“No thanks!”
Shanbu Zhenjun walked to the bottom of the tavern, and Jingfu Zhenren gave up his seat and stood aside.
"The talent is actually top-notch!"
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.
Now, the little beggar's talent has reached this level.
It's so scary.
But what was even more terrifying was that Qi Cheng showed no signs of stopping.
If we continue like this, won’t we reach the top?
"Cangbai! Tell me everything that happened after you met him!"
Cangbai was sweating profusely, but he had no choice but to listen to what Shanbu Zhenjun said.
Fortunately, I have been thinking of a solution since the message was sent.
At that moment, he told everything that happened after he met Qi Cheng.
This included Qi Cheng's desire to bring 40,000 practitioners to join the mountain tribe.
And the situation of wanting to become the True Lord of the Mountain Department.
As for his arm being cut off, he took all the blame on himself.
In fact, he didn't want to say that.
Initially, I also wanted to describe Qi Cheng as an arrogant guy.
But as the little beggar's talent grew, it became higher and higher.
The pressure on him was also increasing.
When Shanbu Zhenjun said that the little beggar's talent was "top-notch".
Cangbai never dared to lie again.
He couldn't afford to offend a cultivator who could so easily improve the talent level of others.
As long as Qi Cheng doesn't pursue the matter any further, it will be a great joy.
As for revenge...
Revenge is what can be avenged.
You can't hug, that's a misunderstanding.
Having lived in the mountains for many years, Cangbai has long understood this simple truth.
Not long!
There were many more people next to the tavern, all of them were people from the mountain tribe.
This time, the mountain tribe sent out all its elite troops.
For no other reason than to witness a "miracle" happen.
Jingfu and Juding have been squeezed out of the tavern.
Both of them looked helpless.
It’s not that they don’t want to stay in the tavern, but the people from the mountain tribe are too domineering.
The key point is that this time the mountain tribe really has all its elite troops!
The dozen or so people who came were all masters above the Manifestation Realm.
Although Master Jingfu is also in the Manifestation Realm, two fists cannot defeat four hands.
Now, there are already dozens of hands.
Among them, there is also a Yamabe Zhenren.
So scary!
"Master, it seems that good karma is not so easy to obtain!"
Ju Ding felt a little regretful.
He actually knew what the master meant.
It’s simply that their lineage is not strong enough within the Fire Department.
Once the Fire Department arrives, they will have nothing to do.
But now, the mountain tribe is full of people.
Still nothing for them.
Jingfu sighed helplessly. "Let me contact the True Lord!"
As a True Person in the Manifestation Realm, Jingfu has the authority to directly contact the True Lord of Fire.
Previously, he was just selfish.
Now, the lame little beggar is a gift of the highest order.
Going above that, it’s top-level talent.
A practitioner with top-level talent will get it no matter what.
Because of disciples of this level, the various departments have taken action no less than 5 times in the past hundred years.
The key point is that top-level talented practitioners have appeared five times in the past hundred years.
Every time, there will be a bloody storm.
Except for one victory by the Wind Department, the other four times were won by the Fire Department.
This time, he was facing not only a top-level practitioner.
But he is a super genius who can mass-produce top-level practitioners.
Fire Department, there is no reason to give up.
Jingfu's message soon disappeared into the vast night.
That’s right, it’s the night.
When Qi Cheng came in, it was still daytime.
The golden crow in the sky emits light and heat.
But now, it has turned into night.
The mythical beast inside the sphere above the sky had transformed from a golden crow into a giant black dragon.
When Cang Bai saw the message, he looked at his fellow disciples around him with some concern.
"Senior, shouldn't we stop him?"
"Why do you want to take it?"
The one who answered him was not his fellow disciple, but Shanbu Zhenjun!
"Even if they don't send a message, I will notify them."
"Why...why?" Cangbai asked in confusion.
Shanbu Zhenjun smiled slowly and said, "A person who can turn a low-caliber beggar into a top-level cultivator is not something a Shanbu can get!"
Shanbu Zhenjun’s words were not actually meant to explain to Cangbai.
But it was said to Qi Cheng.
The underlying meaning is: Don't use our mountain tribe as your shield.
The Yamabu needs practitioners and geniuses.
But Qi Cheng was obviously not someone they could control.
Even if Shanbu gave up his position as the True Lord.
The mountain tribe will not be able to get any good results either.
Therefore, Shanbu Zhenjun made it clear directly.
It cut off the thoughts of other people in the Shan tribe, and also cut off Qi Cheng's thoughts of using the Shan tribe.
When the other people in the mountain tribe heard this, they sighed helplessly.
These people are all old people from the mountain tribe.
They had seen the former glory of the Mountain Tribe and knew what kind of mission the first True Lord of the Mountain Tribe had.
At that time, there were only four True Lords in charge of the Heavenly Court.
What the hell is a group of nine!
Number four, what the hell is that?
But now, the once powerful mountain tribe doesn't even dare to accept a monk.
Even if someone wants to come with 40,000 practitioners, we still won’t accept it.
"True Lord, could you please reconsider this matter? I believe that our Shan tribe is not without the ability to fight."
Shanbu Zhenjun did not reply, but slowly closed his eyes.
The mountain tribe master also sighed helplessly.
Has the Yamabu really fallen to this point?
Another hour later, a well-dressed man in a black Taoist robe appeared here.
When the people from the mountain tribe saw him, they all saluted.
"True Lord of the Wind Department!"
The Wind Division Master walked over to the Mountain Division Master and bowed slightly. "Sister-in-law!"
Shanbu Zhenjun didn't even raise his eyes, obviously not wanting to pay any attention to him.
Fengbu Zhenjun didn't care either. He had encountered such things many times before.
After the True Lord of Wind comes the True Lord of Forest.
A child wearing a green Taoist robe.
Although this child looks small, he is actually several thousand years old.
It is a veritable antique.
Back then, he was a contemporary of the first Yamabe Shinjun.
"sister in law!"
"Feng Yang!"
Feng Yang is the Taoist name of Fengbu Zhenjun.
The True Lord of Wind waved his hand, signaling the True Lord of Forest to come to his side.
"Lin Su, have you seen that little beggar? A few hours ago, he had no talent for cultivation. Now, he has top-notch talent. Compared to you, he's not inferior to you."
"Get out of here!"
True Lord Lin flicked his sleeves and sat down opposite True Lord Feng.
His eyes were fixed on the little beggar.
After a few minutes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Feng Yang, you've made a mistake this time. That little beggar is already a top-tier talent!"
Top level?
Feng Yang looked over.
At this time, the little beggar was surrounded by dirt.
The skin on the body becomes smooth and tender.
The appearance on his face was also revealed.
"She's still a beauty..."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
