After hearing this, Zhao Feng was silent for a moment, and then asked, "How did you escape from Bailubu?" ”

"Last fall, somehow, all the monks of the White Ashi Department ran away. As a result, the monks among the slaves rebelled, not only destroying the slave seal, but also killing thousands of people in the White Reed Tribe, which was really happy. As for me, I ran out with it. ”

Zhao Feng wanted to ask again, but Xin Wei was impatient: "You have asked so much, I still don't know who you are?" ”

"My name is Zhao Feng, and I am the contemporary head of the Yuanya Division."

"Hmph, who doesn't know that the Yuanya tribe has been wiped out, and you are still the head of the family?" Xin Wei clearly didn't believe it.

Zhao Feng endured his temperament and said: "The Yuanya Department has not exterminated the clan, I am here, and the Yuanya Department is here!" ”

"You have to be careful about deceiving people, no one will believe you when you deceive children."

"You, you!" Zhao Feng was choked at this moment.

At this moment, Priest Bu couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly took over the conversation and added fuel to Zhao Feng's experience over the years and what he had done in the past two years. Hearing this, Zhao Feng blushed a little, and said in his heart: "It's worthy of being a mouthful, describing me like a big hero." ”

After hearing this, Xin Wei didn't sarcastically ridicule Zhao Feng again, but said faintly: "I didn't expect you to be quite powerful, but I don't know if it's true or not, you are all the way." ”

Zhao Feng didn't want to dwell on it anymore, and said: "Whether it's true or not, let's not mention it for the time being, when you get to the Blood Alliance City, you will know whether it's true or not." Well, so be it. ”

This night, Zhao Feng almost didn't sleep, although Xin Wei is a descendant of the Xinlu Division, she also has the bloodline of the Bailu Division, and more importantly, she must still have the bloodline of the Yuanya Division. Because of the proximity, a hundred years ago, the two tribes could move around each other very frequently, and it was extremely common for them to marry each other, which made Zhao Feng think about whether to include this person in the Zheng of the Yuanya tribe

Second, Zhao Feng and his entourage found a carriage from the post station and rushed towards the Blood Alliance City. Along the way, Zhao Feng saw no less than a dozen groups of people from various tribes, all of whom were heading towards the Blood Alliance City.

In the afternoon, the four of them finally saw the Blood Alliance City. From a distance, the Blood Alliance City looked like a desolate and clumsy mountain, standing majestically among the mountains. In fact, this Blood Alliance City was built on a mountain, this mountain is called Yingling Mountain, and it is the first place where the various tribes in the Western Territory joined forces to fight against the beast tide. For hundreds of years, countless heroic spirits have died in bloody battles here, and their blood has even dyed the mountains dark red. It is also in these hundreds of years that countless barbarian ancestors have continued to excavate and expand, and finally transformed a mountain peak into a fortress. Later, the tribes of the Western Frontier formed an alliance here and built the Barbarian God Temple, which led to today's Barbarian Race. Yes, this city has condensed countless barbarian efforts, witnessed the rise and fall of the barbarians for thousands of years, and inherited the indomitable will of the barbarians. No matter which barbarian sees this giant city, he can't help but have a feeling of worship.

When Zhao Feng saw this mountain, he saw him get down from the carriage and solemnly salute the Blood Alliance City three times.

Xin Wei saw it, pursed her lips and muttered, "I really know how to pretend." Before she finished speaking, she saw that Priest Bu and Shi Kong were staring at her, and their eyes were very unkind.

Shut up quickly, after seven or eight years of slave girlhood, what she learned the most was to look at people's eyes.

Zhao Feng boarded the carriage, and several people set off on the road. It took a while to come to the Blood Alliance City. The walls of the Blood Alliance were tall and the gates were narrow. Stroking the boulders on the city wall, looking at the iron gate with thousands of pits, Zhao Feng was embarrassed.

After a long time, Zhao Feng followed the priest through the long doorway and walked into this ancient giant city. The Blood Alliance City is tall and majestic, but the city is full of narrow streets and tunnels. These narrow streets and deep tunnels are as dense as a spider's web. The roadside is full of stone houses and caves, and these dwellings make the most of every inch of space. After walking for a while, Zhao Feng found that whether it was a street or a tunnel, there were forks or portals every other section. If you weren't a local, you wouldn't be able to find the way at all.

Following the cloth priest, Zhao Feng and his party passed through the door and came to a wide courtyard, which was already close to the barbarian god hall.

"This is where the chiefs of the tribes live, and you will settle down here, and I will go and meet the high priest." The priest placed Zhao Feng and left in a hurry.

Zhao Feng came to his residence, which was a small stone cave, with two rooms inside and outside, and the inside was occupied by Xin Wei. This girl came to the Blood Alliance City, but she was a lot more well-behaved, and she didn't dare to run around by herself, but followed Zhao Feng closely. Zhao Feng didn't care about her, and took a few vigilant Yuan Fu down on the door and window of the stone cave, and went to cultivate by himself.

When he came to the Blood Alliance City, Zhao Feng felt very calm in his heart, without the slightest excitement when he first came. Today's Blood Alliance City, with the appearance of a mountain rain coming and a wind full of buildings, what he can do is just to make a statement, and other things, what should be done and what should not be done, have already been done. As for how many barbarians will go to the Eastern Wilderness, Zhao Feng can't control it, and he doesn't want to care about it. At this stormy juncture, who knows which path is the right way?

