"Elder Bai Chaofan, I didn't expect you to come back?" Feng Bu looked at Bai Chaofan and beckoned and smiled.

As far as Feng Bu is concerned, what he cares about is not whether the Nine Heavens Sacrifice Ceremony can be completed smoothly, what he cares about is all the energy existence that is beneficial and unfavorable to the Wind Heaven Clan.

And now, Bai Chaofan is an existence that is not conducive to the Feng Tian Clan, not only that, but in Feng Bu's heart, Bai Chaofan is still this ** annoyance.

"The elder of the White Clan is back?!"

All the people, although they knew the legend of Bai Feifei's battle against the elite disciples of the Bai Clan, they didn't know that the person who brought Bai Feifei back was Bai Chaofan, the former great elder of the Bai Clan.

Bai Chaofan's madness is crazy, it is famous among the nine tribes, everyone who knows Bai Chaofan knows that he is an out-and-out madman, once he starts to go crazy, he will not be recognized by the six relatives, it can almost be said that no one in the upper echelons of the nine tribes is willing to provoke this crazy old man.

Bai Chaofan raised his head, looked at the wind above the void and said with a smile: "The Wind Emperor was able to descend in time to sacrifice to the Temple of Heaven, it seems that he still gave the Bai Clan a little thin face." ”

Sou!

Before Bai Chaofan's voice completely disappeared, his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, I saw that in that space, it suddenly became distorted, and then there was a stream of fireworks and water swept out, and finally in front of the wind, it condensed into an illusory figure of fire, water and fire.

Above the phantom, half of it was burning with flames, and half of it was flowing with the sound of water, such a strange technique that only an old madman like Bai Chaofan could practice.

When Bai Chaofan's figure appeared in front of Feng Bu, even Feng Bu himself felt the coercion of his own enveloping heaven and earth, and suddenly formed a tide-like retreat, and was finally forced to the point of equal division by Bai Chaofan.

Feng didn't know, this was Bai Chaofan still using his color, and he came to the altar of heaven by pinching a point, showing that he was in the yin hand of the Bai clan, so he wanted to let Feng not understand, he Bai Chaofan would not let him do anything wrong.

On the ground, all the people looked at Bai Chaofan with shock, Bai Chaofan's name, among the nine tribes, it can be said that it is like thunder, and women and children know it.

As the elder of the Bai Clan, Bai Chaofan's name was so loud that those older cultivators had to show a look of respect and awe, because the day Bai Chaofan became the Great Elder, Feng Fei was just a little elder who had just become a small elder in the Elders' House.

Compared with Bai Chaofan's fame, even Feng Bu himself has to admit that there is a big gap, but in this world where strength is respected, Feng Bu has become the patriarch of the Feng Tian Clan, and he has also won the title of Feng Emperor with his own strength, and Bai Chaofan is still the former elder.

Of course, Bai Chaofan, as the former elder of the Bai Clan, can definitely be regarded as a pivotal figure here, and he does not stand with the wind that the Divine Dragon has no end in sight, and has already sent a signal, so that all people also understand a truth, that is, the current Bai Clan is no longer the Bai Clan of the past.

Feng Bu's eyes flickered, and he looked at Bai Feifei's location, this returning young man, who seemed to make Feng Bu feel an uneasy factor.

Seeing Feng Fu's expression, Bai Chaofan smiled and said, "Does the Wind Emperor want to meet that bad guy of mine?"

Feng Bu smiled and said, "Then ask your beloved disciple to come over and talk about it." ”

A sound wave was sent out of Bai Chaofan's hand, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Feifan, who was in the crowd, had already felt Bai Chaofan's call, and his figure flashed, passed through the space, and appeared beside Bai Chaofan.

"Meet the Wind Emperor!"

Bai Feifei was neither humble nor arrogant and did not salute the wind.

In the face of this supreme powerhouse whose words and deeds can affect the pattern of the Hongmeng tribe, Bai Feifei does not seem to show obvious joy, in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, being able to get the insight of a supreme powerhouse is already a coveted great creation, as long as they can get a little guidance, it will also make them leap into the dragon gate and become the most powerful existence of the Hongmeng tribe.

And Bai Feifei doesn't seem to eat this, the perennial travel life has made him see too many strong people, they turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands for rain, and they control the life and death of countless people, but he survived from such a crack, not only because of his good luck, but most importantly, he has the means and strength to escape.

Bai Feifei's actions made the patriarchs next to him look sideways, as the pinnacle existence of the Hongmeng tribe, he had unimaginable means, and it did not affect Bai Feifei's mind and concentration at all, no wonder Bai Feifei could easily defeat Bai Xingkong, it was this kind of heart that would make the pride of the sky feel ashamed.

In today's Hongmeng tribe, Feng Bu has become the most powerful existence, and the patriarchs of the six major tribes have to be attached to the Fengtian clan for the survival of the tribe.

