Chapter 3108 Sacred Fire Sect and Canglang Palace

Ji Tianxing ignored the explanation of the blood illusion god, turned and left.

But after a while, he entered the secret room and went to meditate and adjust his breath.

Zhenhong was a little worried, and hurriedly followed him to comfort him.

Only Lin Xue and the Blood Phantom Lord were left in the hall, and they immediately fell silent.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Lin Xue stomped her feet angrily, frowned fiercely and said, "Hmph! Damn brat, why are you so arrogant and stubborn?

Who do you take my wife for?

Is my mother the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

Isn't my mother worried about you, afraid that you will be in danger if you go to the Great Yan Empire?

How kind to treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs! "

Lin Xue yelled a few words angrily.

The blood phantom god hurriedly comforted her, telling her not to get angry...

It's a pity that Lin Xue didn't listen at all, and ignored his reassurance, turned around and got into the secret room, but couldn't come out.

Standing alone in the hall, the blood phantom god could only smile helplessly.

Since he had nothing else to do, he had no choice but to go to the wheelhouse of the divine ship and chat with the left envoy Jin and the right envoy Blood Dragon.

Who knows, those two guys didn't concentrate on driving the divine ship, and even asked what was going on gossip.

Only then did the blood phantom god understand that the two of them also heard the arguments in the hall, but they couldn't hear them clearly.

Seeing that the two of them were very interested and seemed to be asking questions endlessly, the Blood Phantom God reprimanded a little annoyed: "You concentrate on driving the divine ship, why are you bothering with such nosy things?

Mr. Tianxing and our sect master are just bickering, you two don't join in blindly.

If you really want to make them angry, which one of you can afford it? "

The left envoy of Jin and the right envoy of the blood dragon both shrank their necks and shut up.

...

The southern part of the Burying God Mountain Range is close to the border of the Raging Flame Kingdom.

According to common sense, there would always be troops stationed on the borders of the Kingdom of God, or sergeants patrolling.

But this area is deserted.

Because the God Burying Mountains lie between the two great kingdoms of God, they are the best natural barrier.

It is impossible for the idlers to cross the Burial God Mountain Range and enter the Raging Flame Kingdom.

If someone really crossed the mountain range and entered the Kingdom of Raging Flames, he would be a strong man that ordinary soldiers could not afford to provoke, and it would be useless to station or patrol.

The Kingdom of Raging Flames has always done this, not sending large troops to garrison this border.

For thousands of years, nothing unexpected happened.

But today.

When the sun rose, a large number of protoss appeared on the southern edge of the Burying God Mountain Range.

At least 3,000 protoss masters, wearing two completely different costumes, came to this border.

These masters lined up along the border, stationed every 100 miles, lurking in the mountains or grasslands.

More than 3,000 people actually formed a defense line that was more than 300,000 miles long.

The protoss wearing fiery red armor and robes are all distributed in the east of the defense line.

And those protoss wearing ice blue armor or blue robes are all lurking in the west of the defense line.

Almost every master has a special mark embroidered on the cuffs and skirts, representing the faction he belongs to.

More than 3,000 masters come from two major factions, one is the dark red symbol of rising flames, and the other is the blue symbol of surging waves.

If there are experts from the Kingdom of Raging Flame, they will be able to recognize that those more than 3,000 experts are people from the Holy Fire Sect and Canglang Palace.

All of them are well-trained, show a strong will, and a wealth of hidden experience.

Within an hour.

More than 3,000 masters were all hidden.

No matter hiding underground, in the jungle or on the grassland, no one can see the flaws.

At a glance, the border is still as calm as ever.

In the north are the majestic Burying God Mountains and dark green jungles, and in the south are vast grasslands and land.

at this time.

The western defense line, in a dark green jungle.

A middle-aged protoss in a purple robe was hiding in a towering ancient tree, meditating with his eyes closed to adjust his breath.

The tree hole inside the ancient tree is wide enough to accommodate ten people.

There are four middle-aged gods in fiery red armor, standing in a row, with respectful expressions.

"Report to the suzerain, all the disciples of this sect are in place, and the hiding is complete."

Someone bowed their hands and saluted, and reported the situation.

The middle-aged protoss known as the suzerain is the current suzerain of the Holy Fire Sect, Sheng Wuyin.

He still closed his eyes and said with a blank expression: "Okay, stick to the line of defense. Once the target appears, don't act rashly, and send a message to report immediately."

"Obey!" The middle-aged god who reported the news obeyed.

Another middle-aged god asked in confusion: "Sovereign, let's follow the order of the little prince and hide here and wait for Tianxing to appear. Do we really need to do nothing?"

Sheng Wuyin said in a calm tone: "Whatever the little prince tells you, let's just do it."

The middle-aged god with a mustache frowned and advised in a low voice: "Sovereign, of course we must obey the orders of the little prince.

However, we can't be so rigid, we only know how to follow orders.

If we don't know how to be flexible, we just don't want to make progress, and we can only be a second-rate sect forever.

Look at the Canglang Palace, it used to be a second-rate force just like us.

But they are good at trying to figure out the little prince's mind, and they can always exceed the task, which wins the little prince's appreciation.

In the past ten years, Canglang Palace has benefited a lot, and was promoted by the little prince many times.

As a result, Canglang Palace has now squeezed into first-class forces and become one of the seven major sects. "

Although, Canglang Palace can only be ranked last among the seven major sects of the Kingdom of Raging Flames.

But that is also a first-class force, with a higher status.

Holy Fire Sect is different.

Although it is the top among the second-rate forces, its power and status are second only to Canglang Palace.

But the Holy Fire Sect is a second-rate force after all, and has been thrown away by Canglang Palace.

Over the years, the people in Canglang Palace have been very arrogant.

When meeting the disciples of the Sacred Fire Sect, they also had a high-spirited attitude with their eyes above their heads.

Sheng Wuyin opened his eyes, glanced at the four gods, and asked, "You all think so?"

The four middle-aged gods nodded in unison, all filled with righteous indignation.

"Sovereign, you can no longer hide your strengths and bide your time. You must do a great thing and make a great contribution!"

"In the past ten years, the tide of Canglang Palace has risen, and it has been riding on our faces. The disciples under the sect have complained a lot."

"In the past, we were on equal footing with Canglang Palace, but now we are being bullied and dodged everywhere. Who can be convinced?"

"Sovereign, I heard that the little prince hates Tian Xing to the bone, and regards him as his lifelong enemy.

If we can kill Tianxing, it will be a great contribution to the sky, and we will definitely be able to surpass Canglang Palace in one fell swoop! "

Sheng Wuyin frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Even Long Fen was killed by that kid, what qualifications do we have to deal with him?"

The middle-aged god with a mustache quickly explained: "Sovereign, we are not fighting him head-on, but taking advantage of him!

Everyone knows that that kid fought with the Hetian Sect of the Blood Flame Kingdom.

Although he won the battle, he also killed Long Fen and a dozen gods.

But he is not a god-king strongman, if he kills a thousand enemies, he will definitely lose 800, and he will also be seriously injured.

We have a large number of people, as long as we can surround him, we will definitely be able to kill him.

Taking a step back, even if he couldn't be killed, being able to catch him and give it to the little prince would be a tremendous achievement! "