Lord Sovereign

Although Fei Hong was only at the fourth level of the Embryonic Realm, his strength, Mu Shuang, had been seen before, when he saved her from the hands of the old demon Baiju. Truthfully, the strength of Fei Hong in battle must not be underestimated.

"How will it be, Junior Brother Fei. Would you like to participate with us?" Zhang Long explained the situation to Fei Hong and asked with a smile.

To be honest, Fei Hong really wanted to take a risk. After all, he wanted to know how powerful his current cultivation level was at the top of the peak stage of the Embryonic Realm. He himself wanted to know. However, if it was that simple, he would agree...

"Elder Mu, although Fei Hong originally intended to participate, it's just that Fei Hong is no longer a disciple of the Sacred Swords, and I am afraid the other two factions will criticize me. Furthermore, if the matter is over..."

Zhang Long and Fang Wei looked at each other when they heard Fei Hong's words, and couldn't help but agree that this junior brother had really grown up a lot, and they all learned to negotiate terms euphemistically.

Mu Shuang frowned, but she felt funny in her heart. After all, Fei Hong was only a child of eighteen or nineteen years old. It was a bit funny to stand here to negotiate terms with him.

"You can rest assured." Mu Shuang said. "Your matter, the other two factions don't know. As for the sect matter, you can rest assured that there are only three of us here, and you will not be treated badly."

"It's good to hear." Fei Hong clasped his fist and said, "Then I will answer Elder Mu."

"Okay." Mu Shuang waved his hand. "Tomorrow morning, we go to the inn in the city to gather."

After Mu Shuang finished speaking, she got up and walked out. Zhang Long and Fang Wei made faces to Fei Hong and hurriedly followed her out.

"Brother, are you really going?" Seeing that the three of them were gone, Fei Li Ling slowly took Fei Hong's arm, blinking her big eyes with a pitiful look. "When you are gone, what should Li Ling do?"

"You go to Big Brother Zhang, then I won't have to worry if you are at home." Fei Hong groaned, feeling that it would be safer to put Li Ling in Zhang Shi's place.

"Aren't you taking me with you?"

Fei Hong looked at Li Ling's eyes, resisted his unwillingness to change his mind, and said. "No, Li Ling. Can't take you. Your cultivation level is too low, and I will be distracted and responsible for you when you go with us."

"Oh... okay." Fei Li Ling pouted. "Then you must be safe, I'll be waiting for you at Brother Zhang."

Early the next morning, Fei Hong came outside the post in Tianyuan City.

The inn in Tianyuan City was very lively, and many merchants stood in the lobby upon entering the door. As soon as Fei Hong entered the door, Fang Wei, who was waiting here early, walked over. "You came very early."

Fei Hong smiled at him. "It's not too early, and I'm bothered to make you wait here. It's rude."

"Hehehe, you're still stern with me. To be honest, you are not too early, just waiting for you." Fang Wei said with a low voice. "I can warn you, now you are a disciple of the Sacred Swords, don't mess with it. This time the other two are all tricky characters, don't make any trouble."

"Well, don't worry, brother." Fei Hong nodded, with a stern expression, followed Fang Wei into the backyard of the station.

The backyard was a single room of stone houses, which seems to be well sealed, with people coming in and going out from time to time. 

Fang Wei led Fei Hong into a stone house in the corner. As soon as he entered the door, Fei Hong saw a familiar figure besides Mu Shuang and Zhang Long. Luo Dong of Fallen Leaf Valley.

The senior disciple of the Fallen Valley had also entered the late stage of the Embryonic Realm a few days ago. Coupled with his craftsmanship, the location of the major disciple of the Fallen Valley had become more stable.

Seeing Fei Hong at this moment, Luo Dong was startled at first, then immediately changed to a smiling face and nodded at him.

Fei Hong didn't have a good impression of this man, and he nodded his head blankly in return, then turned around and held a fist to salute Mu Shuang. "Disciple Fei Hong, see Uncle Mu."

"Yeah." Mu Shuang replied, and Fei Hong and Fang Wei walked behind her and stood silently listening to the three leaders of various factions discussing.

Excluding the Angong, Luo Yegu and Zhuiyun Zhuang sent three people. Luo Yegu sent an elder Han and Luo Dong and two other male disciples. Zhuiyun Zhuang sent an elder Li and two female disciples over.

Fei Hong didn't know much about Zhuiyun Zhuang, so he couldn't help but fixed two more eyes on those two female disciples wearing white skirts and white gauze. Well-known, looking at these two female disciples, who were almost the same in figure, he believed they should have combined strengths. Looking at the elder Li who had been smiling confidently, it seemed that Zhui Yun Zhuang was confident this time.

On the contrary, the elder surnamed Han from Falling Leaf Valley on the other side kept frowning, looking thoughtful.

"Elder Han, Elder Li, if everyone is prepared properly, how about we set off now?" Mu Shuang looked out the window and suggested.

"Good." The two elders said in unison, checked the items they were carrying again, and then went out and got into the carriage. 

One car at a time, three carriages drove out of the post and drove towards the Wushan Mountains.

Ten days later, the three horse-drawn carriages entered the Wushan Mountains and moved slowly along the mountain road. Two days later, the convoy passed through a mountain forest and drove into a small road.. After driving on the small road for half a day, there was no more road in front of the convoy.