The Blue Luan carried Teng Qingshan and flew toward the Ox-Head Mountains in the north. The Blue Luan was obviously not afraid of the Tianfeng Martial Immortal. Instead, it was very excited.
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In the Ox-Head Mountains:
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal transformed into a mirage as he flew through the forest of the Ox-Head Mountains. Then, the tips of his feet touched the treetops of some towering trees as he dashed forward. Suddenly, he leaped into the air and landed on the back of a rather large gray eagle. Then, he let out a series of cries.
Although this gray eagle was considered a ferocious bird, it was not a demonic beast and did not have high intelligence.
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal understood the language of beasts and was very powerful. Therefore, this ferocious gray eagle immediately became the Tianfeng Martial Immortal's temporary mount.
"Whew!"
The gray eagle's entire body was enveloped by a strange silver and gray light, which made its speed ten times faster than when it was at its peak. It was almost as fast as a Golden Dan Innate flying demonic beast.
"It's really slow." The Tianfeng Martial Immortal thought to himself, "Even with my help, its speed is still so slow! If the Snow Feathered Eagle was still alive … I could control the Power of the Heavens and Earth to help it. The speed of the Snow Feathered Eagle would definitely be able to catch up with that strange flaming bird. "
"Helian, you always met me on the back of a flying beast, right?" A hearty laughter sounded.
The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal, who carried a huge wolf-headed saber on his back, looked at the Tianfeng Martial Immortal with a burning gaze.
"Hmph." The Tianfeng Martial Immortal looked at him and sneered, "Old Mu, why? Do you want to sit on the back of a flying beast and have a taste of flying? Unfortunately, the language of beasts is a secret technique of the Tianfeng Clan. Otherwise, I would have taught it to you since we have been friends for hundreds of years. "
The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal grinned, "I don't care about the language of beasts. However, the Nine Leaf Fiery Lotus … I don't think you should keep it for yourself. "
At this moment, although the two of them were several Zhang apart, their voices rang in each other's ears.
The Martial Sages in the distance could not hear them at all.
"Haha, first come, first serve." The Tianfeng Martial Immortal sneered, "Why? You want it? Simple. Show me the Thunder God Saber of the Duanmu Clan for a few years, and I will give you a few of my nine lotus seeds. "
"You sure are arrogant."
The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal laughed and said, "Even if you want to see my ancestor's Thunder God Saber, you are still not qualified. As far as I know … you didn't seem to be able to kill Teng Qingshan just now. What a pity. You didn't kill him this time … In the future, you won't have another chance to kill him at my place. "
"What do you mean?" The Tianfeng Martial Immortal's gaze turned cold.
"Teng Qingshan is my good friend. With his ability to grow, it wouldn't be strange for him to bring a destructive disaster to the Tianfeng Clan in the future," the Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal said.
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal's expression became even colder.
"I don't want too many of the nine lotus seeds. Give me four. At that time, I, Teng Qingshan, will be merciful and take revenge on you, the person in charge. As for your Tianfeng Clan, I will ask him to be lenient, "the Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal said with a smile. Although the Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal said this, he knew that the Tianfeng Clan's Tianfeng Clan was not a match for the Tianfeng Clan.
When he interacted with Teng Qingshan, he realized that Teng Qingshan wasn't an ambitious person. Moreover … to take revenge on the Tianfeng Martial Immortal, he wouldn't take revenge on the ordinary people of the Tianfeng Clan.
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal said this just to take advantage of the situation. Anyway, the Tianfeng Martial Immortal didn't know much about Teng Qingshan.
"Haha … be merciful?"
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal was so angry that he laughed. "Dream on! The Tianfeng Clan has been established in Duanmu Continent for over a thousand years. Who dares to threaten the Tianfeng Clan? Hmph, with a flying beast as a mount, the experts of the Tianfeng Clan can travel through the sky. Whoever dares to provoke the Tianfeng Clan will be exterminated by the Tianfeng Clan! "
"Old Mu, you want the Blazing Flame Lotus Seeds? Hmph, if you have the ability, come and get them yourself. "With that, the Tianfeng Martial Immortal mounted the gray eagle and was about to leave.
