I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 211 Leeks
soon.

They choose organized and disciplined apprentices, thinking that this is a great opportunity.

Unfortunately, Xing Hanhan didn't accept it at all.

How can these strange beasts have such a big face?

Think you are good?

She just procrastinated: "Well, you are not qualified enough now, you have to work hard to pass my test, you know? Your fate has been raised by a gear, so you are eligible to be accepted by me as an apprentice?"

"Yes, Your Majesty Hades!"

"As ordered!"

Several white-feathered chickens nodded one after another, expressing that they would do their best, with fanatical and innocent faces.

Xing Hanhan laughed.

These little demons who have just enlightened are really foolish!
The world of cultivating immortals is dangerous, even if you are enlightened, your IQ is really problematic.

Wouldn't it be nice to cut them again when their fate has improved a little?
As for their potential?
The exploration has been completed in this period of time. Ordinary aptitude, it can be said that this kind of beast-level level can be found all over the mountains and plains of Kyushu.

Even catching an earthworm in the ground is better than weak chickens like them!
Why breed them?
It is to cultivate the spirit beasts of our Kyushu, isn't it fragrant?

Xing Hanhan wanted to cut leeks!

In fact, they are really just waste broilers raised by Huang Quanzong.

Otherwise, Wu Lang would not be completely disappointed with them. The most basic basic white text layout is not enough, and it is useless to give any fate talent.

At this time.

Xing Hanhan came to Huangquan Road and reported the events of these days to Po Meng.

After hearing this, Meng Po laughed directly, and said grimly:

"Hehehe, those little monsters are really whimsical! The mere wild beasts are already gifted by them, and they still want to accept them as their own disciples? It can only be said that they have never seen the world, so they don't know where they are so innocent! "

The Netherworld Sect, the number one demon sect, has never been philanthropic.

And those white-feathered chicken essences who have just opened their minds, in the era of earth peace in the 21st century, are innocent and ignorant. As the first test players of "Huangquan Ghost Escort", they peeked at the human network being broken, and also watched all kinds of Long Aotian. For the novel, I really thought it was going smoothly, dreaming into the Nine Netherworld, there is a great opportunity.

Do you really think that the underworld is full of upright gods?

Are they all good people?

The underworld here is the number one demon gate!
Even when the group of fourth natural disasters came in later generations, those visitors from other worlds were cunning and insidious, and they were brutally beaten by Po Meng's society. They were crazy about harvesting leeks, and the hardcore leek game that killed dozens of times per capita when the service started was just a joke. ?
They can only be beaten now!
He was spoiled alive by Xing Hanhan and Meng Po.

"The local specialty in the past was to raise Bianhua, but now there is an extra one to raise animals."

Xing Hanhan was also laughing, looking at the chicken coop in the farm on the fifth peak of Huang Quanzong, the chicken monster inside was cooing and screaming:

"This is also a good thing. This has already opened up one of the gates. In the future, the six reincarnations will open, and all races, their sea clan, bird clan, and bird clan, can come to Huangquan Road and brew them in this way! Give us Be a livestock farm!"

"Fish ponds, birdcages, human circles, and six reincarnations are raised separately."

Xing Hanhan and Po Meng were chatting about something quite excessive.

Meng Po expressed emotion: "However, the six reincarnation fragments there seem to have absorbed the various special fates of the land there and combined with their fate talents, there is an intuitive data presentation, which is also interesting!"

"Well, it's just normal."

Xing Hanhan shook his head, and said indifferently: "If a monk can't even comprehend himself, and still needs that kind of thing, he is a waste. That is, they are not real creatures, reincarnation puppets, they need that kind of thing to recognize themselves .”

And Wu Lang was listening beside him, and didn't do much.

It's realistic.

Those white feather chickens are quite inflated now.

I feel that I have an adventure, and when I get a beating from the society, I will know the cruelty of reality.

How poor my qualifications are.

"The first batch is indeed rotten wood."

Wu Lang shook his head, sighed and said: "It's not a good thing to start to expand your ego before you rise up. To be honest, you haven't even reached the threshold of being a death squad and risking your life in Wuji's bitter sea to practice!"

He closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Although he is becoming less and less optimistic about the other party now, he still intends to give him a little hope when the other party is in extreme despair.

Although the chance of rising is not great, what if?
Another half month has passed.

Wu Lang was still in the cave, practicing silently.

He hasn't taken care of inland affairs recently.

