World Wide Martial Art

And those horned demons that Ye Feng never killed were all prepared for them. Situ Reading

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Since the establishment of the Human Race Holy Court, Ye Feng has been observing the human race in the Holy Court and indeed found several good seedlings.

Yu Lingzi and Shen Rou'er were the first group of native humans from the Discord Realm that Ye Feng came into contact with.

At the same time, Ye Feng also has good senses about them. Shen Rouer is kind-hearted, courageous and tenacious, and has good talents.

In addition, there is a mortal human boy named Duogang who lives outside the original Qingshan Sect territory. He is just fourteen years old this year and has no talent for cultivation.

But his personality is very clear, he is always optimistic, and he has hope for everything.

In the end, Ye Feng selected five humans and prepared to train them to become the hope of the future of the human race.

"Yu Lingzi, Shen Rou'er, Duo Gang, Zhao Zhenyang, and Ouyang Chuchu came to the Holy Tower to see me."

Ye Feng's voice came out from the Holy Tower, and his tone was very calm, but it spread into the consciousness of every human race in the Holy Court.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads and looked up at the holy tower standing at the highest point of the holy court, with admiration and piety in their eyes.

Yu Lingzi was patrolling the Holy Court. Hearing this, he gave some instructions to his companions and quickly headed towards the Holy Tower.

Yu Lingzi's companion was also a guard of the Holy Court. He was not dissatisfied at all. Instead, he asked Yu Lingzi to go quickly with a look of anticipation.

Ye Feng established the Holy Court to give the people of the Wilderness Territory a safe place to live, and gained the love and respect of all the people in the Wilderness Territory.

In the eyes of the people of the Holy Court, Ye Feng's summons is a kind of honor. The selected Yu Lingzi and others are lucky but noble.

On the other side, Shen Rou'er is following Xian Yun'er to save people and treat illnesses.

When Ye Feng's summons came, Xian Yun'er looked at the Holy Tower in surprise, then smiled gently and said to Shen Rou'er: "Go quickly, Lord True God is looking for you, he must have something important to do."

Xian Yun'er originally called Ye Feng brother Ye Feng, but now she changed her name. In her opinion, although she and Ye Feng have a good relationship, now that Ye Feng has become a true god respected by the human race, she must also express her respect to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't care at all about the title, and had told Xian Yun'er that it didn't have to be like this, but Xian Yun'er insisted, and Ye Feng said no more.

Then, at the foot of the Forbidden Green Mountain, Gondor, who had just opened up land and was planting vegetables, stood up from the wheat field and looked at his family with excitement and confusion.

"Go, go quickly, the True God is looking for you!"

"You silly boy, this is the call of the True God. You must express your most sincere respect to the True God."

Parents and neighbors no longer care about the crops at this moment. They waved their hands to Gondor excitedly, as if a great good thing had happened.

"oh!"

After receiving his parents' approval, Gondor jumped up excitedly, ran barefoot in the field, and ran home.

The field where Gondor is located is dozens of miles away from the Forbidden Green Mountain, and the holy tower where Ye Feng is located is at the top of the Forbidden Green Mountain.

For a mortal in Gondor, it would probably take several years to reach the Holy Tower.

But at this moment, he did not hesitate at all. Instead, he was full of piety. He just wanted to go home and put on the straw sandals that he was reluctant to wear on weekdays. He brought some food and went to the Holy Tower in response to Ye Feng's call.

Gondor regarded meeting Ye Feng as a pilgrimage. Ye Feng was the true god and the only god in the hearts of the people of the Holy Court.

However, just when Gondor put on his straw sandals, carried his luggage, and walked out of the cabin, a white cloud fell from the sky.

"Come up."

A calm voice sounded in Gondor's sea of ​​consciousness. He stared at the white clouds with wide eyes, his tanned face full of shock.

"This this……"

Gondor was convinced that what he just heard was the voice of the True God, and was this white cloud a messenger sent by the True God?

No one answered Gondor's doubts. It took him a long time to calm down, and then he bowed respectfully to Baiyun.

"I've offended Mr. Baiyun.

"

Gondor said carefully, and then he climbed up the white cloud gently, feeling very restrained and restless on the cloud.

"Relax, this is just a magic spell, just sit back."

Ye Feng's voice sounded again, and Gondor's eyes flashed with enthusiasm. He quickly followed Ye Feng's words and sat down cross-legged.

At the same time, in a cave in Forbidden Green Mountain, a tall and heroic man with a majestic body and sword-like eyebrows slowly opened his eyes.

"The True God is calling me."

The heroic man looked excited. He was Zhao Zhenyang, a casual cultivator whom Ye Feng discovered half a month ago.

Loose cultivators are those who have the method of cultivation but have never joined any sect.

Zhao Zhenyang was originally just a mortal who accidentally fell into the valley and accidentally ran into the cave of a human ancestor.

This sage of the human race existed before the fall of the disordered world and had good cultivation. Zhao Zhenyang obtained the skills left by him and devoted himself to practice.

It's just that in today's chaotic world and being basically assimilated by the laws of the boundless demonic realm, the cultivation methods before the fall no longer have much effect.

Zhao Zhenyang has been practicing hard for decades, but has achieved little, and his strength is not much different from that of the three-breath cultivator.

As a result, Zhao Zhenyang also lost confidence, just as the news of the establishment of the Human Race Holy Court came.

Zhao Zhenyang longed for the human race, so he decisively walked out of the mountains and came to the human race's holy court in the forbidden Qingshan Mountains to become a guard.

When Ye Feng discovered him, Zhao Zhenyang had already become the captain of the guard team. Later, Ye Feng saw that he had a good heart and talent, so he casually taught him a body-training technique and asked him to find a secret place to practice and wait for the saint. The call of the court.

Now, the summons came, and Zhao Zhenyang was also very excited. He clenched his fist hard, and the veins arched like a horned dragon, and the raging power in his body roared.

"It's finally time to devote one's life to the Holy Court."

Zhao Zhenyang showed his white teeth and smiled extremely brightly. Then he sprang out of the cave like a spiritual ape. On the cliff of the Forbidden Green Mountain, he grabbed a piece of jagged and weird rock and rushed up to the top of the mountain like a phantom.

In the darkness, the inaudible breathing sound was steady and long. When Ye Feng's call was conveyed, two more stars suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The stars are as bright as fireworks, so beautiful in the darkness.

Suddenly, the starlight suddenly disappeared and then appeared, and the surrounding darkness receded like a tide. Only then could it be clearly seen that those two points of starlight were a pair of eyes.

Ouyang Chuchu stood up in the pit that looked like an abyss. She looked up at the sky. A little light shone diagonally into the pit, and she could vaguely see a huge mountain like a shadow.

"The call of the True God."

Ouyang Chuchu's red lips were slightly pursed, and her slightly childish face was rosy, showing a sense of beauty and charm that belied her age.