"Hehe, Brother Luo Shan has finally woken up, congratulations!"

Wucang Dao nodded at Luo Ling, and then hugged Luo Shan with a smile.

After treatment and recuperation, his injuries have healed a lot.

Luo Shan was stunned, and returned the salute with his fists, "I don't know if Your Excellency is ......?"

He had never seen Wucang Dao, so naturally he didn't know him.

The leader of a small tribe with a population of no more than a few hundred had almost no chance of meeting the chief of the Atai tribe.

Although Wucang Dao restrained his cultivation aura, he still showed a trace of the momentum of a superior person, and his demeanor was extraordinary, so Luo Shan guessed that he should be a high-ranking member of the Atai tribe, and his status might be higher than that of the patrol envoy Liu Changhe.

He had seen Liu Changhe before, and Liu Changhe was the only high-level Atai Ministry he knew, so he subconsciously compared Wucang Dao with him.

Luo Ling just wanted to introduce himself to his father, but when he saw Wucang Dao, he smiled and said: "In Xia Wucang Dao, I have been friends with Brother Luo Shan for a long time, I wonder if Brother Luo Shan's soul injury has healed?"

What the?

Wucang Road?

Luo Shan suddenly felt flattered, and after losing his mind for a short time, he hurriedly gave a deep salute, "See the chief leader!"

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, he had naturally heard of the name of the chief leader of the Atai tribe, but he never expected that the person standing in front of him at this moment would be this rumored big man, who was both excited and nervous.

His move was completely subconscious, after all, in the jurisdiction of the Atai Ministry, Wucang Dao is the king of the high, and his prestige is far and wide. He was appointed by the Atai tribe as the head of the Sanle branch, and Wu Cangdao was his top boss, and according to the rules of the wasteland, it was also appropriate to pay a big respect.

"Hehe, Brother Luo Shan doesn't have to be formal, you and I should be equals. ”

Wucang Dao did not hold up the big, and held up Luo Shan with both hands.

Ordinary small clan leaders didn't even have the qualifications to meet him, but Luo Shan was different.

Not to mention that Luo Shan has such an amazing son as Luo Ling, just because he went into Yin Feng Valley to find elixir for his son regardless of his low strength, Wucang Dao admired him very much, and he was the same as himself, all for his children, and his heart resonated.

Luo Shan's face was still full of respect, and he said respectfully: "Thank you for your care, there is no big problem in your humble position." ”

Luo Ling smiled and said with a narrow face: "Hehe, Dad, don't call it an 'adult' or a 'lowly person', Uncle Wu is not an outsider, just feel free, otherwise Uncle Wu will be uncomfortable." ”

"Haha, what the virtuous nephew said is very true!"

Wu Cangdao smiled heartily, "Brother Luo Shan, I treat Luo Ling as a nephew, and we can't see each other anymore." ”

"This ......"

Luo Shan looked at his breezy son, turned to Wucang Dao, the apprehension and restraint in his heart instantly dissipated, nodded and smiled: "Thanks to Brother Wu's rescue, otherwise I would have become a lonely ghost in the Yin Wind Valley." ”

He felt like a dream at the moment.

The famous chief leader of the Atai tribe actually called himself a brother!

This had to be put on hold before, and I didn't dare to think about it.

This completely stained the son's light.

Luo Shan was full of pride in his heart.

Wu Cangdao smiled, "Brother Luo Shan is polite again, isn't it? Didn't Luo Ling also save the little girl Feixue, it was already settled." ”

Luo Lingxing's eyes flashed slightly, diverted the topic, and asked, "Uncle Wu, how is the Sanle tribe now?"

He had been in retreat and had not been able to take care of it.

Wu Cangdao's expression instantly froze, and he said, "You have been in retreat all these days, and I haven't been disturbed. Seven days ago, the Faban tribe sent a master to attack the Sangla branch, Xu Lian and the inside and outside, although it was finally repelled by the master sent by our department, but also caused a lot of casualties, fortunately, the Luo family has Cao Zhe deacon guard, but there is no big loss, but the Zhang family has more than half of the casualties, the Xu family has followed the Faban tribe to defect collectively, so the population of the Sangle branch has been sharply reduced, and it is not as good as before. ”

Luo Ling nodded, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as the Luo family didn't have any major issues.

Then he asked, "What's going on in the Dharma Department?"

Wu Cangdao's expression was instantly solemn, and he said in a worried tone: "The Faban Department has been active recently, and Ban Rong and Qi Mei are secretly wooing some tribes, and it seems that they are preparing to fight with our department. Originally, I wasn't too worried, the soldiers came to block the water, but my ancestor has been out for three months, and there has been no news so far, once the war starts, I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic. ”

Hearing this, Luo Shan suddenly became worried.

The Ban family also has an ancestor of the Yuanhu Realm, if there is no ancestor of the martial arts family, once the war starts, who can stop it?

