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Chapter 1572 Zhenlan tribe, eight disciples

Wei Wushang failed to come out of the Heaven Realm, and the Wei family was very upset about this. They were afraid of Wu Bei's strength, and the head of Tiandao had spoken out, so they did not dare to target the Zi family for the time being.

When the overall situation was stable, Wu Bei returned to Tiandaomen.

He summoned the sect leaders and asked them for some people to accompany him to Tianmeng Kingdom.

The sect leader was very generous and sent out five disciples, all of whom were not weak in cultivation and were all heavenly beings.

When these forty people came to Wu Bei, they were all a little surprised. Is this the future sect leader? He is so young and his cultivation level is too low, right?

You know, Wu Bei is an Earth Immortal, and they are Heavenly Immortals. In their perception, Heavenly Immortals are naturally stronger than Earth Immortals. Of course, there are some Earthly Immortals whose talents are extraordinary, but they are much stronger than them.

Woolen cloth?

As soon as Wu Bei met these people, he saw suspicion in their eyes. He said: "Everyone, next, you will go to Tianmeng Kingdom with me to help Tianmeng Kingdom defeat the Zhenlan tribe."

"Sect Master, I wonder what level of monk you are now?" Suddenly, a handsome male monk asked from the crowd.

Wu Bei: "I just opened the Divine Treasure."

The man glanced at the people around him and said with a smile: "I heard that among the same Shenzang monks, some are ordinary, while others are invincible. I guess the sect master is that kind of invincible existence."

Wu Bei: "I can't say that I am invincible, but I can easily deal with ordinary true immortals."

They obviously didn't believe Wu Bei's words. The man smiled and said: "As expected of the sect master, I admire you. I wonder if the sect master can open the eyes of the disciples?"

Wu Bei knew that these people were dissatisfied with him, so he smiled and said, "Of course, you, stand over."

The handsome male cultivator strode out and saluted Wu Bei: "Sect Master."

Wu Bei asked: "What is your name and how long have you been opening the spiritual platform?"

The male cultivator said: "Back to the sect master, my disciple Ren Xingzhi has been opening the spiritual platform for three years."

Wu Bei: "Well. Once you open the spiritual platform, you will have the power of the spiritual platform. The power of this spiritual platform can turn the imaginary into reality and the impossible into possible. However, I also have the power of the cave. Let's give it a try. You use your

With the power of the spiritual platform, I use the power of my cave."

Ren Xingzhi said with a smile: "Sect Master, that disciple is showing his disgrace."

He stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, and a fire dragon appeared out of thin air. This was the fire dragon he transformed into from nothing with the power of the spiritual platform. This fire dragon was several hundred meters long and could breathe fire, so it was quite powerful.

Wu Bei: "It seems that you are a disciple of the Fire Sect. Then take a look."

As soon as the words fell, there was a thunder in the nine heavens, thunder clouds rolled, and a thunder and lightning dragon appeared. This giant dragon was thousands of miles long and had the potential to swallow the sky. With a dragon roar, the heaven and earth shook!

This is the thunder dragon created by Wu Bei using the power of the cave. Undoubtedly, its power is a million times more powerful than that little fire dragon!

Ren Xingzhi was dumbfounded, and the others were also stunned. This is too exaggerated!

Wu Bei accepted the Thunder Dragon and asked: "How?"

Ren Xingzhi bowed deeply: "Disciple, I admire you so much!"

Then he said: "Sect Master, my disciple is practicing the flame sword recently, but the power is always average. Please give me some advice from the Sect Master."

This time, he humbly asked for advice, because he felt that such a powerful being as Wu Bei would be able to help him solve this confusion.

Wu Bei: "I don't know much about Zong's exercises. Please tell me."

Immediately, Ren Xingzhi told about the flame knife. After Wu Bei heard this, his mind changed and he said, "Show me one."

