The Ancient Vast Realm

Jinyan City——City Lord’s Mansion

“Brother Feng, are you really going?”

Jin Yao looked at Feng Xuan and the other person beside him and couldn’t help asking.

Just now, Feng Xuan revealed the next plan to him, which made Jin Yao feel a little uneasy.

Just a few days ago, Feng Xuan and the other person started a massacre in the Qianyan Volcano. Not only did they kill many tribes in a row, but they also severely damaged or even exterminated those tribes that had great malice and actions against the human race in recent years. While saving the face of the human race in the Qianyan Volcano, they also saved many comrades and frightened many tribes that were originally ready to move.

Originally, Jin Yao thought that this was enough, but he never thought that Feng Xuan and the other person would soon tell him that they were going out after returning this time. The destination of their trip made Jin Yao extremely worried, because it was the territory of the Wusha tribe.

"Don't worry, we are not going to the Baisha Mountains to find trouble with Wu Tiankuang. We are not that arrogant.

The Wusha tribe is now divided into two tribes, the North and the South. In addition to the North Wusha tribe headed by Wu Tiankuang, there is also the South Wusha tribe. I don't believe that the King of Wusha will not be tempted by such a good opportunity for cooperation."

Feng Xuan smiled slightly and explained to Jin Yao.

"But..."

Jin Yao still showed a worried look.

He knew what Feng Xuan wanted to express very well. The other third-rate or even second-rate tribes were okay. At least with the strength of Feng Xuan and the two of them, they were still within the scope of coping. Even if there were strong people in those second-rate forces, they still couldn't do anything to Feng Xuan and the two of them.

But the Wusha tribe is different. It is not only a first-rate force, but also has many masters in the tribe. Among them, the strongest one, Wu Tiankuang, is not an ordinary strong man.

You should know that King Wusha was already at the peak of the middle stage of the fourth realm a thousand years ago, and was only one step away from becoming a late-stage strongman, but he was still forced by Wu Tiankuang to flee with his people and leave the Baisha Mountains.

Although everyone knows that there is a figure of the Yanmo Clan behind Wu Tiankuang, this cannot cover up Wu Tiankuang's strength and skills.

Although Feng Xuan and the others were not directly targeting Wu Tiankuang, they were also facing another terrifying strongman, King Wusha.

Jin Yao did not have the idea of ​​​​the South Wusha Clan. Two years ago, when he was just targeted by the North Wusha Clan, Jin Yao sent an envoy to the South Wusha Clan to seek cooperation.

Who would have thought that the envoy he sent was rejected just after he stated his intention, and he did not even see King Wusha.

Even Ji Geng's death was inextricably linked to King Wusha. If he hadn't wanted to meet King Wusha in person to discuss cooperation, Ji Geng wouldn't have been plotted against by the Northern Wusha Clan. He would have been seriously injured and fled back to Jinyan City before reaching the territory of the Southern Wusha Clan, and finally died in secret.

It can be said that Jin Yao didn't have a good impression of King Wusha. In his opinion, the Southern Wusha Clan had long been suppressed by the Northern Wusha Clan. No wonder they had been suppressed by the Northern Wusha Clan for many years and were almost squeezed out of Qianyan Volcano.

"Okay, I have made a decision now. Brother Jin doesn't need to persuade me anymore. Now that all the tribes are watching, Brother Jin should think carefully and take the opportunity to settle our human race properly and be ready to deal with all possibilities."

Feng Xuan stood up and patted Jin Yao's shoulder, then walked out the door.

Seeing this, Jian Wuchen shrugged slightly at Jin Yao, smiled lightly, and hurriedly followed Feng Xuan's footsteps.

"Alas..."

Jin Yao looked at the backs of Feng Xuan and the other two as they left, stretched out his hand and slowly put it down, his expression a little depressed.

He knew in his heart that Feng Xuan was actually right. If the human race could form an alliance with the Southern Wusha Clan without any other cooperating forces, at least they would not have to worry too much about the threat of the Northern Wusha Clan.

