Chapter 349: Old Monster
The cold wind was howling, and the fallen leaves wrapped around Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin fell in circles, slowly revealing their figures.
Blown by the cold wind, these fallen leaves turned into knives. If they were other people, they would have been cut by a thousand knives a long time ago, but Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin were not damaged at all, and they had already been prepared.
"Hehe, the cultivation of the two little guys is really good, no wonder they are so arrogant!"
A cold voice came from underground, and then, a thin old man came out of an ancient well. Well-dressed, his beard is neatly groomed, but his face is so pale that there is not a trace of blood, giving people an eerie feeling, like a living dead man crawling out of a grave.
Feng Qianbo, who was closed in the past and no one knew where he was, was led out by Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin.
Feng Qianbo's face was pale, but his eyes were bright, looking Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin up and down. Hong Yuan, in particular, swept by the first glance, focusing his attention on Zhao Xuemin, and then turned to look at Hong Yuan again. This time, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his face even slowly became more solemn.
Hong Yuan was also carefully looking at Feng Qianbo, and when he saw this old monster for the first time, he quickly remembered a person, the White Camel Old Immortal, a master of the Western Regions that he met in the Night Demon Stone Forest. At a glance, Feng Qianbo's body shape is somewhat similar to that of the white camel old fairy, and the temperament is also similar, both of which are gloomy and evil. However, the power fluctuations in Feng Qianbo's body seemed to be superior.
In the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, it is still ...... , the pinnacle of the Spirit Sea Realm?
Hong Yuan was secretly surprised, and he couldn't see through the true cultivation of the wind and thousands of waves. Zhao Xuemin is right, if you can recruit such a big master, it is definitely worth an elite army; but the question is, how to recruit? The more powerful the master, the more arrogant he usually is, especially an old monster like Feng Qianbo, who is both righteous and evil, and the worldly gold and silver treasures are useless, how can you say that others are to join?
Hong Yuan didn't know what to say, he didn't understand what weakness or pursuit this old monster had, so he simply didn't say anything and watched how Zhao Xuemin coped with it.
Fallen leaves fell to the ground one after another, and the strange cold wind disappeared, but the courtyard was still cold.
"Miss Zhao Si, let's say, what's the matter? If you still want the old man to be your Zhao family's worship, I advise you not to waste your tongue, it's impossible! Don't you just want the old man to come out to meet, every time you change your way and talk nonsense, there must be that? If there is a next time, the old man is not welcome, hum!" Feng Qianbo snorted coldly, his face was not good, his eyes were cold, listening to his tone, it was not the first time Zhao Xuemin had come to visit.
"Don't worry, I'm definitely not here to ask you to be the worship of the Zhao family, my Zhao family temple is too small to support you as a great god! I'm here today, in fact, ......" Zhao Xuemin paused and said: "I came to tell you good news this time, your opportunity to revive the Fengfu has come." ”
"Little witch, are you trying to deceive people again?"
Feng Qianbo took half a step back and looked at Zhao Xuemin suspiciously, as if he had suffered a lot from the latter. On the rivers and lakes, everyone said that he was a big devil who ate people and didn't spit out bones, and everyone was afraid of him, but what no one knew was that he also had a headache, and every time he saw Zhao Xuemin, he had a headache. This girl has a lot of eyes since she was a child, and she has the big backer of Ye Qingtian behind her, she can't be killed, and if she accidentally falls for her, she has a headache when she thinks about it. I had already made up my mind never to see her, but as a result, I couldn't help but be lured out by her every time.
"Senior Feng, this time is definitely a great opportunity, a great opportunity for you to gather the exiled clansmen and revive the Wind Mansion, if you miss it, you will never have it again. Zhao Xuemin's tone was conclusive.
Hong Yuan listened silently, probably understanding Zhao Xuemin's method and knowing the weakness of Feng Qianbo.
Feng Qianbo is already very old, not more than a hundred years old, but also two hundred years old, as an old Jianghu, I am afraid that I have already enjoyed the glory and wealth or something, and it stands to reason that I will not be tempted by anything anymore. But listening to Zhao Xuemin's tone, Feng Qianbo still has a lingering wish, dreaming of reviving the decaying Feng Mansion.
People who are truly desireless and wantless are the most difficult to defeat, but such people can be said to be rare. No matter how high a person's cultivation or status is, as long as he still has any wishes or pursuits, he will have flaws and weaknesses!
Hong Yuan didn't speak, and continued to see how Zhao Xuemin said step by step.
"Give you half an hour, little girl, you either leave now, or give a good reason, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite!" Feng Qianbo was aggressive, and glanced at Zhao Xuemin and Hong Yuan fiercely, and the power fluctuations in his body began to rise.
Hong Yuan secretly raised his vigilance and was ready to make a move at any time, but Zhao Xuemin was calm and calm, and only said four words, "Tenglong Mountain Range." ”
"The Dragons?"
Feng Qianbo's face changed, and he said coldly: "Little girl, do you want the old man to serve the alliance, go to the Tenglong Mountain Range to block the impact of the Dragon Blood Legion, and relieve the pressure on the old witch on the night of the flower moon?"
