Zhan Jinrong's tone was calm, but Mu Haoyu looked horrified: "Brother Zhan, you..."

However, after explaining the matter, Zhan Jinrong's shadow gradually disappeared, as if he had hung up the summons.

In the main hall, Zhan Jinrong was the only one standing. There was no one around, and his figure could not stop trembling, as if the pressure of tens of thousands of years had made him weigh as much as a mountain even if he was half a step ahead of an immortal...

In Tianyuan City, Mu Haoyu closed his eyes tightly, and countless thoughts flashed through his eyes. Finally, when he suddenly opened his eyes, murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"The Lord of this City has ordered that all the Immortal Lords and Black Flag Army must assemble. Anyone who disobeys the order...will be killed!"

How could the Feng family not receive any news about such a big matter?

In the main hall of the Feng family, Feng Yan and other elders were anxious and turned around non-stop. Feng Fangyi was also present.

"Zhan Jinrong really took action! He killed the two Immortal Lords of the Jie Clan. Now, the anger of the Jie Clan may have to destroy the entire river basin to calm down!"

"One shot and one Immortal Lord, Zhan Jinrong is indeed ruthless, but this will destroy all escape routes!"

Looking at the elders, Feng Zhengying and Wang Aolin looked at each other. The former sighed: "The grudges of the past have indeed come back, but I didn't expect that Zhan Jinrong would be so fierce!"

Wang Aolin's tone was full of admiration: "Everyone in the world laughs at him like a lost dog, but who dares to kill the Immortal Lord of the Realm Clan in an instant? In these years, Zhan Jinrong has been able to manage such barren lands as if they were impregnable. He is indeed a figure of his own."

, they are worthy of being members of the Zhan family, everyone is brave and good at fighting..."

However, Feng Zhengying was full of helplessness: "It's a pity, it's a pity. The War Emperor was defeated and fell. Zhan Jinrong could not save himself."

After all, as a member of a noble family in the Northern War Realm, Zhan Jin Rong had somewhat different emotions. However, after sighing, the two alchemy giants valued Qin Yichen the most!

"I don't know what's going on with little friend Qin. If he knew what he was doing, he would have gone elsewhere soon, right?"

But the fat elder Feng Tang looked worried: "Master, do you think Zhan Jinrong is willing to let him go? He has no way to retreat now, and I'm afraid he won't let go of Qin Yichen's great help!"

After Feng Zhengying thought about it, he shook his head: "No, Zhan Jinrong is not stupid. He even knows the general situation far better than us. He may force others to stay. It is even difficult for the immortal kings in the basin to leave, but Qin Xiaoyou is

exception."

"If you forcefully detain little friend Qin, you will be harming my alchemy wizard. Liutian City is already isolated and helpless, how dare you offend the alchemy masters in the world again?"

Wang Aolin then continued: "I just don't know what Qin Xiaoyou will choose. How many forces have come to visit this year, only to be directly kicked out by Liutian City. Among them, there is Zhan Jinrong's own plan, but if Qin Xiaoyou doesn't agree,

, Liutian City doesn’t dare to do this.”

Not to mention other forces, even Tianyuan City and his Feng family rejected it.

"From this aspect, Qin Xiaoyou is indeed very loyal."

Feng Zhengying was also worried. She stroked her silver beard and said, "loyalty is a good thing, but little friend Qin is in the prime of life. Don't ruin your great future for the sake of loyalty!"

Feng Fangyi's beautiful eyes twinkled as she listened. Among the many alchemists, Qin Yichen was indeed unique, but she was deeply admired.

Not to mention the weight of the olive branch between his Feng family and Wang Aolin, the prices offered by other forces will only get higher and higher every time they come to the basin, but Qin Yichen remains unmoved. This loyalty alone is not the same as other pills.

A teacher can compare...

Feng Yan also sighed and said: "To put it bluntly, the sudden attack on the Realm Clan this time has something to do with Master Qin."

