"This ...... Misunderstanding."

"My Fujimu clan is just a small clan, and this matter is led by the eight major clans, and I have no disrespect for Da Yan in the slightest."

Feng Tian's body trembled, and he hurriedly explained.

It's life-saving.

As he expected, the war had begun, and he was now alone, in the enemy's base camp, and the situation was self-evident.

Ye Wentian's gaze fell at the same time.

At this glance, I saw that the young master of Feng Day, I only felt a tingling of my scalp.

"King Zhenxi, you should be clear."

"Great Yan Dragon King, this is not a declaration of war, my Polar Wasteland tribe just wants Great Yan to lift the restriction order, so that the people of my tribe can gain a foothold in Xizhou."

"That's all, nothing else."

Kaede spoke again and again.

Da Yan has a clear ban on the wasteland tribes, not allowed to set foot in the territory, and now in the entire Great Yan, except for Xizhou, there is no half of the tribal warriors in other places.

Even if it is Xizhou, these tribal warriors need to be careful and not be exposed publicly.

Ye Wentian's gaze condensed.

"Foothold?" Ye Wentian muttered.

"Yes, my clan only needs a small area in Xizhou, and absolutely abides by the Great Yan Ritual Law, once the cooperation is launched, it will also be beneficial to Xizhou."

Feng Tian spoke again, revealing the stakes.

His gaze was fixed on the person in front of him, if he could move this Great Yan Dragon King, he Fujimu Clan would make a great contribution this time!

After hearing this, Ye Wentian was slightly silent.

And then on the other side.

King Zhenxi suddenly spoke: "Mr. Ye, over the years, many tribes have mixed in the territory of Xizhou, and many forces in Xizhou have secretly cooperated."

"It's not hard for them to want to take someone out."

King Zhenxi said this, and his tone paused.

"Mr. Ye, in this matter, as far as it seems at the moment, there are two solutions, one is that I, Da Yan, take a step back and agree to the request of the clan warrior."

"Of course, this requires the Great Yan Dragon King to personally go back to the imperial capital and meet the Son of Heaven."

Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, opened his mouth with his eyes flashing.

The tribe just wants to lift the restriction order, which is not a big deal, a matter of royal order.

As soon as these words came out.

The young master of Feng Day, his eyes suddenly burst into light.

Hurriedly turned his head and looked at Ye Wentian.

If the Great Yan Dragon King agreed to come down and let the Fujiki clan make such a great achievement, even if he wanted Feng Day's life, he would not frown.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm.

"Old Qi, are you going to talk about peace?" Ye Wentian looked at the person in front of him and asked in a low voice.

When Qi Chong heard this, he immediately raised his hand and saluted.

"The Great Yan Dragon King is here, according to my Great Yan Ritual Law, the entire base of the Western Frontier will be honored as the Dragon King's Order." ap.

"Mr. Ye said that peace, don't dare to disobey the border cities in the west."

Qi Chong's expression was serious, and he immediately expressed his attitude.

Ye Wentian raised his head and looked deeply at the person in front of him.

"I mean, no retreat."

"Take a step back, it's no different from taking 10,000 steps back, the wasteland tribe is looking for trouble, just ***."

Ye Wentian said bluntly.

There are hundreds of thousands of tiger guards in the border city, if something really happens to Sister Yu, she can't say that she will take people and kill directly to the polar wasteland.

Outside the territory, there is a dark temple to help.

It shouldn't be difficult to level the tribes, and the Tengzu of those tribes, Ye Wentian is very interested.

As soon as these words came out.

Feng Tian's face turned pale instantly, and he didn't feel that he lowered his head.

In contrast, Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, suddenly burst into light in his eyes.

"Mr. Ye, be wise!"

"Take a step back, take 10,000 steps back, the Black King also said such a thing back then." Qi Chong was slightly excited, a smile appeared on his face, and he saluted the person in front of him again.

This moment, he

The reverence on his face is undoubtedly from the heart.

Ye Wentian's eyes froze.

Is this thing testing itself?

In this way, the tribe and the base city have started a war, and the battle is very fierce.

"Don't talk nonsense, get to the point." Ye Wentian would not be too lazy to care, and spoke again.

"Yes."

"The second is to go to war."

"Listen to Mr. Ye's meaning, the tribal warrior has captured Mr.'s friend, obviously trying to lure you in, what is the plan?"

"If Qi's guess is correct, the negotiator will be there soon."

Qi Chong raised his hand and saluted, and immediately responded.

The voice fell.

Outside the hall, footsteps were heard.

A tiger guard in battle armor strode into the hall and raised his hand to salute.

"Report!"

"Extraterritorial clans, send war posts." Tiger Guard stepped forward and handed over the battle post in his hand.

Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, had a serious expression on his face.

One took it and glanced at it.

After a little silence.

"Mr. Ye, this battle post is sent by the Wasteland Clan, one of the Frost Wolf Clan, one of the Eight Great Clans, tomorrow's battle, the Holy Maiden of the Frost Wolf Clan, I hope to see you appear on the battlefield."

Qi Chong said that he handed the battle post to Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned.

The king of the west of this town has two brushes, and Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

I looked down and took a look.

The content, which is roughly not bad, is the saint of the frost clan.

"Kind of interesting."

"We don't have to look for it, see you on the battlefield tomorrow." Ye Wentian smiled slightly, as long as Sister Yu was taken to the battlefield by the clan, he would have a way to let her come back safe and sound.

At the moment, it was getting dark.

All the way from Xiyuan City, almost all of them were in a hurry.

The power of the spiritual spring that he absorbed by himself was too late to stabilize, so he just rested for the night.

"Yes."

"Qi will arrange it." Qi Chong's eyes burst into light, and the smile on his face became a little bigger, with this one here, he will win tomorrow.

This is a feat delivered to the door!

The main building, in the hall, a conversation.

The king of Zhenxi arranged a place to live for a few people.

Time flies, and night falls.

In the west corner of the base city, in a camp building, Ye Wentian was sitting cross-legged, turning Xuantian Gong in the distance, and the majestic spiritual power around him was constantly surging.

Outside the building, Yongyue held her hands in front of her, her face full of vigilance, waiting in front of the door.

Suddenly!

"Whew!"

「……」

There was a cold wind.

In the black, a black shadow came from far and near, and stood in front of the building in the next second.

"Who?" Yongyue's eyes trembled, the momentum around her body exploded, and the spirit blade condensed under the raised hand, and without the slightest hesitation, she rushed forward directly.

Her figure was just approaching, and the offensive had not yet fallen.

"Hum!"

「……」

A terrifying spiritual pressure enveloped her body.

The rolling sensation is indescribable.

Yongyue didn't have time to react, the whole person was fixed in place, and even the spiritual power in the body could not operate, which shows the strength of the comer, and the hard power is rolling.

"You...... I'm looking for Brother Tian." The visitor glanced at Yongyue, didn't ask much about her identity, and walked towards the building in front of him.

The tall figure, when entering the building, the restraints on Yongyue's body dissipated.

"Stop!"

"Brother Ye, enemy attack!"

Yongyue regained her shape, the expression on her face changed drastically, the strength of the other party was beyond her imagination, it would be too late to think about it, and she rushed into the building while shouting.