"It's really troublesome to wear this blue sky crown," Ye Feng sighed. He likes to put on his hair, which makes him look unrestrained.

Chunyu Qiu smiled and said, "No, Qiu'er can be sorted out soon, and the young master will look much more handsome after he puts on the crown."

Ye Feng smiled silently: "It's not for the sake of decency to wear a crown. The crown on my head is a magic weapon. After wearing it, you can see the luck of any monk in the world."

"You can really see luck." Chunyu Qiu seemed to discover a continent and asked excitedly: "Can the young master see luck on Qiu'er?"

Feng nodded: "There is a golden cloud above you, and that is your luck, but since you became my woman, your luck has increased significantly. Look, this time it has increased a little."

Chunyu Qiu's face suddenly turned red and he said coquettishly: "Young Master has bullied Qiu'er again."

Ye Feng was immediately confused. He was telling the truth, why did he become bullying again?

Half an hour later, Chunyu Qiu and Ye Feng walked out of Lingxiao Palace

"Have you met the commander" Ao Qing and Liu Huayun and many other demon races worshipped

"All up, don't kneel down at any time in the future." Ye Feng said: "The publicity of organizing the army is so good."

Ao Qing replied, "Everyone knows the monks in the ancient continent, and many monks are eager to try and eager to join the army."

"That's good," Ye Feng shouted to a monk not far away: "Beat the drum and summon the demons."

"Yes, Master." The monk was obviously summoned by Ye Feng using the technique of sprinkling beans to form a soldier. After he finished speaking, he immediately soared several feet and hit the extremely huge bronze drum hard.

"Dongdongdongdongdong" drum sounds dull as thunder, and instantly spread throughout the entire area, and then spread to the distance in an astonishing degree.

Although the drum sounds monotonous, a message appears in the heads of anyone who hears the drum sounds: At the top of the sky, all demons gather, and select the army

"Finally, we have been waiting for this army. Haha, I've been waiting for this for a whole month." A demon cultivator haha, his body was as fast as thunder, and he ran straight towards the direction of the drum sound coming.

"Select a large army? Well, I'll go and take a look." Although many monks had the mentality of looking, they went there after all.

Of course, many monks with insufficient cultivation began to sigh: "I have only survived the second disaster, and I will reach the fake immortal after another disaster. Otherwise, I can also participate in the military selection."

"Yes, I heard that I have prepared a lot of fairy weapons as rewards to select the army this time, which makes my heart itchy."

"Oh, it's all because I didn't practice hard before and wanted to enjoy myself. It seems that I have to change it in the future. I haven't done it this time, and I will definitely go next time."

Almost everyone knows the news of the selection of the army. Coupled with the limitation of cultivation, most people think that this is a party that only masters are qualified to go to. Some monks with low cultivation are envious.

Countless streams of light gathered in the sky into galaxies and headed straight for Lingxiao Palace. The dazzling light almost lit up the dark sky. The number of people was as large as the stars.

Ye Feng was slightly surprised to see this. Although he knew that there were many monks in the ancient continent after ten thousand years of development, he only had a definite understanding when he saw it today.

"Even if the Wanxian from Jie Sect came to the court during the myth teleportation in my previous life, it would be like this." Ye Feng murmured

"What is that Jie Sect?" Chun Yu Qiu beside him could hear it clearly and couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's just a very powerful sect. Their leader can defeat all the masters in the world with four swords." Ye Feng said intentionally or unintentionally

Chunyu Qiu said "Oh" and said he was not interested

Women are usually interested in fighting, killing and killing.

"The Ruyi True Immortals coming here are obviously much more than last time. Did they hide these Ruyi True Immortals when the enemy attacked before?" Ye Feng frowned and frowned.

Ao Qing said helplessly: "It's not that. It's because the forces within the demon clan are complicated. In order to ensure balance, the forces will leave behind some Ruyi Zhenxian and will not participate in the battle to guard the four gates."

Ye Feng snorted coldly: "No matter how much strength there is in the demon clan, from today on I will only allow one strength to exist, that is Lingxiao Palace."
Chapter completed!