Chapter 529 Inquiry for News, Low Morale
Jianmu also kept a certain distance from the two of them. Although Yang Qingxuan saved him, one yard counts for one yard. Gratitude is gratitude, and keeping a distance is keeping a distance.
"When I'm not around, Lord Luo Fei is the leader, and everything is under his command." Jianmu glanced at everyone, and said slowly.
Several people obviously changed their faces, looking unconvinced.
Jianmu said coldly: "Lord Luo Fei's strength is recognized by me, if anyone disagrees, come to me directly. And I will come as soon as I go, and it probably won't take much time. I hope everyone can respect my will and obey Lord Luo Fei in everything." command."
The gray-robed man said: "Master Jianmu's words are orders, and we will obey them."
Zheng Di and Guan Feng, who came to the command post with Yang Qingxuan and killed the enemy together, had a certain affection for him and nodded in agreement.
In addition, some people were obviously displeased, but they did not resist on the spot.
Jian Mu said: "I'll come as soon as I go." After saying that, he went straight out of the command post.
Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, but they were not familiar with each other. After a few glances, they each quietly healed their wounds, not paying too much attention to the matter of command.
Three hours later, Yang Qingxuan's injuries healed, and his physical fitness returned to its peak. The Qingyang Martial Arts he practiced was originally a first-class body-refining supernatural power. Coupled with the large supply of medicine pills from Xutian City, he recovered extremely quickly. quick.
He glanced at the gray-robed man, who was still adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, and his complexion was much better than before, and he might recover in a short time.
The man in gray robe seemed to be extremely sensitive, he slowly opened his eyes, looked over, and said calmly, "Master Luo Fei, is there something wrong?" His voice immediately attracted many people to open their eyes.
Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said, "I'm bothering my friend. I didn't expect my friend to be so sensitive. I do have some things I want to consult. What I say here may affect everyone."
The gray-robed man nodded and said, "Since we have something to do, let's go out and talk about it."
As they said that, the two left the command post one after the other, Ziyuan blinked her eyes, Yang Qingxuan didn't call her, but she didn't let her follow, after thinking for a while, she hurriedly followed.
When everyone thought of the relationship between these two big men, their expressions immediately became strange.
One person said: "These two are young, have extraordinary cultivation, and their fighting power is far superior to that of the same level, but they have a habit of breaking sleeves, which is really disgusting."
The other person frowned, and snorted softly: "Others like it, why do you worry about it? The reason why their cultivation is extraordinary may be because they have practiced some terrible Tongyang Kungfu."
"Well, it makes sense." The rest of the people nodded one after another, as if that was indeed the case.
After Yang Qingxuan and the gray-robed man left the command post, they flew into the sky at once, Ziyuan also flew up in a hurry, and followed Yang Qingxuan.
The gray-robed man glanced at Ziyuan, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Luo Fei, what's the matter, you can talk about it now."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Then I'll get straight to the point. I don't know if my friend can show me the Wuji apricot-yellow flag."
The face of the gray-robed man changed drastically. This was obviously an extremely abrupt and impolite behavior, but when he saw that Yang Qingxuan's eyes were full of sincerity without any greed or cunning, he immediately pondered.
Yang Qingxuan said generously: "If it's inconvenient, then that's fine, I was the one who was abrupt."
Seeing him turn around to leave, the gray-robed man sighed secretly in his heart, he was indeed a little petty, what time is this, no one knows whether he can live through tomorrow, and what is he still caring about, he hurriedly said: "My lord Let’s go slowly, there is nothing wrong with borrowing adults’ observation.”
As he spoke, he took out the small yellow flag from the storage device and handed it over.
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you." He took it bluntly, held it in his hand and watched it carefully.
Ziyuan was also very curious, and didn't understand why Yang Qingxuan was so interested in this thing. The small flag was very exquisite, with aura flowing on it. It was consumed too much in the previous battle, and it was slowly recovering the aura at the moment.
Yang Qingxuan compared the yellow flag in the iron box with this one in his mind, the appearance was almost exactly the same, but the imitation yellow flag was much brighter, while his own side was lifeless, like a mortal thing, without any spirituality.
He looked at it for a while, but couldn't find anything, so he returned the yellow flag to the gray-robed man, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."
The gray-robed man smiled slightly, put away the flag, and asked, "My lord seems to be very interested in this thing?"
Yang Qingxuan also responded with a smile, and said: "I heard that this thing is made by imitating the sacred artifact, so I naturally want to see it, it seemed a little rude before."
The man in gray robe said with a smile: "Where, nothing. If I remember correctly, the two adults were also present at the auction jointly held by the Music Style Chamber of Commerce that day, and this yellow flag happened to be a mistake for me. That's all. The purpose of taking pictures of this thing that day was not for the element itself, but the exercises I practiced, which are very similar to the power on this element, and I just wanted to use it to break through. All spirit stones are white flowers."
Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, and he asked: "My friend's cultivation method is consistent with this element? I don't know how much my friend knows about this Wujixing yellow flag, and where is the real yellow flag?"
The gray-robed man smiled wryly and said: "My lord really thinks highly of me. I just read some information about this flag in an ancient book. It is said that this flag is one foot and seven inches long, and the color of the flag is black and yellow. Once unfolded, it will be There are thousands of golden lotuses, nothing can be broken, all evils retreat, and ten thousand dharmas cannot invade. If this flag is in Xutian City, these desolate beasts will have nothing to do. As for where this flag is now, haha, only God knows .”
"I see."
Yang Qingxuan nodded slightly. Although he didn't ask anything, he got something.
The gray-robed man looked at the endless wild beasts outside the city, and sighed, "I don't know if I can escape this catastrophe. If I don't die this time, you and I will be in trouble together. I, Tang Yun, are willing to form a marriage relationship with the two of you." friend."
At this moment, there was a chill outside the city, and the scorching sun was shining in the sky, but it could not dissipate the evil spirit and coldness floating on the yellow sand, as well as the despair spreading in the city.
From time to time, warriors were forcibly recruited from afar to supplement the team, but everyone's faces were filled with lifelessness.
Yang Qingxuan also sighed, and said: "I hope I can get out alive, I still have a lot of things to do, I can't die here."
Tang Yun smiled wryly, and the three of them shook their heads, and flew back to the command post to continue practicing.
For the next fate, no one is sure, but the ants are still alive, and their martial arts are against the sky. Naturally, they are not willing to sit and wait for death, and will go all out if they have a chance.