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Chapter 232 Changing Attitude (Please subscribe for the second update!)

The news that Wei Long killed Lei Ling and Golden Dragon Elephant swept through the dynasty.

Only a few days after the start of the Battle of Revenge, major victories emerged.

The launch of the original revenge war caused resistance from many common people, some low-level monks also had opinions, and even many officials at all levels of the big caves and dynasties objected.

Because the Thirty Catastrophes have only passed six short years, or even less, there is no need to use the time concept of senior monks to look at it. From the perspective of ordinary people, six years is too short.

There is a saying:

Those who yearn for war are often those who have not experienced war.

Many people opposed it, and some people regarded it as a perverse act of the royal family, and Yan Chen was also criticized a lot.

At this time, Wei Long killed two kinds of pure-blooded wild beasts, with a strong record, the previous opposition disappeared and was replaced by excitement.

However, amidst the boiling public opinion, Yi Mou tried hard to find some other news,
There is no Tianmang God King!

There is no holy spirit king!

No news!

There was no news, it was like a bubble that burst when poked, and then evaporated into the air.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong! Even if this operation fails, at least God King and the others will come back!"

Those who make Yi Mou anxious are like ants on a hot pan.

In his eyes, the combination of Tianmang God King and Holy Spirit God King, coupled with two divine weapons, with mental calculations and unintentional calculations, even if Wei Long's combat power is beyond expectations, he is sure to retreat.

But now there is no news at all!
"Exclude all the impossible, and what remains is the only answer."

Ling Yimou called the God King Tianmang countless times, but there was no contact at all.

At this moment, the whole dynasty is full of news that Wei Long killed the pure-blooded desolate beast.

Ling Yimou tried hard to keep a clear head, but his face was pale green.

This is the expression of fear on the faces of the spirit gods.

Even if he failed, the God King Tianmang should contact him. If there is no news, it can only mean that he cannot be contacted.

Ling Yimou listened to a lot of discussions coming from his ears, and his colleagues and subordinates were still talking about Wei Long.

But he couldn't feel it, and he was already terrified in his heart.

Julu City.

Before dawn, the city was full of joy, decorated with lanterns and festoons, just like daytime. This military city had a rare and joyful atmosphere.

The figure of Feiyan King appeared at the gate of Julu City.

Behind her was a huge caravan, all disciples of Baibao Pavilion, and some allies.

"Master Wei Long really killed the pure-blooded desolate beast?" Some disciples from Baibao Pavilion didn't quite believe it.

But in the speech, he added the word "adult" after Wei Long's name.

This disciple came from the imperial dynasty, so he understood the importance of killing pure-blooded desolate beasts.

The last time a pure-blooded desolate beast fell, it was also on Dayan's side.

It's just that there were humans guarding the formation, plus the sword of the Holy Emperor, and the backstab from the pure-blooded desolate beast.

The old 狻猊 was dedicated to detachment, and the golden dragon elephant picked up the scorpion. The record of the human race can only be said to be defeated, not killed.

It's just that the follow-up publicity used kills to boost morale.

But defeating and killing are completely different.

If Yan Lifeng really killed the pure-blooded desolate beast, there would be no rebellion by Yan Qiufeng.

One word, dare not!
And killing pure-blooded wild beasts in the wilderness is even more difficult, beyond the reach of the strong!
The last time a pure-blooded wild beast was killed in the wilderness was thousands of years ago.

Killing pure-blooded wild beasts inside the Great Wilderness is a feat that only the super strong can achieve.

And every superpower is not only a patron saint, but also a hegemon, standing at the pinnacle of the human race's territory.

"Perhaps Qin Wutian, Yan Chen and others also contributed a lot. It's just that the final propaganda said that the main combat force is Wei Long." Feiyan Wang guessed.

She came to Nanhuang to fund this revenge battle, and then decided to meet with Wei Long again to finalize the matter of support.

But it's only been a few months, and Wei Long's record really shocked Feiyan King.

"It's unlikely. Yan Chen is the King of Yan, and Li Qingyang and Zhang Wu'an are the assistants of the Fengyun Dynasty. If the three of them really made great contributions, there is no reason to back down on such a thing that has been passed down through the ages.

