Chapter 1459: Solve it together

In the past six months, a sensational thing has happened in Xiling, Gulong Domain.

A few decades ago, Baicaomen, which was broken by the Yellow Dragon Pavilion, made a comeback and was re-established.

The Yellow Dragon Pavilion noticed this for the first time, and sent a large number of members, and a big battle between the two sides started a four-and-a-half-star power battle.

In the end, the Baicao Gate blocked the first wave of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion's attack.

Subsequently, the former members of Baicaomen gradually returned, and many forces directly defected to Huanglong Pavilion and returned to Baicaomen.

In the underground hall of Baicaomen.

"Han Ning'er, the old man really didn't misunderstand you, Baicaomen can be rebuilt, it's all your credit!"

A green-haired old man sitting above him smiled with relief on his face.

This person is the original master of Baicaomen, after Baicaomen was defeated, he took some of the members to hide, and has been planning to rise again.

The rest of the high-level leaders of Baicaomen also smiled and nodded, and their eyes focused on a green-clothed woman.

The woman was particularly eye-catching in the dimly lit hall, exuding pure vitality and vitality, looking like a spirit in the forest, smart and beautiful.

"Door Master, this is what I should do, but I have to thank Senior Brother Xiahou for this matter!"

Han Ning'er smiled lightly and looked at Xiahou Wu, who was dressed in simple green clothes and had a straight and majestic figure.

At the beginning, when he was in the Spirit Clan, Zhao Feng had just broken through to the True God, and he had fought with Xiahou Wu in the Holy Land of Life.

Later, Zhao Feng sent Han Ning'er to the Holy Land of Life, and Xiahou Wu was also responsible for receiving the two of them.

After such a long time, Xiahou Wu had successfully broken through and become a seventh-order ancient god.

"Thank you to the Holy Land of Life, willing to help Baicaomen!"

The master of the Baicao Sect looked at the man next to Han Ning'er with an excited expression.

It was a great blessing to have a descendant of the Eye of Life in the door.

Being able to climb a little bit with the legendary holy place is something he never dares to hope for in his life.

"It's just a trifle!"

Xiahou Wu waved his hand, indicating that he did not take it to heart.

In fact, this is his personal will, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Land of Life.

Otherwise, the Huanglong Pavilion Ken Qi would have surrendered a long time ago, how dare he continue to confront Baicaomen.

"Young Master Xiahou is too humble, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to compete with the Yellow Dragon Pavilion at all!"

The Hundred Grass Sect Master smiled.

In the last battle between the two major forces, the master of the Baicao Sect was seriously injured, and he has not completely recovered until now.

And Xiahou Wu, as a seventh-order ancient god, a descendant of the Eye of Life, and a disciple of the Holy Land of Life, is powerful.

It is precisely because of this that Baicaomen can compete with the Yellow Dragon Pavilion.

At this moment, Xiahou Wu is the hope of the entire Baicao Sect and the object of worship of countless disciples.

And the high-level management of Baicaomen hopes that Han Ning'er and Xiahou Wu will walk together, so that Baicaomen will be more secure.

At this moment, there was a slight fluctuation in the enchantment of the council hall.

Sou!

A green shadow rushed in.

"Sect Master, the Yellow Dragon Pavilion is attacking again!"

The spy half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Prepare for battle!"

The face of the Baicao Gate Lord changed, and he immediately shouted.

The next moment, the entire council hall became empty.

Inside the Baicao Gate, all the members quickly assembled.

Not long after, in the distant sky, two majestic and mighty dragon boats rowed in.

At the top of one of the dragon ships, the Yellow Dragon Pavilion Master with dark yellow skin and tall body had a majestic face.

"Prince Xiahou, this matter is a grudge between Huanglong Pavilion and Baicaomen, I hope you don't interfere!"

The Yellow Dragon Pavilion Lord looked at Xiahou Wu first.

Xiahou Wu was a person from the Holy Land of Life, if it weren't for the Holy Land of Life being too far away from here, Huanglong Pavilion wouldn't dare to continue to make a move.

