"I wonder who your Excellency is from the Tianpeng tribe?"
Just when Lu Tiandu was expressionless and murderous thoughts were rising, the dry old voice of the dove-faced old man suddenly came to everyone's ears.
At this moment, the other Feiling people all looked at Lu Tiandu.
"I, Xiao Changsheng!"
Lu Tiandu looked indifferent when facing this holy elder, spoke briefly, and seemed to have no intention of saying more to the dove-faced old man.
The other Feiling people in the field seemed to have known about some of the conflicts between the Tianpeng clan and the Chirong clan for a long time, so they were not surprised by Lu Tiandu's reaction.
However, as a Feiling Commander, Lu Tiandu's indifferent expression when facing the saint-level being still surprised them secretly.
However, when thinking of Lu Tiandu’s astonishing strength in quelling the silver tide before, a thoughtful look flashed in the eyes of several saints and saints in the crowd.
On the side, Yan Yun, a saint from the Tianpeng tribe, and the ten other trialists from the Tianpeng tribe looked at the dove-faced old man with his heads lowered, as if they were quite afraid.
“Hmph!”
The dove-faced old man suddenly snorted coldly and glanced deeply at Lu Tiandu. Then he stopped talking. With a flick of his sleeves and robes, a piece of red cloud flashed by and instantly swept up the Chirong tribe's Zhu Shengzi and others. Without looking at the others, he used his fire escape technique and disappeared into a streak of fire.
At this moment, as the Saint-level elder of the Chirong tribe left with the trial team of the Chirong tribe, the saints and saints of other tribes also saw some of the elder’s feelings towards Lu Tiandu. Not kind, one of the tribes who were friendly with the Chirong tribe nodded slightly to Lu Tiandu, the savior, and left in a hurry.
Only the Holy Son and Saint Daughter, who either had good relations with the Tianpeng Tribe or were in neutral relations with the Tianpeng Tribe, such as the Wuguang Tribe and the Yelu Tribe, stepped forward and thanked Lu Tiandu again before proceeding directly. Return with their respective tribesmen.
“Let’s go too!”
At this moment, only Lu Tiandu and the Tianpeng people were left above the crimson sea. Lu Tiandu didn’t care about the various performances of these Feiling people and waved his hand. A green wind whirlpool instantly enveloped everyone, and also turned into a breeze and rushed towards the Feiling Tribe.
"It seems that Jin Yue has prepared other methods under the pressure of our clan in recent years?"
"This person named Xiao is a bit unruly. I don't care where you came from. If you dare to mess up our clan’s plans, even if you have good blood and holy-level combat power, you will not be able to escape death!”
While flying away with the Chirong clan’s team, the dove-faced old man thought of Lu Tiandu! Facing him, a mid-level saint-level monk, with an indifferent expression, thinking that although the opponent's wings were only blue, the strong power of Tianpeng blood in his body made the dove-faced old man's murderous intention become more intense.
This dove-faced old man is the same as the Holy Son of the Chirong tribe who led the team this time. He also has the same surname as Zhu, and his first name is Wenhui, one of the elders of the Chirong tribe.
Three Feiling Commander deacons selected from the ten tribes were in charge of this trial of the ten Feiling tribes, one of whom was from the Chirong tribe.
After receiving the distress message from the trial team, although these three deacons had cultivation skills, because there were not many people in the trial, they were unable to rescue them in time in the face of the silver tide. Therefore, the deacons of the Chirong clan He quickly called out the nearby elder Zhu Wenhui.
After Zhu Wenhui received the news asking for help, he did not delay and used fire escape to travel hundreds of thousands of miles to come to the rescue.
Before he arrived, Ban Dao actually received a message from his clan’s holy son Zhu Ai. They had been rescued. Yin Chao was suspected to have been used by a clan’s holy monk with great magical powers. The repression subsided.
Thinking that this sudden natural disaster had been solved by his own people, Zhu Wenhui slowed down.
As a result, I received news from Zhu Ai later. Not only was the monk who broke the silver tide not only not a holy being, but he was also a member of their old rival Tianpeng tribe.
At this time, Zhu Wenhui was secretly surprised.
According to past experience, it would take a lot of effort for even the early stage holy monks to quell the silver tide. As a result, the high-level flying spirit commander He Dehe could actually smash the silver tide with a few slaps?
With doubts, Zhu Wenhui hurried over again. After careful inspection, he was secretly surprised.
This 'Xiao Changsheng' saw that his wings were only blue, and seemed to have nothing special. As a result, he used some secret techniques to sense and knew that the true energy in his body was extremely huge, far exceeding the same level, and it seemed The bloodline also looks extraordinary.
According to the analysis of his combat power, his combat power is definitely no lower than that of an early stage holy monk.
A Feiling Commander suddenly appeared in the Tianpeng Clan with amazing combat power, and he also has extraordinary blood. He is very likely to be promoted to the Holy Son. As long as he completes the Abyss Trial that the Feiling Clan will have every three hundred years in ten years, he will Wouldn't it be possible to be promoted to Holy Lord?
