Chapter 45 The Tiger in Northern Frontier

"I have found a good place to live here. If Brother He has time, please visit the humble house." Zhan Tianfeng smiled and sent an invitation.

He Yiming just pondered for a moment and agreed immediately. However, before leaving, he nodded slightly to Shui Xuanjin, Ting Shiguang and others.

Although they didn't really help him, just this intention was enough to make He Yiming appreciate it.

It seemed that they understood the meaning of He Yiming's gaze. Shui Xuanjin and others were overjoyed. Two of them were originally uneasy and hesitant, and were even more overjoyed at this time. They were all glad, but fortunately they came with the crowd this time. Otherwise, they would not be able to continue making friends with He Yiming, but they would offend this strong man with great prospects from now on.

Under the guidance of Zhan Tianfeng, He Yiming and the others left gracefully.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, everyone was filled with mixed feelings. Especially when they looked at He Yiming, all of them were a little hot.

It was obviously half a day ago that everyone was the same Master Baisantian, but in these few hours of turmoil, He Yiming's status had undergone an incredible change.

From then on, compared with them, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth.

I don’t know how long it took, these innate powerful men silently stared at each other. However, from beginning to end, no one glanced at Bu Yincong’s body again, even Mu Jintian was the same.

It’s not that he is cold by nature, but that the consequences caused by Bu Yingcong are really too bad. In this case, even the best-governed person can no longer tolerate him.

Mao Lieguang naturally acted as a peacemaker and persuaded several innate masters on the Erbian.

At this time, everyone knew that this matter had come to an end and no one was interested in continuing to pursue it.

When the servants and servants were called to clean up everything, it was already two hours later after Bu Yingcong and the unlucky innate powerful man's body.

Although Mu Jintian's expression was dim and his complexion was not good, no one dared to underestimate him because of this.

Although he did not break through to the first-line sky, he was still invincible among these scattered skys with his freezing cold air.

Everything was done, Mao Lieguang coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, will the Masters Fair we originally agreed on be held as scheduled?"

Everyone's eyes were all turned to Mu Jintian, and only he could take charge of this matter.

Mu Jintian hesitated for a moment and immediately said, "Of course it was held as scheduled. You don't need to be taboo about Bu Yingcong's affairs." He paused and said solemnly: "The friendship between Tufan and Kairong countries will never change."

Shui Xuanjin frowned slightly, and he snorted softly. Although the voice was extremely light, no one who could stand here except the ignorant Xie Mingjin was not a human spirit.

Mu Jintian smiled bitterly and added: "It was my negligence. The friendship between Tufan and Tianluo will not be affected by this small matter."

Shui Xuanjin nodded with satisfaction. Only after receiving Mu Jintian's promise did he truly feel at ease.

The promises of innate strong men like him are much more effective and reliable than those among politicians.

Mao Lieguang's brows were slightly, an unknown frown.

Mu Jintian's words actually compared Kairong Kingdom with Tianluo Kingdom. It seemed that these two countries were already above the same level.

Whether this is Mu Jintian intentionally or mentioned it unintentionally, it will not be a good sign.

Everyone agreed on the specific time of the Masters' Fair, and they were about to disperse. But suddenly, a burst of laughter came in from outside the door.

"Junior brother, you finally succeeded in breaking through. If you let the master know, you will definitely be very happy."

This sound was like a wave of winter thunder. Although it was not very big, anyone who heard it felt frightened.

At this moment, everyone thought of He Yiming's loud shout.

Then, a burly man appeared in front of everyone. He looked middle-aged and bearded, and he was a typical northern man.

As soon as he appeared here, his eyes first fell on Mu Jintian. Then, the smile on his face slowly solidified, and finally a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Junior brother, what's going on? You didn't make any breakthrough. Who was the one who broke through with the ice power just now? And who was you hurt? Is it the old man Zhan Tianfeng?"

His words were like firecrackers, one by one, and his special Northern accent made it difficult to understand what he was saying.

