Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1507 Farewell to Everyone, Far East
  "Brother Zhang Yan, I heard that you have something to do with us?" Feng Tianzheng and Feng Tianming came to Zhang Yan's tent and asked.

"Yes, I want to say goodbye to you." Zhang Yan's tone was a little heavy. After staying here for so long and getting along with the simple people here for so long, it is impossible to say that he doesn't care at all.

Feng Tianzheng expressed his understanding, "Then go, brother Zhang Yan, you have your own things to do, so there is no need to delay here for us. You have been guarding for us for three months, and we are already very grateful."

Feng Tianming's reluctance was all written on his face, but the words he left his mouth were to tell Zhang Yan to leave, "Brother Yan, we already knew that you are not a creature of the pond. I believe that your cultivation will be able to reach a higher level in the future. Just feel free to practice."

Zhang Yan smiled and shook his head, "Why do you act like you will never see me again? Have you forgotten the reason why you asked me to come here?"

Zhang Yan had previously received a summons from Feng Tianzheng. The letter said that if he was willing to take in the Feng brothers, he would follow the route on the map. It's just that as soon as they arrived here, they were delayed by various matters and had no chance to discuss the matter. Even in these three months, the two brothers were still managing all the affairs of the tribe, and they were busy without touching the ground.

In other words, it is not that Zhang Yan has forgotten this matter. Since he is here, he must be willing to take the Feng brothers with him.

Feng Tianming looked embarrassed and scratched his head in confusion, "Brother Yan, to be honest, we may not be able to leave with you."

"What's going on?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhang Yan realized the reason. They couldn't let go of the people in the tribe.

Feng Tianming hesitated and was speechless. Feng Tianzheng became more calm and answered, "Brother Zhang Yan, that's it. When we sent you the message before, we really wanted to take refuge with you, and we were willing to die by your side, and we also hoped to improve our own strength. But now, We have something we must do.”

"We have to protect this land. Perhaps such behavior will be regarded as being complacent, but if we can't even protect our own people, how can we continue to pursue a higher realm? After reaching a higher realm, who else will Can you protect it?"

Feng Tianzheng's words really spoke to Zhang Yan's heart. He once had a tribe that he wanted to protect, but it's gone now. Therefore, he could only move forward, continue to practice, travel around, and work silently for the rise of the human race.

Zhang Yan fully understood what they were thinking. He reached out and patted Feng Tianzheng on the shoulder, then rubbed Feng Tianming's head. "Tianming, don't feel embarrassed. It's a great thing to protect your people. You You should be proud, you should hold your head high and your chest puffed out."

"I already understand what you mean. You have done well. In this case, you can accept these pills. I don't have any magic weapons to give you, so I can't help you."

Zhang Yan took out some elixirs from the Qiankun bag, some for healing, some for improving cultivation, and some for expelling evil spirits. In short, there were many miscellaneous pills. These were all given to him by his senior brothers and sisters when he was practicing in Kunlun Mountain.

He wanted to give these to the Feng brothers, hoping that they could guard this place well, and that their tribe would produce more young talents like them.

(End of this chapter)