According to the regulations of the Feiling Tribe, as long as the seventy-two branch ethnic groups still have holy masters with pure blood in the tribe, this ethnic group can still occupy a seat in the Feiling Tribe’s elders and cannot be occupied by other groups. Ethnic annexation.
Moreover, the timing of Lu Tiandu's appearance was too coincidental. Ten years would be the time when the most recent saints and saints from each branch of the Feiling Clan would participate in the Earth Abyss Trial.
With the strength of Lu Tiandu’s high-level Fei Lingshuai, it would be easy to pass this test.
In this way, when he passes the trial and is promoted to Holy Lord, with such a powerful Tianpeng Holy Lord, won’t the Chirong tribe’s plan to plan the Tianpeng tribe have another twist?
It was also at this moment that Lu Tiandu, a monk who could become the Holy Master of Tianpeng, was naturally put on the Chirong clan's blacklist.
Of course, this list is not limited to Lu Tiandu, the possible Holy Master of Tianpeng. The current Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan, as well as the Sons and Saints, are actually within the plans of the Chirong Clan.
"Yan Yun, does the Chirong tribe have a big conflict with the Tianpeng tribe? Tell me about this dove-faced old man."
Just when Zhu Wenhui was thinking about it, Lu Tiandu appeared. On the occasion of various changes, during the flight, Lu Tiandu also sent a message to Yan Yun as a "newcomer" to ask for some information.
"Senior Xiao, have you also noticed? The Chirong clan was originally just a small clan in the Feiling clan. During the peak period of our clan, we were ranked among the top of the Feiling clan. It seems that our clan and the Chirong clan were at the top. The Rong clan had some conflicts. Later, our clan became worse and worse, while the Chi Rong clan became stronger and stronger..."
"Ever since the Chirong clan became one of the top clans in the Feiling clan, they have been coveting our clan's various inheritances and territory. Not only every time I go out to look for opportunities, but also when I meet the Chirong clan members, they will also They provoke trouble, humiliate and even secretly attack and kill us and other tribesmen..."
Yan Yun said with a look of indignation, "This situation has been going on for many years. If we can't defeat them, we can only hide. Let's go... However, there is no war between the top leaders of the two clans. Of course, even if there is a conflict between our branches, we must first report it to the elders for mediation!"
"As for this elder Zhu, his name is Zhu Wenhui, and he is Chi! One of the elders responsible for the daily affairs of the Rong clan, he has a cultivation level in the middle stage of the holy level, and he is equipped with a terrifying spiritual fire. I heard that he had a battle with Elder Xu of our clan before. Elder Xu was no match at all, and he fell to the ground with just a few moves. He was defeated, and the Chirong people made fun of us privately. Zhu Zhen is his grandson..."
Yan Yun told some information he knew about Zhu Wenhui, and then looked at Lu Tiandu. Chuanyin's tone seemed to be a little more worried, "Senior Xiao, you have to be careful. I feel that Elder Zhu seems to be a little unkind to you..."
"Your feeling is right. This old guy is so mean when we meet him!”
Lu Tiandu chuckled.
Hearing Lu Tiandu, the Feiling handsome man, directly scold Zhu Wenhui, Yan Yun burst out laughing and looked at the young Lu Tiandu with a charming look, which made other Feiling people start to express their anger. Pay attention. Seeing this scene, Yan Yun quickly stopped smiling, just looked at Lu Tiandu beside him, and tried his best to suppress the strange feeling in his body of panic, inexplicable excitement, and wanting to throw himself into his arms.
"Senior Xiao is really weird. Why is it so strange to stand next to him? It's like taking an aphrodisiac?"
Yan Yun was filled with doubts and confusion. She was panicking. She had noticed before that it seemed that she was not the only one. The other two female cultivators in the trial team were also looking at Lu Tiandu, with their pretty faces rosy and their eyes filled with water.
Just when she was thinking wildly, Lu Tiandu's voice came to her ears again:
"Yan Yun, are you distracted? I just asked you about the Bi Fang Spiritual Fire you mentioned before, this fire What is the relationship with the True Spirit Fire of Bi Fang? Could it be that the Chirong clan inherited the blood of the True Spirit Bi Fang? "
"Oh!"
Yan Yun woke up with a start. , suppressing the strangeness in his heart, he continued to transmit the message:
"Senior guessed it right, the Chi Rong clan inherited Bi Fang's true blood, and as for Bi Fang's spiritual fire, it is one of the few powerful ones of the Chi Rong clan. One of the magical powers, but it is definitely incomparable to the true holy magical power 'Bifang Shenhuo'."
"That's it!"
Lu Tiandu nodded.
He knew that the True Spirit was called the 'True Saint' among the Feiling Tribe. Needless to say, this Bi Fang Spirit Fire must be a simplified version of the true spirit level magical power Bi Fang Spirit Fire practiced, similar to what he used to do back then. The relationship between the three flavors of kamikaze and the kamikaze of the sky.
Very good, this cultivation method of Bifang True Blood and Bifang Divine Fire can be booked.
"Oh, I forgot to ask you just now, what kind of strength is Elder Xu in your mouth? When did the two of them fight?"
