The Order of Purple Thorn

"Yes, when I threw the alcohol, I added a bit of source energy into it. One of my goals was to help the grand elder recover from his injuries, and the other was to determine his position." Nan Feng said.

"Elder Qing looked at Nan Feng," After confirming the direction, they did indeed lay a trap for saving others, but we are afraid of mice, so the moment they are alert, they will use grand elder's life to threaten us. " Nan Feng rubbed his forehead, he was also a little worried, it would be very difficult to save someone without anyone knowing, because Asura Race had to be extremely strong in guarding the place.

"In the past, the Asura Race sent out news that the grand elder had fallen. It seems that they left some trump cards in their wake in order to use them to threaten us. It seems like they did so in order to prevent the situation from going out of their control." The Lord Yu said.

"For some unknown reason, the grand elder was lured into the Array at the center of the Asura Race and was attacked by several Royal Family's Patriarch s. The news that spread out from the Asura Race was that he had fallen, because we did not have the Old Patriarch Duan's Soul crystal, so we could not be certain." The Elder Qing said.

"Nan Feng, in the previous era, my Hundred Tribes Alliance fought very intensely against the Magic wing Race, and in the end, we even reached the divine battle. The grand elder gave a lot for the Hundred Tribes Alliance, so in a situation where there isn't any great danger, we have to save him. Furthermore, they do not dare to truly kill grand elder right now, because if we do not have any worries, Asura Race will not be able to survive the current situation. " This could also be considered Nan Feng's explanation. They had feelings for the grand elder, but Nan Feng did not have these.

"Okay, let's first stabilize the situation and slowly think of a way. If you have anything else, just let me know." Nan Feng stood up, and then returned to his Tent.

"Is it difficult?" Mo Qingyan talked with Nan Feng while she cleaned the tea set and started to brew the tea again.

Nan Feng nodded his head, "The imprisoned grand elder has great merit to the Hundred Tribes Alliance, so we have to save them. But this is a little difficult, as long as the other party discovers any movements, it is possible to kill them first."

Mo Qingyan laughed, "Find someone and throw that bastard out. Protect the target and the others will be killed. Then, slowly save them."

"Yes, you're right! What do you mean by 'my bastard shell'? That is called a Tortoise Shield! " Nan Feng looked at Mo Qingyan with dissatisfaction.

"It's just a simple description. What's there to be unhappy about?" was puzzled by Nan Feng's expression.

"I'm a bit sensitive now, but the situation is like this. In my hometown, Wang Ba is used to scold people." Nan Feng explained the meaning of the turtle representative to Mo Qingyan in detail.

"A single word has such a profound meaning, it's no wonder that your eyes are wrong." Listening to Nan Feng's explanation, Mo Qingyan could understand why Nan Feng was dissatisfied.

"If we use our secret treasures to protect the grand elder and then kill off the guards of the Asura Race, we can indeed save them." Nan Feng felt that Mo Qingyan's method was simple and crude, but it was indeed effective.

Inside Sky Martial City, the cage holding the grand elder was placed in the empty space in the middle of City Lord Palace.

Ye Tianlan, Jing Wanghou and Ji Haoqing stood at the entrance of the City Lord Palace.

"Nan Feng is indeed hard to deal with. His Secret Palm Techniques is suppressing our Asura Race." Ye Tianlan said, but of course it was an explanation. A Demigod like him who was beaten up by Nan Feng until he laid on the ground with his legs crippled, was extremely shameful.

"As long as we have Old Man Duan, Hundred Tribes Alliance cannot act recklessly. We should first give them some time to think, then chop off a few parts of Old Man Duan's body and send them over. I don't believe that they won't retreat. Furthermore, on this matter, Nan Feng is unable to make the decision himself, and the other Hundred Tribes Alliance s will not let him do as he pleases. " Jing Wanghou said.

"Trash!" All of you are destined to die. " grand elder glared at Jing Wanghou. He had been tricked by Jing Wanghou.

"Don't shout, there's no meaning. The Nan Feng of the Hundred Tribes Alliance is powerful, but he is a rising star, even if he has the qualifications to become an Emperor, he still has to be wary of the feelings and face of the other Elder, so even if he wants to attack, he cannot!" Jing Wanghou said as he looked at grand elder.

grand elder closed his eyes. He knew that what Jing Wanghou said was the truth.

Once again drinking the tea that Mo Qingyan brewed, Nan Feng nodded his head, "The entrance is smooth, and in a short period of time, it is already on fire, it is truly powerful!"

"When you came back, I spent a lot of effort to brew a pot of tea. In the end, you drank it all in one gulp, so it would be like quenching your thirst!" Mo Qingyan said with a bit of hidden bitterness.

Nan Feng laughed embarrassedly. He remembered that after the war ended, he did take a sip like that.

"Do you need my help?" Seeing Nan Feng thinking, Mo Qingyan asked.

"I can't owe you one!" Nan Feng laughed.

"Simple, get me a territory from the Yan Huang City. Promise that as long as the Yan Huang City is yours, the territory will be mine." Mo Qingyan said as she looked at Nan Feng.

"How big is the area? Don't make it too big. That would be going too far." Nan Feng said as he looked at Mo Qingyan.

"How old do you think we are? Half a Yan Huang City? You can just build a attic that belongs to me by the lake. I like the aura of the Yan Huang City. " Mo Qingyan said.

"Deal!" It was just a attic, there was nothing Nan Feng couldn't give him.

While communicating with Mo Qingyan, Nan Feng felt the energy in the Zhuxian Pavilion tremble, and he immediately told Ji Haoyue to come out of the Zhuxian Pavilion.

"What's the situation now?" Ji Haoyue asked after appearing.

Nan Feng slapped his forehead. He had forgotten to tell the Artifact spirit and white fox in Zhuxian Pavilion to release the restrictions on Ji Haoyue, so he was unable to find out about the situation outside while she was in Zhuxian Pavilion.

After explaining for a while, Nan Feng explained the situation of today's big battle.

"I know that there's a strong person inside the Asura ancestral land that's suppressing the Hundred Tribes Alliance, but I never thought it would be so important." Ji Haoyue said.

"We must think of a way to save her. Also, the Asura ancestral land has appeared. Other than Jing Wanghou, there is also a woman around her fifties. Nan Feng looked at Ji Haoyue and asked.

"A woman in his fifties with a red mole at the end of his brow …" Ji Haoqing is Hun Wang Family from the Asura ancestral land, and is in the same generation as me, so he can be considered to be one of my Cousin! She came out of the Ancestral Land and participated in the war. Ji Haoyue said.

"Then don't show your face, I want to first get a feel of where the grand elder is imprisoned." Nan Feng closed his eyes and began to feel that what he was most worried about right now was the Asura Race keeping the grand elder inside his Heavenly treasure.