It took two years to take root in the Flame Bone Mountain, and even the peak forces in the Flame Bone Mountain did not dare to underestimate it.

During this time, the most intensely discussed thing in the Flame Bone Mountain was not the Flood Desolate Beast, nor the treasure of gods and demons, but the most intensely discussed was the Remnant Tribe.

This tribe that is just rising.

In these provocative eyes, the Wind Wing Tribe is undoubtedly a giant existence, and it is one of the several major forces standing at the peak.

But the remnant tribe destroyed him, but deeply uprooted the unshakable power in the eyes of these people, and made him disappear into the dust of history.

"Hall Master, do you really want to leave?" Huang Hao and the others looked at Ling Feng who was about to leave, a little reluctant.

They were Ling Feng's followers, they followed Ling Feng, and Ling Feng's departure, they were naturally reluctant, but they knew that only when they became strong could they follow in Ling Feng's footsteps and fight with him.

Ling Feng looked at these remnant disciples, a trace of confidence flashed in his eyes, and he was silent for a while and said: "You remember, you are remnant disciples, and remnant disciples should move forward fearlessly, they are not afraid of battle, they are not afraid of death, because their future enemies are the Demon Realm, the Immortal Realm, those powerful people who existed in ancient times, this is your enemy." ”

All the remnant disciples are enthusiastic, and only when the enemy is strong can they have motivation.

Death, they were not afraid, because they were following in Ling Feng's footsteps.

On the path to follow, some will die, some will fall, but their footsteps do not stop.

"In my name, give you the name of your clan. Ling Feng's expression was a little sacred, he looked at Huang Hao and said lightly: "Huang Hao listens to the order!"

"The disciple is here!" Huang Hao stood up and looked at Ling Feng reverently.

"The disciples of the Remnant Tribe are all the first team under my Ling Feng, the Soul Devouring Clan!" Ling Feng waved his hand, and his voice echoed in the Remnant Tribe for a long time.

Everyone looked in Ling Feng's direction reverently, like the most fanatical believers.

"Huang Hao appoints the captain of the Soul Eater Clan!" Ling Feng looked at Huang Hao and took a deep breath: "Don't let me down. ”

Huang Hao looked at Ling Feng who was heading outside, he was stunned in place, and Ling Feng's last words kept echoing in his mind.

"Don't let me down. "This is what Ling Feng said, this is Huang Hao's motivation.

He would not disappoint Ling Feng, because this was the team under Ling Feng's seat.

As the captain of the first team, he will accompany Ling Feng in his expeditions to the Quartet, in the Demon Realm, in the Immortal Realm, and even in the Heaven and Earth Struggle, they will closely follow Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was the god in their hearts and their faith.

"Hall Master, don't worry, I won't let you down. Huang Hao took a deep breath and looked at Ling Feng's back as he left.

"Everyone in the Remnant Tribe obeys the order!" Huang Hao's voice suddenly came into everyone's ears.

"The hall master has an order, all the disciples of my remnant tribe are the first clan under the hall master's seat, the soul devouring clan!" Huang Hao's voice was a little proud.

Not only him, but all the Remnant Realm disciples were proud at this time.

Becoming members of the first team, they are closer to Ling Feng's footsteps, this is their goal.

Whether they are dead or alive, their mission is to follow Ling Feng and follow the people they believe in

Ling Feng left, and Baili Qihang also left.

The Remnant Tribe has returned to its original state, and some of the clansmen of the Wind Wing Tribe who have not yet perished have also been hunted down by other forces or enemies.

The territory and treasures of the Windwing Tribe were taken over by the surrounding forces, and the Remnant Tribe also became famous for destroying the Windwing Tribe.

No one dares to underestimate the strength of this tribe that has just risen for two years, and the remnant tribe is like a tiger all the time, which may give you a fatal blow at any time.

At the Flame Bazaar, a young man was followed by four monks, dressed in ordinary clothes, as if there was no sign of anything unusual.

"Brother Blackarmour, we're going to teleport out. The young man came to a teleported black-armored soldier and said with a smile.

"Four Heaven Realm powerhouses, you need 400,000 black stones, you can attach them for free. The Black Armor laughed too.

The cost of teleporting out the Heavenly Realm Cultivator is very high, and the Heavenly Realm powerhouse who can teleport out here feels that it is not an ordinary Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

The young man nodded, took out forty-five black stones, he looked at the black armor army and said, "Then the extra fifty thousand black stones will be fortunate brother, I wonder if my brother can teleport me to a place close to Jiuxiao City?"

"Nine Heavens City?" the Black Armor Army nodded and said with a smile, "Stand in the teleportation array!"

The young man stood in, and as he stood in, the four men behind him followed suit.

A burst of white light vanished, and then the young man and the four Heavenly Realm powerhouses all disappeared.

"Hall Master, are we out of the Flame Bone Mountain?" Somewhere outside Jiuxiao City, a white light flashed, and the young man and the four appeared in the barren mountain.

"Qianlong, let's go, the Ye family should be punished. The young man looked at the monk who spoke and said with a smile.

These five people are none other than Ling Feng.

