The Almighty Asura

"Less Lord, how is your body?"

The elders of the Lingxiao Temple were worried.

"It's fine, it's good to nurse for a while."

Mu Feng shook his head and looked at the crowd. He frowned and said, "Why are there so many people left?"

Everyone heard the words and looked at each other. Qian Xing sighed and said: "Some elders have fallen, and some have not arrived. They have already left our Lingxiao Temple. Now the Yuanzong characters of Lingxiao Temple are only us. "

"Hey, when people are in distress, they will see people. Those who have left us in the Lingxiao Temple have not come. This kind of person will leave the future a scourge."

Mo Leopard sighs and is extremely dissatisfied with those who are away from Lingxiao Temple.

“How many disciples can we gather at Lingxiao Temple now?”

Mu Feng asked.

"I still have one hundred and seventy yuan Yuan Dan."

Mo Bao said.

"I still have 150 people under my arm."

The seven Shura Temples of the Lingxiao Temple reported that they had left their horses, and the people of Ling Xiaodian were all in charge of the seven Shura leaders under Mu Feng. As for Mo Hu, he served in the Tianfeng Mercenary.

Seven Shura’s commanding squadrons have a total of six hundred, and half of the singer’s disciples have fallen or not.

Mu Feng heard that his face was also slightly gloomy. This time, Ling Xiao Temple was a big injury and returned to the former medium-sized forces.

"Less master, this hatred, we must report in the future, we can't count this, many disciples are all under the hands of the kings of the big families in Zhongzhou."

Mo Bao said with a clenched fist.

Mu Feng’s face was cold and said: “This hatred, our Lingxiao Temple will be remembered in our hearts, but now, it’s not time for revenge, we don’t have this strength”

"From today, our Lingxiao Temple will be merged into the Tianfeng Mercenary Corps first, starting with the mercenary community."

Mu Feng said that the people in the Lingxiao Temple heard a sigh and made a mercenary?

Although they are all under the influence of Mu Feng, they have a glimpse of the Tianfeng mercenary group. After all, they are not the foundation of their joint efforts.

"I also have one thing to announce. From today, I will start to practice alone. In the future, the Tianfeng Mercenary Corps will be handed over to Mo Hu, Mo Lang management, not to intervene in the power of the city, first to see all major forces look down. Mercenary industry, if one day, our Tianfeng mercenary group can dominate the entire Zhouwu mercenary community, it will also be a terrible force, when we enter the state city"

Mu Feng deployed and said that after the arrangement of things.

"How, no Lord, are you leaving us?"

Mo Hu and others stunned and said.

"Yes, my heart, this is not in the power of hegemony, but in the martial arts, creating power, but also for better cultivation, one year is the selection of Vientiane, and I want to join the Vientiane."

Mu Feng nodded.

Everyone heard a little bit of sorrow, no Lingxiao Hall of the Lord, or Lingxiao Temple?

"Everyone should not be sad. In this world, there is no banquet, and I am not really leaving. If one day, I can reach a higher level. At that time, I will lead us to the rise of Lingxiao Temple. By my own strength, take us to the rise of Lingxiao Temple. At that time, what I wanted was not a certain city, a certain state city, and the Zhouzhou dynasty’s eight-state land, I want to be ninety-nine!"

Mu Feng looked at the crowd and said that the dawn was deep and profound.

Everyone looked at each other and finally all said: "I will wait for the day when the Lord is strong."

"If you can really wait until the day when Mu Feng rises, I will send you amazement, well, let's go back, Mo Sange, the Tianfeng Mercenary Corps will be handed over to you later."

Mu Feng said that everyone has retired again.

Mu Feng looked at the crowd and sighed.

His own strength, after all, is too weak, even if his Majesty is willing to follow him, but his young master himself, after all, can not afford the wind and rain.

Now that Lei Wang has pity to leave, his people have no king in the realm of the Scorpio. Without the power of the Scorpio realm, he cannot stand in the upper class.

Mu Feng then returned to his room and resumed the blood he consumed.

At the same time, the Vientiane Shengzong’s re-enrollment of disciples spread throughout the Zhouzhou dynasty’s eight states.

Suddenly, the entire Zhouwu dynasty's cultivation circle boiled up. The talented disciples among the major forces were all tempted and ready to go before looking for the Dashang Dynasty to practice and then participate in the selection of the Vientiane disciples.

Vientiane Shengzong, for countless people, is a gantry. As long as you can leap through this gantry, the future is boundless.

At this moment, one of the hegemonic forces of Qingzhou and Qingzhou City, worshipped in the sword.

A group of disciples, standing quietly in front of a road, looked at the figure in front.

"You, have you decided?"

The worshippers look at this group of humanities.

The people nodded.

The Swordmaster sighed and said: "You are all the most outstanding swordsmen in the swords. You are not wrong to pursue a more powerful stage. However, I have to remind you that the selection of the Vientiane is not so simple. Every time I choose, I don’t know how many people will fall into the selection process."

"Lord, you don't always say that the sword is fearless? We worship the swordsmen, fearless."

A young man looks like this person is also a genius of Bai Jianzong. Da Baizi jumped to his age and is already a repair of the seven heavens in the realm of Linghai.

"Yes, Master, since I have encountered such a grand event, I don’t want to see the real heroes of the world.

A handsome young man in the crowd said that it was Bai Ziyue.

"Well, since you have this awareness, although my lord is somewhat reluctant to you, I can't stop you from becoming a strong road. Go, go to Yang to worship the name of Jianzong. If you can't keep on that road, come back. , worship the sword, or your home, if he has achieved something in the day, don't forget, you still have a root, called worship sword"

The worship sect looked at the people and said with a smile, or agreed to these people to participate in the selection of the Vientiane.

If a disciple can enter the Vientiane, it is also a good thing for the worship of the sword.

Everyone heard the words and laughed, and worshipped the swordsman again: "Jianwu, Ziyue, among the people, you are the strongest, and the other teachers and brothers, you have to take care of them"

The patriarch of the sword said to the two men.

"Yes, it is sure that you will not be entrusted by the sovereign (teacher)"

Bai Ziyue and the young man of the Seventh Heaven of the Spirit of the Jianwu said.

For a long time no see, Bai Zi Yue Xiu also broke into the small heaven in the realm of Linghai, this cultivation speed is also a must.

"Feng Ge, this time, I will go there."

Bai Zi Yue secretly said that he still did not know about the accident of Ling Xiao Temple.