I saw a middle-aged man standing in front of a big tree on the right. He was wearing a colorful black suit and looked wealthy.
He was standing so close to everyone, but no one sensed it in advance. There was no need to guess, it must be the Nascent Soul cultivator!
Seeing the person coming, Chi Yan was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Yang, save me."
Sirius's expression suddenly changed, and then his eyes turned cold, and he directly swallowed the two soul seeds in his hands.
Seeing Tianlang's actions, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly: "What a handsome skill, even Xinghe Tianluo has learned it. I wonder which senior of Xuanxing Sect he belongs to?"
Sirius' eyes flashed, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Junior Sirius, I have met my senior. It is inconvenient for me to mention it now as my master. Please forgive me, senior."
Xinghe Tianluo is the symbol of a true disciple of Xuanxing Sect. Tianlang knew that he had just used Xinghe Tianluo and was seen by the person in front of him, so he must have thought that he was a true disciple of Xuanxing Sect.
This is one of his major advantages. The intimidation of Xuanxing Sect will be a major bargaining chip for him to talk to the other party. This identity must be maintained!
Hearing Tianlang's words, Yang Xiong was not surprised. Faced with his own questions, Tianlang dared to refuse. In his opinion, Tianlang obviously had enough confidence, which made him more sure that Tianlang was a disciple of Xuanxing Sect.
Yang Xiong glanced at the demonic figure that had turned into red mist from the corner of his eye and was still unreunited. He frowned slightly. This was the only strange thing about him. How could a disciple of the Xuanxing Sect practice such magical powers?
Tianlang's expression changed when he saw this, he took out the crystal bottle and put away the demon shadow that had not yet been reunited, and said to Yang Xiong: "This is an unexpected gain for this junior, and it makes senior laugh."
Yang Xiong naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't ask questions. He gave Tian Lang a meaningful look, and then stared at the phantom of Fengyang Nascent Soul above Tian Lang's head for a few times. He couldn't help but sneer, and looked at Zi Zi with a mocking look on his face.
Feng and others mocked:
"Hey, it's really funny to give up your soul seed for a fake Nascent Soul."
After hearing Yang Xiong's words, not only Chiyang and the others, but also Ling Mo and others' expressions changed drastically. All ten eyes were cast on Tianlang, their eyes full of shock.
Facing the gazes of the ten people, Tian Lang looked calm and said coldly: "I never said that I swallowed Fengyang's Nascent Soul."
Hearing this, the expressions of the ten people instantly froze, extremely ugly: Indeed, Tianlang has never really admitted that he swallowed Fengyang's Nascent Soul. Everything is everyone's guess. He ended up in this situation just because of a rumor.
The price for handing over the soul seed.
The ten people looked at each other with deep bitterness in their eyes.
Tianlang paid no attention to these people and asked Yang Xiong, "I wonder what Senior is doing here? It seems that a master like Senior shouldn't take action in this battle."
What Tianlang is afraid of is the Nascent Soul masters in the two camps. The reason why he did not kill Brother Qimeng in the subsequent Ying Yuan outbreaks was to take a clear stand and include himself within the scope of this battle.
Within, the powerful Nascent Soul cannot take action.
However, he had already expected that the so-called agreement did not have absolute power constraints and could not restrict the powerful Nascent Soul at all. Therefore, he also thought that this day would come, so he did not panic.
Hearing Sirius questioning himself, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned cold and he asked coldly: "Are you teaching me a lesson?"
"Junior doesn't dare, I'm just curious. Since senior sees through the fake Yuanying on top of my head, why are you still looking for me?"
Tianlang's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to answer. He knew that even if he was really a true disciple of Xuanxing Sect, being so far away was not enough to intimidate a Nascent Soul strongman, so he was very careful with his words so as not to anger him.
The other party cannot appear cowardly.
Of course, when talking to the middle-aged man, he also has a yardstick, that is, as a killer, he is sensitive to murderous intent. As long as there is a trace of murderous intent in Yang Xiong, he will run away without hesitation.
But since Yang Xiong appeared, he didn't have a trace of murderous intent on his body. He obviously had something to discuss with him. As for what it was, Sirius had already guessed it.
Hearing Tianlang's neither humble nor arrogant words, Yang Xiong couldn't help but have a flash of admiration in his eyes, and said lightly: "You also know your current situation. I don't need to say more. If you want to survive, only I, the Qimeng Alliance, can do it."
Protect you."
Sirius' eyes moved slightly and he said: "Although my cultivation is shallow, I think I am capable of protecting myself."
"Self-protection, why do you do it?" The middle-aged man sneered, pointing to Ling Mo and others behind Tian Lang: "On them? You are making too much noise now, do you really think that Shen Yuan
Will the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the alliance stay honest?"
After listening to Yang Xiong's words, Tian Lang did not express his position and remained silent.
Yang Xiong stared at Tianlang and continued: "As long as you agree to serve for our Qimeng Alliance, I can stay in the Qimeng Mountains and no Nascent Soul master can attack you."
Tianlang suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Senior is joking, isn't this junior always working for the Qimeng Mountains?"
"Stop pretending to me!" the middle-aged man suddenly shouted in a low voice: "The effectiveness I'm talking about is to stand up and devote yourself to this battle, not just to pop out every few days and clean up a few minions.
"
The middle-aged man stared closely at Tian Lang and said with a smile: "I know what you are planning in your heart, five nails to lock the spirit. If you do it again, you can suppress the remaining Ying Yuan in Fengyang."