As for Qin Wutian and the others, they are indeed powerful, but they have been figured out a long time ago. It may be possible to defeat them, but it is impossible to kill pure-blooded wild beasts.Moreover, the location was still in the wilderness, and the pure-blooded wild beasts could drag them all to death just by dragging them. "

An elder of Baibao Pavilion said: "What's more, killing one desolate beast is a fluke, but killing the second one is no luck."

"At that level, the vitality is so tenacious. If there is no real gap, you can always escape." The elder continued to analyze, word by word, "I am afraid that Wei Long's strength has reached an unfathomable level. People like this appear. When the record spreads, it will be a legend rising."

As he said this, someone from Julu City came to greet him.

As one of the seven superpowers, Baibao Pavilion came to provide material assistance, and it had a lot of cards.

Yan Chen, Li Qingyang, Liu Shenzong and others personally received him.

The elders were in charge of handling the supplies. King Feiyan chatted with Yanchen, and asked easily, "I'm curious about the process of killing pure-blooded wild beasts. I wonder if King Yan can satisfy my curiosity?"

"Feiyan King expressed support for our revenge battle on behalf of Baibao Pavilion. This is something that excites us and will inspire our people." Yan Chen made a generous statement and changed his tone. The specific process of the beast, because it contains the secrets of fighting methods, I am sorry that I can’t say more.”

Don't look at Yan Chen's promotion of Wei Long's record, adding oil and vinegar to magnify his own credit, but he knows it well.

Yan Chen is gradually analyzing Wei Long's character.

Wei Long is straightforward, jealous, and likes others to show off, but he doesn't pay much attention to fame and wealth.

Boast a few more words in front of him, lick it up, and take advantage of the tiger's prestige to handle your own affairs.

But the specific battle process contains Wei Long's battle information and privacy.Yan Chen will not disclose.

Yan Chen knows what he can do and what he can't do, he knows.

Only by masturbating according to Wei Long's character can masturbation be enjoyable.

In those years when Yan Chen was still silent, observing words and deeds was his basic skill.

How to deal with Yan Lifeng and resolve the exclusion from other brothers and sisters, they are very clear.

Hey.

Thinking of this, Yan Chen sighed.

Wei Long is really a dog. He has already become a king. The road is getting wider and wider, and he has to endure it. It's really angry.

If not beat.

If there is no hope of victory.

He, Yan Chen, will definitely beat Wei Long 360 degrees.

Yan Chen dealt with Feiyan King and went back to practice.

The original Yan Chen has not been so anxious to cultivate since he became king. He is the king of Dayan and has enough time to grow up.

But now it is no longer Wei Long's problem.

And his younger brother.

From time to time, Yan Chen felt like his butt was being pricked by needles.

An urgent sense of crisis awaits him.

Under Wei Long's teaching, Yan Hao's cultivation speed exceeded his imagination.

If the master can't do it, is he still going to be blown up by the apprentice plus the younger brother plus fate?

Yan Chen will never allow it!

He wants to become the brightest morning star again!

"It's hard to say whether Wei Long is strong or not, but he is a real dog!"

Yan Chen left in a hurry, leaving Feiyan King in a mess.

Yan Chen's perfunctory was too superficial, allowing her to see through it at a glance.

She is the Deputy Pavilion Master of Baibao Pavilion!But was neglected.

"I want to see Wei Long." King Feiyan found Liu Shenzong and went straight to the point.

Liu Shenzong glanced at Feiyan King unexpectedly, shook his head and said, "I can't decide this matter, so what if I ask you?"

Feiyan King opened his eyes slightly, and finally nodded.

Back in the palace where Baibao Pavilion is located, King Feiyan locked himself in the room.

There was nothing wrong with the reception of Julu City in terms of etiquette, but the behavior was a little neglectful.

In other words, the cautiousness before was gone.

In the past, with the reputation of the main pavilion of Baibao Pavilion, the name of the deputy pavilion master of Baibao Pavilion, and being from the center of the dynasty, there is no disadvantage in remote dynasties.

Those who are less powerful can also receive preferential treatment.

What's more, they are still strong.

Even the strong men with high status in the dynasty will quietly change their mentality, with a more friendly tone and a more sympathetic attitude.

suddenly!
Now, it seems that because of one thing or several things, it is not a big deal to find out that they are from the imperial capital. The top executives of the superpowers are also human beings.

This privilege is gone.

A gap has formed.