The two alchemy masters cannot deny this point, otherwise they would not have been too lazy to pay attention to Liutian City for so many years, but they would attack now.

In this regard, the two of them could only say that the sensation caused by the compound elixir was too huge, and it affected not only the elixir path, but also the situation in the war world was turbulent...

But this does not mean that it was Qin Yichen who caused Zhan Jinrong to reach this point. The former chose to treat Qin Yichen as his confidant and had to bear the price.

What's more, without Qin Yichen, would the Jie Clan let Zhan Jinrong go?

Fortunately for Qin Yichen, otherwise the situation in Liutian City would only be worse!

Of course, they had no idea that the Jie Clan's sudden attack was not because of Qin Yichen and the compound pill he took out, but because of Zhan Wuyuan!

While he was talking, he saw an elder from the Feng family hurried over and saluted: "The head of the family, Senior Wang, just got the news. The mayor of Mu City asked you to summon your colleagues from the Northern War Realm. The more the better."

Hearing this, Feng Zhengying leaned forward and his face changed: "Calling colleagues from the Northern War Circle? What does City Master Mu want to do? Doesn't he want us to support Liutian City?"

The elder said: "That's not true. Liutian City can be said to be alone now, but City Master Mu has said that whether we can keep Master Qin depends on our colleagues in the Northern War Realm!"

As soon as these words came out, the two big guys looked at each other, and Wang Aolin said anxiously: "Is this what Liutian City means?"

The elder thought for a while and replied: "If Liutian City hadn't expressed its stance, City Master Mu wouldn't have been able to overstep his authority..."

Feng Zhengying stood up suddenly: "I didn't expect that Zhan Jinrong would be so righteous! Now that he has spoken, no matter what, we in the Northern War Realm Alchemy can't just sit back and watch the wizards perish!"

Wang Aolin also had a solemn look on his face: "Whether it's for Xiaoyou Qin's face or respect for his Zhan surname, Lao Feng, without further ado, gather your colleagues as soon as possible!"

Feng Zhengying nodded, and in an instant, his aura became full of majesty, and his eyes were as bright as a torch: "Feng Yan listened to the order, took my token, and told all the alchemists above the holy level in the Northern War Realm to come to Tianyuan City to gather at once!"

"Whoosh!"

A token flew out. It was not the order of the head of the Feng family, but the status symbol of the three giants of Danta in the Northern War Realm!

The same is true for Wang Aolin: "There is also mine. Send someone to tell Lao Lu and ask him to come too!"

The tokens of the two alchemy giants fell into their hands, and they were quite heavy. Feng Yan accepted the order and led a group of elders to leave.

Feng Zhengying looked up at the sky, Yinxu Wufeng automatically said: "Jie Clan, even if you dominate the world, you can't kill anyone you want!"

At the same time, the Jie clan, in a courtyard surrounded by mountains and rivers, Jie Ming was strolling leisurely, feeling very good.

"Based on Jieyin's strength, it's impossible to stop that lost dog..."

At the same time, in an unknown area, in a mountain forest, a figure looked extremely embarrassed. Not only had he lost an arm, but his abdomen was bleeding profusely.

If you didn't feel his aura, you would really not be able to imagine that a powerful Immortal Lord could be so miserable.

Looking back again, he saw that the fierce figure finally stopped chasing him. The panic in the Immortal Lord's eyes calmed down a little. He took out several pills and threw them into his mouth, and the blood flow of the broken arm was finally stopped.

"Zhan Jinrong, Zhan Jinrong, you mad dog bites you, how can I deal with the young master!"

After cursing secretly, the Immortal Lord took out a token. The characters on the token were horizontally and vertically, like a king looking down at him.

After being instilled with immortal power, Jie Ming, who was far away from the Jie Clan, immediately sensed it. His feet paused slightly, but when he saw the identity of the messenger, his heroic sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!