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Chapter 1622 Twenty Real People

"My lord, Taigu Zhenren is very powerful, can we reach it?"

Wu Bei: "You should know that the gods sometimes give blood to others and make them become demigods."

A dragon guard: "Well, we understand. My lord means that you can also give blood like the gods."

Wu Bei: "That's right. With the power of my bloodline, you can easily become Taikoo Daoist. However, after becoming Taikoo Daoist, you will always be under my control and cannot resist my will. In the future, no matter how powerful you are,

, I can destroy you with just one thought. Are you willing to bear such consequences?"

The Dragon Guards laughed. They were loyal to Wu Bei and could sacrifice their lives at will. Therefore, these so-called consequences had no impact on them.

"Lord, we all accept it!" they said in unison.

Wu Bei nodded: "Right now, the situation in Kunlun Continent is getting more and more complicated. There are demons, gods, and ambitious human forces from all sides. If we want to defend the Seven States and Lingchuan, we must have strong enough people."

Strength. I may not be at home all the time, so when I am not around, I need you to guard my home."

He stood up and said: "Actually, from the beginning, I have been improving your qualifications and developing your potential. Now, you have met the conditions to obtain the blood of Taikoo Daoist."

With that said, he walked behind a dragon guard and said: "Relax your body and mind."

This Long Wei said: "Yes, my lord."

Wu Bei pressed his palm on the top of his head, and a mysterious force poured into him, acting on his bones and muscles, as well as the nerves throughout his body, and even his soul.

This lasted for about five minutes. Wu Bei gritted his teeth and fingers, and poured two drops of blood into Long Wei's eyes, one drop in each eye.

Blood penetrated through the surface of his eyes and into his body, and then his whole person began to undergo drastic changes.

Wu Bei picked up his neck and threw him directly into the open space in the courtyard. As soon as the Dragon Guard landed, his body began to grow taller and bigger. In just a few minutes, he turned into a three hundred meter tall man.

giant!

He didn't seem to be used to such a body, and he was a little shaky when he stood up. But soon, his body was filled with strength, and he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which shook the sky.

Soon, the second dragon guard was thrown out. The qualifications of the twenty dragon guards were different, so each one got something different. Some were strong, some were fast, some were taller, and some were short.

Some. But no matter what, with the help of Wu Bei, they all became powerful people at the level of the Five Dynasties Taikoo real people.

A few hours later, twenty tall Taikoo masters stood neatly in the courtyard.

Wu Bei waved his hand and took them to the Dragon and Tiger Wonderland.

In an open place, Wu Bei also released his true form and turned into a giant several kilometers tall. He said: "Now, I will teach you the fighting skills that only real people can learn!"

Next, Wu Bei taught them the Taiyi Zhenhuang Sutra, the boxing sutra on the scroll, and his understanding of martial arts.

The twenty dragon guards practiced hard for a long time, and everyone was as tired as a dog. At dawn, they were thrown out of the fairyland by Wu Bei and continued their work.

Naturally, he couldn't sit still. He had to refine elixirs and practice every day. At the same time, he also taught warriors and dragon guards to practice and improve their strength.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty days have passed. Yunzhou City already has millions of elite soldiers, all of whom were trained by Wu Bei using elixirs.

These one million elite soldiers, after training, have good qualifications and can be called strong soldiers. Wu Bei estimates that one million elite soldiers can produce about 50,000 strong soldiers. These 50,000 strong soldiers can give birth to several hundred strong soldiers.

Warriors. These warriors will be trained by Wu Bei personally and will have access to a lot of resources.

On the other hand, Kunlun Sword Palace has also begun recruiting disciples in the Seven States, adopting the same strategy as in Lingchuan. Everyone has the opportunity, regardless of noble or humble background, regardless of age, as long as they meet the conditions, they can enter the Sword Palace to practice.

After the common people experienced the invasion of the demon clan, they knew that practice could not only protect their families, but also their homeland. Therefore, men, women, old and young, all enthusiastically joined the army or joined the Kunlun Sword Palace.

Today, the number of ordinary soldiers in the seven states has exceeded five million, in addition to more than two million elite soldiers.

On this day, Wu Bei missed his children, so he went home to visit. He happened to meet his grandfather playing with Ding'er.

Seeing him coming back, Li Yundou smiled and said: "Xiaobei, you haven't been home for so long, don't you miss your child?"

Wu Bei: "Grandpa, I'm not busy."

Li Yundou snorted: "You have to pay more attention to your children when you are busy. Taking care of your children is not as important as taking care of your children."

Wu Bei didn't dare to say anything: "Yes, you are absolutely right."

At this time, Li Yundou picked up a newspaper. The newspaper was published in Lingchuan and was published by the "News Bureau" established by Li Mei. It mainly reported on major events that occurred on the Kunlun Continent.

"Xiao Bei, I read in the newspaper that you now control the seven states?"

Wu Bei nodded: "Grandpa, this place was originally run by the family behind Yun Xi. If it weren't for Yun Xi, I probably wouldn't have interfered."

Li Yundou sighed softly: "In prosperity, the people are suffering; in death, the people are suffering! Xiaobei, the people, especially those without power and cultivation, live a miserable life. If you have the ability, you might as well help them.

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Wu Beidao: "Grandpa, I understand, and I have been doing it. You see, the people of Lingchuan live much more comfortably."

Li Yundou: "The greater your ability, the greater your responsibility. Didn't you say last time that you were the Human Emperor? What is the Human Emperor? The emperors of the human race, these people are all your subjects, you don't care

Who cares about them?"

Wu Bei looked at Li Yundou, always feeling that the old man had something to say, and said, "Grandpa, can you please stop beating around the bush and just say what you have to say."

Li Yundou cleared his throat and said: "We, the Li family, just had a small meeting. Everyone thinks that our Li family has had several emperors in our ancestors. These are troubled times, and maybe there will be another emperor."

Wu Bei's eyes widened: "Grandpa, do you want to be the emperor?"

Li Yun's vindictive beard was blowing: "You brat, I'm talking about you! These seven states are good, they can build a country, and you will be the emperor!"

Wu Bei scratched his head: "Grandpa, being an emperor is very tiring. I am a cultivator and I don't have time to think about how to govern the country."

Li Yundou smiled and said: "Don't you still have grandpa to help you? When grandpa managed such a large company, in terms of wisdom and experience, he is not much worse than being an emperor."

Wu Bei: "How about you become the emperor directly, and I will be the emperor's grandson."

Li Yundou waved his hand: "How can that be done? Grandpa is a mortal, and if he becomes the emperor, can others believe him? My grandson, you must be the emperor. If you become the emperor, others will not dare to say anything. As for governing the country, Grandpa

I can help you make suggestions. At the beginning, those people under me were also of use."

While Wu Bei was still hesitating, his cousin Li Hongtao came over and said, "Brother, it would be great to be the emperor. You can have the Three Palaces and the seventy-two concubines."

Wu Bei kicked him away: "Get out of the way!"

Li Hongtao smiled "hehe": "Brother, you can be the emperor. When the time comes, I will be crowned a king, and I will be called the Fengliu King."
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