White Tiger Camp has a fifth-level foundation, but Qinglong Village has a third-level foundation, and the number of people is only 6,000.
Seeing that Zhang Tianhe was speechless, Mingyuan Sheng said: "My Qinglong Village already has the ability to fight with the saints. Since you are well versed in formations, I don't think it will be a problem to increase their strength several times, right?
It's not impossible to win a third-level holy level as long as it works well, what do you think?"
Zhang Tianhe hated Wang Tiezhu to the core. He was having a good time and let that bastard do one trick and returned to before liberation.
Zhang Tianhe said: "City Lord, Qinglong Village is not useless either. Tianhe kindly asks me to lend you one more thing."
Mingyuan Sheng said: "We can talk about everything except White Tiger Camp."
Zhang Tianhe saluted, knelt down, and begged with a solemn expression: "Please also ask the city lord to give you the heaven and the ninth-grade Peiyuan Pill."
As soon as Zhang Tianhe opened his mouth, several monks in the city lord's palace looked at Ming Yuansheng.
The Lord's Palace of Fenglai City can receive a ninth-grade Yuan Pei Dan from the Imperial City every year.
Ming Yuansheng's holy rank cannot be used, and they are all given as rewards to subordinates who have made outstanding contributions.
But how long has Zhang Tianhe been here?
Just three months.
Moreover, this guy only managed to reach the third level of Heaven Rank by devouring a lot of resources from Feng Lai City.
Now you are even more aggressive about the idea of Pui Yuan Dan?
Another holy monk stood up and objected: "City Lord, you can't..."
His son is the captain of the White Tiger Camp, and is now also at the third level of the Heaven Rank. Based on his status, this year's Peiyuan Pill is likely to belong to his son.
But I can't let Zhang Tianhe snatch it away.
Another holy-level monk stood up and said: "City Lord, the Holy Emperor only gives one of the ninth-grade Yuan-Pui Yuan Dan once a year. Zhang Tianhe is indeed very qualified, but he has made little contribution to Fenglai City. I'm afraid it will be hard to convince everyone if you give it to him."
ah."
Ming Yuansheng tapped one hand on the armrest again and again, scanning the monks.
"Whoever is willing to destroy Wang Tiezhu, this Yuan-Pui Yuan Dan will be given to him. Please recommend someone."
With one sentence, everyone's mouths were shut. The great demon Wang Tiezhu could even kill Teng Yuan, a first-level saint. Wouldn't their juniors be destined to die even if they took the ninth-grade Peiyuan Pill?
Ming Yuansheng snorted softly.
"Bring the ninth-grade Peiyuan Pill and the military talisman of Qinglong Village, I will personally practice it for Tianhe."
Zhang Tianhe was so moved that he seemed to be sobbing, but he felt secretly happy in his heart.
In the next few days, Zhang Tian and the six thousand monks from Jiang Qinglong Village completed their training, and Ming Yuansheng saw them off in person before leaving.
Seeing the monks from Qinglong Village flying away like a flock of birds in the sky, the monks in the City Lord's Mansion were somewhat unwilling to accept it and slandered Zhang Tianhe one after another.
"City Lord, the origin of this piece of Taihe is unknown. If it is betrayed, the consequences will be disastrous."
Mingyuan Sheng snorted coldly: "Why didn't I guard against him?
But with Baihuying and me here, he won’t be able to make any trouble."
In the Qingyang Sect, Wang Tiezhu was practicing. Suddenly the old sect leader said: "There is an enemy coming. There are still three days to go from the Qingyang Sect. You must be prepared."
Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but ask.
"Why are you working for your apprentices again?
Can’t you give me something nice?”
No matter how angry you are, you still have to work.
After all, the old sect leader said he was a formidable enemy, so he probably wouldn't be weak, at least he would be stronger than Teng Yuan.
I will tell everyone the news of a powerful enemy invasion, and no one will be worried at all.
Zhang Yuhan smiled and said: "There is a master here, we are not afraid."
