The Ancient Vast Realm

Looking at the young man who had changed a bit but would never admit his mistake, Dongling Qingjiu wondered if he was dazzled?

If the person in front of him can fly alone, it means that his cultivation level has at least reached the third level. And the Baling tribe where he belongs has not received news about this genius for a long time, so naturally he does not know about it.

"Uncle, it's me. Not only me, but Poshan is also back."

Seeing the disbelief of Dongling Qingjiu, a trace of melancholy flashed in Dongling Pojun's eyes.

It turns out that in a blink of an eye, he has been out for nearly seven years.

"Poshan is back too? Wait, you guys are really fooling around! How can you come back halfway!"

Hearing Dongling Pojun's words, Dongling Qingjiu's originally subconsciously happy expression suddenly changed and became a little ugly. It seemed that he had thought of a certain possibility, and he scolded with some hatred for iron.

In his opinion, Dongling Pojun and Poshan brothers must have chosen to retreat because they couldn't stand the cruelty of the Holy Land, so they returned to the Canglan Mountains together.

Especially the kid from Poshan, who had been out for less than two years, was so frightened that he came back here, which really made him feel disappointed.

Although the Baling Tribe is only a small human tribe, not as good as those top large tribes, and they are reluctant to let the geniuses in the tribe take risks, but since they have chosen this path, from the day they leave the tribe, it is necessary We must go on firmly, even if it means death!

The men of the Baling tribe can bleed and die in battle, but they must never retreat!

The continuation of the human race in this world cannot survive by retreating again and again, and every tribal genius who chooses to die in battle and falls on the way forward is the pride of their respective tribes.

If their talents were not exhausted, for the sake of the continuation of the tribe, those who could still continue fighting would not retreat until their bodies turned into withered bones to guide future generations on the way forward.

Seeing the disappointment in Dongling Qingjiu's eyes and hearing what he said, Dongling Pojun could only smile bitterly. He naturally knew that his uncle was an extremely stubborn person in some aspects.

"Uncle, it's not what you think. This matter is a bit complicated. I'd better wait until later to explain it to you!"

Dongling Pojun knew that he couldn't explain the matter for a while, so he stopped wasting time and turned slightly in mid-air to look at the warship behind him.

"Leader Tangfu, it's been a hard journey."

Feng Xuan stood beside the warship, looking at Canglan City, which he had never had a chance to stay in before. He cupped his fists at the leader of the merchant ship beside him and casually took out a gray package from the space and handed it to him.

Tang Fu took the package with a smile on his face, and he knew it with just a glance.

"Brother Shi Ying is a cheerful man. Don't worry, our agreement is fulfilled. We will meet again in Canglan City in half a year."

Tang Fu put away the package in his hand, cupped his hands at Feng Xuan and smiled.

"The day that eats the sky is coming, so leader Tangfu should be more careful."

Feng Xuan returned the courtesy and cupped his hands, with a hint of reminder in his tone.

He has not yet finished hiring the merchant ship of the Tangzhu Tribe. In half a year, the other party will bring them back to the Great Wilderness Holy Land. But by then, the Bai Yuanshi that will be spent will not be 10,000, but 30,000. , this is the price.

Under such circumstances, generally these merchant ships will not return to the Holy Land immediately, but will collect some unique products in the area they arrive in order to sell them in other areas and earn high profits. Otherwise, just transporting employees will be It's too wasteful and not worth it.

The Canglan Mountains have no special output and are not well-known outside. It can even be said to be an unknown place. Therefore, basically no caravans would come here to look for resources.

The reason why Feng Xuan would rather spend a lot of money to choose the Tangzhu tribe's caravan is because they have the best reputation. They will never do anything treacherous and the other party will definitely abide by their promises.

"Haha, Brother Shi Ying is overly worried. This sky-eating day happens every thousand years, so it's not a strange celestial phenomenon. What you want to say is the demonic disaster, right?

Don't worry, the outbreak of demonic disasters only occurs in very few realms. The Little Canglan Mountains are of little value. You just happen to encounter this, so don't worry too much.

Moreover, even if it really breaks out, my void warship is not a vegetarian. I am really not afraid of ordinary dangers! If someone with no open eyes comes to find us, I would like to cut off some heads and return to the Holy Land to exchange them for Yuan Stones."

Leader Tang Fu laughed and said with a nonchalant expression. At the end of the sentence, he lightly patted the edge of the boat beside him, showing a proud look on his face.

Although he himself is only at the peak of the third realm, with the void warship under his feet and the warriors on board, he doesn't even care about the ordinary fourth realm desolate beasts. After all, this can be obtained from the void. The holy weapon used to fight against those terrifying giant beasts of the void, even if it is not an opponent but it wants to walk away, it is not a big problem.

With this warship in hand, even if he encounters the rumored demonic disaster, he can choose to hide and almost sit back and relax.

As a traveling caravan, what they are best at is saving their lives in various situations.

Feng Xuan nodded and didn't say much. That's all. These caravan people are much more experienced in dealing with various situations than they are.

As someone from the Tangfu tribe flew down to communicate with Dongling Qingjiu and handed over some yuan stones, Feng Xuan was also preparing to lead everyone away from this place.

The transaction with the Tangzhu tribe ended the moment they arrived at Canglan City, and Feng Xuan did not intend to bother them any more.

As a huge white crane appeared, Feng Xuan immediately led everyone to fly down.

Seeing that it was just an ordinary caravan, nothing special, Meng Qi immediately planned to turn around and leave, but when his eyes swept over a person wearing a white fox mask and gently shaking a feather fan in his hand on the white crane, he suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity.

"Hmm? That's... No, how could this person come here?"

Meng Qi's pupils shrank, as if he saw something that made him unbelievable.

At this moment, as if he noticed Meng Qi's gaze, the young man shaking the feather fan on the white crane looked here, and when he saw Meng Qi, a smile appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, a subtle sound also rang in Meng Qi's ears.

"Brother Meng Qi, long time no see"

Hearing this voice, Meng Qi almost jumped up.

"Eighth...Eighth Prince!"

Meng Qi felt a little confused, not knowing why this prince who had never left the holy land suddenly appeared in the Canglan Mountains.

Meng Qi ignored everything else and looked around, but he did not find the old figure.

"Eighth Prince, you came alone? Where is Master Kong?"

Meng Qi hurriedly sent a message, his tone seemed a little nervous.

As one of the confidants of the great prince, he naturally knew a lot of things, and it was not uncommon for this person to be forbidden to leave the holy land.

"What Master Kong, I came by myself, oh, and my junior brother"

Yin Mo looked at Meng Qi innocently, raised his hand slightly and pointed at Feng Xuan in front of him.

Hearing this, Meng Qi looked at the person in front of Yin Mo who was making a seal, and suddenly felt his scalp numb, and his head was as big as a bucket.

He didn't expect that two ancestors would suddenly come.

The two princes of the Ksitigarbha realm are now here with him. If anything happens to them, he doesn't know how he should explain to the palace. Will the eldest prince tear him to pieces?