However, the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, Zhao Feng didn't want to ask about things, but things came to the door. Zhao Feng had just finished with his knees crossed, and he was about to start meditating and practicing.

"Knock knock" There was a quick knock on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw seven or eight people outside looking at him. The leader was a burly monk, dignified in appearance and richly dressed, much like a member of the seventeen nobles. Beside this monk, there was also an old priest, dressed in purple priestly robes, with gray hair and fierce eyes, who looked quite high.

Zhao Feng was about to speak, when a person jumped out behind Monk Kuiwei, it was the purple-faced old man who was chasing Xin Wei. The old man pointed at Zhao Feng and said, "That's right, it's him, it's the one who killed us, Priest Ling, you have to be the master for us!" ”

It turned out that after the purple-faced old man blew up his spiritual weapon, he fled all the way to the Blood Alliance City. Facing the principals of the seventeen nobles, how could he dare to admit that he threw away his subordinates and fled for his life? put all the blame on Zhao Feng and his party. Moreover, he recognized the identities of the cloth priest and Shi Kong, the cloth priest was the confidant of the high priest, and his people killed the clansmen of the seventeen nobles, such a good black material, how could the seventeen nobles let it go? This time, as soon as Zhao Feng entered the city gate, he was discovered by the purple-faced old man who had been waiting nearby for a long time.

However, it is obviously not possible to take down the cloth priest directly, Shi Kong is also seriously injured, and the best person to deal with is Zhao Feng. However, the seventeen nobles didn't know Zhao Feng's identity, and only thought that he was the high priest's subordinate, so they hurriedly found a priest who supported them and came to arrest them.

I saw Priest Ling flick his sleeves and said, "Take it!" ”

After that, a few monks dressed in the uniforms of the Punishment Hall were about to step forward.

As soon as Zhao Feng saw this posture, he knew that this was the first complaint of the wicked people of the White Reed Department. However, Zhao Feng is not good at stubble, his body is full of light flames, showing a huge magic appearance, and he roars even more: "I'll kill you, a slave thief!" ”

Hearing this, the purple-faced old man suddenly realized, "Something bad is wrong! He always thought that Zhao Feng and the priest must have been assigned by the high priest to do errands. If it is a subordinate of the high priest, he must know the priest Ling next to him. In the Blood Alliance City, Priest Ling held the power of punishment and had a very high status among the barbarians. If you know someone who is Priest Ling, of course you don't dare to be so presumptuous, how can you expect that when you meet Zhao Feng, you are not afraid of big things? Zhao Feng also had the intention to make a big fuss. This roar alarmed the people in the nearby streets, and even a few monks of the Punishment Hall also stopped moving.

Looking at the crowd gathered, the purple-faced old man broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing this scene, Priest Ling was also very displeased, and asked in a deep voice, "Which office are you from, and what are you talking about?" ”

Zhao Feng knew that this priest must have been bought by the White Reed Department, so he sneered and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Old man Ling Yue, priest of the Punishment Palace." The old priest said with a blank face. As soon as the words came out, the barbarian next to him fell silent, who still didn't know who Priest Ling was?

Zhao Feng had also heard of this Ling priest, but he was not, and if he didn't make a fuss today, he would be sorry for himself. So, Zhao Feng stepped forward and pointed at the purple-faced old man and shouted, "Punishment Palace? Great, senior, hurry up and arrest this slave catcher! ”

Priest Ling was a little annoyed and angry, and the scorching gazes around him made him quite uncomfortable. What is a slave thief? It is to arrest and sell barbarian traffickers, the barbarians are strong, and many forces in the Kingdom of Thailand are enslaving the barbarians in private. Therefore, some traffickers sneaked into the western border to rob the barbarians and resell them to make money. In the Western Realm, once the slave thief is discovered, it is definitely a dead end.

"What's the matter, Bai Lubu accuses you of murder, and you don't want to be arrested?" Priest Ling hurriedly changed the subject.

Zhao Feng sneered in his heart, his mouth was not forgiving, he said loudly: "How can they reverse black and white and spew blood? It's clear that these people are taking my people as slaves! ”

Priest Ling said angrily: "Which one is guilty, and it has its own punishment hall to find out, why don't you quickly restrain your hands and arrest it?" ”

Zhao Feng's face was full of resentment, and he shouted loudly: "What's the drop? The House of Punishment wants to harbor slave thieves? ”

Priest Ling's face was so cold that he could wring out the water, he came to grab the high priest's braids, but he didn't expect that he was planted with a hat to cover the thief, so he had to say: "What's the matter, he is a barbarian, how can he be a slave thief?" ”

"Can't a barbarian be a slave hunter? Then how do you explain that they captured Xinlubu as slaves? ”

As soon as these words came out, the people next to them started talking.

"Xinlubu?"

"Really?"

"No wonder this white reed is so developed." There were people in the crowd who were yin and yang and said in a weird way.

Seeing that there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, Zhao Feng struck while the iron was hot: "In Xia Zhao Feng, I was originally a descendant of the Yuanya Department, and I met this girl on the road, she claimed to have been captured by the Bailu Department and taken as a slave, and I also ask you to uphold justice!" ”

"Zhao Feng, has he come to the Western Realm?" The Yuanya Department was destroyed by the beast tide and gradually forgotten, but Zhao Feng was born.