However, Mu Jintian seemed to have been with this person for a long time. He could hear it clearly and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Zhuo, don't mention everything. I'm not hurt by Zhan Tianfeng."

Senior Brother Zhuo blinked his big eyes twice, and he said with confusion: "In Kairong Country, besides Zhan Tianfeng, can anyone else hurt you?" He suddenly opened his eyes wide and said: "Can you break through that person just now?"

Mu Jintian pursed his lips and he suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Zhuo, why did you come here?"

Senior Brother Zhuo smiled and said, "I have been here by the master's order to protect you." He bowed to the north and said, "Master said, now you are at a critical moment and you may break through the first line of the sky at any time, so I have to follow you from afar. If you feel any changes, you can protect your Dharma at any time."

Mu Jintian's eyes showed gratitude. He took a deep breath, looked to the north, and bowed from afar. Although he didn't say anything, his pious attitude had already revealed his mood.

Mao Lieguang's expression changed a few times, and he said with a tough bullet: "Brother Mu, this senior is..."

From Senior Brother Zhuo, they all felt an extremely powerful aura. The terrifying aura was definitely not under Zhan Tianfeng and He Yiming, who had been promoted to the top of the sky.

Since he understood the other party's strength, Mao Lieguang certainly did not dare to neglect it.

Mu Jintian nodded slightly to him and said, "This is my younger brother Zhuo Wanlian."

"Tiger of Northern Frontier?" Mao Lieguang suddenly exclaimed, and he was almost frightened by this person's name.

When he heard this name, Shui Xuanjin and others thought of someone at the same time, and their faces changed slightly.

Only then did they realize that Mu Jintian was actually a disciple of this person, so no wonder he could reach the peak of Baisantian at around 120 years old and had the strength to attack Yishitian at any time.

Zhuo Wanlian glanced at Mao Lieguang indifferently. He never took this person seriously at all, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Junior brother, I discovered a spirit beast a few days ago, so I entered the deep mountains to chase. I rushed here today, but a hundred miles away, I felt the cold here was so strong that all the cold in the world had condensed here. This was clearly a sign of advancing to the first-line sky with the power of cold." He said with a serious expression: "Senior brother, I'll hurry up, but it's still a step late. Since it's not that you're advancing to the first-line sky, is there another peak of Baisantian who practices cold-type martial arts here?"

Mu Jintian looked bitter, and he did not hide it. He told him about his fight with He Yiming, and finally said: "Senior brother, He Yiming is only 17 years old this year, and he was promoted to Baisantian at the age of 15."

Zhuo Wanlian's eyes were already widened at some point. His lips twitched a few times and said, "Fifteen-year-old congenital? Seventeen-year-old first-line sky?"

Mu Jintian nodded heavily, and his eyes also had a very complicated feeling.

Zhuo Wanlian took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly splashed everywhere, and then he stared in a direction.

There was exactly where He Yiming and Zhan Tianfeng left.

"You can break through to the first-tier sky within two years, hehe... How can I not see such an interesting person?" Zhuo Wanlian said softly.

He was a naturally loud voice. Even when he was asking Mu Jintian, he did not lower the volume at all. However, this was the first time he lowered his voice.

Mu Jintian's face changed slightly and he said, "Senior Brother, I have already agreed and will not pursue Bu Yincong's affairs anymore. Please don't interfere."

Zhuo Wanlian snorted coldly and said, "What kind of prince you have the courage to provoke a straitor, then he is seeking death. Brother Wei doesn't have the time to stand up for him, but since He Yiming injured you, brother Wei naturally cannot stand by, otherwise how can he explain to his master?"

After saying that, he moved and had already jumped out.

Mu Jiantian's face changed unpredictable and he hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother, be careful."

A burst of laughter came from afar: "Junior brother, don't worry, what if a newly promoted Yishitian is my enemy."

