Xiao Tianfeng sat down in turn in the hall of Tianqian sect.
Looking around at the sharp people at the west gate below, Xiao Tianfeng smiled: "what's the matter with zongmen these days?"
As Xiao Tianfeng said when the sect was first built, although he was the leader of the sect, he lost everything to Ximen Ruili. He was a shopkeeper.
Fortunately, in terms of management, Ximen is sharp and talented. He takes care of such a large sect in good order.
Looking at Xiao Tianfeng angrily, Ximen said in a sharp and quiet voice: "because of our reputation and the superior cultivation environment of zongmen, an endless stream of people have come to us during this period. Many small groups have been integrated into zongmen as a whole. Even a few full score students have been added."
"Up to now, I'm afraid the whole sect has 50000 students." after a slight meal, Simon frowned sharply and said, "but now the supply of the sect's aura has reached the limit, and the concentration of the aura will be weakened a lot if more people are accommodated."
"Can you try to guide more Reiki out of the Reiki pulse?" Xiao Tianfeng turned his head and looked at Luo Ming nearby.
Although Luo Ming's strength is not necessarily the top, his position in Tianqian sect is very high, not only because he is a patriarch of the sect, but also because no one can surpass him in the array level.
With enough cultivation resources to support zongmen, his cultivation has developed rapidly. At the moment, he is also a strong man at the peak of xuanwang.
"Just arrange another soul guiding array. But if you guide more, it will overdraft the soul pulse and damage the foundation of the soul pulse, which will be detrimental to the long-term development." Luo Ming said softly.
Just because the amount of Reiki generated by the spiritual pulse is limited, whenever the sect can accommodate the cultivators, even the cultivators will be divided into three, six, nine and so on. Once the spiritual pulse is overdrawn, it is the future of the sect. Therefore, no sect is willing to drink poison to quench thirst.
It's just that this is the mura world, which is only a short stay for them.
"Then add another soul guiding array. We are not destined to stay here forever. It is the king's way to seize the time to improve our strength!" Xiao Tianfeng ordered almost without hesitation.
"No problem!" Luo Ming nodded and looked at Xiao Tianfeng with more admiration. Although Xiao Tianfeng did not pay much attention to the affairs of the sect, his courage and decisiveness were admirable.
"By the way, I wonder if the trip to the land of the Lord and the holy one will be smooth? I didn't bring any good things to the brothers?" after everything was reported, Luo Ming rubbed his palm and smiled at Xiao Tianfeng.
It is conceivable that he wants to pluck hair from Xiao Tianfeng's Iron Rooster.
With a painful look on his face, he took out a mysterious ring and threw it to Luo Ming. Xiao Tianfeng was very unhappy and said, "here are the mysterious tools and techniques obtained by xueyanzong and I, as well as some array materials."
"This is the address of Luohan gate's transmission array. After the transmission array is completed, connect there first." turning his hand and taking out a palm sized white jade nameplate, Xiao Tianfeng threw it to Luo Ming and said in a low voice: "the people of the sect can choose from you. What materials do you need? In short, the transmission array should be built as soon as possible."
Holding the white jade nameplate with dense luster, Luo Ming was under great pressure and turned away with a solemn face.
The transmission array can't be arranged by cloth. It needs a very high array level. At least it can't be arranged out of thin air with LuoMing's strength.
However, with the strength of the original Wuji sect, the original sect gate must have a transmission array. Just find the remaining array base and repair it again.
"Brother Ximen, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful these days. Be careful in everything." after asking, Xiao Tianfeng and xueyanzong went to the underground palace one after another to shut up.
In the secret room of the underground palace, Xiao Tianfeng looked at the divine fruit in his hand with a tangled face: I just woke up the chaotic body constitution, and I don't know whether it can promote the constitution again.
Forget it, it's better to be short than excessive. Instead of just awakening an ordinary blood, it's really a waste of such divine fruit! The guy from xueyanzong is going to change this time!
With a sigh, Xiao Tianfeng took away the Zhu blood divine fruit, waved, and took out a bucket of explosion burning Ling ox blood. The rich blood gas and the burning feeling filled the secret room in an instant.
The tangled eyes were gradually replaced by firmness, and Xiao Tianfeng whispered: now the soul power is still too weak to cultivate the nerve between eyebrows. Then try your best to cultivate the formula of Chixiao sword to perfection. At that time, the combination of three swords will add a bottom card to yourself.