The ending is self-evident, whether it is the son or the Atai tribe, all of them are in danger.

Luo Ling smiled, without the slightest panic on his face, and said in a firm tone: "Father and Uncle Wu can rest assured, capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as the ancestor of the Ban family and Ban Rong are taken, the tribal war will not be fought, and the Faban clan will not be defeated." ”

Since the battle of Longpan Mountain, he has made up his mind to eradicate the Faban tribe, and he also has a practical plan.

He told Hou Jun about this plan yesterday.

Hou Jun didn't refute a word, and happily executed.

Wu Cangdao looked at Luo Ling with a surprised expression and asked, "Capture the thief and capture the king first......?" The master behind you will take action against Ban Yishui at that time?"

He knew that Luo Ling possessed a terrifying purple fire that could destroy the Yuanquan Realm, but it might not be effective against the Yuanhu Realm.

The powerhouses of the Yuanhu Realm are very terrifying, and a dozen Yuanquan Realm Great Perfection peaks may not be able to survive the early stage of the Yuanhu Realm.

It is said that Ban Yishui, the ancestor of the Ban family, is already the peak of the early stage of the Yuanhu Realm, especially the ancestor of the martial family, with a great reputation and a monopoly on one side.

Such a top powerhouse, I'm afraid that only the masters behind Luo Ling can deal with it, right?

Luo Ling's performance was so amazing and brilliant, many people, including Wu Cangdao, have always believed that there must be a mysterious master standing behind him, which is probably the only reasonable explanation.

In addition, he also noticed a change in Luo Ling's cultivation, from the eighth level of refining body when he first returned to the clan to the ninth level peak.

However, this slight change did not attract his attention.

Luo Ling had already used the Breath Gathering Skill to suppress his cultivation at the ninth peak of the refining body, and neither he nor Luo Shan could see anything abnormal.

If the two of them knew about the extreme realm of emperor-level body refining, and learned that Luo Ling had achieved an emperor-level body refining, their jaws would definitely drop.

The Emperor-level refining involves the legend of the Emperor Realm, which is too shocking, once it leaks out, it will definitely detonate the world and attract covetousness, and when disaster comes, he and everyone around him will face a fatal crisis.

Luo Shan looked solemn and said solemnly: "Ling'er, so far, I'm afraid that only your master can come forward to save the day." ”

When Wu Cangdao said this, he even believed that his son was accepted as a disciple by a certain master.

Luo Ling thought so, why do you all think so?

I would like to have a master to cover me, but I'm afraid that such a person hasn't been born yet, right?

Hehe, master, I'm almost as good as his master!

But his face remained silent and said: "Father, Uncle Wu, to solve this matter of the Faban clan, you don't need your second elder to bother with it, just leave it to me to deal with." ”

"Over to you?"

"What are you going to do with it?"

Luo Shan and Wu Cangdao's expressions changed, and they both looked at Luo Ling in surprise, and asked questions almost at the same time.

Luo Ling smiled faintly and said, "The stones of other mountains can attack jade." ”

Luo Shan was stunned, still confused, and said in his heart, "If you kid doesn't rely on your master, who else can you borrow?

Wu Cangdao's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "What does the virtuous nephew mean to seek help from other clans?"

Luo Ling asked rhetorically, "Why not?"

Wu Cangdao shook his head and said helplessly: "Alas, I have already done this, but with little effect. ”

There are at least a dozen large tribes like Atai and Faban in the Sahoo Wasteland, but they all have a clear division of power between them, and they are clearly distinguished, and on the surface, the well water does not interfere with the river water, but in fact, the dark waves are turbulent, and everyone wants to erode other tribes and strengthen themselves.

The icing on the cake may be done, but sending charcoal in the snow is not enough.

Luo Ling smiled: "Then it depends on who offers more attractive conditions." ”

The world is crowded for profit, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, as long as you promise heavy profits, you don't have to worry about recruiting helpers.

Although the Faban Department is a veteran clan, in terms of background, in this Sa Gang Wasteland, who can compare with him, the medicine god in his previous life and the powerhouse of the Yuan Emperor Realm?

However, borrowing is not the core of his plan, but it is just the icing on the cake.

Self-strength is the king, otherwise promising heavy profits may turn into a fire.

He didn't have the habit of pinning his hopes on others.

Next, Luo Ling plans to retreat and break through to the Zhuyuan Realm in one fell swoop, so that he will be able to exert the greater power of the Purple Spirit Spark.

You should be able to kill the Yuanhu Realm, right?

In addition to the Purple Spirit Spark, he also has the killer feature of Gu Lingtu.

Once promoted to the Zhuyuan Realm, you will be able to meditate on the Yellow-level Upper Grade, or even the Xuan-level Lower-grade Ancient Spirit Diagram.

Luo Ling was looking forward to this.

"What conditions are you going to offer?"

Luo Shan and Wu Cangdao looked suspicious and asked in unison.