jiuchuan seemed not to hear the threat in Cong Wuji's words, calmly drank the cup of tea, raised his eyebrows like a brush, and spit out five words: "I'll give it to the hall."

What? Cong Wuji almost thought he was hallucinating, so he hurriedly looked at the national teacher who was sitting by the side.

Ba Wuyan looked unsurprising at all, and smiled faintly: "He said, this water spirit essence was given to the main hall."

Cong Wuji was born in a powerful family and did not lose his composure. He just took a deep breath and his eyes shone at Yin Jiuchuan: "I don't know what is important to Mr. Yin, so I need help. Just speak."

Seeing Cong Wuji's way of enlightenment, Yin Jiuchuan didn't go around the corner, and he smiled: "Min Hongye must be here to find the main hall, and what I am looking for is Lan Xiaochen. It seems that our goals are the same. Since that's the case, why not join forces? This Shui Lingyuan is the sincerity of someone Yin."

"To deal with Wentian Sect?" Cong Wuji lost his usual arrogance, and his eyes showed a look of fear, "Why don't you seek help from the Lord of the Bronze Villa?"

Yin Jiuchuan shook his head: "The hall is wrong. We are not going to deal with Wentian Sect, but just deal with Lan Xiaochen. By the same token, we cannot involve the owner of Qiu Zhuang."

Cong Wuji understood that this was a personal grudge and had nothing to do with the sect. In this way, regardless of life and death, the sect or hall behind him could not use this as an excuse to seek revenge. Of course, revenge behind his back is another matter.

However, Cong Wuji only understood one thing, not the other. Yin and Ba were targeting Birch Soul Pill, so he was counting on this to get benefits. If Qiu Qianli was pulled in, what would they do? And they pulled Cong Wuji in, not expecting that the two spiritual realms could play a role. The real purpose was to use the young to pull the old into the water.

Cong Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, just to provoke Wentian Sect. Besides, Min Hongye’s purpose is clear, but he can’t hand over the person, that is, he is very likely to have a conflict with the other party. So whether to ask for a hard or break the blame, he has to make a calculation.

"There are four people on the other side. The ninth-level little shrimp is not counted. There are three cultivators, one is one turn, one is three turns, and one is six turns. The boy who is one turn is handed over to Commander Feng. Old Yin can eat and live in the Qingtian Manor, but I can't stop Lan Xiaochen, the spiritual realm, from joining forces with the national master. Unless the king and father take action, there is a chance of winning, but depending on the king and father's intention, he obviously doesn't want to get involved in this matter..."

Cong Wuji shook his head while thinking. Since it was a personal grudge, he had to follow the rules of personal grudges. He could not use the army, but could only mobilize masters. However, although there were many spiritual realms and even one or two-turn cultivation figures in Congmu Kingdom, he could mobilize commands and commands, only one Feng Pingdu was ordered to assist him.

"There is insufficient manpower, I'm afraid this matter..." Although Cong Wuji wanted Shui Lingyuan very much, he wanted to provoke a six-turn strongman but was not sure of taking the other party. It was obviously not worth the loss and was about to refuse.

At this time, an old voice full of resentment suddenly came from outside the hall: "What if I add my brothers?"

Cong Wuji heard this sound very familiar, but his expression was not happy but angry, and his face darkened. When did anyone dare to trek into his own Donghua Palace without reporting?

The figure flashed, and two people standing side by side appeared in front of the palace gate.

Yin Jiuchuan widened his eyes: "Wei Xuanying?!"
Chapter completed!