"No, it has nothing to do with Hua Yueye, and it's not to serve the Alliance, it's to fight for yourself! This time, the army of the Hualong Empire went south, not only mobilizing a large number of elite dragon-blood warriors, but also many great masters. According to reliable information, the Dragon Blood Sanctuary also sent super masters to suppress the formation. Wind Senior, you only need to kill a Dragon-Blood Templar in the chaos and you will be able to fulfill your long-cherished wish. The two bags of silver needed to revitalize the Feng Mansion are on my Zhao family, and as for the rest, it will naturally come to fruition after the matter is completed. ”
Zhao Xuemin knew that Feng Qianbo and Hua Yueye had old grievances, and they had always had opinions about the alliance, so they had already prepared, "When the time comes, Senior Feng, you will become a sensational alliance hero in the world, and you don't need to look for it everywhere, the people of the Feng clan who are out of exile will take the initiative to return." I can promise you that this part of Wuyi Lane belongs to your Feng family. When the time comes, the seniors can not only revive the Feng Mansion, but even lead your clansmen to greater glory and glory to the ancestors!"
Zhao Xuemin's face was calm, but she solemnly made an astonishing promise. The silver taels needed to revive the Feng Mansion are definitely an astronomical amount, and even the three major alliance giants may have to consider it carefully, but she agreed.
"Miss Zhao Si, I don't doubt your ability and courage, Zhao Beigong doesn't do good things like a dog, but he has cultivated a good daughter. But even if your Zhao family does their best to help, it is still not enough to revitalize my Feng Mansion, every Dragon Blood Templar is the pillar of the Hualong Empire, and it is the battle spirit of the Dragon Blood Mountain, which is not so easy to kill. Little girl, you're thinking too simply, besides, what's in it for you?" Feng Qianbo shook his head, with a lot of doubts.
"Senior Feng, I'm afraid it's a bit of a hardship to be alone with you, but with the help of a Night Dragon Warlord, it's different. Zhao Xuemin replied.
"Those Night Dragon Warriors are all rice buckets, and none of them can come in handy at critical moments. Besides, they are all very arrogant, how can they cooperate with me, an old man?" Feng Qianbo snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Xuemin, who had nothing to do, and then looked at Hong Yuan who was standing beside her, and said with a heartbeat: "Little girl, you ...... , the Night Dragon Warlord you are talking about, can't it be this kid?"
"Under the surname Hong, Mingyuan, he has just been promoted to the Night Dragon General. Hong Yuan briefly introduced himself.
"Really?"
Feng Qianbo was incredulous and frowned, "A mere Four Directions Realm cultivator can be promoted to the Night Dragon Warrior, and now, the alliance's talents have withered to such an extent, or are all the masters dead?"
"It's true, Hong Yuan has just seriously injured a Dragon Blood Sanctuary, a well-known thick soil in the Dragon Blood Mountain Capital!" Zhao Xuemin explained.
"What, how is that possible?"
Feng Qianbo screamed, and after some looking, he also noticed that Hong Yuan was not ordinary. But to say that Hong Yuan seriously injured a Dragon Blood Sanctuary was really unbelievable. Every Dragon Blood Sanctuary is a half-step Heavenly God Realm super master, and it is easy to kill a Spirit Sea Realm great master, so it is possible to be seriously injured by a mere Quartet Realm cultivator?
Feng Qianbo's first reaction was that Zhao Xuemin was lying again, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but after thinking about it, he felt a little ridiculous, if Zhao Xuemin was really lying, then this excuse was too unpopular.
"It's shallow in the lower cultivation, of course, it can't beat a Dragon Blood Sanctuary, but there are a few very good subordinates under the command, one of which is the Night Demon Grand Commander Nightfall. Hong Yuan explained.
"The Daredevil Grand Commander Nightfall is your subordinate?hahaha......
Feng Qianbo's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he laughed, "Boy, why don't you say that you are the master of the Night Demon Stone Forest?"
Hong Yuan smiled and didn't explain too much, just drumming up his spirit and secretly issuing an order.
The ground shook, and the Ghost-Faced Riders rode into the Alley. Behind the Ghost-Faced Riders, there was a large black fog of pitch-black, and the figures were longing. The Night Demon Grand Commander Nightfall Heavens sacrificed torrent wings, and led three thousand night demon warriors to roll in, and a night demon roar resounded in the sky above Wuyi Alley, echoing in the air like thunder.
Feng Qianbo's face suddenly changed drastically, and he could hear that it was the roar of the night demon. He has basically been to the great places and ancient ruins on the Gods and Ghosts Continent, including the Night Demon Stone Forest, and he is certainly no stranger to the roar of the Night Demon Clan.
Roar! The fury thundered, and the Ghost-faced Riders were displayed outside, but Nightfall led the Daredevil warriors in with a roar. A full 3,000 Daredevil warriors, a large area of murderous black oppression, frightened Feng Qianbo, a big devil who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves. Originally, he didn't believe Zhao Xuemin and Hong Yuan's words, but when he saw the figures of Nightfall and many night demon warriors, he had to believe it, and then his eyes gradually became hot, and he saw the hope of revitalizing Fengfu, and also understood Zhao Xuemin's true intentions.
Because of some past events, he didn't want to serve the alliance under Hua Yueye's control, but joining Hong Yuan's command was different, at least nominally not under Hua Yueye's orders. The terrain of the Tenglong Mountain Range is complex, and it is more difficult to hunt a dragon blood sanctuary on the battlefield than to ascend to the sky, and if you are not careful, you will have to take your own life; with the assistance of Hong Yuan and the Night Demon Grand Commander Night Falling Sky, although the number of Night Demon warriors is only 3,000, they are definitely the most fierce force on the Gods and Ghosts Continent!
Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin secretly glanced at each other, knowing that it was done, and next, they could think about how to recruit the next target.