Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saints and establish Yama Temple!

"This...seems to make some sense." Zhang Quan said hesitantly. After finishing his words, he rubbed his head in confusion and said: "But, even so, they can't mobilize too many people, right? After all, traveling back and forth takes time."

"But they have the help of the Winged Demon. With the Winged Demon's moving speed, it is very simple to mobilize them as much as possible." Li Guang said softly not far away.

Zhang Quan didn't know how to respond for a while, and fell into silence for a while.

Feng Chen looked at him, shook his head, and said helplessly: "Because they were worried that they would be jointly attacked by Monster Race and Helin Ancient City, they negotiated with me to fight against them together."

"I thought about it at the time and felt that Demon Race was at least a bit more upright than Monster Race people, so I agreed."

Hearing this, Wang Shan and others looked at each other, and then only saw Wang Shan step forward and said: "No matter what decision you make, we will always follow you.

"Very good." Feng Chen smiled and nodded, looking at them, Feng Chen continued: "I have called you here this time. In addition to telling you this matter, I want you to cultivate the children of the family as much as possible, so as not to When the time comes, Monster Race and the people from Helin Ancient City will attack us together, I believe everyone understands what I mean, right?"

"We'll understand!" everyone responded.

"Very good. In that case, let's go back. Within a month, we will train as many people as possible." After Feng Chen finished speaking, he saw them leaving the place one after another.

Sitting in the air, Feng Chen looked at the gradually empty hall, with no expression in his eyes, as if everything was normal.

In the air, Feng Chen did not take out the Love of Time and Space. Instead, he kept kneading the secrets in his hands and punched out runes. As the runes hovered in the air and condensed together, they instantly turned into something like the sun. It's a sphere, but it's very small, only about the size of a basketball.

Feeling the power and majesty contained in this "Sun", Feng Chen secretly calculated that if he used all his strength to activate it, even a master in the realm of Taoist Master would not dare to force it.

"If this formation is secretly given to the 600,000 soldiers and they can practice it successfully, it may be useful in the future."

The thought flashed through Feng Chen's mind, and he immediately took out the Demon-Sealing Tower.

Just seeing a flash of light, Feng Chen entered the Demon Sealing Tower, looked at the surrounding environment, made a seal in his hand, and instantly gathered more than 600,000 people in front of him.

Seeing their slightly confused expressions, Feng Chen immediately said: "From today on, you don't have to fight anymore. You have to understand this formation thoroughly, and then go straight to practice the combination of battle formations!"

After speaking, Feng Chen pointed his finger, and the light burst out instantly, and streams of light sank into the minds of these soldiers.

Seeing that they all entered the state of enlightenment, Feng Chen's figure slowly disappeared, left the Demon Sealing Tower, and returned to the main hall.

"I don't know how Jiang Lulan, Jin Rui and the others are doing now. There is nothing to do if you stay here. Let's go out for a walk."

After Feng Chen muttered to himself, his figure slowly fell to the ground and walked out of the hall.

When he learned from his servants that Jiang Lulan was still practicing, Feng Chen went straight to the outside of the city lord's palace and walked on the street, looking at the people coming and going. Everyone was very happy.

Seeing the condition of these people, Feng Chen felt a little relieved, because everything he did was meaningful.

While Feng Chen was wandering around, there was a sudden noise on the street ahead.

"You can't leave without paying me." came a slightly anxious voice.

At the same time, a voice came next, saying: "I said I would give you the money, but I have to go back to get it. Why don't you believe me?"

"Who knows if you will just walk away? Then won't I lose money?"

Following the sound, Feng Chen walked over and stood in the crowd looking at the two people who were noisy.

They had been arguing for more than half an hour, but no one came out to take care of their affairs. Feng Chen frowned and said, "You won't get anywhere if you continue to argue like this. How about this? You put your things down, go back and get the money, and then How about taking the things away?"

"Who are you? Are you in charge of my young master's business?" I saw a neatly dressed young man looking at Feng Chen with an arrogant expression and said.

When the shopkeeper on the side saw Feng Chen's face, he knelt on the ground and shouted: "Lord City Lord! Please make the decision for me. He wants to buy something because of his family background. Without giving money, how can such a thing happen in this world?"

˙"I didn't say I won't give you the money, I'm just giving it to you later." The young man snorted, glanced at Feng Chen from the corner of his eye, and then said: "Since you don't want to sell it to me, I won't buy it. ."

After saying that, the young man was about to turn around and leave, but Feng Chen frowned, looked at the store next to him, and asked, "Does he often do this kind of thing? Or is this the first time it happened today?"

"He is a scion of the Wang family. In the past, he always bullied the market. But after you took office, he stopped for a while, and the result was that he came out again recently. You have to make the decision for the people."

After hearing what the store owner said, Feng Chen stretched out his right hand and saw that the boy who was about to leave was sucked back. Feng Chen asked lightly: "Is what the store owner said just now right?"

"Lord City Lord, what he said is not entirely true. I have given money before, but this time I was in a hurry to go out and forgot about it for a moment." The young man had a slightly nervous look on his face. When looking at Feng Chen, his eyes were slightly dodgey.

Feng Chen probed for a moment, frowned and said, "Aren't you a monk?"

At this moment, someone in the crowd spoke up: "He is that good-for-nothing from the Wang family! He has no cultivation qualifications since he was born, so he was expelled from the Wang family. In Duckweed City, he is just an ordinary citizen. It’s just because I have stayed in the Wang family before.”

Hearing this, Feng Chen was stunned for a second, and his eyes turned golden the next second. He looked at the young man in front of him, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked: "How old are you this year?"

"Me? I'm twenty this year, what's wrong?" the young man said without hesitation.

Feng Chen smiled, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, pinched it up and down, measured his bone age, and chuckled: "Haha, lied to me? You are still a little young, as punishment, I will follow you later. Beside me, bring me tea and water."