Qin Fengming didn’t know what an Orange Guard was, but the fact that he was able to achieve military exploits in the ethnic war meant that this Orange Guard monk’s cultivation level should not be weak, and at worst he should be in the realm of the divine.
Qin Fengming did not participate in many wars between ethnic groups. If he did, it was only in the battles between the Tianhong Realm and the Nightmare Moon Realm.
But even in that battle, he did not participate in the kind of battle where tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of monks participated directly face to face. Instead, he was sent alone into the Nightmare Moon Realm.
It is definitely not something that just a few people like Qin Fengming can accomplish for an organized monk organization to achieve great success in such a war. Naturally, it is impossible for such a group of monks to be easily commanded by anyone.
However, Qin Fengming was far from being afraid of such a group of monks. He was very calm at the moment, looking at the debate among the Fengyang monks in front of him with a relaxed and indifferent expression.
Qin Fengming no longer knew anything about the Fengyang Clan.
It is true that this is the land of a large tribe of the Fengyang tribe, and there must be many mysterious realms in the tribe. But these will not cause any psychological pressure on Qin Fengming.
Because he already knows for sure that the Fengyang tribe is one of the seven major ethnic groups in the Cangyan realm, but there is only one Mahayana monk present.
Moreover, the Cangyan Realm does not have a secret organization that specializes in cultivating Mahayana monks like other realms.
In addition, there is inherent disharmony between various ethnic groups, so even if it is the Mahayana of Cangyan Realm, it will definitely not be very harmonious.
Under such a situation, Qin Fengming really has nothing to worry about. It's just that he doesn't act arbitrarily and does anything. What he needs is the word "reason".
As long as he is reasonable, he can be confident even if he faces the Mahayana monk from the Fengyang tribe.
And he has no likes or dislikes about the tribal disputes in the Fengyang tribe. Fighting is an inevitable and common occurrence in the world of immortality. There is no definition of who is right and who is wrong in the world of immortality.
When cultivating immortals, if you want to advance to a higher level, you need to obtain more cultivation resources, and you need to rob other people's treasured materials and treasures that are beneficial to you.
Qin Fengming understands these, as do all monks.
Therefore, when faced with the words of monk Hu just now, no one spoke up. Because this matter is not related to everyone's personal interests.
But now, this young monk actually said that he could mobilize the orange-clad guards of the Tianfeng tribe, which made everyone unable to remain silent any longer.
Hearing the young man's words, Jiang Zhe and the other three were also startled.
But he soon snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, even if you somehow got involved with an Orange Guard flag bearer, it will definitely not be based on your little petty attitude to get several Orange Guards to take action.
A single gathering cultivator can convince you. If you pay enough price, I, the Jiang Sect, will not be able to recruit the orange-clad guards."
What surprised Hu's youth and Ning Changji was that, facing the threat of the Orange Guards, Jiang Zhe, who had only one late-stage spiritual cultivator in the tribe, did not flinch, but spoke with a very calm expression.
From his words, it can be seen that he has determined to protect the Su tribe.
"I wonder if His Highness Zhu Zhen said that he would destroy the Su tribe, do your Jiang tribe dare to disobey it?" However, just when everyone was surprised that Jiang Zhe was determined to protect the Su tribe, Ning Changji said coldly and calmly.
As soon as he said this, the noisy house suddenly became quiet. Where hundreds of people gathered, you could hear a pin drop at this moment.
Even Jiang Zhe, who had a firm expression just now, suddenly changed his expression and was speechless for a moment.
At this moment, Su He and Su Yun, who were at the lowest level of cultivation in the room, were momentarily frightened when they heard Hu Jie say the name of His Highness Zhu Fang.
But the panic lasted only for a moment, and was immediately replaced by an expression of incomparable perseverance.
Of course, the two of them knew who His Highness Zhu Xin was and what he represented. As long as His Highness Zhu Xin said a word, not only his Su clan but also the Jiang clan would be slaughtered in an instant.
But just because they knew His Highness Zhu Zang's power, the Su He brothers and sisters returned to normal in an instant.
As a monk from a small tribe, it is difficult to compare with those of large tribes in terms of strength. But there is one thing that those large tribes do not have, and that is backbone.
Since birth, monks from small tribes will be instilled in the tribe with the belief that they can survive by fighting against the sky, the earth, and other tribes.
Unyieldingness is deeply ingrained in everyone’s bones.
The more monks who live in a superior environment, the emotions they show when facing dangers and threats are far more difficult to compare with those of monks from smaller groups who have been living in struggle.
Faced with a crisis that is difficult to control and resist, a monk from a wealthy family will lose the power to think due to fear and will be at a loss. But a monk who survives in danger all the time, even when faced with the danger of annihilation, the first thing he thinks of is
Not to be afraid, but to fight.
Even if he knew he was about to die, he would not flinch at all.
The two Su monks at this time had this kind of mentality. They were also the most stubborn and persevering people in the huge hut at this moment.
"Hahaha, I forgot to tell Brother Jiang that Hu Jie has been accepted as a direct disciple by His Highness Zhu Zang."
Seeing the shocked expressions on everyone present, Ning Changji suddenly burst into laughter. The sound resounded and his words were transmitted to the ears of all the monks present.
As soon as he said this, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.
His Highness Zhu Zang unexpectedly accepted a personal disciple, and he was the young monk in front of him.
After Ning Changji spoke, his body moved aside, revealing Hu Jie with a smile on his face.
At this time, Hu Jie looked high-spirited. Facing Su He and Su Yun, the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was looking at the two corpses. His eyes flickered, and he glanced at Jiang Zhe and the others who were stunned on the spot, and snorted softly.
Make a sound.
With Hu Jie's hum, Jiang Zhe finally woke up from the shock.
The surprise in his eyes did not go away for a long time, and his face was extremely ugly. For him, there was no way to advance or retreat at this time.
Although the Tianfeng Division does not have the final say only with His Highness Zhu Tang, and the Orange Guards are not led by only His Highness Zhu Tang, as a member of the Tianfeng Division with the purest blood, Zhu Tang is the most likely to join the Tianfeng Division.
A descendant of the Mahayana exists.
As for the orange-clad guards who are powerful in the Cangyan Realm, His Highness Zhu Zang directly controls the number of five hundred.
As any monk in the Cang Yan Realm knows about the Orange Guards, only monks who have reached the late stage of spiritual connection can join.
A Xuanling Peak cultivator controls five hundred late-stage Theosophy and peak cultivators. This kind of fighting power is something that even several late-stage Xuanling cultivators would not dare to provoke easily.
With such a master, anyone can wake up from their dreams with a smile.
At this time, Hu Jie was such a lucky being. He became a disciple of His Highness Zhu Zang and became the youngest direct disciple.
Faced with such a situation, not to mention a Su clan, even a first-class clan, no one dared to threaten Hu Jie. Everyone looked at the Su clan brothers and sisters standing among them, with expressions of sympathy and helplessness in their eyes.
However, at this moment, an inappropriate word rang out:
"His Royal Highness Zhu Fang may be powerful, but at this time your Hu Jie's life is in Qin's hands. If you don't want to die immediately, just kneel down."