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"Oh, if there's anything please tell me. As long as it's something I can help with, I will do my best."

When Fang Ping heard Qin Hai's words, he patted his chest and laughed.

The elder in front of him, Qin Hai, who had saved his life, seemed to be an amiable person, and the biggest point was that he could sense that Qin Hai was very different from the other Nascent Soul stage cultivators. This person's cultivation was definitely far from ordinary.

It would take at least a long time for him to reach such a level of cultivation!

This was also the reason why he was always so passionate towards Qin Hai. He was not afraid that Qin Hai would be in trouble, he was only afraid that Qin Hai would be fine, and it would be great if he could help as long as he could.

Qin Hai had just arrived at Zhao Yuan City in the Western Territory and needed the help of a gang leader like Fang Ping. Qin Hai immediately told them everything he wanted to know about Luan Feng Hall.

After Qin Hai explained the reason he had come to find Luan Phoenix Pavilion, Fang Ping quickly understood and thought, "Luan Phoenix Pavilion, could it be the Luan Phoenix Pavilion that according to ancient texts gathered the roots of all the great Spiritual Phoenix and Demon Clans?"

"The source of all the great Spiritual Phoenix and Demon Clans in the world?"

He never thought that he would be able to find out about the news of Luan Phoenix Pavilion the moment he arrived here. Qin Hai said somewhat excitedly, "Could it be that Brother Fang Ping knows about the matter of Luan Phoenix Pavilion?"

Fang Ping laughed dryly, feeling slightly embarrassed. "Because the Luan Phoenix Pavilion in the ancient texts is very famous, so most people in the Western Territories have heard of it. Even if they weren't from the Western Territories, they have heard of it.

"However, why did the Luan Phoenix Pavilion suddenly disappear in the past? This is unknown, after all, this is a secret between the Spiritual Phoenix and Demon Tribes. Very few people know the details, and nearly a thousand years have passed, making it even more impossible to find out."

Hearing this, although Qin Hai had already been mentally prepared, he still felt somewhat disappointed. However, he still said with certainty, "Although I know about the disappearance of Luan Phoenix Pavilion, the phoenix race within Luan Phoenix Pavilion has absolutely not become extinct, because a friend of mine from somewhere within the Western Territory was once treated by an expert of Luan Phoenix Pavilion. Thus, I believe that the people of Luan Phoenix Pavilion are still living in this world, but they have always kept a low profile."

Hearing Qin Hai's words, Fang Ping could not help but nod his head, "What Senior Qin Hai said is reasonable. Although Luan Phoenix Pavilion disappeared, such a large organization once had a lot of Spirit Phoenix and Demon Clans that definitely existed in this world."

Qin Hai nodded his head, this was his original intention, "Then, thank you, Brother Fang Ping."

Qin Hai followed Fang Ping into the city. The streets of the city were more than three hundred meters wide, and people were coming and going in from all directions. There were all kinds of bustling and bustling selling noises.

However, most of these people were just ordinary people in the city. They rarely had cultivation resources, and at most, they only knew some ordinary methods of refining Qi. The cultivators with true strength lived in the organizations of the Cultivators' Association in the city.

"Senior Qin Hai, I'm sorry, but there are high altitude restrictions in the city. Usually, if it wasn't for the people of the Cultivator's Association, they wouldn't be allowed to fly in the sky. This is a rule that must be found in every important city. Fang Ping said apologetically to Qin Hai.

On the other hand, Qin Hai and Zheng Rui expressed their indifference. They had flown all the way from the cultivation world of the Southern Wasteland who knew how many times and could feel the presence of ordinary people on the ground. It was a rare sight to see such a bustling city.

Lifting his eyes, he saw that high above in the sky above the city center, there was a huge city floating in the air.

It wasn't until he arrived at the Cultivator's Association that Fang Ping called out his communication talisman and flew out. After a while, he received news from the elders in his sea of consciousness.

Fang Ping then happily said, "I've already informed the people from the Cultivator's Association. The elders have just issued permission for me to bring Senior Qin and Senior Ji together."

With that, Fang Ping waved his sleeves and took the lead, flying into the sky. Qin Hai and Ji Wuhua also received permission, so the restriction in the air no longer restricted their flight. The two of them followed Fang Ping up the mountain at the same time.

Within the Guest Hall, the scene was magnificent.

There were two elderly men wearing the robes of the Cultivator's Association waiting for them in the hall.

An old man dressed in grey looked extremely simple and unadorned. As for the other white-haired old man, he wore a purple robe and looked like an elder of a large human clan. He looked extremely noble.

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