The next day, the Lizard Tribe set off to continue moving forward, but the direction changed slightly.

Yang Feng and Kong Shi stayed in the patriarch's tent without leaving a single step.

The two kept a distance from the people of the Lizard Tribe and studied the books carefully.

The two of them were crazy about the demon world!

Time passes, and in a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

...

After a long journey, the Lizard Tribe finally arrived at its destination, Yanbo Lake.

Yanbo Lake is located in the middle of the green grassland, with a large area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

Because Yanbo Lake has smoke all year round, this name is given.

"This is Yanbo Lake!"

Yang Feng and Kong Shi stood in the tent, looking at the huge lake in front of him.

The water of Yanbo Lake is very clear, and a few egrets are flying on the lake.

Yang Feng took a deep breath. In addition to the monotonous color of this Yanbo Lake, the scenery was still very beautiful.

A burst of wet breath came, which shocked people.

There is a huge open space next to the lake, and at this time there are thousands of people gathering.

Although there is still some time before the Grassland Conference, most tribes have come.

A white cloud suddenly flew over and stopped in front of the lizard tribe.

Above the white clouds were several people wearing white robes, all of whom were human bodies and bird heads.

The white robes on their bodies are of extraordinary material and have various patterns on them.

It is more than ten times better than the dressing of the Lizard Tribe.

One of the tall young men had a huge aura and had reached the realm of true immortals.

His face has no feathers and his facial features look very human.

But his nose is very long, giving people a cold feeling.

The tall young man glanced at the Lizard Tribe and asked, "Are you the Lizard Tribe?"

Yan Xi flew out quickly and saluted to the tall young man and said, "I have seen the messenger in the patriarch of the Lower Lizard Tribe!"

Yang Feng looked at a lizard tribe member next to him and asked, "Feng Xi, who is this person?"

This Feng Xi is an elder in the fusion realm of the Lizard Tribe. He came here specifically to explain to Yang Feng and Kong Shi about the matter at the conference.

Feng Xi said respectfully: "The two immortals, whose name is Miao Dou, are a deacon below the lord."

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "It turns out that he is the lord, no wonder he has such a big show."

...

Miao Dou glanced at Yan Xi and said lightly: "It's only two months before the Grassland Conference. You are here so early. The president's good position has been occupied by other tribes."

Yan Xi's face changed and she said in a lost voice: "There is only two months above, but according to the previous practice, it will take at least one year to start."

In order not to affect the order of the grassland conference, the places where each tribe is stationed and the places where transactions are all stipulated before.

The station is nothing, and no one cares.

However, if the trading area is too remote, it will have a great impact on trading.

Miao Dou sneered and said, "Lord Lord has an order. This year's conference will be held in advance. Why do you have any opinions on the Lord Lord's order?"

Yan Xi hurriedly apologized: "I dare not, it's because I said the wrong thing. Please don't be surprised by the messenger. This is some of my little thoughts. Please accept it and arrange a good location for our Lizard Tribe."

While speaking, he took out a few steps, took out a small black bag and stuffed it into the hands of the tall young man.

The tall young man swept his bag with his spiritual sense, and his expression was a little relaxed.

"The good places have been occupied by people. Let's do this. No one has used them in District 22, so I'll give them to you the Lizard Clan."

The tall young man took out a white jade token and threw it to Yan Xi.

"Thank you, the envoy." Yan Xi's face relaxed slightly, took the jade plaque, bowed and smiled.

The tall young man waved his hand, and the white clouds flashed and roared away.

Yan Xi watched the few people leave, sighed in a low voice, waved his hand to lead the lizard tribe in one direction, and soon arrived at the designated garrison place.

This place is not too far behind, but it is definitely not a good place. One ethnic group after another is arranged in the front, and the position of the lizard tribe is very inconspicuous.

In the big tent, Yang Feng and Kong Shi looked at the surrounding ethnic groups.

The ethnic groups here have different shapes, which opened their eyes.

There are twenty or thirty ethnic groups that have arrived.

Moreover, these nearby tribes are quite large in size. Whether it is the number of people or the masters in the tribe, they are all above the lizard tribe. Most tribes have real fairylands in their positions.

In contrast, the lizard tribe is much weaker.

Yang Feng smiled faintly, and didn't care. He turned his eyes and looked at another huge open space by the lake.

There are also areas divided there, each area with stalls filled with various items, which look like a place for buying, selling and trading among various ethnic groups.

Countless figures were walking around there, extremely lively.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and Kong Shi also looked there.

The Lizard Clan team suddenly stopped, and another team suddenly appeared in front, blocking the road.

"Oh, isn't this the leader of Yan Xi? I haven't seen him for more than a hundred years. Why is your lizard tribe still only has such a few people? It seems that it has not developed at all. The lizard tribe that Megatron Quartet back then was really degenerate, it's really...tsk tsk."