After all, I let the queen spread the news: Jingzhou is performing a martial arts competition, calling for heroes from all over the world, and selecting ten young and strongest people as the core of Jingzhou's future!
Once this news spreads, who will not be in a commotion?

The seven great emperors who have crossed the catastrophe are busy like a raging fire in their own sect, frantically nurturing disciples and preparing them for battle.

even.

Even those reincarnated powers began to move.

"Call the world's heroes to perform martial arts, and choose the ten strongest people as the future of Jingzhou?"

They glared.

This is provocation on their faces.

These heroes are all reincarnated, and the other party still doesn't panic at all, calling on the world to perform martial arts, and giving the future of Jingzhou to the strongest ten people?
"Hmph! The emperor and young emperor of Jingzhou bullied us to be powerless? We were driven to Jingzhou because we were a bunch of trash. We couldn't beat them young people at the same level? We couldn't grab one of the ten seats?"

"It's ridiculous! I'm an elder in the fusion period, and I was also superior in combat power when I was young in the sect. I'm lowering the same level. How can I be afraid of them?"

"He wants to use us to sharpen the knife! I'm not afraid that the whetstone is too hard, and it will break the younger generation of Jingzhou!"

"He will lose his wife and lose his army."

Everyone knows the intention of the young emperor of Jingzhou, this is a conspiracy.

And somewhere, at the border of the Cloud and Mist Abyss.

Blood everywhere.

In the dark, a blood-stained young man wiped the corners of his mouth, and underneath was the corpse of a monster, "I have endured for so long, but I still came here! Jingzhou has a large population, so it is very troublesome to go missing, but the cloud and mist abyss here is just You can empty your appetite."

"Master, I ate you when I went back."

His eyes flashed madly.

"You are just afraid of my qualifications and want to cut off my future. I am a person with immortal talents." He said slowly.

The capital of the great emperor, such as Xing Hanhan, Jiao Yuer and the like.

They were all raised as holy sons in the ancient holy land, because as long as they don't fall, they are basically high-ranking emperors, who can at least pass the sixth floor of the catastrophe, and are proper heirs of the great sect.

The talent to become an immortal is really rare. In the era when the road to immortality was not broken in ancient times, an existence like him was destined to become an immortal after being basically cultivated.

The real son of great luck.

"The world is performing martial arts, I will go! The Great Emperor Dujie is reincarnated, and I will suppress one hand in the same rank!" He wiped his lips dry.

"Sweeping Jingzhou, the younger generation is enough to prove the emperor."

His body squirmed, "Jingzhou belongs to me, and the seven great emperors who have crossed the catastrophe, after I become emperor, I can easily suppress them."

After eating the demon, he trembled all over, as if he had merged into the blood of the other party. Suddenly, a pair of bloody demon wings and a bunch of demon horns grew out of his back.

He turned into a monster:
"Since we've all come to Yunwu Abyss, I'm going to run for the quasi-emperor seat of the monsters, eat a batch of monsters and go back."

Shitian Mansion is an ancient first-class sect, only weaker than the Netherworld Sect. Naturally, it also has defying features, and it will not be much weaker than the Netherworld Sect's fate capture technique!
in the cave.

Wu Lang was still observing the coordinates of the small map.

Watch it every other month.

Focus on the current coordinates and positions of the Great Emperor Transcending Tribulation, and even some top-notch fusion periods.

"what?"

Wu Lang was slightly surprised, "How did this person end up in Yunwu Dayuan? I remember he was reincarnated during the fusion period. He came from Shitian Mansion and is a holy son of the younger generation. He is as first-class as Xing Hanhan, or even higher, comparable to the first peak pool of our Huangquan sect." The status of Senior Brother Huaqing."

He pondered for a few seconds, feeling something was wrong.

He has never underestimated the monks in the world.

The fates of all the strange bloodlines are astonishing.

It seems that I can know the coordinates of the opponent, but whether I can beat it is a problem.

"This person, I have to find a way to get rid of the bad guy in advance, try it out, and meet him for a while." Wu Lang took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, "If possible, I have to kill him in advance."

"You can call Yun Rong, make a small report, and let people surround and kill him for a try." He just squatted in the cave, and wanted to make a fool of himself when he came up.

And the holy son of Shitian Mansion was still in high spirits, and had no idea that he had been secretly watched by someone in the cave mansion.

Wu Lang thought in his heart, and looked at the white-feathered chicken, rotten wood cannot be carved, but he hoped that there were still some possibilities, because he had too few chess pieces.

(End of this chapter)