The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 872: Has the Monarch Heard of the Battlefield?

Su Xiao Mo is going through something that only the protagonists will experience.

The true protagonist of Wanguzong often smiled. At this moment, he stood on the grassland and watched the mountain grow full of hungry grass. A smile gradually appeared on his face.

This kind of cultivating disciples in Zongmen, planting flowers and farming fish is actually quite a good life, at least it is better than being at large.

Unfortunately, with the Soul Bomb tied to him and the main task to be accomplished, it is destined that all that King Chang laughs at must start with the primacy of Sect Power.

“Patriarch. ”

Wei Lao came to see him: "A new batch of medicine is ripe, should we harvest it now? ”

“Now, now! ”

The smile on King's face was even stronger.

Pharmaceutical fields have recently been planted with a variety of medicines to refine and treat injured and injured dan. It is also a great dependant on going to battlefield waves.

Not long.

A wide range of medicines arrived.

Jungchang laughed and added it to the space ring. Lakhidan Pharmaceutical Park was on Dan Pharmaceutical, presenting a fine treatment wound Dan can refine 423 pieces.

Once the single-click refining was confirmed, he mumbled: “More than 400 should be enough for now. ”

To go to the battlefield, he intends to bring only the elite power of the Sect, so there must not be enough people, enough men.

Gun Chang laughed and pulled the task panel apart. After watching the epic task have less than a month left to settle, he shook his head and sighed: “Counting the days is a pain. ”

“Patriarch. ”

Li Qingyang preached: “Lord Mu is here to see you. ”

“Oh.”

King smiled and answered, then returned to the palace.

When he walked in and saw Mu Changhong in, he arched his hand: “Master Mu, we haven't seen each other in a while. ”

Mu Changhong said: "The affairs of Wang Cheng are too busy to be free. ”

King Chang sat on the Patriarch's seat with a smile. "Making love cultivate with great care, now he has broken through the Six Pin Wu King. ”

In the past, Muchanghong must be delighted, but now he sighs when he hears it.

“Why does Lord Mu sigh? ”

In the impression of King Chang smiling, the city owner always smiled, giving people the ability to talk about the joke of facing anything.

Mu Changhong said: “The monarch has kept it from me. I have been very upset lately. ”

Irritable?

Looks like Master Mu has something on his mind.

King Chang smiled out a young lady who I would like to listen to and help you with your troubles.

A little silence.

Mu Changhong spoke earnestly: "Monarch, have you heard of the battlefield? ”

“On the battlefield? ”

The expression on King's smile suddenly solidified a little.

Never heard of it!

I fucking went in there and was beaten to death by the strong!

When Mu Changhong looked at the expression on his face, realizing that such things were rarely learned, how could he have known? "The battlefield is an independent space that the upper realm can greatly rely on through the heavenly realm. The powerful entered it, only to keep killing each other. ”

“Really?”

Kingston smiled and pretended to be curious.

Actionally, Su Xiao Mo was definitely no better than him. After all, he had read the book "Artist Self-Cultivation" in that world.

Not bragging.

It would surely be better to let King Chang smile and give up manipulation and go undercover with Tai Xuan Holy Sect than his disciples.

Of course, because some attributes exist innate, some places may not be as good as Su Xiao Mo, for example... Forget about it, see through it without breaking it, give King a little face.

"The battlefield is randomly selected every five years, and 2,000 martial artists of the lowest strength must be sent into it to kill. ”

“And this?” King's smile was full of surprises.

It's not pretending.

I've never heard of it!

And, laughing instantly, King thought of something, and he hurried, “We're not going to be chosen, are we? ”

“Nice!”

Speaking of these two words, the expression on the face of the rainbow is sad and painful.

He wanted this to be a joke on the altar, but he actually had to go into battle to kill.

“Go in now? ”

“Five years later. ”

"'It's not too early,' said King Chang. ”

“So…”

Mu Changhong struggled: “How I hope that in five years, Red Lotus will not break through Wuhuang. ”

King Chang smiled and said: “Who parents don't want their children to be raised higher? Why does Mucheng master have this idea? ”

“Hey.”

Mu Changhong sighed: "According to the rules of the upper realm, our meteorite mainland needs to send 2,000 Wuhuang, kill in front of the battlefield for five years before it can end. If the number of martial arts meteors sent in falls to a certain number, it must continue to be transported inside. ”

“Master Mu is worried that his daughter will break through Wuhuang and enter the battlefield?” King often laughed.

“Yeah.”

”- [sic]“ I've lived for hundreds of years. It doesn't matter if I die in there. But my daughter is still young. If anything happens...

Speaking of which, the sound began to tremble and the corners of the eyes converged with tears.

He was a half-sancerous, also a father, how to accept his daughter to die in battle.

“It's not that bad.” King often laughed.

The battlefield is brutal, but if you send enough royal and top strong men, you don't necessarily outnumber the others.

"Hosts are measured by the strength of their ancestors. Naturally, there's nothing wrong with that, but the Imperial Warriors of the Meteorological Continent are much worse off on the battlefield. ”

“For example, those with strong yellow characters in other positions. ”

“The overall strength is generally higher than that of the Wuhuang of the Meteorological Continent, and if they go in, it basically amounts to death. ”

“And this half-Sancerous Mu City owner, who felt stronger than the one who had slaughtered him? ”

After listening to the system, King smiled into silence.

Having fought on the battlefield and killed many of the strong who besieged them, one thing has to admit is that, in the same circumstances, they are stronger than the warriors of the meteorite continent.

If interpreted in professional terms, the other strong Xuan characters are at the extreme level. Mucheng owners are only at the higher level. Although the realm is the same, there is a gap in strength.

Absolutely.

The monarch can do whatever he wants in there.

The first is relying on all kinds of equipment, and the second is super hierarchical, no problem with overstep, invincible in the same order.

“Hey.”

Lord Mucheng sighed: "This time my meteorite continent was chosen, it was undoubtedly a great disaster. ”

“Can't refuse? ”

“No.”

“ …… ”

"'It's quite overbearing,' said King Chang, smiling. ”

“Since the battle of the emperors, how can the celestial and earthly properties of the meteorites on the mainland become worse, and how can we compete with others and expand the territory?” The longer the rainbow's face gets uglier.

“Expanding the territory? ”

"'What do you mean? ”

Mu Changhong briefly told the story and said: "According to the rules of the upper limit, if you develop your own territory to the size of a town, you can apply for it to come out early so that you can minimize the damage. ”

“So that's it. ”

Gun Chang laughed and understood, his heart muttered: “It is not difficult to expand to the size of the town. ”