A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

The monks who emerged from the space passage were none other than Jiang Feng and his party.

In the eyes of the monks from various sects, several people landed in the open space outside the City Lord's Mansion, and the people in the City Lord's Mansion also quickly received the news.

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time!"

A deep voice came from the city lord's mansion.

Hearing this voice, many monks were shocked, because the owner of this voice was the Lord of Tianluo City!

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of everyone.

"The Lord of Tianluo City, Zhou Yang, has kept all fellow Taoists waiting for a long time. Let me tell you about the situation on the front line!"

While speaking, the city lord's eyes fell on Daotian Sword Sect and others, with a look of respect on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, please tell me!"

An elder from Xiaoyao Palace raised his hands and said.

"The news received from the front line is this..."

Zhou Yang said thoughtfully.

"In this war, the Kingdom of Jin sent a total of three strong men who have transcended the tribulation stage, but we only have two strong men who have transcended the tribulation stage on the front line!"

Hearing that the Great Jin Kingdom had sent three strong men to transcend the tribulation period, many monks retreated and murmured in their hearts.

After all, a casual blow from a strong man in the Tribulation Stage can be devastating!

Zhou Yang changed the subject and said: "However, as long as Elder Qian Sande of Daotian Sword Sect is willing to help, our Daxia Dynasty will definitely be able to win!"

"I should try my best!"

Qian Sande heard Zhou Yang's compliment and responded in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

Zhou Yang nodded slightly and said: "Since all the fellow Taoists from all sects are here, let's go to the front line now!"

Say it.

The city lord flew into the air and took out a huge war boat, which was hundreds of meters long!

"Oh my God, this war boat can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people, right!?"

"Tens of thousands of people shouldn't be a problem!"

"Is this the strength of the imperial court? It is really terrifying. Although it is only an eighth-level war boat, it is still too big!"

…

The monks from all sects were all amazed after seeing the war boat.

Jiang Feng was not too surprised when he saw this war boat.

Although this war boat looks very intimidating, its defensive capabilities are completely inferior to their Daotian Sword Sect's Huangtian war boat.

"Everyone, please board the war boat!"

Zhou Yang took the lead in boarding the war boat, and then spoke loudly.

Upon seeing this, many monks outside the city lord's palace followed Zhou Yang onto the war boat. There were tens of thousands of monks on the war boat and it was not crowded.

The war boat, which was several hundred meters long, flew towards the border.

…

On the flying boat.

A group of people from the Daotian Sword Sect were arranged in the best rooms, and there were even dedicated servants who brought food such as spiritual fruits.

"Elder Qian, do you know that City Lord Zhou?"

Jiang Feng asked Qian Sande.

When he was in the city lord's mansion, he could tell that Qian Sande should be acquainted with Zhou Yang, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Qian Sande smiled and nodded: "Yes, Elder Jiang Feng has good eyesight. I do know City Lord Zhou!"

"Decades ago, City Lord Zhou and I strayed into a dangerous place, but fortunately we escaped without any danger..."

Everyone felt a little emotional when they heard Qian Sande's story.

Immortal cultivators will always encounter various dangers in search of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and they are lucky to survive.

Just then.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Fellow Taoists of Daotian Sword Sect, can I come in?"

This voice was none other than Zhou Yang's.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, please come in!"

Qian Sande responded.

Soon Zhou Yang pushed open the door and walked in, his face obviously much heavier than before.

Jiang Feng immediately realized that something was wrong. It seemed that the war on the imperial court's front line was definitely more tense than they imagined!

really.

Zhou Yang said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Elder Qian, our Daxia Dynasty really has no choice but to leave it to you this time!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yang actually wanted to kneel down and plead.

Fortunately, Qian Sande stopped his behavior in time and held him up with both hands, so that he did not really kneel down.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Qian Sande frowned.

Next, Zhou Yang gave an overview of the situation on the front line, and everyone present took a breath after hearing this.

It turns out that King Zhenbei was poisoned, and King Bingjian was left alone to support the battle!

At this time, the elder on the side asked with some confusion: "Aren't there three strong men in the Tribulation Stage over there in the Great Jin Kingdom?"

"King Bingjian used a secret method to barely fight one against three, and seriously injured one of them!"

Zhou Yang said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhou, we are old friends who have known each other for many years. I, Qian Sande, will definitely try my best to save the situation of the war!"

"The words of Elder Qian make me feel relieved."

Zhou Yang said with relief.

"This war boat will arrive at the border in half an hour. In the meantime, everyone should have a good rest!"

After saying this, Zhou Yang left the room.

inside the room.

Everyone except Jiang Feng had solemn expressions.

Qian Sande even said to Jiang Feng: "Elder Jiang Feng, I promised the sect leader to take good care of you, why don't you go to the war!"

Of course, he also had his own selfish motives in these remarks.

Jiang Feng recovered his lost memory for him, and he was considered his benefactor. He didn't want to watch Jiang Feng die.

"Elder Qian, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Feng said helplessly. "I just wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in return was distrust!"

"I won't pretend anymore. I'm going to show my cards!"

"Even if it's a strong man in the Tribulation Period, I can fight him, and even win!"

Everyone naturally didn't believe what Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Feng didn't say much. Anyway, he would be able to see his strength at that time, so there was no need to jump out and prove it now.

...

Half an hour later.

This warship full of monks from various sects hovered directly above the city wall of the border. The scene in front of them shocked many people.

On the devastated city wall, I don't know how much blood of soldiers was stained!

"Isn't this war too brutal?!"

"A war of this scale hasn't happened for a long time, and it's a war that concerns the rise and fall of a country!"

"It's not easy to hold on, right?"

...

Many cultivators who came to the border were backing off, but leaving now would make people laugh.

"No matter what, if we fight, we'll have a chance to get more!"

A cultivator from the Heavy Sword Sect said, clenching his arms.

Many cultivators thought the same way. If cultivators don't fight, it's really hard to advance to the next realm.

At this time.

The soldiers guarding the city had already discovered the warship and immediately reported it to the King of Zhenbei, and the cultivators in the city quickly came to greet them.

The one who came to meet them was the King of Zhenbei, whom they had never met before...