"This kid is really lucky!"

Those disciples, looking up at the extraordinary figure of Bai above the void, secretly sighed and were even more envious, in this Hongmeng tribe, if they want to have a little relationship with giants like the Wind Emperor, the White Emperor and the Night Emperor, it is undoubtedly difficult to ascend to the sky.

"Emperor Feng, let your proud disciple come and meet me, an old man. Guessing the heart of the wind, Bai Chaofan also wanted to see how powerful the pride of the sky was brought by the wind.

"It's good that everyone meets and gets to know each other, and when the time comes, we will get to know each other better. Without nodding his head, the wind had already sent a message out.

Sou!

Feng Luoyan's figure landed beside Feng Bu, and he bowed slightly to Bai Chaofan: "See Elder Tai." ”

Bai Chaofan smiled faintly, his eyes flashed on Feng Luoyan's body, Feng Luoyan trembled, and the acupoints of his whole body shrank like a caterpillar.

Bai Chaofan smiled and said, "His Highness Feng really has a lot of treasures." ”

Feng Luoyan was shocked, a cold sweat broke out all over his body, just at a glance, Bai Chaofan took a clear look at all his backgrounds, such strength is his own emperor, and he can do it, so does this old madman have the same strength as his emperor?

Especially the strange treasure he was carrying, when he sensed Bai Chaofan's gaze, there was an involuntary throbbing, as if he felt Bai Chaofan's dangerous aura.

With the protection of the emperor, the strange treasure in his body trembled slightly, although the expression on Feng Luoyan's face remained unchanged, but in his heart, it was already overturned, he never thought that the strength of this elder of the Bai Clan would reach such a height.

For such a result, Feng Luoyan can feel that it is not a good thing, if it is not for the emperor to meet this old madman, then I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

However, soon after, Feng Luoyan calmed down, even though the Bai Clan had Bai Chaofan's seat, but to compete with the alliance formed by their seven tribes, Bai Chaofan's weight alone was still not enough.

Although those patriarchs had different intentions, under the suppression of their own emperor, they still had to obediently obey the arrangements of the Fengtian Clan, and Bai Chaofan's existence would not stir up much wind and waves.

A character like Bai Chaofan, even in the entire Hongmeng tribe, is a rare existence, and with his strength alone, he can't shake the power of the Fengtian Clan.

Thinking like this, Feng Luoyan completely put his mind at ease, directly opened the sea of energy qi, and then set his eyes on Bai Chaofan, and smiled at Bai Chaofan without changing his face and heartbeat: "The kid was born dull, and even diligence can't make up for it, so I can only bring a few more treasures to save my life." ”

Bai Chaofan laughed and said, "Your Highness is laughing, if you need to save your life, you still can't let others live?"

Bai Chaofan smiled, and stopped at the point, invisibly giving Feng not a warning, don't destroy the Nine Heavens Sacrifice Ceremony, otherwise, whoever tears his face will not look good.

Feng Bu smiled quietly, pointed to the countless observers, and said: "Today's grand occasion is really eye-opening, it seems that our Hongmeng tribe really has a successor." ”

In front of Feng Bu, he also sensed Bai Feifei's strength, compared with Feng Luoyan, it almost reached a comparable level, which made Feng Bu's heart like a thorn, Bai Feifei's three words, immediately engraved in his heart, once he had the opportunity, he must pull out this thorn.

The sound of war drums and trumpets came from somewhere in the space.

All of them raised their heads and looked intently at one of the places with nine golden jade battle platforms, that place, that was the sacred place where those who were about to enter the tomb of the ancestors and dream of setting sail.

The Nine Golden Jade Battle Platforms can directly pass through to the tomb of the ancestors, and their role, in addition to the battle duel, also has the magical function of a teleporter.

On the high platform, Bai Zhengtang announced loudly: "The tomb of the ancestor is about to open, all the seekers, prepare to enter." ”

Feng didn't smile, he didn't continue to look for Bai Chaofan, he glanced at the golden jade battle platform, swept Feng Luoyan's pupils without a trace, and then waved his hand to signal Feng Luoyan to enter.

Bai Feifei smiled at Bai Chaofan and said, "Your old man should accompany Emperor Feng well, disciple went." ”

Whoosh ......

Countless glimpses of light crossed towards those golden jade battle platforms, and after a few breaths, on the entire golden jade battle platform, all the number of fate seekers had gathered, and roughly speaking, there was a scale of no less than a thousand people.

Such a scale does not seem to be comparable to the original Heavenly Star Path, but Xiao Yao Changsheng knows that the combined strength of those cultivators in the Heavenly Star Path is not comparable to the strength of the thousand people of the Nine Great Tribes, and all the people who lead the team are almost all quasi-emperor-like realms.