On the other hand, he also saw that Xiahou Wu came to help Baicaomen, purely of his own will, and had nothing to do with the Holy Land of Life.

"I have promised Senior Sister Ning'er, I will take care of this matter to the end!"

Xiahou Wu's face was determined.

Seeing Xiahou Wu like this, the high-level of Baicaomen showed joy on their faces.

In their opinion, Xiahou Wuding was interesting to Han Ning'er.

"Huanglong Pavilion, the enmity of the past, Baicaomen will definitely be!"

The Lord of the Hundred Grass Gate looked at the Lord of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although he was seriously injured, Xiahou Wu was healing him, and it would not take long to recover.

The Baicao Goalkeeper will rise again!

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't have this chance!"

The Yellow Dragon Pavilion Lord burst out laughing.

This scene made the top management of Baicaomen feel strange.

It stands to reason that the strength of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion cannot help the Baicaomen.

But the Lord of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion was so confident, could it be that the Yellow Dragon Pavilion had received strong support?

At this moment, a palpitating ghost aura surged in the distant sky.

Boom Boom!

Countless dark and cold figures floated in.

"Ghost Clan!"

The face of the master of the Baicao Gate was pale.

The ghost clan, the more powerful race among the four-and-a-half-star forces, has as many as six ancient gods in it, far exceeding the ordinary four-and-a-half-star forces.

And at this moment, there are three seventh-order ancient gods.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Baicaomen high-level officials, as well as Xiahou Wu, also looked gloomy.

Xiahou Wu was strong, and he could deal with two seventh-order ancient gods at most.

But the enemy suddenly had three more ancient gods, and he already had the advantage of crushing the Baicao Gate.

"Xiahou Gongzi, I advise you to leave directly, although we won't kill you, but when the time comes, we won't have so many scruples, and we will inevitably hurt you!"

The Yellow Dragon Pavilion Lord looked at Xiahou Wu again.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was silent, and the Baicaomen side felt a deep despair.

Regardless of whether the Xiahou Wu Gang helped Baicaomen or not, they were not the opponents of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion.

And Xiahou Wu's face was also very embarrassed, what he promised Han Ning'er might not be able to do.

But at this moment, a flat voice came from afar: "Han Ning'er, you are really back, and Brother Xiahou, I didn't expect you to come over too!"

The voice was very casual, breaking the atmosphere of solemn silence.

The Yellow Dragon Pavilion and the Ghost Clan looked at each other.

The eyes of the members of the Baicaomen also flashed, and the person who suddenly arrived seemed to be a friend of Han Ning'er and Xiahou Wu.

But when everyone saw Zhao Feng, their faces suddenly changed and they were shocked.

"Zhao Feng!"

The Lord of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion and many high-level officials came out of silence.

The members of Baicaomen were also very surprised, wasn't this person Zhao Feng who made a fuss in the Gulong Domain decades ago?

Zhao Feng was wanted by many big forces, and he dared to run back.

"Zhao Feng, what happened to my grandson 'Mo Ghost Quasi-God'?"

On the side of the ghost clan, an ancient god's eyes were cold, and murderous opportunities emerged.

This Mo ghost quasi-god was the quasi-god who had a conflict with Zhao Feng before the Gu Long Martial Society, and later, he became a member of the Five Elements Palace.

"Brother Zhao, why are you here?"

Xiahou Wu was also very surprised.

The matter of the Red Star Domain, the Holy Land of Life is still relatively clear.

It is rumored that Zhao Feng is the owner of the Ninth Divine Eye, and after the Divine Eye awakens, he defeats the Ancient Soul Hall and disappears without a trace.

Han Ning'er, who saw Zhao Feng, was extremely excited, she hadn't seen Zhao Feng since the last time they separated.

After hearing that Zhao Feng had the ninth divine eye, she was still worried that Zhao Fengfeng would not encounter any accidents.

At the same time, the appearance of Zhao Feng also gave the two of them hope.