Just relying on a bucket of exploding inflammation lingniu blood essence is certainly not enough. Xiao Tianfeng took out a large number of top-grade red inflammation spars. The rich fire attribute aura diffused in an instant.
Let's go! With a low cry in his heart, Xiao Tianfeng jumped into the blood essence of explosive Yanling cattle. The tingling pain in the hot made him hum and frown tightly.
Every day, many students still come to join us, and all of them devote themselves to the cultivation in full swing. Luo Ming tried his best to find several broken transmission arrays in the depths of Tianqian sect. He took dozens of students who knew the array to study and restore the transmission array as if they were possessed.
Everything seems quiet and full of vitality.
Morro world, a famous giant city, is full of endless crowds on the wide road, and all kinds of Hawking and quarreling are continuous.
At the moment, in the deep courtyard of a luxurious mansion, six teenagers surrounded the table and walked around dozens of corpses, with rich blood flashing and flirtatious light flowing.
Headed by an ordinary looking young man, his face was very gloomy. He covered his chest with one hand and exuded a strong cold smell, as if he were from hell.
The other four men, one woman and five teenagers looked more restrained. They stood around with their heads down and hands down, as if they didn't dare to breathe in front of the teenager.
"Son of God, what should we do next?" the dark blood Tyrannosaurus Rex asked respectfully.
Since they left the holy land, they followed the son of God to the troll City, the headquarters of the Demon King City, one of the three forces in the morluo world.
To their horror, the son of God took them to wash the mansion with constipation and blood.
Although they don't know why the son of God took great risks here, they firmly believe that there must be a reason for the son of God.
His left hand gently stroked his chest and his right hand gently knocked on the table. The son of God narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Qin Mu, you can find out the situation of the whole Troll city these days, especially the distribution of martial arts under the hands of the city master's house."
"Tyrannosaurus Rex and Feng Xiang, you two are responsible for guiding all our men and horses into the city and arranging our strength without everyone's awareness."
"I have only one request. As long as I give an order, I can suppress the power of the Demon King City and make the whole Demon King City under my control."
Looking up at the ugly boy and the beautiful girl, the son of God then said, "as for the monster and demon sound, you two are responsible for the guard of the whole residence. From now on, whether the residence is in or out. I want to close down for a period of time and don't let anyone disturb me!"
"Yes!" the five bowed down.
"Son of God, your injury?" she got up slightly. The magic sound fairy looked at the son of God with some evasive eyes, and a touch of deep love flickered at the bottom of her eyes.
As soon as the voice fell, she felt a sharp look across her face, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, her exquisite body trembled and her pretty face turned white.
For a long time, the cold voice of the son of God came out: "hum, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, and do your own thing!"
Leaving a word, the son of God suddenly turned around and walked towards the deep part of the mansion. A piercing chill shot from his gloomy face: Xiao Tianfeng, xueyanzong and luoqinghan. You three can't get out of the demon world! Wait and see!
His left hand covered his chest, and there seemed to be bursts of tearing pain, which made deshenzi's cheeks slightly twisted: I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. However, only in this way can we be crazy after losing you!
A creepy laugh slowly came from the mouth of the son of God.
He didn't intend to attack the indigenous forces in the morluo world so soon.
But after this fight, he had a little sense of crisis in his heart. Moreover, Tianqian college still has a large number of advantages. He had to launch a long planned plan in advance.
Although he was in a hurry, he believed that with his own planning, everything would come true.
Across the corridor, through the Qionglou Pavilion, the son of God stepped into a magnificent hall.
Slightly closed his eyes and felt it. The corner of God's mouth tilted slightly, revealing a cold smile: here can be connected there. Although the breath is still very weak, it is more than enough to heal.
His hands were higher than his head, and the dark black awn quickly bloomed from the palm of the son of God. The huge pressure directly lifted all the tables and chairs in the hall.
"Come out!" he whispered. The son of God quickly bent down and printed his right hand on the ground.
"Boom..." the low explosion sound accompanied by a burst of shaking of the earth, the earth cracked, and a dark bottomless deep hole appeared under his palm.
It seems that the gate of hell was opened by the son of God at this moment.
"Whoosh..." the Yin and fierce breath roared out of the deep cave with the majestic magic spirit.
Greedily looking at the pure magic gas, the son of God sat cross legged, incarnated into a black hole, swallowed all the magic gas, and his ordinary cheeks were full of intoxication.