Wang Tiezhu was relieved and sighed at the same time.
What is gratifying is that the disciples rely on and trust him so much.
As for sighing, that's the temper.
If you don't have yourself, you will be beaten to death sooner or later when you go out to hang out.
Thinking that his disciples couldn't help him much, Wang Tiezhu just let them go.
The three days are no different from before. It’s time to practice and practice, and it’s time to eat.
On the morning of the fourth day, the dense crowd shocked the entire Qingyang Sect.
Wang Tiezhu was also frightened by this posture. He said that a strong enemy was indeed a strong enemy. There were so many people.
Asking the ordinary disciples to hide in the back mountain, Wang Tiezhu took two ninth-level disciples into the air to meet the enemy.
Zhang Tianhe was keeping his heart in mind, after all, the opponent was at the third level of the Saint level.
But when he saw Wang Tiezhu, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
"Hahaha...Wang Tiezhu, you are only at the ninth level of heaven level."
Don't blame Zhang Tianhe for losing his composure. Today's Qinglong Village has been completely transformed, and is capable of fighting even against the White Tiger Camp.
In addition, he is now at the ninth level of the heavenly realm, and he believes that he cannot kill Wang Tiezhu.
Wang Tiezhu looked at the densely packed monks in Qinglong Village without any nervous expression at all.
Just now, he worked hard and got a flying thunder talisman from the old sect leader.
The usability of this thing is comparable to that of an artifact.
Of course, there is a price. The old sect leader is not that easy to talk to. The price is his cultivation.
Grandma, you were fooled.
This old sect master is not only a maniac who favors his disciples, but also a vampire.
Use Wang Tiezhu’s cultivation to perfect himself!
It's hateful, it's true, but again, people have to bow their heads under the roof.
Even the ninth level of heaven level cannot defeat so many people. If lowering his cultivation level can defeat powerful enemies, Wang Tiezhu will naturally not hesitate.
The deal was completed immediately.
As for why he took Zhang Yuhan and Liu Xin'er with him, it was because it was too late for them to retreat.
Wang Tiezhu said: "Ninth level of heaven?
Will you take another look?"
The aura on Wang Tiezhu's body quickly weakened, and he soon dropped to the ninth level of the earth level.
Zhang Tianhe was ecstatic, smiling like a madman, and even somersaulted several times in the air.
"Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard, Wang Tiezhu, I didn't expect that your real strength is only the fifth level of the earth level. I said that no one in the world except me would have such good luck. Wang Tiezhu, you will definitely die today."
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "Stop talking nonsense, I will discuss one thing with you, can you let my disciples leave Qingyang Sect?
Let them go?"
Zhang Yuhan also knew that things were going to be very bad now, so she cried and held Wang Tiezhu's arm.
"Master, if I don't leave, I will die together."
Wang Tiezhu was very pleased and said: "My teacher will not die. I am afraid that a fight will affect you. Leave quickly and remember the distance."
Zhang Yuhan and Liu Xin'er thought of the previous battle and immediately understood.
But Zhang Tianhe would not follow Wang Tiezhu's wishes.
"Wang Tiezhu, don't play tricks. You are a nest of snakes and rats in Qingyang Sect. No one can escape. Set up a formation..."
The six thousand Qinglong Village monks shouted loudly and shouted to kill Zhentian. Their momentum was so majestic that the ordinary disciples of Qingyang Sect couldn't help but feel frightened. However, they did not flinch and actually ran back one after another.
"I swear to live and die with the Qingyang Sect..."
Seeing that many monks on the ground were unable to fly, Wang Tiezhu sighed even more. If there was a fight, these Xuan-level monks would only be beaten on the ground.
Zhang Tianhe laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, okay... Since they are all out, it saves me the trouble of looking for them, so we will destroy them together. The monks will listen to the order and form a formation... to attack..."
The six thousand monks stirred up their profound energy, causing the heaven and earth to tremble, making even the mysterious monks on the ground unable to stand still.