In the Purple Spirit Domain and the Red Star Domain, Zhao Feng has even defeated the Divine Master!

On the other side, the faces of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion and the Ghost Clan were extremely gloomy.

At the beginning, Zhao Feng's strength was extremely extraordinary, turning the Gulong Domain upside down.

Now, even Xiahou Wu calls Zhao Feng "Brother Zhao", which shows that Zhao Feng's strength must have increased a lot.

"Don't act rashly yet, tell the forces above the news of Zhao Feng's return, and someone will come to deal with him!"

The Lord of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion is more stable, and secretly communicates with the people of the ghost clan.

"Brother Zhao, please take action and solve this matter!"

Xiahou Wu said with a smile.

On the side of Baicaomen, his eyes were suddenly stunned.

Xiahou Wu of the Holy Land of Life actually asked Zhao Feng to make a move.

And looking at Xiahou Wu's appearance, there is no worry at all, as if Zhao Feng made a move, and all this could be solved.

Similarly, Han Ning'er also smiled, as if she had forgotten about the war.

"Wait!"

Zhao Feng spoke flatly.

Wait a minute?

Xiahou Wu was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, why wait?

On the other side, the Yellow Dragon Pavilion and the Ghost Clan, looking at Zhao Feng and the others talking and laughing, looked extremely embarrassed.

"Huanglong Pavilion Master, let's strike together and kill Zhao Feng first, I don't believe he can defeat us!"

The ancient gods of the ghost clan had a hideous and terrifying face.

But at this very moment.

An earth-shattering aura rippled in the distant sky.

Swish!

Three figures appeared directly in the center of the two parties, and the strong and amazing aura shook all directions.

"Guiyuan Sect, Qianyuan Ancient God!"

The ghost clan and the ancient gods of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion were shocked and silent.

They passed on the news of Zhao Feng's return to some forces, including the Guiyuan Sect, but the Guiyuan Sect would not have come so quickly.

Moreover, the one who came here was actually the Guiyuan Sect Master of the Half-Step Divine Master, as well as two ninth-order peak elders.

Only then did they realize that Zhao Feng was probably even stronger than they imagined.

"Zhao Feng, hand over the quasi-god of Guiyi, and obediently tie your hands and arrest it!"

The Qianyuan Ancient God didn't care about the three four-star and half-star forces present at all, his eyes stared directly at Zhao Feng, and he spoke flatly.

"You're finally here, let's solve it together!"

Zhao Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the three of Guiyuan Sect.

Xiahou Wu and Han Ning'er immediately understood Zhao Feng's previous "wait".

It's just a half-step Divine Master, and they're not worried at all.

On the other hand, Baicaomen, everyone was frightened, and couldn't help but retreat, this Guiyuan Sect was obviously looking for trouble with Zhao Feng.

"Oh, how do you want to fix it?"

The Guiyuan Sect Master looked slightly stunned, and listening to Zhao Feng's tone, he seemed to know about their arrival.

"Naturally, I want a peaceful solution!"

Zhao Feng said calmly.

At the beginning, he imprisoned the genius members of many forces, but those people were all people who wanted to kill him and seize the treasure, so Zhao Feng did not do anything wrong.

Moreover, these members were all put into the dream realm by him, so naturally it was impossible to release them easily, so as not to reveal his secrets.

"It's ridiculous, how can you compare with the quasi-god of Guiyi, since you don't compromise, don't blame Guiyuanzong!"

Qianyuan Ancient God's face was slightly angry.

In fact, a peaceful solution is also feasible, but the interests on Zhao Feng's body are too great, there is the robe of time and space, the staff of the death curse, and the palace of the five elements of mystery, killing Zhao Feng can get all this.

"Hehe, this kid deserves it!"

The ghost clan and the others suddenly laughed evilly.

The people of Huanglong Pavilion were also extremely happy.

The Guiyuan Sect Master personally took action, Zhao Feng would definitely die, and maybe Baicaomen would be implicated.