Mu Jintian opened his mouth. Although He Yiming was a Yitian who had just advanced, his martial arts were extremely strange. Not only was he good at the Five Elements technique, but he could not cause any damage to him. So at this moment, he was nervous and always had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

He Yiming and Zhan Tianfeng walked together, but in a moment he had arrived at the temple where he lived.

The courtyard where Zhan Tianfeng lives is actually not big, and the furnishings and decorations inside are very ordinary, and they all look quite old. He Yiming can even find some subtle cracks in some places.

He glanced at Zhan Tianfeng in surprise. If he hadn't felt a stronger power from him from him, it would have been hard for him to believe that the first-tier masters would actually live in this place.

Not to mention that this is one of the three powerful countries in the northwest, even in the Hengshan lineage, where the buildings of several elders are seriously lacking in various architectural resources are much better than those here.

Zhan Tianfeng turned a blind eye to his eyes and just smiled and said, "I have been in this yard for decades, and this is the first time I have gone out today. But since there are distinguished guests, I will naturally have to treat you well."

He took the lead in walking into the backyard, and He Yiming's eyes became more and more surprised.

In the backyard, there is actually a green vegetable field. This vegetable garden is not a medicine garden on Hengshan, and there are no rare herbs planted.

The vegetables grown on it are usually visible.

Zhan Tianfeng got down from the field and picked some different varieties of vegetables under He Yiming's surprised gaze.

A very strange feeling appeared in He Yiming's heart. He couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhan, are you all the vegetables here grown?"

"Yes, all the vegetables here are grown by me personally selecting them, planting them in the fields, and watering them to remove insects." Zhan Tianfeng's face was filled with unconcealed pride, and he said, "I promise that you have never tasted these vegetables."

He Yiming wanted to speak but stopped. Although he disagreed with this in his heart, he thought that even the innate powerhouses of Baisantian had their own unreasonable hobbies. As a first-line person, even if his hobbies were a little strange, it was understandable.

Zhan Tianfeng washed the vegetables and went straight to the kitchen.

If there is any difference between this place and ordinary people, there is undoubtedly only this kitchen.

Here, there will be an ordinary servant who does not have internal strength to serve him at any time. Their only task is to ensure that the fire in the kitchen is not extinguished, so that Zhan Tianfeng can use it at any time.

Zhan Tianfeng also made quick moves, washing the picked vegetables in his hand quickly, cutting them, and cooking them.

His movements were as natural as flowing water. He Yiming could see at a glance that Zhan Tianfeng was not doing a show, but did not know how many times he had cooked it, so he had such a natural feeling.

The cooked dishes were taken to the outer hall and the two sat down. Zhan Tianfeng took out a jar as big as a head, gently uncovered Tan Gai, and a fragrance suddenly came to his nose.

"Drink, eat..."

After Zhan Tianfeng finished speaking these two sentences, he no longer cared about He Yiming, but enjoyed himself by drinking.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and drank a sip of the wine in the jar. He felt that it was sweet and smooth in the mouth. After taking a bite of the dish, it seemed that it had a different flavor.

But he couldn't be sure whether the textures of these dishes themselves were different or because the cooked people were different, that made him feel this strange feeling.

"Brother Zhan is so elegant." He Yiming said with a smile. Although he did not agree with this kind of life, he had no intention of interfering.

Zhan Tianfeng laughed loudly and said, "Brother He, I practice the way of water and wood. Since I stepped into the sky sixty years ago, I have no progress for decades. However, thirty years ago, I came here accidentally and felt something in my heart. From then on, I lived here without caring about foreign affairs. For thirty years, I lived here myself, everything was done by myself, everything was not by others, and I finally got something occasionally."

He Yiming was moved. He thought for a while, and finally stood up, bowed deeply to Zhan Tianfeng, and said, "Thank you for your advice."

The five elements are the way of nature. Zhan Tianfeng relaxed his mind while practicing hard without success, and opened up a small world here to integrate into the way of nature with all his body and mind. If he cannot achieve anything, it will be called the law of nature.

However, this way of practice is not suitable for young people like He Yiming.
To be continued...