"Tianfeng Martial Immortal, stop!"
A loud roar sounded.
From the south, the Blue Luan flew through the sky. Teng Qingshan sat on the Blue Luan's back with Li Jun in his arms. He carried a metal box on his shoulder.
"Hmm, you still dare to come!" The Tianfeng Martial Immortal's eyes narrowed.
"Haha, Qingshan, you are here." The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal laughed.
The eyes of Mu Wang, Fu Dao, and the other Martial Sages lit up.
"Why wouldn't I dare to come?" Teng Qingshan glanced at the Tianfeng Martial Immortal's mount and couldn't help but laugh. "The Tianfeng Martial Immortal is really powerful. You found a new mount so quickly." Teng Qingshan's words caused the Tianfeng Martial Immortal's facial expression to change. After all, he was riding on an ordinary ferocious bird.
If this were to spread, it would be too embarrassing.
"Qingshan, come here. He can't hurt you if you stay with me." The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal laughed. The Tianfeng Martial Immortal's face turned cold, but he didn't say anything.
In terms of strength …
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal was slightly weaker than the Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal. However, he had a flying beast as a mount and could easily avoid the Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal.
"Senior." Teng Qingshan descended on the Blue Luan.
"Senior, Li Jun was poisoned by the Tianfeng Clan's Hundred Years of Dream. Senior, have you seen the antidote for this Hundred Years of Dream? "Teng Qingshan put down the big metal box and carried Li Jun on his back.
"I have seen the antidote." The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal nodded and smiled. "After living for so many years, I have seen almost everything."
"Senior, can you help me take a look? Is this the antidote?" Teng Qingshan took out the dark green elixir.
The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal took the elixir and sniffed it. He shook his head and said with a smile, "This is not the real antidote. It should have a faint pungent smell."
"It's fake." Teng Qingshan scanned the surroundings. However, the Steel Sword Martial Saint, Helian Haoyan, who had lost an arm, had already left.
"Tianfeng Martial Immortal!" Teng Qingshan raised his head and looked at the silver-haired man in the black cloak who was sitting on the grey eagle. He said angrily, "I have nothing to say if the Tianfeng Clan seized the Blazing Flame Red Lotus by force. However, your follower, Helian Haoyan, used the poison Hundred Years of Dream to threaten me and force me to hand over the Blazing Flame Red Lotus. Now that you have obtained the Blazing Flame Red Lotus, the antidote for the Hundred Years of Dream … "Before Teng Qingshan could finish speaking …
"Haha …" The Tianfeng Martial Immortal laughed arrogantly in midair.
"Brat!"
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal's gaze turned cold as he stared at Teng Qingshan. "Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like this! Hmph, Old Mu is powerful, but what about you? You can't even take one move from me. You even asked me to stop and now you want the antidote from me. Haha, what a joke. "
As he spoke, he prepared to leave on his mount.
"Tianfeng Martial Immortal, what are you so proud of? You are sitting on a gray eagle, yet you are still so proud of yourself?" Teng Qingshan said angrily.
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal, who had already flown far away, immediately stopped. He turned his head and looked down at Teng Qingshan with an angry expression.
"Hmph, Tianfeng Martial Immortal, listen carefully." Teng Qingshan said coldly, "Within ten days, deliver the antidote for the Hundred Years of Dream to the Dreamy Cloud Ancient City. Otherwise … "
"Otherwise what?" The Tianfeng Martial Immortal grinned.
"Hmph!"
Teng Qingshan gently stroked the Blue Luan's feather beside him. "Otherwise, I, Teng Qingshan, swear that within a month, I will burn down the inner city of the Helian Clan. Unless the innate experts of the Helian Clan are by your side every day, I will kill every single one of them who comes out!"
The Tianfeng Martial Immortal raised his eyebrows and a fierce glint appeared in his eyes. "How dare you!"
"Let's see if I dare or not!" Teng Qingshan's gaze turned cold as he stared at the Tianfeng Martial Immortal.