Lu Tiandu saw that this girl Yan Yun was very frank and talkative to him, so he asked about the situation of the Tianpeng clan.
"Elder Xu has advanced to the early stage of the holy level for many years. It seems that both of them were at the early stage of the holy stage during the war."
"Oh, it turns out they are in the early stage."
Lu Tian curled his lips. When he first advanced to the late stage of Void Refining, he could kill the early stage monks at will. Now it is even easier to kill the early stage monks. Zhu Wenhui is in the middle stage of fusion. Compared with him now In the face of the stronger strength before, it was nothing.
These Chirong people dare to provoke him, and he doesn't mind accepting these training materials.
Seemingly hearing the disdain in Lu Tiandu's voice, Yan Yun looked at Lu Tiandu and said doubtfully:
"Senior Xiao, it sounds like you look down on holy monks?"
She usually also She would not talk to her seniors so carelessly. For some reason, she seemed to be influenced by Lu Tiandu. During the conversation between the two of them, she seemed to trust Lu Tiandu, and her words were somewhat straightforward.
"Early stage of Holy Level? Hehe, I will kill them like butchering dogs!"
Lu Tiandu smiled lightly, did not say more about this topic, and continued to ask:
"I heard from Senior Bu that in addition to the great elder, Elder Jin, there are several saint-level elders in the clan. Please tell me about them."
"Well, there are currently only five saint-level elders in the clan. Monk, the great elder is a perfect saint, and can be regarded as one of the reserve monks in the clan to advance to the Mahayana. In addition to the great elder and the elder Xu mentioned just now, there are three elders, including two in the middle stage of the holy level, namely Elder Wang and Elder Wang. Elder Shi, and finally there is Elder Bai, who is in the early stage of the holy level. Elder Bai is also a female cultivator like Elder Jin..."
Yan Yun can't understand Lu Tiandu's indifference towards the holy level monks. While he was getting more and more confused, he didn't hide anything. He directly told a lot of information about the Tianpeng Clan, and of course also roughly talked about the strength distribution of the Feiling Clan.
"Oh, that's it. It seems that this strength is indeed a bit miserable. No wonder the Chi Rong tribe is bullying them!"
Because Lu Tiandu knew part of the original plot, he combined with Yan Yun The information obtained has made the situation of the five combined elders of the Tianpeng tribe much clearer.
In fact, Yan Yun said that except for the elder Wang who had never appeared in the original plot and was not familiar with him, Lu Tian had relevant knowledge of the other four people.
The female cultivator surnamed Bai is undoubtedly the beautiful woman from the Tianpeng tribe, and Elder Shi is currently the only fusion member of the "Wuling tribe", another Feiling tribe that was annexed by the Tianpeng tribe during its power period. Middle term elder.
Needless to say, Jin Yue and Elder Xu have appeared a lot.
In addition, according to Yan Yun, the bottom branch like Tianpeng tribe basically only has a few holy monks in its tribe, while the big tribes like Jiuyue tribe, Chirong tribe and Wuguang tribe , basically more than ten or twenty holy monks.
The entire seventy-two branches of the Feiling Clan add up to more than 400 holy monks. As for the Mahayana monks, Yan Yun is not sure.
However, Lu Tiandu has some memories of his own in this regard.
According to the Mahayana Yuelong of the Jiuyue tribe who used the power of Han Li to carry out the Five Elements Bricks to transcend the tribulation, the Feiling Tribe is a medium-sized ethnic group and has never had less than three Mahayana monks in the tribe. This roughly means The Feiling Clan always maintains three or four Mahayana monks.
As for the Feiling Clan Mahayana who appeared in the original plot, in addition to Yuelong, there was also a Mahayana named Hung in the early stage.
In the original plot, Han Li inspired the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword and brought it to the Feiling Clan. Later, it was divined by the Jiao Chi Clan, the super wealthy clan of the Thunder Continent, and the Sea King Clan, one of the three sea clans. The special envoy came across the sea in the late stage of clan integration, and the Feiling Tribe received this Mahayana monk with the Hungarian surname and some late-stage saint-level monks.
As for the names of the other one or two Mahayana characters who did not appear, Lu Tian didn’t know.
As for the Mahayana surnamed Yi from the Wuguang Clan who has the bloodline of the five-color peacock and has amazing strength, according to Yuelong, he left the Feiling Clan as soon as he advanced to Mahayana. This person is not included in the regular number of Mahayana monks.
The three or four Mahayana monks from the Feiling Tribe are no match for Youluo even if they attack together, so Lu Tiandu does not take these people to heart.
The same situation should be true for the Feiling Clan’s neighboring medium-sized tribe, the Mahayana Clan, the Long Body Clan. As for the large clan, the Mayfly Clan, which is a little further away, not only does it have more than ten Mahayana monks, but it also has a Xuantian Treasure enshrined in it. An insect true spirit, as one of the ten major forces in the spiritual world, his strength should not be underestimated.
“How many Holy Lords, Holy Sons and Saints are there in the clan now?”
Lu Tiandu thought of another question and asked. (End of chapter)