Ren Xingzhi rubbed his hands together, and a flaming sword tens of meters tall appeared, slashing in the air with murderous intent. But the power of his slash was obviously not very strong.

Wu Bei took a look and said: "Flame is the energy of nature, and the flame knife you sent out was obviously done by force. With a real flame knife, all you have to do is ignite it. Look at that grassland, you only need to throw it away

A match can set the entire grassland on fire. Do you think it is very powerful?"

Ren Xingzhi scratched his head: "Sect Master, my disciples understand what you are saying, but it is really difficult to practice it."

"Look." Wu Bei said, and then pointed his finger in the air, and a half-meter-long flaming knife appeared. But as he slashed downwards, the flame energy between heaven and earth gathered one after another. When Wu Bei's flaming knife fell,

By one-third of the time, the flame knife was already 10,000 meters long and was still growing.

Finally, with one stroke of his sword, he flattened a mountain in the distance. It was a long time before the loud noise reached everyone's ears.

Ren Xingzhi said in shock: "This is the flaming sword! It's so powerful. With this sword of the sect leader, you can kill a giant in half a step!"

Wu Bei: "If you can add the intention of the sword to this sword, the effect will be even better."

After saying that, he slashed out with his sword again. This time, the scene was even more astonishing. One hundred thousand flaming sword lights appeared in the sky. They merged into one and turned into a shocking giant blade, slashing towards the nine heavens.

"Crack!"

The void shook, and a deep black mark was cut in the sky, which could not be closed for a long time.

At this time, everyone was completely convinced and admired Wu Bei!

These people all came from the sect and encountered many problems in their practice. Now they took the opportunity to ask Wu Bei for advice one by one. Wu Bei did not refuse anyone who came and explained patiently. He understood the hexagram plate and his control over this power far surpassed that of the other sect masters.

Wu Bei simply spent a day giving lectures to these disciples. It was not until the next day that he took forty disciples of the sect to Tianmeng Kingdom.

Speaking of which, he had some interactions with Tianmeng Kingdom. There was a Tianmeng princess who was kept by him as a maid in his house for a period of time because she owed money.

When a group of people appeared in front of the palace of Tianmeng Kingdom, the Lord and Princess of Tianmeng Kingdom, as well as the princes and ministers came out to greet them.

"See you all, dear immortals!" King Tianmeng looked respectful and knelt down to worship.

Wu Bei: "No need to be too polite."

When Princess Tianmeng raised her head and saw Wu Bei clearly, she was stunned for a moment and shouted: "It's you!"

The king was shocked: "Aqi, don't be rude!"

Wu Bei: "King Tianmeng, you owed me a batch of money and haven't paid it back."

Princess Tianmeng: "The money I owe you will not be less."

Wu Beidao: "Forget it, the Tianmeng Kingdom is also a vassal state of the Tiandao Sect. I will forgive your debts."

King Tianmeng said quickly: "Thank you so much to the immortal."

Ren Xingzhi said coldly: "Okay, hurry up and clear out the palace, our sect wants to live in it."

King Tianmeng smiled and said: "It has been packed up a long time ago, please come quickly."

Wu Bei was not polite and took people into the palace.

In the main hall, Wu Bei sat in the king's seat, while the king stood aside.

Wu Bei: "Let's talk about the situation here first."

King Tianmeng said quickly: "Sect Master Li, the Zhenlan tribe is very powerful. In the past six months, it has eaten away one-third of our land."

Wu Bei: "Your Tianmeng Kingdom has a large population and strong soldiers and horses. How can you not defeat a single tribe?"

King Tianmeng smiled bitterly: "One of the Zhenlan warriors is worth a hundred, and they are superb in martial arts. They really can't defeat me. Last month, my Tianmeng army of 100,000 people was defeated by 3,000 Zhenlan warriors, with 30,000 casualties. Sect Master Wu

, if you don’t come, the Zhenlan tribe will attack our capital!”
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