Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1056 Elder Qinglong is in Danger
"Master Dharma Protector, Mr. Gong didn't tell you that you were lying. The Chamber of Commerce is the earliest department set up by the Inner Tribe Master. I openly and naturally uphold the principle of fairness in dealing with everything. Did I say something wrong? You are the Dharma Protector of the Inner Race, Jin Ming Yu is the owner of the foreign clan, and his position is one level higher than yours. You call the master of Jin Zhong by his name. Is this the attitude of the internal clan to the foreign clan? When did the internal clan and the foreign clan become so disunified in my Yinyang tomb?" Said openly and sharply.

"You..." Tianliu Mountain was so stunned that he had no words to respond.

Sure enough, what I said was very frank, the inner race and the outer race wanted to develop together, but for more than a hundred years, I don’t know how to form a kind of disciples of the inner race who are born to their own mothers, while disciples of the foreign race are raised by their stepmothers. This phenomenon is extremely bad, and it is extremely unfavorable to the development of the Yin-Yang Tomb.

Sure enough, I have discussed this matter with the mound owner more than once, but the mound owner has repeatedly listened to the slander from the left and right guardians, saying that foreigners do not want to make progress.

But in the foreign race, the left and right protectors Yin Feiyang and the right protectors are not weak. The left and right protectors of the foreign race and Jin Mingyu are both masters of ten veins, and they definitely do not belong to the left and right protectors of the inner race.

Especially Duan Yuzhou, the right protector of the foreign race, is a top master who is preparing to break through the twelve spiritual veins this time, not to mention Wuming, the most famous genius in the Yinyang Tomb for more than a hundred years, and his identity is a disciple of the foreign race.

Wuming's departure was a great loss to the Yin-Yang Tomb, and he chose to leave because of his fighting spirit with the guardians of the inner race.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, the real reason is that it has the most direct relationship with the inner clan master's favorite jewel.

"What's the opinion of the four elders?" Blatantly ignoring Tianliu Shan's angry face, he asked the four elders.

"The master of the public hall is the master of the meeting hall, I listen to you!" Elder Wang spoke first.

The other three elders also nodded in agreement.

Tianliu Mountain was as strong as an ox, crushed the teacup with one palm, got up and left angrily.

"Sure enough, the meeting hall will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later!" Tianliu Mountain dropped this sentence.

Openly pursing his lips, he said disapprovingly: "The meeting hall will not be harmed by your stinky mouse shit!"

"Several elders, go down and rest! How many hours can count as a few hours of sleep, the foreigner Jin Zhongzhu and Zuo Hufa Yin Hufa will definitely not sit idly by, they will definitely come to the meeting hall!" Knowing Jin Mingyu and Yin Feiyang openly, The relationship between the three has always been good, and their personal friendship is deep.

"Hall master also rest earlier!"

The four elders got up and left.

Sure enough, he drank a few sips of tea and asked his servants to clean up the broken teacups. He went back to his study and got in touch with Jin Mingyu.

Although the Yin-Yang Tomb is ancient, in today's society, there is no need to use old tools such as microphones to communicate with each other.

Any Wuzong sect in China keeps pace with the times, and if they don't adapt to the society, they can only be eliminated.

So the communication between each other is naturally solved by the communication equipment.

Hundreds of years of development have made the sect of Yin-Yang Tomb deeply understand a truth, that is, the law of survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest!
I called Jin Mingyu and openly asked about what happened not long ago.

After listening to Jin Mingyu's description, he almost dropped his phone in blatant anger.

"Lin Hao should be beheaded, how about letting the tiger go back to the mountain? Was Tianliu Mountain's head kicked by a donkey?" He openly cursed angrily on the phone.

"Old Jin, Tianliu Mountain must have obeyed the young suzerain's orders. This young suzerain is too arbitrary! The Yin-Yang Tomb will be destroyed by him sooner or later!"

"You and Yin Hufa come to me tomorrow morning, I want to see who this Tianliu Mountain can unite with to trouble you!"

