undead warrior

Chapter 345 Promotion 7 Minor

Chapter 345 Promote the Seventh Elementary School
Outside the gazebo, the seven little guys were kneeling there, while Mo Wentian and Cai Qifeng were drinking tea in the gazebo. Cai Qifeng felt sorry for them and couldn't help but speak out.

"You usually don't care about them, why do you let them kneel there when they meet? You're exhausted!"

Mo Wentian rolled his eyes and muttered, "A loving mother often loses her son", and then said slowly.

"Look at the cultivation level of these seven bastards now. They only know how to cause trouble, but they don't know how to cultivate. Shouldn't they be punished?"

"Pull it down, they have already practiced very hard, and it is not 01:30 to improve their realm faster than others. Don't you think that everyone in the world is like a monster like you? It's a bit too harsh."

Cai Qifeng was still a bit biased towards the seven disciples, which made Mo Wentian speechless for a while, and then said after a long time, "They are my disciples, so they must be faster than ordinary geniuses, and they must work harder. You should be punished for playing around with your reputation. You also call yourself the Seven Heroes of the World, and I think they are the Seven Little Rascals of the World!"

"The rogue also learned from you, I don't care, they have been kneeling for long enough, let them get up quickly."

Faced with Cai Qifeng's nonsense, Mo Wentian was also speechless, and Mo Youlan and Tu Meiniang, who were waiting on the sidelines, kept laughing, so he had to wave his hand to get the seven guys to get up.

"Thank you master, thank you master!"

The seven guys were really not afraid at all, they stood there with a playful smile, making Mo Wentian really want to beat them up.

"Chou'er, you come in first."

Mo Wentian first asked his apprentice Li Chou to enter the gazebo, thinking that he was going to be beaten, Li Chou was afraid, and under the gloating eyes of his juniors, he walked in with a slumped face.

"Give me your wrist." Mo Wentian said again.

Li Chou stretched out her wrist, and was grabbed by Mo Wentian. Immediately, cold dark energy penetrated into her body, rushing through her veins, causing Li Chou to break out in cold sweat immediately, her whole body shaking.

Seeing it was true, the other six immediately knelt down and begged, but Cai Qifeng raised her finger to make a silent gesture, and said in a low voice, "Don't make noise, your master is improving his cultivation, and you all have a share. "

Immediately, the eyes of several people rolled around with excitement. After watching for a long time, Mo Wentian withdrew his hand, and Li Chou collapsed on the ground as if he had collapsed, so he hurried up to help him down.

Mo Wentian took out another bottle of elixir and a knife, and said slowly, "I have already promoted you to the pinnacle of Tongmai. After refining this knife, you can enter the realm of martial arts. This bottle is the medicine for nourishing the veins. Used to nourish your meridians, so as not to become counterproductive. Next..."

Immediately, someone excitedly entered the gazebo again, and Mo Wentian was promoted to the peak of Tongmai one by one, and he was given different weapons and pills for moistening the veins, and ordered the demon guards to carry the seven guys who had collapsed to the ground to rest.

Helping the seven apprentices improve to this level is already his limit, and what they can achieve in the future depends on them.

As the wedding day approached, more and more guests came. When Leng Baimei and Hai Weier arrived together, Mo Wentian's harem became more lively.Haiweier was very envious of Cai Qifeng being married into Mo's family by Ming Media, but she didn't say much.

On the day of the big wedding, first there was the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth and ancestors, and the subsequent procedures were more cumbersome. Mo Wentian and Cai Qifeng were like marionettes, at the mercy of people.After the ceremony, there was another banquet, which lasted until late at night. Mo Wentian was let off by the people who had been drinking, and staggered to the bridal chamber.

Cai Qifeng sat on the edge of the bed in a bright red dress with her head covered. Mo Wentian's profound energy circulated to dispel the power of alcohol, so she took off her shoes and went to the bed without taking off her hijab.

It's been a long time since I saw him lift the hijab for herself, Cai Qifeng became a little anxious, and stretched out her hand to twist his arm.

"You dead man, I've been sitting for a long time, hurry up."

In the midst of her protests, Mo Wentian stood up and lifted her hijab, and stretched out his hand to hug her, but it was obvious that she was covered in heavy makeup, and there were a bunch of things stuck in her head, so she had to lie down again.

Mo Youlan came in from the outer room with a smile, and helped Cai Qifeng remove her makeup. Mo Wentian squinted and saw that Cai Qifeng's face was not happy from the bronze mirror, so she couldn't help asking.

"You have something on your mind?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, you are poking the tears of Winning Qifeng, and the tears can't stop flowing down.

Mo Wentian was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"The eldest sister sent someone to send a letter, saying that she was controlled by the Demon Elimination Alliance, and begged me to save her."

"Humph!"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly and asked, "You believed her when she asked for help?"

"Do not believe!"

Cai Qifeng also spoke decisively, but the tears still couldn't stop, she wiped her hands with the back of her hand and said again, "I just didn't expect that they would kill each other because of that bit of rights, the second sister is like this, and the eldest sister is also now so!"

This is what makes Cai Qifeng sad the most. She can't accept that the second sister is the one who poisoned her. Not only did the eldest sister not come to the wedding, she even sent a letter to trick herself into saving her.

"It's a letter!" Mo Wentian wanted to speak out.