A harsh voice sounded, and a middle-aged ugly man with scales walked out of the team ahead.

The man's cheeks were long and sunken, but his nose was flat and his eyes were slender, and he looked extremely ugly.

Although this person is ugly, his cultivation has reached the True Immortal Realm. Although he is only in the early stage of the True Immortal, he is stronger than everyone in the entire Lizard Clan.

"Zhao Yun, what's the matter with my lizard tribe? What's the relationship with you? Get out of the way!" Yan Xi looked ugly and said coldly.

"Hehe, how can you say it's okay? You and my tribe were competitors at the time. You lizard tribe are really embarrassed by this."

The middle-aged man was full of mockery and had no intention of getting out of the way.

Yan Xi's face turned pale, but he didn't say a word.

When the nearby ethnic groups saw the situation here, they all saw it, but no one came forward to dissuade them. Instead, they mostly looked like they were watching the fun and gloating.

"Feng Xi, who is this person?" Yang Feng asked slowly in the big tent.

"Report to the emperor, that man is Zhao Yun, the leader of the snake tribe. The snake tribe and our lizard tribe had some fights and formed a feud because of a mineral. This man is vengeful and will come to find fault every time the grassland conference." Feng Xi's face was also extremely ugly and he said.

"Just relying on the strength of your lizard tribe, you dare to fight with them?" Yang Fengqi said.

"This... I'm not to be hiding the immortals, the leader Yan Xi originally had the cultivation level of the True Immortal Realm. There are two Mahayana elders in my lizard tribe. However, hundreds of years ago, our clan was attacked by an extremely powerful True Immortal Realm monster. The two Mahayana elders fell and the clan leader was seriously injured. Although he was treated, his strength was greatly reduced and he fell to the Mahayana stage. Otherwise, how could our lizard tribe end up in the current situation?" Feng Xi blushed and defended.

"Oh, that's it." Yang Feng nodded slightly.

While Yang Feng was talking to Feng Xi, the head of the snake tribe was still in front and did not move out of the way.

"Zhao Yun, I'm too lazy to have a quarrel with you today. The grassland conference was hosted by Lord Miao San. You deliberately blocked here and did not allow our clan to enter the venue. Could it be that you wouldn't take Lord Miao San's orders seriously?" Yan Xi took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Why did the leader of Yan Xi say this? How dare I disobey the order of Lord Miao San? I just saw an acquaintance and came over to say hello. Why did the leader of Yan Xi keep people from thousands of miles away? Could it be that he was afraid of being alone?"

When Zhao Yun heard the name of Lord Miao San, his face curled slightly at first, and then he laughed.

There were also many laughter from the nearby tribes watching the fun, pointing at the lizard tribe.

"you……"

Yan Xi looked embarrassed and angry, and the lizard tribe all looked ugly.

Yang Feng's face darkened when he saw this scene.

In the big tent, Feng Xi's face turned ashen, and his whole body was trembling with anger. He suddenly turned around and bowed to Yang Feng and gave a big gift: "Supreme immortal, this snake clan is too bullying. Can you take action..."

Yang Feng glanced at Feng Xi, turned around and walked inside.

Feng Xi's face suddenly turned pale. If Yang Feng didn't care about this, the lizard tribe would be really embarrassed today.

"Stern opera, arrange everything quickly. I don't have time to spend time with you and some ridiculous people here." Yang Feng sat down in the account and said.

Although his voice was not loud, it echoed around like thunder, attracting everyone's eyes.

When people nearby heard this, some people with great knowledge immediately put away their sarcastic expressions, and Zhao Yun also frowned.

Yan Xi heard Yang Feng's scolding voice and was overjoyed. He turned around and bowed to the direction of the big tent, saying, "Yes! Don't worry, the immortal."

"Zhao Yun, get out of the way. I have something to do and I don't have time to have a quarrel with you here."

Yan Xi turned around and looked at Zhao Yun and said coldly, completely different from before in terms of momentum and attitude.

"Oh, someone will be tough immediately after supporting him. What a competent little guy. Who did you invite? Why not call him out and let us all see how much pounds it is!"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, and soon he showed a sneer again on his face, looking at the tent and saying.

When some people with flexible minds nearby heard this, they couldn't help but secretly scold Zhao Yun for being cunning and shameless, and wanted to drag everyone into the water.

Not long after Zhao Yun finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly came from the lizard clan's tent: "If you don't want to die, just move the way away."

The voice was not loud, without any emotion, and was filled with unquestionable tone, which suddenly calmed down the scene, which was originally a little noisy. Everyone's eyes were first attracted by the big tent, and then they turned to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's pupils shrank, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the lizard clan's tent, but there was no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!