After finishing the phone call with Jin Mingyu, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He had a premonition that the matter was serious. This might be a signal of the separation of the foreign race and the internal race. The young suzerain's move was a signal to abandon the foreign race, and he absolutely couldn't do this.

So he went to the Legal Affairs Pavilion overnight to find Pharaoh Wu Zhishen who had awakened eleven spiritual veins.

……

Early in the morning, while Lu Xiaobei was still sleeping, Jin Mingyu and Yin Feiyang went to the inner clan.

Under the leadership of Mu Zhangshi, the foreigners of Yinyang Tomb recruited a large number of construction workers to repair many buildings.

The bang bang bang bang sound woke Lu Xiaobei up, and he got up to wash up and prepare to go down the mountain without feeling sleepy.

There are still a lot of things to do outside. It is really hard for him to run at both ends. If it is not for the improvement of his realm, he will be really exhausted.

Because of the practice, because he entered the Yin-Yang Tomb, the assistant Xiaogui was useless.

When going down the mountain, the little turtle took the initiative to say goodbye. The old turtle still had something to do, so he had to go back to help.

After going down the mountain to eat breakfast, Lu Xiaobei received a call from an unfamiliar number.

Followed by a question, it turned out to be Xiangbei of the warrior sect.

Xiang Bei said that the sect of the Warrior Sect wanted to meet him, and hoped that Lu Xiaobei would give him a favor.

The two of them fought side by side a few days ago, and Lu Xiaobei did not refuse the Warrior Sect's offer to meet up.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Xiaobei arrived at the meeting place, a tea house in the city.

To the north, an old man about 50 years old stood up to greet him.

"Xiao Bei, this is the suzerain of my family." Xiang Bei introduced.

"Hello suzerain, I'm Lu Xiaobei!"

"My lord Zhang Quan, my friend, please sit down!" Zhang Quan was very polite to Lu Xiaobei, showing a very friendly manner.

After serving the tea, Xiang Bei closed the door of the private room.

Zhang Quan cupped his hands and said, "I've been wanting to meet you for a long time. Everything is complicated. I only took time out today. Please forgive me, little friend!"

"Mr. Zhang, please be polite, just call me Xiaobei!"

"Okay, I came to you today to discuss something!"

"Let's just say it. Xiangbei and I are friends. Now that I'm in the Yinyang Tomb, I can be regarded as a disciple of the sect. The Yinyang Tomb naturally welcomes fellow sects!" Lu Xiaobei said politely.

"The Yin-Yang Tomb can see our martial artist faction, and Zhang has a bright face. But what I want to talk about today is about the blood barbarians in Xijiang!" Zhang Quan said.

"What happened to the blood man?"

"The blood man and the poor family are plotting a big event, and the Nanjiang Gu faction has also sent people to participate. As far as I know, the destination of Elder Qinglong is going to Xijiang, and he is probably already in danger!" Zhang Quan said on his face. Said grimly.

"Is the news true?" Lu Xiaobei's heart tightened.

"There is Wu Zong's sub-helm in Xijiang. Although it is small, the news is still very accurate. From the moment Elder Qinglong stepped on the land of Xijiang, our sub-helm disciples sent back the news. I will let the other side If people follow up, Elder Qinglong has already entered the blood barbarian territory." Zhang Quan said seriously.

"Why didn't Mr. Zhang go to the Yin-Yang Tomb and tell the owner of the tomb directly, instead of telling me?" Lu Xiaobei asked inexplicably.

"To be honest, our martial artist faction doesn't deal with Yin-Yang Tomb very much? But we also divide people. It's good to have a few people in Yin-Yang Tomb, such as Elder Qinglong and Guardian Yin Feiyang! But since you are familiar with Xiangbei, I want to pass you It might be better to tell them." Zhang Quan said.

"Xiao Bei, what the suzerain means is that if our warriors are sent to the Yin-Yang Tomb to tell them about it, the nature will change, and they will doubt our purpose, so it's better for you to tell them!" Xiang Bei explained from it.

(End of this chapter)