Cai Qifeng took out the letter from her storage ring and handed it to Mo Youlan. Mo Youlan took the letter and walked to Mo Wentian and handed it to him.

Opening the envelope and taking out the letter paper, Mo Wentian glanced at it and showed a sneer. The letter said that Cai Dafeng was imprisoned in the new headquarters of the Resistance Alliance. save her.

"So the target is me!"

Mo Wentian sighed, and threw the letter aside casually, today is the wedding night, a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, other things will be discussed tomorrow.

The next morning, Mo Wentian walked out of the room refreshed. In the garden, Patriarch Mo was watering the flowers in ordinary clothes, like an ordinary old man. When he heard footsteps, he glanced back at Mo Wentian and said slowly.

"Yesterday, on the day of your wedding, the Yaozu didn't launch any urban challenges, but the Resistance Alliance captured four cities in the Northridge Plateau in a row, and they have already begun to immigrate there. So far, the cities in that area have become one piece. We can't attack inside, we can only be passively attacked. I have dispatched experts to become the new border city guards to prevent them from continuing to expand their territory."

"Ha! This wedding gift is not bad!" Mo Wentian laughed.

"I'll go to Beiling, which is close to the border of Yaozu."

After Mo Wentian walked out easily, Patriarch Mo asked curiously, "What are you doing there?"

Mo Wentian smiled playfully, "Save people, save Cai Dafeng!"

I'm afraid he is not saving people, but killing people. The resistance alliance has finally gained some foundation of its own, but it will usher in a bloody storm.

He was not in a hurry to rush there, he drove a miniature flying boat, and proceeded like a game, enjoying the beautiful scenery of early spring.

At the beginning, it was a scene of prosperity. The war stopped, and people finally lived and worked in peace and contentment. The early spring was also the time for planting, and the fields were full of busy scenes.But the closer you get to the border, the more desolate it is. Not only that, bandits are rampant, and the fields are full of bones.

This is because the new borders are constantly changing, so no one builds the borders, so that the monsters and humans can pass freely. The two sides do not coexist peacefully. Even the common people are killing and looting each other, and the hatred is becoming more and more irresolvable.

"kill……"

A roar on the ground caught Mo Wentian's attention. Looking down from the sky, two groups of hundreds of people were fighting desperately in a sparse forest. It was humans and monsters who were fighting. They were not soldiers, but humans and monsters with simple weapons in their hands. Yaozu people.

Now that he met him, of course he couldn't stand by and watch, he fell directly from the sky and fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

He didn't slow down, but fell heavily to the ground, splashing a piece of dead leaves and dust, and the two fighting sides immediately separated and looked over.

Seeing that they are human beings, the side of the same kind has not let down their vigilance. They have seen too many human traitors.

Mo Wentian turned his head to look at the two warring parties who stopped fighting. There were even a few children on the human side, but they were murderous, with a steel knife in their hand and a demon head hanging from their waist.

"Good job!"

Mo Wentian sighed in admiration, turned his head and grinned at the monster clans, and the next moment he was approaching, the Mo family's most basic fist and foot combat skills were used to violently sweep these monster clans.

"Run..."

When the strong came, the monster clan howled and fled for their lives. Those humans were sure that they were their own people, and they didn't patronize to watch the battle. They were all very sturdy, holding weapons in their hands and shouting.

"Kill them all, none of them can let go..."

With Mo Wentian around, these demon clans couldn't escape, they were chased and killed one by one, and their corpses lay across the grove.

After killing the Yaozu, these people consciously cleaned the battlefield to collect spoils, and even cut off the head of the Yaozu. Mo Wentian's share was piled up in front of him bloody, and he killed not one of the Yaozu.

Mo Wentian couldn't laugh or cry, he pointed to the pile of heads and asked a boy whose face was stained with blood.

"What do you want these heads for?"

The little boy was very surprised, "Don't you know, my lord? Take the head of the monster tribe to our place to get a bounty, and you can also exchange it for food."

Only then did Mo Wentian know that the empire had started to offer rewards for the heads of all the monster races, but this was a little bad, some monster races were serving the empire, and the typical example was their own demon guards.

After thinking about it, there must be a small number of monster races serving the empire. The current environment is a race war, and everyone wants to destroy each other. Want all the monster races, and all the people are soldiers. This is the safest thing to do.And the empire probably has countermeasures, and will properly accommodate those monster clans who serve the empire, so you don't need to worry about it yourself.

After thinking about it, he grinned at the boy, "I don't want these things anymore, you can share them."

"Thank you sir!"

The boy happily called everyone to share the loot, and he acted extremely calm and sophisticated. He was still the leader of the entire team, which aroused Mo Wentian's curiosity.

He asked, "Are you residents nearby?"

The boy showed a bright smile, "Yes, the original village was slaughtered by the Yaozu, and only a few people escaped. Then we met some people who escaped from other villages. Everyone has enmity with the Yaozu. The reward for organizing to kill the monster clan. It is still reasonable for the empire to fear that people like us will starve to death, so it is allowed to exchange the heads of the monster clan for items."

After finishing speaking, he proudly raised the knife in his hand, "This knife of mine was exchanged for the head of the monster clan. I heard that it looks the same as His Majesty's Saber, and it is very easy to use."

(End of this chapter)

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