You don’t want to wade into this muddy water, but let me tell you, in the Qimeng Mountains, no one can escape this war. If you don’t join the war, you will die!”
Sirius's face gradually darkened and his eyes flickered. At this moment, he finally noticed a trace of suppressed murderous intent in the middle-aged man. Although it was subtle, it was extremely clear.
At this moment, not only him, but also the ten people behind him were all nervous, looking at Sirius with burning eyes. Their soul seeds were all in the hands of Sirius, and they would live and die with him. If the middle-aged man really took action,
, they are bound to be implicated as well.
"What can I get?" Tianlang was silent for a long time, and finally said calmly. He knew that although Xuanxing Sect could make the other party wary to a certain extent, it was far from being able to deter the other party.
Moreover, the middle-aged man represents the entire Qimeng Alliance, and the Xuanxing Sect's deterrence is even smaller. If he doesn't agree, there may be something wrong, but according to Sirius's character, even if he agrees, he cannot completely compromise.
Hearing this sentence, the ten people behind were all anxious. Facing a Nascent Soul strongman, they were still bargaining. If it were them, they would have nodded in agreement.
But at the same time, they also admired Tianlang in their hearts, especially Ling Mo and the other four who were in the late stage of pill formation. With their cultivation, they were shocked when faced with the power of Yang Xiong's Nascent Soul. However, Tianlang was only in the early stage of pill formation.
He was still calm and composed, which made them admire him in their hearts. This determination alone was not something they could compare to.
After hearing what Sirius said, the middle-aged man was not angry. He glanced at Sirius and said coldly: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now. I don't know if you can meet my requirements."
"If that's the case, why would senior come to me?" Tianlang said calmly and calmly.
"Walking three hundred miles west to Yanshan Mountain, you go and kill Liu Feng for me." The middle-aged man did not directly answer Sirius's question. Instead, he turned to look west and said casually.
However, although the middle-aged man said it casually, after hearing this, the ten people behind Sirius all changed their expressions, and even Sirius's expression darkened slightly.
In the melee that lasted for nearly a month, many powerful figures emerged among the two lineage monks. In addition to Tianlang, there were many masters who had made great achievements in the melee and became famous in the melee, and Liu Feng was one of them.
member.
Liu Feng's cultivation is in the late stage of pill formation, which is the maximum limit allowed in this war. Since his appearance, he has not suffered a single defeat, killing hundreds of Qi Meng monks along the way, which makes many Qi Meng monks frightened by the news.
One of the most popular people.
Nowadays, the middle-aged man asks Tianlang to kill Liu Feng, obviously to test Tianlang's ability. However, this question is too difficult. In the early stage of pill formation, the chance of winning is basically negligible compared to the late stage of pill formation.
Sirius raised his head and glanced at the beam of light that was about to dissipate above his head, and said in silence for a long time: "After the Ying Yuan is dissipated, the junior will only have the early stage of pill formation. I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve what the senior requires."
The middle-aged man turned his head, faced Sirius, and said calmly: "Let me tell you a piece of news. From the beginning of the war to the present, Liu Feng is the person with the highest military merits in the Shen Yun lineage. Just yesterday, the Shen Yun Alliance just rewarded him.
A heavenly elixir."
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man stopped talking and looked at Sirius with a smile on his face.
Upon hearing the words "Tian Ling Dan", Tian Lang's eyes suddenly froze, but he still did not agree immediately.
In the current situation, it is indeed necessary for him to seek asylum from the Qimeng Alliance. Not to mention the Nascent Soul monks in the Shenyu Mountains, it would be very troublesome for Fengyang Ancestor alone to deal with it. If he can get the support of the Qimeng Alliance, he will be able to deal with it.
Very beneficial to myself.
I just want the Qimeng Alliance to recognize me, and I must show them enough strength.
He is in the early stage of pill formation, and Liu Feng is in the late stage of pill formation. According to common sense, there is no chance of winning. It is impossible for Yang Xiong not to understand this, but he still insists on going by himself. There must be a reason for this.
Thinking of this, Sirius had basically guessed the middle-aged man's intention. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, but his eyes became sharper, and he said calmly: "I want this heavenly elixir!"
When they heard that Tianlang actually promised Yang Xiong to attack Liu Feng, Ling Mo and others' expressions changed drastically.
Although they all know that Tianlang is by no means simple, without the explosion of Ying Yuan, Tianlang is only at the early stage of pill formation after all.
No matter how strong Tianlang is, he will never be able to make up for the gap between the early and late stages of pill formation. If they really fight, there will be no suspense about the outcome.
If something happens to Sirius, they will all be implicated, so when they heard Sirius's promise, the expressions of the ten people changed greatly. Chi Yan even shouted eagerly: "Uncle Yang, my soul seed is still in his
In your hand! You..."
Now he only hopes that the middle-aged man can ask Sirius to get his soul seed back. In that case, even if Sirius is allowed to challenge the Nascent Soul monk, it will have nothing to do with him.
But who would have thought that Yang Xiong waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, nephew, don't worry." Then he turned his gaze to Tianlang and said: "Very good, if you have the courage, then I'll see how you perform.
"
Sirius nodded, said nothing, turned around, rose into the air, and flew westward without looking back.
Yang Xiong's figure flashed and disappeared. Ling Mo and the other ten people's expressions were all ugly. They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, turned into ten sword lights, and all chased after him.