Summon: I have the heroes of the ages

Not long after Shi Gang walked out, soon, two people walked in outside the door, a middle-aged man and a young swordsman.

The middle-aged man is naturally noble, and at a glance, he has a high position to cultivate the momentum all year round, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and the momentum reveals a feeling of tolerance and inclusiveness.

Seeing this, Qin Mu immediately knew that the other party was Fang Xuanling, the founding minister of the Great Tang Dynasty, and one of the decision-makers of Fang Mo Du.

The other person, the momentum around the body did not fluctuate, in Qin Mu's senses, the person in front of him seemed to be not a strong person, but a long sword without emotion.

Even so, the sword intent derived from his eyes was still terrifying, even if this sword intent was not fighting against Qin Mu, Qin Mu still felt a terrifying monstrous sword power, as if it had fallen from above the nine heavens.

Seeing this, Qin Mu's expression flashed with a trace of satisfaction, he knew very well that this person in front of him was Gai Nie.

He learned from Ghost Guzi, the head of the Hezheng Sword Sect, Jing Ke's friend and Wei Zhuang's junior brother, but unfortunately, he later went to the opposite side with Wei Zhuang.

"Minister, Fang Xuanling, Gai Nie, meet the lord!" Fang Xuanling and Gai Nie each saluted Qin Mu and said respectfully.

Seeing this, Qin Mu joyfully picked up the two: "Hurry up, please get up, it is really an honor for the patriarch to be helped by the Sword Saint and Fang this time!"

Seeing this, the two immediately smiled and said: "The subordinates must be worried about the main centimeter!"

Subsequently, the two exchanged pleasantries with Qin Mu for a long time, and then Qin Mu announced the existence of the two in the clan.

Fang Xuanling was given a high position as soon as he came, ruling all the big and small political affairs in the clan, and he did not live up to Qin Mu's expectations, in just one day, he convinced a large number of political officials in the clan, including the nine patriarchs including Shi Gang.

In particular, when they were accidentally surprised by Fang Xuanling's terrifying supreme Heavenly Monarch momentum, they all couldn't calm down.

Another powerful existence of the Heavenly Monarch level came to surrender, and they became even more loyal to Qin Mu.

And Gai Nie, after Qin Mu asked for his ideas, took him as his personal guard, the first swordsman of the fighting tribe.

A world-famous sword saint served himself as a bodyguard, Qin Mu's heart, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Two days passed in a flash, and on this day, in a realm thousands of miles away from the Fighting Tribe, there was a sudden sound of crashing heaven.

Then, countless people looked around, only to see ahead, boundless auspicious qi surrounded, dragons, phoenixes and sounds condensed by spiritual energy, a hundred beasts congratulated, a thriving breath surging the heavenly dome, the sky was falling, and the ground surged golden lotus.

Qin Mu and the others had already been waiting for the battle, and when they saw the secret realm born, they immediately knew that it was time to act.

Qin Mu sat in the first seat, looking at the group of heroes below him, and couldn't help but feel enthusiastic in his heart, and directly ordered.

"This secret realm was born, it is a yellow-level secret realm, there is not much movement, it is estimated that the six major tribes nearby, the three major cities will come to grab it, so they are the primary opponents of our tribe. "

He first recounted, and then gave orders directly to the people waiting below.

"In this battle, Zilong and Mr. Gai Nie are the main ones, Bai Ma Yi is waiting, be sure to take down all this Yellow-level secret realm, anyone who tries to stop it, kill!"

With a killing word, he broke through the clouds, confirming the vastness of Qin Mu's imminent transformation into a generation of emperors.

"Wen Yuan, Gao Shun, this time, the two of you are sitting in the Chinese army, patrolling everywhere, and killing all the little ones who try to spy on our tribe!"

"Mr. Bian Que, this time you have gone with your old man, Mr. Gai Nie, your first task is to protect Bian Que Divine Doctor!"

When Gai Nie heard this, he walked out directly and hugged his fist and said, "Gai Nie is here, Mr. is here!"

Seeing this, Qin Mu nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied.

After seeing that everyone had no objections, he looked around and stood up directly: "This battle is a battle in which my fighting tribe has completely gained a foothold in the Tianluo Continent, and the patriarch of this family is encouraged by you!"

When everyone heard this, they all stood up and said respectfully, "Greetings to the Lord!"

Subsequently, the entire Fighting Tribe began to act, and among the nearly one million Fighting Tribals, they have begun to transform into large tribes.

Then, the army started, and Zhao Yun led 10,000 white horse Yicong, Gai Nie, and Bian Que, towards the place where the secret realm was born.

Zhang Liao was the same, a hundred thousand troops were raised, surrounding the fighting tribe, ready to deal with all the young people, at this time, only Gao Shun was still around Qin Mu.

Qin Mu stood in the gate of the tribe, watching everyone go out, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This is the first battle of my Yanhuang race in the other world, and there is no room for mistakes!"

Gao Shun on the side, seemed to see Qin Mu's worry, and couldn't help but comfort: "Why should the Lord worry, whether it is Mr. Gai Nie, or Zhao Zilong, or Bian Que Divine Doctor, they are all people of atmospheric luck, great chance, easily, they will not fall!"

Seeing this, Qin Mu nodded and said, "Not bad, I just need to wait for them to return!"

At this time, the four sides of the entire secret realm had gradually been haunted by figures.