Moreover, this gap seemed familiar to Feiyan Wang, and there was a sense of familiarity.

Feiyan Wang took out the communication treasure and contacted Wan Renzhu.

She has Wanrenzhu's contact information, and she wanted to follow the example of last time and contact Wei Long through Wanrenzhu's channel, but found that there was no answer.

Feiyan King put down the communication treasure, his thoughts were racing.

Can't help but think of the first time with Wei Long.

When Wei Long first met her, he punched her because of her attitude.

He also said something, which probably meant that in the future, when Baibao Pavilion can talk to me on an equal footing, come to me again.

At that time, King Feiyan thought it was ridiculous, and was sure that Wei Long would regret it in the near future, recognize the reality, and take the initiative to come to her.

They will see you again.in a different position.

Feiyan Wang guessed the result correctly, but failed to guess the process.

King Feiyan suddenly understood where the feeling of deja vu came from, just like when he met Wei Long.

And this time, it was also because of Wei Long.

Everyone has confidence.

The record of killing pure-blooded desolate beasts can be boasted for three days and three nights.

"It's really a legendary figure." Feiyan King didn't complain, or anything else, only admiration.

If she had known earlier that Wei Long could kill two pure-blooded desolate beasts, she would have put away everything she said and said nothing.

Feiyan King couldn't help but think of the scene at that time.

Wei Long knocked her to the ground and lifted her veil.

All of a sudden, the mist covering Feiyan King's body became messy, his pretty face was slightly drunk, and the mist collided with each other, as if boiling, forming water droplets.

Water drops fell on the tables and chairs, wetting them all.

"A legend."

Feiyan King didn't hold back his strength, he was a little out of control, but he didn't care much.

She thought a lot, and as the news spread across the world, a legend would arise.

Julu City, Wei Long's residence.

"grandfather."

Wei Xiaohu called Wei Long that way.

Wei Long was taken aback with his heavy heart, "You call me grandpa?"

"My grandpa said you were his brother, so I should call you grandpa." Wei Xiaohu said.

Only then did Wei Long realize that according to the standards of ordinary people, he would already be full of children and grandchildren.

Wei Long remembered one more thing. He had heard something from Zhang Zixin. Wei Tianhu had more than 20 wives, and his sons and daughters alone were close to three figures, and there were even more grandchildren.

Although Weicheng is gone, most of Wei Tianhu's children have left Weicheng.

"Then you can call me grandpa." Wei Long sighed.

This grandfather called him a bit old.

"Grandpa, how is my grandfather? Where's Wei Cheng?" Wei Xiaohu hesitated and asked, "Did something bad happen?"

"Weicheng was in a terrible disaster. Many people died inside." Wei Long thought for a while and told Wei Xiaohu directly.

Wei Xiaohu is already in his early twenties, and he is not young anymore. He is not a child, so Wei Long will say whatever he wants.

In the deserted village, at this age, children are crawling all over the floor.

"Who set up that big formation?" Wei Xiaohu was silent for a long time, his eyes were red.

Wei Long took out two round balls, "I have already imprisoned those who have done evil things here. As for the forces behind it, it is not good for you to tell you. How about it, you go to the Lingxu Cave to practice, and I will treat you well." Grandpa has an explanation."

Wei Xiaohu looked at the two five-color balls with a dazed gaze.

He still can't understand it in his realm.

Wei Long couldn't explain either, whether it was the Pantheon, the fortune teller, or the Supreme Dragon God, it was too far away for Wei Xiaohu.

When Wei Xiaohu left, Wei Long sat down silently.

His heart is like a stone, but his blood is still hot.

The Pantheon shouldn't be involved in Weicheng.

It's enough nonsense to drag him in because of looking for fortune-telling.

And what about Weicheng?

I don't know how many orders of magnitude are different from the Pantheon, and the gap is so big that it's hard to even explain it.

Wei Long called Qin Wutian, and said to him: "Old Qin, you take people, and my two apprentices, to clean up Dayan and the Pantheon forces of the Fengyun Dynasty, and don't miss any omissions."

"Yes." Qin Wutian didn't ask the reason.

When Wei Long became a superpower, his will was the truth, and he was invincible, even if the object of destruction was the Pantheon.

Qin Wutian didn't leave, thought for a while, and said another thing.

(End of this chapter)