In midair, the Tianfeng Martial Immortal was so angry that he raised his eyebrows. What was his status? How did he end up like this? If the Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal threatened him, he could threaten the Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal instead. But … what about Teng Qingshan? He had no clan and only a few people were related to him.
Moreover …
Teng Qingshan had the ability to threaten the Tianfeng Martial Immortal.
The Blue Luan's speed was much faster than ordinary Golden Dan Innate bird-type demonic beasts! If the Snow Feathered Condor hadn't died, the Tianfeng Martial Immortal might have been able to compete with the Blue Luan in terms of speed. But now? It was impossible. After all, bird-type demonic beasts were rare in the Duanmu Continent. It was extremely difficult to find and tame a Golden Dan Innate bird-type demonic beast.
After all, he, the Tianfeng Martial Immortal, had no way of capturing a Golden Dan Innate bird-type demonic beast.
"Hmph!" The Tianfeng Martial Immortal snorted angrily and left on his grey eagle.
Teng Qingshan's facial expression changed.
But at this moment …
"Deliver an antidote to the Dreamy Cloud Ancient City within ten days. Brat, you are ruthless!" A voice rang in Teng Qingshan's ears. It was the Tianfeng Martial Immortal who used the Sound Transmission Technique. He was afraid that others would hear him and embarrass him.
A smile appeared on Teng Qingshan's face.
"Haha, Qingshan, it seems that Helian has lowered his head to you." The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal laughed.
"What do you mean lowered my head? I'm just not afraid of those who wear shoes." Teng Qingshan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The battle with the Tianfeng Martial Immortal made Teng Qingshan realize the difference between him and the Tianfeng Martial Immortal.
At this moment, the Tianfeng Martial Immortal left. The Rising Sun Martial Saint, Mu Wang, and Fu Dao walked over. Fu Dao cultivated the Thunder Blade Art and was somewhat related to the Mu Clan.
"Teacher." Mu Wang said respectfully.
"Senior." Fu Dao also bowed.
The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal nodded and looked at Teng Qingshan. He smiled and said, "Qingshan, how do you feel about your battle with the Tianfeng Martial Immortal?"
"The difference is too big." Teng Qingshan shook his head.
"Eh … I remember that you have been searching for the stone inscriptions of the 《Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms》. Is it beneficial for your cultivation?" The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal asked. Without hesitation, Teng Qingshan nodded and said, "This is the ultimate axe art left behind by the Godly Axe Deity. It is indeed beneficial for me to comprehend the Way of Heaven."
The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal looked at Fu Dao and said, "Fu Dao, Qingshan has helped the Fu Clan a lot this time. Otherwise, it would be good enough for the Divine Blade Guards and some other soldiers to obtain ten percent of the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores. It's time for you to repay the favor. "
Fu Dao was stunned. He hesitated for a moment and looked at Teng Qingshan.
"Repay the favor?" Teng Qingshan was puzzled.
The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal said with a smile, "Previously, we obtained the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores. Qingshan, you have done the most meritorious service. At that time, Yunji only wanted to invite you … As for the Fu Clan, it was only because of you that they invited you to form an alliance. Otherwise, how could the twenty thousand soldiers of the newly risen Fu Clan be of any use when fighting for the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores? However, the Divine Blade Guards of the Fu Clan are indeed good. "
Teng Qingshan nodded.
"Mister, the Fu Clan … other than the one we lent you previously, we still have five stone inscriptions of the 《Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms》." Fu Dao smiled and said, "I will lend them to you as well."
"Five?" Teng Qingshan was shocked.
The Mu Clan only had six stone inscriptions. How could the small Fu Clan have six stone inscriptions?
"Don't be surprised." The Dreamy Cloud Martial Immortal smiled and said, "The thirty-six stone inscriptions originally belonged to the Fu Clan. Now, the Fu Clan only has six stone inscriptions left. This is considered a small number."
"Originally belonged to the Fu Clan?"
Teng Qingshan looked at Fu Dao and was shocked. "Your Fu Clan is …"
PS: Chapter Six ~ ~ ~ Tomato, continue writing Chapter Seven!
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