But now he still prioritized safety, and was even more unwilling to put all the pressure on Feng Xuan and the other two for the Qianyan Volcano. This was not the responsibility of Feng Xuan and the other two, but his.

"Strength, after all, I am still too weak"

Jin Yao clenched his fists, knowing that the root of everything was that he did not have strong strength and the right to speak.

If he had the strength of his father at the beginning, at least the Wusha King would not have expelled the envoy without even meeting him, and would not have been willing to give him any discussion.

If he had the strength, Uncle Ji would not have risked going out to lobby all parties, and was caught by Wu Tiankuang, leading to his death.

Now, because of his lack of strength, Feng Xuan had to rush to the territory of the Nanwusha tribe without stopping after solving these troubles for the human race in Qianyan Volcano, just to win a powerful ally from Jinyan City, otherwise what he did before would be a waste of effort.

The identities of Feng Xuan and the others determined that they could not stay in Qianyan Volcano for too long, and they had to rely on themselves in the end.

"Young City Lord, are you okay..."

A figure suddenly appeared behind Jin Yao, it was Chifa.

Chifa looked at Jin Yao's clenched fists, with drops of blood constantly oozing out, and couldn't help but worry.

"I'm fine, Grandpa Chifa, have all the people who were rescued by Brother Feng and others been settled?"

Jin Yao also noticed his own loss of composure, and quickly loosened his fists, controlled the wound to close, and said lightly on his face.

"Everything has been settled. Now that the foreign races have been expelled from our Jinyan City, the thing the city lacks the least is space. Deputy City Lord Ji Geng has made complete preparations. Now our Jinyan City has no shortage of supplies. The inventory in the City Lord's Mansion is enough for the entire city's population to consume for a hundred years."

Upon hearing Jin Yao's question, Chifa quickly answered.

"Well, that's good, but we can't be careless. The city defense formation can be activated at any time. Don't begrudge the Yuan Stone."

Jin Yao nodded, his eyes darkened slightly when he heard Ji Geng's name from Chifa's mouth.

Although everyone may have guessed Ji Geng's death, Jin Yao still did not make the matter public. After all, at this period, Jin Yancheng could no longer withstand one bad news after another.

"clear"

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"Are you really sure?"

Above the sky, above a speeding black python, Feng Xuan and Jian Wuchen stood side by side. Jian Wu looked at the passing scenery of the earth below and asked Feng Xuan lightly.

"No"

Feng Xuan shook his head, knowing what Jian Wuchen was asking.

It is naturally extremely difficult to persuade King Nawusha to form an alliance with Jin Yancheng and the Qianyan Volcano human race.

The current overall strength of the Qianyan Volcano human race may be that of a third-rate force, or even worse. It is obviously not qualified to form an alliance with the Nanwsha tribe.

"Then you still make such a decision?"

Hearing this, Jian Wuchen raised his eyebrows and said somewhat puzzled.

In his impression, Feng Xuan didn't seem like a person who wouldn't do anything he wasn't sure about.

"We have to give it a try. After all, there is no other way. Is it possible to exterminate a few more small tribes? In that case, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive. Not only will it not have a deterrent effect, it will also bring fatal disasters to us. Enough is enough. You should know the truth.

Now many people are secretly watching us. If this continues, the masters from all sides of Qianyan Volcano will not continue to sit idly by, even if the two of us are from the Great Wilderness Holy Land, it will be useless."

Feng Xuan let out a breath and felt helpless.

If it were possible, how could he be willing to go to the Nanwusha tribe? Although King Wusha was not an enemy for the time being, it was not a good idea to go deep into the hinterland of a tribe.

"Yes, now... Huh? What is that?"

Hearing this, Jian Wuchen was also speechless. He understood that what Feng Xuan said was right, but just when he wanted to say something else, he suddenly let out a light sigh, as if he had seen something that moved him.