At this time, in the big tent at the center of Huangshamen, the great master of Huangshamen bowed his head slightly, caressed the snake-like short sword, and solemnly put it into the storage bag.

"This magic weapon is indeed good, and it is in line with your martial arts. After refining it, there will be many benefits."

In the tent that was empty except the old man, a slightly joking voice sounded.

The voice sounded very young, and the tone was calm, making people unable to hear the joy and anger. But the old man had a solemn expression and said respectfully:

"Let you see a joke."

"Ha...it's okay, you don't have to take care of me, just pretend I don't exist."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. If he didn't exist? This was really easy to say.

Suddenly, the old man frowned, and the respectful expression on his face instantly closed, and he turned back to the noble Huangsha Master.

"Come in!" the old man said in a deep voice.

At the entrance of the big tent, the young man and the burly man walked in with a nervous mood.

"Great Master..." The young man swallowed, his heart pounding, but when he thought of Lu Yunze's instructions and those wonderful times back then, the young man gritted his teeth and continued:

"Master Mu of Tianfeng tribe has something to do, so I want to ask the master to meet at the Tianfeng tribe camp in one hour."

"Master Mu..." The old man frowned. Over the past period of time, because of his strong strength, the Tianfeng tribe has firmly held the front-line command position, and has had a lot of fun with many tribes such as the Huangsha tribe.

After all, the Mulan grassland has poor resources and frequent wars are launched to plunder resources. As the commander, the Tianfeng tribe can naturally leave the rich resources to its own people, so it is normal to cause dissatisfaction among other tribes. If other tribes go to power, they will do the same.

Now that Master Mu wants to meet him, he may not be kind.

The old man's eyes flashed, he nodded slightly and said, "I understand, you guys go."

The young man looked at each other and quickly stepped back, and at the same time he felt relieved.

Is this considered paying back all the favors of the past?

After the two left, the old man instantly restrained his arrogance and asked respectfully: "Master God, what are the problems with those two?"

"No, I have already sensed it with secret techniques. Neither the body nor the soul, the two of them have ever been touched by others. But they cannot be taken lightly. Just go, I will follow you in secret."

The old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and stabilized his mind a little. When the time came, he walked out of the big tent and towards the location of the big tent of the Tianfeng Ministry.

As the commander of the front line, the Tianfeng tribe naturally occupied the most central position of the entire front line camp.

The white flag with the strong wind and spirit beads drifting in the air in a flash.

The old man looked at it from a distance, snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, and walked into the camp with his feet.

The moment he entered the camp, the old man suddenly felt something was wrong. In front of him, there was no one in the huge camp.

"Save..." The old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and as soon as he could spit out a word, a white light lit up under his feet.

With a "boom" sound! The entire tent was torn apart in an instant, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar emitting five-colored spiritual light stood in the air, his face so ugly that he was scary.

Just before him, the great master of the Yellow Sha tribe disappeared out of thin air in the white light.

...

In the wasteland more than a thousand miles away from Mulan Camp, Lu Yunze lowered his head slightly and was touching his chin and thinking about something.

Beside him, Qingli, who had returned to his half-human and half-dragon state, sat casually beside him, tilting his head boredly, as if thinking about what the white cloud above his head looked like.

In front of the two, a complex white teleportation array was illuminating with a faint white light.

In the silence, Qingli asked in extreme boredom:

"Lu Yunze, can't we just kill that guy in that camp? Why do we have to do such a trouble?"

Lu Yunze glanced at her slantedly and said angrily: "Do you think I don't want it. As soon as Lao Wu entered their camp, he found that there was something wrong with this guy. Later, he confirmed that there was a Mulan divine master beside him. Humph! A mage in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can also alarm Master Mulan to protect him personally, and this is probably for me."

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Lu Yunze's eyes.

Originally, I thought that Gu Shuangpu of the Yuling Sect wanted to lead himself to the Mulan Grassland at most, but now it seems that there are 80% other tricks here.

He had no fantasy about the integrity of the monk Tiannan, and even more so by the monks of the Demonic Way. If the Yuling Sect would cooperate with the Mulan people in order to kill him, Lu Yunze would definitely believe this.

"What's wrong with a divine master? Let's kill him together! One of them happened to run away last time, and this time I took him to make up for it!" Qingli said excitedly.

Lu Yunze was stunned, turned his head and looked at her with complicated expressions.

"You've been very inflated recently. You want to do it directly in someone's base camp?"

"Ah?" Qingli turned her head and looked at him with a confused look on her face.

It was obvious that she had never considered what terrible consequences would be if the two were dragged by Master Mulan.

In order not to disturb the divine master, Lu Yunze didn't even dare to let his second brother directly tamper with the souls of the two. He could only influence one or two from the side.

At least now, even if Qingli is added, he will not be able to really fight against the entire Mulan army alone.

"Forget it, I won't tell you all this, let's..." Lu Yunze suddenly stopped halfway through his words.

A dazzling white light suddenly appeared on the teleportation array in front of the two!

In the light, the old man's thin body suddenly appeared.

Before he could use any means, Qingli jumped over.

As a level eight dragon, her movement speed at this distance was almost the same as teleportation. After just blinking her eyes, Qingli appeared beside the old man. A dragon claw directly penetrated his dantian and grabbed the Nascent Soul in his hand.

"Let's go!" Lu Yunze said without hesitation, and the illusion of flames flashed by on his shoulders, and his wings moved and raised black flames and fell on the two of them.

In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two disappeared.

The next moment, a small black dot suddenly appeared in the horizon.

In just a few moments, the black dot turned into the figure of a middle-aged Confucian scholar and appeared at the location where the two were originally located. A originally elegant and handsome face was so gloomy that it was scary.

A powerful spiritual sense instantly surged out, covering a distance of hundreds of miles, but no trace of Lu Yunze was found.
Chapter completed!