An Yuanxi stayed on Bifang Mountain until the end of the Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference. The aristocratic families and sects left one after another, but he still did not see the disciple named Yingyan in the Baicao Immortal Palace.

"Yu Shen, this morning, the leader of the Baicao Immortal Palace brought his disciples back to the mountain gate. This is his letter to stay at Chongming Peak."

The soldiers of the Feng tribe handed the letter they found in the Baicao Immortal Palace to An Yuanxi.

Expand the letter, which is an explanation about the practice of the anti-aircraft art of the opium flame.

"absurd!"

An Yuanxi was extremely angry and the flames rose in his hand, and the letter was burned into ashes by the angry flames and flew away: "If you want to use this kind of saying perfunctory, does the Baicao Immortal Palace regard me as a three-year-old child!"

I thought I was so kind that Wei Hanyuan said that the Baicao Immortal Palace would take some decent considerations, but now it seems that my behavior is too weak, which makes these people feel that it doesn't matter.

In order to retain a disciple with great talent, I dare to admit the inheritance of "The Art of Imperial Arts". I really don't know whether this sect should be brave or stupid!

An Yuanxi, who had already made a decision in his heart, ordered to his subordinates: "Take people to keep an eye on the Baicao Immortal Palace to make sure that the Puff Flame is still inside. Send someone to find out the details of this person, but don't disturb the other party's mother tribe. When there is news, it will be immediately passed to the inn in Kunwu County!"

As an old man from the Fengmen, Anyang has already been very skilled in how to investigate cases, and has already started to arrange the matter before An Yuanxi's order.

It has extremely strong subjective initiative, so even if its combat power is mediocre, it can still be reused by the two Fengmen patrols.

In the past, this should be an opportunity to show oneself, but now it is not possible.

With a bit of twisted resentment, Anyang did not take the order at the first time, but instead sued him: "Reporting to the God of Yu, when he discovered that Pangyan used the magical powers suspected to be "The Imperial Arts", his subordinates wanted to control him, but the soldiers sent out were detained by the arbitration and were released just now."

"Why didn't the people from the Fengshen Department of the Arbitration Office say it earlier?"

An Yuanxi, who was just angry, had a look of rage at this moment. He never thought that he would receive such treatment in Wusheng Mountain, and only felt that he had been greatly insulted.

Looking at An Yuanxi's angry look, An Yang could only smile bitterly, which was why he did not dare to tell An Yuanxi before.

As an old man who supervises the Heavenly King's Patrol, especially those who have served in the Feng tribe since he came out of the mountain, Anyang knows the reality of the Heavenly King's Patrol better than An Yuanxi, and better understands the principle that a strong dragon does not suppress local snakes.

The Arbitration Office belongs to Wusheng Mountain and the Heavenly King's Patrol belongs to the Three Realms Holy Land. In terms of status, both forces are vassals of the Holy Land.

But the right to supervise the Heavenly King's Patrol exceeds that of the arbitration office. However, the real power of this right is actually only the scope of the three realms of the holy land.

To put it more accurately, in fact, only the territory of the An family's divine dynasty can pass through without any obstacles.

Because the Buddha's kingdom has their own rules, and the territory of the Beast Control Sect has more monsters than humans, and animals do not understand what awe means.

This is true in Zhongzhou, let alone elsewhere, those who are willing to give face to the Supervisor King are actually for the sake of the Three Realms Holy Land, but this face will not be given unlimitedly.

Even the Lin tribe led by Wang Shang had to withdraw from Chaochang's territory in the face of the unhappy Yulinzhai, let alone their Feng tribe.

Perhaps in terms of cultivation, the three of him tied together was not An Yuanxi's opponent, but when it comes to the evaluation of the situation, he felt that he needed to remind the young angel.

"Master Yu Shen, we must not have conflicts with the arbitration office in Longzhou. All our Longzhou intelligence bases, including the landed force support, rely on the aid of the arbitration office. If there is a conflict with it, the Wangzhang branch of Longzhou will be destroyed."

"It's ridiculous." An Yuanxi said with a cold face: "The Fengmen travels on behalf of the Tiantian to support the right path in the world. Since the arbitration office knows the origin of the hot flame, it hides it from reporting it. This is a conflict with Wang Xun, but you persuade me not to care. Anyang, have you forgotten your origin after staying in Wang Xun for a long time?"

"I dare not forget it, but..."

Anyang gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "The situation in Longzhou is different from that in Zhongzhou. Whether it is aristocratic family or sect here, one is more or less rules than the other. I am afraid that after a conflict..."

"If you don't understand the rules, you have to teach them the rules!"

An Yuanxi coldly interrupted Anyang's search for repairs and said lightly: "Just do what you are told to you, don't be afraid. If the sky falls, I can't hold on to you, and there is a great governor. What are you afraid of!?"

As for what he said, Anyang naturally had no room for refutation. He just thought about the attitudes of the Baicao Immortal Palace and the Arbitration Office, and nodded helplessly: "Yes, God of Feather!"

The subordinate's depressedness could not hide from An Yuanxi's eyes, so he comforted: "Don't worry, I will send an urgent letter to the Hang Kong City. I believe that the Grand Governor will come soon after learning the news. Then you will understand how stupid the decision of the Baicao Immortal Palace would be!"

...

Kunwu Shenshan

Hundred Grass Immortal Palace Sect

Thinking of the cliff behind the mountain

Among the caves separated, there were disciples who made mistakes in the sect and came to the back mountain to reflect on their reflection.

And the Yang Yan, who was brought back to the mountain gate by his master, was thinking about his mistakes in the cave called "Xuanhuang".

It is said that it is thinking about mistakes, but it is actually a focused practice. There are pharmacist scriptures corresponding to the cultivation level at this time, martial arts jade slips, and pharmacological refining equipment.

Except for the lack of brothers and brothers who ask for advice and exchanges with each other, the others are no different from usual, which also confirms what Master said that confinement is to protect himself.

Yes, if something big happened, it is already amazing that Baicao Immortal Palace can stand up for it for itself, so what is it that I am not satisfied with?

It is already a perfect end to outsiders who can do this. If he is really a helpless descendant of the Han family, he will naturally have to thank him.

But now, this protection actually drags down his behavior. Choosing to expose the weapon wielding technique in front of Yu Shen An Yuanxi is not a whim, but a careful design.

However, the reactions of Baicao Immortal Palace and Wu Shengshan were beyond his expectations.

Logically speaking, Wang Xun's Fengmen's Fengtian asked for it, so they should have handed over them quickly, but they were taken back to the mountain gate and locked up in confinement.

Pang Yan, who was sitting in the cave, shook his head and sighed, hoping that Feng Jun, who was respected as the feather god, would be more determined. If it was the intervention of Baicao Immortal Palace and Wu Shengshan, it would be impossible.

So many things can’t be implemented!

...

1787th year of Longzhou calendar

July 15th Zhongzhou
Chapter completed!