Chapter 744 Ransom
Of course Wei Yang heard these words.
"The soul clan's revenge." He narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.
He was not too worried about this.
Because the soul clan’s current gaze may not be on Xingyun Pavilion or Zhongzhou at all.
In the eyes of beings like Soul Emperor, Xingyun Pavilion was probably just a small role, and he might not even have cared about it at all.
Compared with the Millennium Plan, Xingyun Pavilion really doesn’t get much attention.
And the entire Soul Clan is dominated by the will of the Soul Emperor.
So Emperor Hun Tian probably didn’t even pay attention to some of the little fights below.
Based on time, they are probably planning the Eldar clan’s affairs now, right?
Under such circumstances, they would not rashly allocate their forces to attack Xingyun Pavilion.
After all, compared with the matter of the Spirit Clan that has been planned for many years, the Starfall Pavilion is not even that important.
It might alarm the enemy and arouse the vigilance or glances of other ancient races. The Soul Race will probably not suddenly turn their guns to deal with Xingyun Pavilion at this critical moment.
After the Spirit Clan, there is the Medicine Clan.
The soul clan is busy.
However, you still need to be vigilant.
What if Soul Emperor suddenly gets convulsed on a whim one day?
"If you want to kill me, don't even think about it without more than three third- and fourth-star fighting saints joining forces. Plus the teacher and Xiao Yan, if the soul clan wants to destroy our Xingyun Pavilion, that time Xing would have to send at least four or five Fighting Saints, or one or two mid-to-high-level Fighting Saints."
Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart: "And Hun. The tribe doesn't know my true strength at all now. If they send out fewer Fighting Saints, they will just give me their heads in vain. Maybe I can use this to inflict a lot of trouble on them and kill a few Fighting Saints. Beat them completely."
But in this case, I may have to really enter the sight of the Soul Emperor in advance.
"Let's talk about it. I hope Soul Emperor won't go crazy, and it's best to give me a few more years of stable growth." Wei Yang said silently.
The Gu clan and his party left.
Immediately, Yun Yun also took the Huazong people to say goodbye and left, following the people of the Ancient Clan from a distance.
In the blink of an eye, there are only five people left in this grassland: Wei Yang, Xiao Yan, Medusa, Xian'er, and Ada.
Looking at the disappearing figures of Gu Xun'er, Yun Yun and others, Xiao Yan also sighed in disappointment.
Immediately he looked at Wei Yang and said softly: "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."
"There's no rush, settle the matter with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan first and then go back." Wei Yang said.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and nodded immediately.
We really need to resolve the affairs of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan first. Otherwise, if the Soul Clan really attacks in the future and the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan takes the opportunity to follow them, Xingyun Pavilion may be really in danger.
Today's Xingyun Pavilion simply does not have enough strength to withstand the attacks of two super powerful forces at the same time.
Although the strength of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is not as terrifying as that of the Soul Clan, they are still one of the three major groups in the World of Warcraft, which is not easy.
Fortunately, when I wanted to kill him, I was stopped by Wei Yang Chuanyin.
Otherwise, it would be a complete rift.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
At that moment, with a flick of his sleeves, an embarrassed figure was thrown out and landed on the ground. It turned out to be the imprisoned Jiu Feng.
The appointed next clan leader of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan slowly sat up, straightened his robes, looked around, and then looked at Wei Yang and Xiao Yan quietly.
At this time, he felt much calmer, knowing that there was a high probability that he would not die.
There are some things that Gu Qingyang and the others can think of, and Jiufeng can naturally figure them out too.
Wei Yang glanced at Jiufeng and said nothing nonsense. With a wave of his hand, he unlocked the ban on him, allowing him to reluctantly mobilize his fighting spirit. "You are a smart person, call someone yourself." Wei Yang said calmly.
Jiufeng coughed twice, stood up slowly, nodded, turned his hand, and took out a volume of space jade slips that were glowing with silver.
However, before crushing the space jade slip, Jiufeng paused and asked: "Mr. Wei, I would like to ask, how are my people?"
Wei Yang looked at Ada.
Although Ah Da was a little distressed, he did not dare to neglect. With a wave of his sleeves, fourteen figures who did not know whether to live or die were thrown out.
"Don't worry, they are all still alive." Ada sneered when he saw Jiufeng frowning.
Hearing this, Jiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, quickly released his senses, and checked carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he was completely relieved.
At the same time, his eyes vaguely swept over Feng Qing'er, who was slowly opening her eyes.
Fortunately, nothing happened to this guy. Otherwise, Jiufeng would not have gone back and would have just committed suicide here.
Jiu Feng, who is just the future successor of the clan leader, cannot bear such a heavy loss.
He looked up at Wei Yang, with even a hint of gratitude in his eyes. He quickly restrained himself and asked again: "I don't know what price Mr. Wei needs us to pay before he is willing to let us go." ?”
"Oh, do you want to talk to me?" Hearing this, Wei Yang said amusedly: "Including you, there are fifteen of you. The price is not cheap. Are you sure that you, the successor of the clan leader, can handle it?"< br>
The corner of Jiufeng's mouth twitched, and it did seem a bit weird to discuss how much he was worth with someone in person.
But there is no other way. If possible, he still wants to pay the ransom himself. If he can avoid alerting the clan to come forward, it will be the best saving result for him.
After all, it would not be good if the whole army was wiped out the first time he led the team out, and in the end, the clan had to pay money to redeem the people.
So, he cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Wei might as well talk about the conditions first."
Wei Yang looked at Jiufeng and probably understood what he was thinking, so he touched his chin and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "There is no deep hatred between us that cannot be resolved, right? I won't embarrass you, Ten Each of the five people, including you, only needs to pay the price of one eight-color elixir. Just take it as a sign of goodwill.”
Since you don’t want to show off, just charge cheaper. It would be prudent to send them away quickly to avoid getting into trouble.
Jiu Feng's face relaxed.
This price is indeed not high.
An eight-color elixir can redeem a powerful Dou Zun. This price can be considered very cheap no matter where it is placed.
However, I felt inexplicably unhappy with this unexpectedly cheap ransom. What was going on?
Suppressing the random thoughts in his mind, Jiu Feng quickly awakened the strong men of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan one by one. After a while, they were almost crying without tears.
Because they can’t get it together at such a cheap price.
After all, who would go out with a dozen eight-color elixirs? If there is something like that, I usually take it quickly to improve my strength.
In addition to their respective medicinal effects, the eight-color elixir contains considerable pure energy.
Finally, Jiufeng set his sights on Feng Qing'er.
Feng Qing'er suddenly frowned, dissatisfied rising in her heart.
Jiu Fenglian came closer and communicated with him through a low voice, with a hint of prayer in his expression.
After a while, not knowing what kind of promise or compensation Jiufeng made, Feng Qing'er finally nodded reluctantly and agreed.
Jiu Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, then turned to Wei Yang and said, "Mr. Wei, we really can't get fifteen eight-color elixirs together."
Wei Yang remained silent and waited for the next step.
(End of this chapter)