It's just that this time the snow devil didn't come, and it was Qinghuo who followed.

The four of them followed behind Ling Feng and headed towards Nine Heavens City.

Jiuxiao City is under the jurisdiction of Mu Wangfu, and the most powerful force in it is Mu Wangfu. Of course, in the Dark Domain, the power of King Mu's Mansion is also among the best.

Ling Feng smiled and said nothing, he headed towards Jiuxiao City, and along the way, there were also many people rushing towards Jiuxiao City, as if someone in Jiuxiao City was summoning.

Today is the Guiyuan Festival, and it is also an auspicious day in the Nine Netherworlds, but many monks are rushing to Jiuxiao City today.

They were invited to a birthday, a big man's birthday.

Ye Liangchen!

The heir of the Huangquan Holy Land, today he set up a big banquet, returned to his family to hold a birthday banquet, and sent out thousands of invitations.

These people rushed to celebrate him, not for anything else, just because he was the heir of the Yellow Springs Holy Land.

Ling Feng and his party approached Jiuxiao City directly, and no one stopped them, even if they were not charged for entering the city.

The streets of Nine Heavens City are deserted, and no one is wandering around.

Ling Feng also found a restaurant at random and sat with the four of Qianlong.

"Alas, why don't you have the Ye family?" At the moment when Ling Feng was sitting in the restaurant, the little guy in the restaurant smiled and said with some doubts.

"Why should I go?" Ling Feng was a little curious.

"Today, restaurants are not allowed to open, let alone entertain guests, this is what Liangchen said. The little guy looked at Ling Feng and the five of them, sighed and said, "Let's go, we can't entertain you here." ”

Ling Feng smiled, his eyes full of indifference.

Liangchen son Ye Liangchen!

He still remembered the words of Baili Qihang.

Ye Liangchen wants him to die!

Since you want to die by yourself, can you give him face?

No!

Since Ye Liangchen held a birthday banquet, I went to destroy his birthday banquet, he loves face, so I slapped him in the face.

"Qianlong, let's go, I want to see how arrogant the Ye family is. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

A few people walked towards Ye's house, but when they arrived at the door of Ye's house, the guards stopped them.

"You can't enter without an invitation!" the guard looked at Ling Feng, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"With this!" Ling Feng smiled, and he directly took out the token of the Resor Valley.

The guards froze, Resor Valley, one of the treacherous places in the Netherlands, and everyone knew that there was a big man living in it.

As the guard of the Ye family, he naturally knew who the Rayser Valley represented.

Borrell, the ghost list powerhouse Borrell.

"Childe forward. The guard said cautiously, not daring to look at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng glanced at the guards and said indifferently, "The dog who guards the door!"

The guard's face changed, and he didn't say anything.

The Ye family is very large, and thousands of people don't feel crowded when they stay in the Ye family.

Ling Feng found a seat at random and sat down, he was waiting, waiting for Ye Liangchen to come out.

As soon as he comes out, it's all coming to an end.

"Now that the time is up, let's all take a seat!" At this moment, an old man in a gorgeous costume walked out and looked at these monks.

The monks all found a place to sit, and they looked at the old man with some doubt in their eyes.

"Today is the birthday banquet of the son of Liangchen, why don't you see the son of Liangchen come out?" at this time, someone asked.

"The eldest prince is preparing, and the eldest prince is ready to bring everyone a gift. The old man in the costume also smiled.

Ling Feng didn't speak, he watched quietly, waiting for an opportunity.

It's not scary to wait, it's scary to lose patience.

Half an hour!

An hour!

Three hours!

Five hours have passed, Ye Liangchen still hasn't appeared, and many monks have lost their patience, if it weren't for the power of the Huangquan Holy Land, they would have scolded the street a long time ago.

"Let's just wait!" a soft voice sounded.

The voice is very soft, like a girl.

Slowly, the owner of the voice appeared in front of everyone.

With white and flawless cheeks, slender and slender hands, and a white shirt, he walked towards everyone like a dancing son.

"I've seen the son of Liangchen. Everyone stood up and looked at the visitor respectfully.

Ling Feng was still sitting, he looked at Ye Liangchen, and from Ye Liangchen's body, he smelled a hint of threat, which none of his opponents had.

Ye Liangchen also seemed to have discovered Ling Feng, and he looked at Ling Feng.

The two looked at each other and did not back down.

"Recently, I found that there are many people who insult my Ye family, and I won't do much today, inviting everyone to come to the birthday banquet of Liangchen, and there are also some things I want to ask you. Ye Liangchen looked at everyone with a smile, his face was light.

Ling Feng didn't make a move in a hurry, he also looked at Ye Liangchen quietly.

"Liangchen Gongzi, excuse me. Many monks shouted.

Ye Liangchen looked at them with a smile and nodded: "Everyone is a bold person, Liangchen respects the family very much, a few days ago, when Liangchen returned to the family, he caught a person who plotted against the Ye family. ”

Quiet!

No one is talking!

Ye Liangchen also laughed, glanced at these monks, and said slowly: "That person still has a fellow party, Liangchen has already learned who it is, I hope you don't give Liangchen a face today, and stand up yourself." ”