"Three fellow Taoists, these people blocked Huang and fellow Taoist Qin, and they dared to rely on the black dragon boat to attack the two of us. Isn't this the way the Qiongshan and Qingyue tribes treat guests?"
At this time, facing two late-stage spiritualists and a mid-stage spiritualist monk, Huang Qizhi felt very calm. He looked at the three people in front of him and said in a rather cold tone.??
After the previous battle, Huang Qizhi already understood in his heart that although the young monk next to him looked kind-hearted, if he provoked him, he would definitely pay a heavy price.
The fate of the five previously notorious cultivators of theosophy was even more uncomfortable than being killed directly.
Seeing Qin Fengming's calm and unconcerned look, Huang Qizhi knew in his heart that this young monk with unpredictable strength had left the matter to him. No matter what the outcome was, the young man would be sure to tell the truth.
"It is very untimely for Daoist Huang to pass through this place at the moment. For the safety of the two fellow Daoists, I would like to ask you two to pass through this area again after a while. Fellow Daoist Huang, please go back now. Otherwise, if anything happens to you, then
It’s really not good.”
Looking at Huang Qizhi and Qin Fengming, the middle-aged man named Hong said coldly with cold eyes.
He did not explain the reason, nor did he apologize for what Huang Qizhi said, but directly threatened the two of them and forced them to speak out.
"This time, the two of us are here to borrow the Quefu clan's teleportation array. We are not interested in the fight between your clans at all, so we would like to ask our three fellow Taoists to step aside."
Huang Qizhi said it quite politely. He cupped his fists at the three of them and said calmly.
"When you go to the Quefu Clan, don't think about it now. Even if you and the other two are allowed to pass, they still won't be able to pass through the various restrictive arrays arranged in the vast area in front of them. And if you want to pass through the original passage area
, it is no longer possible at this time, because those passages have been blocked by numerous monks, and it is difficult to say that even if they are Xuan-level beings, they can pass through smoothly."
This time the speaker was another old man from the Qingyue Clan who was in the late stage of spiritual communication. His words were equally cold, but they still left some sympathy for Huang Qizhi.
Qin Fengming has never experienced a war between ethnic groups involving tens of thousands of people, but from the classics, he still has some understanding of such wars.
We know that whenever a war between ethnic groups starts, countless restrictions will usually be set up in an extremely large area. These restrictions will be set up by both parties.
The ethnic group occupies a vast area, but there are not many places where people gather. There are usually some cities or family residences.
In order to prevent these gathering places of monks from being easily attacked, strong restrictions are naturally inevitable.
The war between ethnic groups is naturally aimed at attacking the gathering places of monks.
When entering a city of a clan, there will usually be some passages for monks to travel. These passages are extremely wide. And the battle between the two sides will naturally take place in the vast passages.
At this time, the direction Huang Qizhi led Qin Fengming was within the scope of a passage.
Hearing what the other party said at this time, Huang Qizhi couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He turned to look at Qin Fengming, meaning to let Qin Fengming make up his mind.
Qin Fengming thought for a while, then said calmly: "Qin is pressed for time. If he takes a detour and goes to Wanhui City through the teleportation arrays of other ethnic groups, it will naturally take a lot of time. This is not what Qin is willing to do.
Qin must go to the Black Pine City of the Quefu tribe ahead, please lead the way and take me two there."
He looked at the three monks in front of him, and his tone was firm, which contained an unchangeable meaning.
After hearing Qin Fengming's words, the three spiritual cultivators looked at each other, with a hint of shock and anger in their eyes.
"Hmph, for the sake of Fellow Daoist Huang being a member of the Linghan Merchant Alliance, I won't stop you two today. Please go back the way you came and don't stay here anymore."
The old man surnamed Hong glared at Qin Fengming with anger, but did not say anything. Instead, he turned to Huang Qizhi and said firmly without any doubt.
As an old man surnamed Hong who is in the late stage of spiritual communication, the fact that he can say these words to Huang Qizhi is enough to show that the merchant alliance has a great status in front of him.
Unless it is a last resort, it seems that he is not planning to break up with the Linghan Merchant Alliance and directly fight with each other.
If it were other monks, even late-stage cultivators from the Merchant Alliance, if they encountered this kind of situation, they would consider themselves unlucky and follow their advice and return or take a detour to avoid the risk of death.
But this time, Huang Qizhi was calm and did not take the three people in front of him into consideration at all. And he also knew clearly that even if ancestor Zhan Yuan advanced to the Xuan level, it would definitely not be easy for the three tribes to attack the Quefu tribe at this moment.
Things.
It is certain that Patriarch Zhan Yuan was stopped by more than a dozen cultivators from the Quefu tribe.
As long as Patriarch Zhan Yuan did not come here personally to intercept him and Qin Fengming, he was convinced that the young man beside him was capable of taking him to Black Pine City safely.
Wanting to understand this, the hesitation in Huang Qizhi's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said with a firm expression: "Thank you Hong Daoyou for your kindness. This time the two of us are in an emergency and need to arrive at Heisong City as soon as possible. Please help our merchant alliance."
As far as I'm concerned, the fight between your ethnic groups has nothing to do with our business alliance, so the three fellow Taoists had better not interfere with the affairs of our business alliance."
Huang Qizhi was already dissatisfied with the Qiongshan clan, but now that Qin Fengming was backing him, he naturally would not give Hong Changfei any face, and directly rejected the other party's proposal.
"Hmph, you really don't know what is good or bad. Senior Zhan has ordered that anyone who dares to break into this place will be killed. Fellow Daoist Hong, don't talk nonsense with me anymore. As long as he dares to take a step forward, we will capture and kill him.
A mere Linghan Merchant Alliance is really not in the eyes of us and other three tribes."
Although Hong Changfei's face was covered with flesh, his temperament seemed to be very steady, and he did not attack Huang Qizhi without hesitation.
However, the middle-level cultivator who came with him showed his impatience and spoke angrily, threatening to capture Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming if they did not obey their words.
From what he meant, it seemed like he didn't care about the business alliance at all.
Qin Fengming can understand this. There is a Xuan-level being in the Qiongshan tribe at the moment. Even if the monks of the Merchant Alliance are really killed, the identity of that Xuan-level being will still make the Merchant Alliance afraid.
Even if the Linghan Merchant Alliance is angry, it is extremely difficult to say whether they are willing to come and wreak havoc on just one or two middle-stage Theosophy monks. Maybe there will be no disturbance at all.
"If you want to kill Qin, just the three of you may not be able to do it."
By this time, Qin Fengming had also understood that in order to make the monks in front of him give in, the only way to make them fearful was to show them. Therefore, without any further pause, he spoke coldly.
"Humph, Mr. Qin won't let you wait for a move. Anyone who dares to move will be killed if he moves."
Just as Qin Fengming spoke, dozens of monks standing beside him suddenly wanted to move and retreat.
A cold snort sounded out, and a terrifying spiritual aura suddenly spurted out along with the cold snort. It was like an invisible hurricane sweeping across dozens of monks in an instant.