The Order of Purple Thorn

Mo Qingyan shook her head, "Actually, I'm not very old, and I'm not very familiar with some things."

"I have a bit of say in the situation of the Hundred Tribes Alliance's older generation of Cultivator s. If it wasn't for the arrival of the apocalypse, he would have already died; and then, if it was the City Lord s, he would have definitely went to the apocalypse s, as for whether he successfully broke through his tribulation and flew to the Upper Realm, or whether he fell through the tribulation, no one knows; and the third is the s from before, who were designed by Jing Wanghou in the past, and imprisoned by the twelve experts that appeared from the ancestral grounds. Right now, his cultivation is destroyed, but in terms of realm, he is definitely not inferior to Qing Yan and me. " Ji Haoyue said.

"Actually, the true meaning of grand elder Duan is not about the level of combat power, but the cohesive force. When he appears, Hundred Tribes Alliance will definitely be made of steel." Mo Qingyan said.

"That's right, his prestige is unrivalled. He is the pillar that stabilizes the entire Hundred Tribes Alliance." Nan Feng nodded, from the attitude of Elder Qin, Seventh Elder and the rest, Nan Feng determined the position of the grand elder in the Hundred Tribes Alliance.

"Nan Feng, there is one more thing that is important to you. Before we begin our cooperation, there is a Elder in your Hundred Tribes Alliance that submitted to me. If his character passes the test, I will not mention this matter and will silently protect him. However, he is indeed unable to do so, and the advice he gave me is that your family is your weakness and you can make a move on them. " Mo Qingyan said.

"Feng Lieyan... You're not ordering him to attack my family, are you? " Nan Feng looked at Mo Qingyan and asked.

Mo Qingyan's expression became unnatural for a moment, "What I told him was that you mustn't hurt your family."

Cough! Cough! Nan Feng could not help but cough twice.

"Sorry! At that time, I didn't have any other choice, so I specifically reminded him not to hurt your family. Now that we are in an alliance, he probably won't do anything. " Mo Qingyan said.

"Nan Feng, Qingyan's actions were normal when he was standing opposite of you. You don't have to worry, after the Hundred Tribes Alliance and the Magic wing Race allied, he probably wouldn't dare to make a move anymore." Ji Haoyue said.

Nan Feng shook his head, "I'm not too worried. With Gu Xianying and Jing Yu here in the Yan Huang City, even Feng Lieyan would not be able to cause a ruckus. I'm just angry, why do you keep trying to mess with me?"

Gripping his nose, Nan Feng left the Tent and came to the Master Ledger.

"Nan Feng, why aren't you taking a good rest?" Elder Qin said as he looked at Nan Feng.

Nan Feng cupped his hands towards the Elder in the big tent and said, "I came over because I have something to say."

"Feel free to speak your mind if you have anything to say!" The Elder Qing said.

"Before we joined hands with the Magic wing Race, there were some people in the Hundred Tribes Alliance who cooperated with him in private. I could not tolerate his suggestion to the Magic wing Race to attack my family and use my family to threaten me." Nan Feng said in a serious tone.

Pow!

Elder Qing slapped the armrest of his hands together, "With the example of Lord of the Thousand Buddha Temple in front of us, there is still someone who dares to betray us, what the f * ck, is this Feng Lieyan?"

Nan Feng nodded, "Yes."

Although Mo Qingyan did not say it explicitly, she did not deny it when Nan Feng said his name. Only then could she be certain that it was Feng Lieyan.

"This matter, if I handle it, I will give you justice." Seventh Elder said as he looked at Nan Feng.

"Thank you Seventh Elder, thank you all." Nan Feng cupped his fists at everyone.

"Nan Feng, quickly take a seat at Elder Sister Yu. If you need anything, just call someone to notify them. You still need to take care of your injuries properly." Deputy City Lord Yu waved at Nan Feng.

"Thank you, Elder Sister Yu. I'm just a little weak. It's nothing big." Nan Feng said as he sat down.

The Elder Qin told Nan Feng that the grand elder was recuperating in the Tent behind him.

Nan Feng felt that he had made the right decision. The Asura Race still had the foundation, and not only was there a Ye Tianlan a Demigod, there were also many other powerful beings around. It would be very difficult to defeat him.

"Oh yeah, there's still that cage on the side of the Tent. Elder Long used his own life force to burn down a metal fence, but it wasn't destroyed easily, you are a top tier Refiner, you can take it and study it." Elder Qin said to Nan Feng.

After hesitating for a bit, Nan Feng nodded his head. Even the Elder Qin expressed their apologies.

After chatting for a while, Nan Feng arrived at the Tent s that were beside the Master Ledger.

Entering the Tent, Nan Feng saw the pitch black cage, but there was one burning in the middle and the other chain inside had also broken.

Nan Feng checked the cage and found that there were Array s and Soul Imprint s inside.

Without disturbing the master of the Soul Imprint, Nan Feng placed the cage on the first floor of the Zhuxian Pavilion.

For example, it was the first time Nan Feng had seen the grand elder. Even if the grand elder did not resist, he would not be able to keep the grand elder inside the Heavenly treasure, because Jing Wanghou was pulling the chain along. Furthermore, the cage was Jing Wanghou's secret treasure.

At this moment, Nan Feng had not attacked the Soul Imprint that Jing Wanghou had left in the cage, so he naturally did not resist if he did not alert him.

After putting away the cage, Nan Feng returned to his Tent and leaned on the reclining chair.

"Is the matter settled?" Mo Qingyan looked at Nan Feng and asked.

"Seventh Elder will arrange it, there won't be any problems, don't think too much, at that time, standing in an enemy's position, you couldn't do anything wrong, if you don't let him hurt my family, I still have to appreciate your kindness." Nan Feng smiled and said to Mo Qingyan.

"After this battle, the Asura Race's aura has been severely damaged. I reckon that he won't be able to jump up, but it will still be difficult to take down the Asura Race." Mo Qingyan changed the topic.

To be able to save grand elder this time is a huge victory for him. If there is no war, we will go back later. Nan Feng sighed with emotion.

At this time, the higher ups of the Asura Race were having a meeting in the City Lord Palace of Sky Martial City.

With Nan Feng and Mo Qingyan present, added to the fact that both Elder Puluo and Elder Puluo were formation masters, even the Defensive array of Sky Martial City would not be able to withstand the attack.

"Now that Nan Feng is injured, his recovery is troublesome." Jing Wanghou said.