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"All those who get the quota will enter the bamboo forest in front of them, and those who pass through will be the formal disciples of Wuge."
Su Chen said loudly.
at the same time!
He and Zhang Liang exploded with momentum, directly covering the audience, sealing off all retreats of the 10,000+ winners!
This Lin of Asking Hearts is the last level to join the Wu Pavilion. Anyone who enters the Wu Pavilion has bad intentions for the Wu Pavilion, or who does not respect the pavilion master Chen Yuan, will be confused and will never be able to leave this Lin of Asking Hearts.
To put it bluntly, it is a test: loyalty!
The most important thing for a faction to recruit disciples is not talent, but loyalty, no matter how monstrous the disciple is, he is not as good as a dead person!
on the contrary!
Even if the talent is mediocre, as long as they are loyal enough, they can be piled up as the arrogance of heaven with the resources of Wu Ge.
"Yes!"
10,000+ disciples bowed in response.
They also roughly guessed the role of Wen Xinlin, but even those who were half-hearted did not dare not to enter, because the current situation is: if you do not enter, you will die, and if you enter, there may be a glimmer of life!
After a stick of incense!
Wen Xinlin began to leave disciples in large numbers, and in the end only about a thousand people did not come out. Obviously, they got lost inside!
"Shi Gan (Zheng Sanpao) arranges the specific matters for the disciples!"
Su Chen and Zhang Liang ordered.
Then!
The figures disappeared in a flash. They have a lot of things to do as the high-ranking members of the Martial Pavilion. The big competition is over, so there is no need to waste time here!
"As ordered!"
Shi Gan and Zheng Sanpao bowed in response.
"Four disciples follow me."
Shi Gan shouted loudly!
Leading the [-] disciples to Tianwu Peak, he needs to unite with the other three chief disciples to assign these disciples their own halls, or stay in the main hall, or delegate to the sub-helm.
"The First Legion will follow this commander."
Zheng Sanpao shouted loudly!
It was easy for him to lead one hundred thousand soldiers to Tianwu Peak, he only needed to arrange these new recruits into various teams.
With the departure of Wuge disciples!
The strong onlookers also left either happily or depressed. After all, seeing the excitement, the rest of the day has to be lived, just a little more talk.
In the void!
The eyes of many foreign powerhouses looking at Tianwu Peak kept flickering, and each of them had a bad premonition in their hearts:
"Tell me, this Martial Pavilion directly recruits such a large number of disciples. Could it be that it wants to unify the dark land?"
"Impossible. Although the weird kings of the third, fourth, and fifth places have all been destroyed, the strongest number two is still there."
"In my opinion, the Martial Court may first unify the third, fourth, and fifth lands. We still need to study how to deal with it."
An old man of a foreign race said with a frown.
The faces of other strong alien races who heard it also turned black. Although Wu Ge may not be able to solve the No. [-] land, it is still very easy to solve them.
"Forget it, although the Martial Court is harsh on the alien race, it is not to the point of killing them all. If it really comes, I will surrender right away."
A leader of the alien race sighed, then ignored the people around him, and left at a high speed into the distance.
After a while, other superpowers also left one after another. Some planned to avoid, some planned to surrender, and few planned to resist.
After all: they can still tell which is more important, losing resources or losing their lives!
...
Time goes by slowly!
As more and more human races gathered in lands [-], [-], and [-], the fourteen cities could no longer hold them!
At last!
With Su Chen's application and Zuo Xiao's approval, starting to build fifty cities around Tianwu Peak at the same time!
and!
They are all built with the largest model, and the number of living beings that can be accommodated is calculated in the billions. At the same time, the foreign forces that surrendered to the Martial Pavilion also started to build foreign cities with Zuo Xiao's approval!
In Zuo Xiao's words: in the era of the fusion of all worlds, if the human race wants to reach the peak, it needs other foreign races to set off!
Or let's not talk about who they will compete with after they are capped, but just say what do the human race eat?
(Interracial: how can you think like that ( ?dish?) )
...
It will be three months after the disciple general election!
A majestic voice came from Tianwu Hall:
"Zhang Liang, Tang Ning, Shen Yan, and Shangguan Sheng listened to the order: You and the other four will lead the disciples and armed forces to clear lands [-], [-], and [-]. Time limit: three months."
"Zuo Xiao is in charge of the overall situation, with the assistance of other hall masters, King Wu, and Dharma Guardians. Su Chen presides over the establishment of the city and is not allowed to participate in the war."
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Here comes the update!
Chapter 128 Reaching No. [-] Field within Ten Days, Three Times the Combat Merit
"As ordered!"
All the high-ranking members of the Martial Pavilion stepped out of their respective halls and bowed to accept their orders, all of them full of fighting spirit and murderous aura.
These three months!
The newly recruited disciples have been tempered almost, at least at the worst, they are all innate peaks, and there are many masters!
Being able to break through so quickly is not because of how strong their talents are, but more because the resources of the Martial Pavilion are too terrifying, half-immortal energy can be inhaled casually, master-level pills are eaten as food, and exercises are provided according to personal qualifications The most suitable, it is difficult to break through slowly!
just now!
It is time to lead them out to find out, how can they be martial arts disciples if they have never seen blood or beheaded an enemy!
"Xu Mo, Zhang Liang, Tang Ning, and Shangguan Sheng, give you three hours to prepare. After three hours, the army will go out."
Zuo Xiao shouted loudly.
"As ordered!"
The four of Xu Mo bowed in response.
Then!
Turn around quickly and start to gather disciples and prepare some collection devices. After all, going to war means harvesting, and harvesting has to be packed.
"Ugh..."
Su Chen is now at the gate of Qinglong Hall, looking at the busy people, a trace of envy and helplessness flashed in his eyes, and said coldly:
"Dry stone!"
"Master, I am here!"
"Arrange the disciples properly and recruit a large number of construction personnel. If it is not enough, let the hall master go out to catch the weirdness. It must be completed as soon as possible."
"Yes!"
Shi Qian bowed in response.
He knew what his hall master was thinking, and he planned to quickly build the city so that he could go out and participate in the battle!
but!
Fifty cities, no matter how fast they are built, will take a month, and there will be follow-up relocation of people, establishment of sub-helms, and overall arrangements for energy matters!
After everything is completed, it will take at least two months. At that time, with the speed of the Wuge army, I am afraid that they will have returned in triumph!
Can!
Glancing at the gloomy hall master, what can he say, he can only honestly go to the cities to supervise the work!
...
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of beating drums on Tianwu Peak resounded throughout the world!
It instantly attracted the attention of the residents of the four cities of Tianwu. Although they couldn't see the specific situation in the peak, they could still feel the killing intent.
"Battle Drum, this is the Wuge Battle Drum. The last time it sounded was when the No. [-] land was destroyed, now it sounds again..."
An old man quickly analyzed that although he didn't finish his words, all living beings could understand what he meant.
just now!
Land No. [-] of the Dark Land has completely belonged to the Martial Court, and when the drums of war sound again, the Martial Court is bound to send out an army. The target is self-evident. It must be No. [-], [-], and [-], and it may even be the legendary No. [-] ...
"The character of the Martial Pavilion can't just destroy the weirdness, it will definitely suppress all the alien races, this may be a big war."
"Not necessarily, after the bloody battle, those alien races have long been frightened by Wu Ge, and I'm afraid they don't dare to resist."
"It doesn't matter, let's go and take a look when the time comes. There are so many alien races, there will always be some who are not open-eyed."
Everyone communicated.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Tianwu Peak, where infinite evil spirits had emerged, as if a peerless army was about to march!
On Tianwu Peak!