Distress check-in system

Chapter 70 Recruiting talents into Ziwei

After Ge Qingfeng finished speaking, God Mu saw Ge Qingfeng take out a paper figure from his arms and throw it to the ground, followed by a crazily gathering of spirit energy.

Mu Shen's clothes were scraped and rattled.Under Mu Shen's shocked gaze, the paper figurine took shape in an instant and turned into a person exactly like Ge Qingfeng.

What kind of method is this, Mu Shen is simply amazed.

"Okay, my avatar has [-]% of my combat power, and Ziwei Jiange has no queen, it is enough to protect you and Ruomei, and go to Tianjiang."

"Thank you, Master Qingfeng." God Mu is now convinced of Ge Qingfeng, and his attitude is also very respectful.

"You don't have to say that, Brother Mu Shen." Ge Qingfeng smiled helplessly, and then led Mu Shen to find Lin Ruomei.

At this moment, Lin Ruomei was teasing Ling Xiaoman with Ji Wuxia. This little guy is now less and less afraid of outsiders.

Seeing the two Ge Qingfeng, Ji Wuxia knew they were incarnations, so naturally she had no special reaction, but Rin Ruomei was different, and she was still shocked at the moment.

After a brief explanation, Rin Ruomei suddenly realized.

Then, after Ge Qingfeng explained the ins and outs of the future, and the follow-up arrangements, Lin Ruomei said happily.

"Father, we can go home now."

"Well, it's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Let's set off now and head to Tianjiang."

Then the incarnations of Mu Shen, Lin Ruomei and Ge Qingfeng walked out of the void.

Due to the influence of the earthly night, it was still dark outside at this moment.

But the Ziwei Jiange has already selected a location, so it is not difficult to find them.

After traveling for more than two hundred miles, a large number of torches appeared. Hundreds of skilled craftsmen were using the firelight to build the Ziwei Sword Pavilion under the watchful eyes of Gong Wuhou and Bie Dusk, and also protect their safety.

Back then, Ge Qingfeng's incarnation attracted hundreds of families of skilled craftsmen, nearly 2000 of them, into the realm of nothingness for thousands of miles.

At this moment, they built a temporary residence at the location of Ziwei Jiange, forming a small village, which was safe and sound under Ge Qingfeng's care.

And there are jobs and money to get, open up land and hunt casually, and you can't starve to death. In the dark night disaster of the world, you are already very lucky.

Because of this, these people were very grateful to Ge Qingfeng and Ji Wuxia. Several representatives of the craftsmen among them invited Ge Qingfeng to name this temporary small village.

In the end, Ge Qingfeng named it Artful Craftsman Village. All the craftsmen were very happy when they heard the news, and felt that they were valued by such an expert as Ge Qingfeng.

Later, Gong Wuhou and Bie Dusk came to the Ziwei Holy Land, and these matters were handed over to his father and son.

After all, there was a shortage of manpower, and the two lived up to Ge Qingfeng's expectations, and got along well with the villagers of Qiaojiang Village.

Seeing the arrival of Ge Qingfeng and others, Gong Wuhou also put down his work at dusk and came to Ge Qingfeng.

Ge Qingfeng's incarnation explained the whole story together, Gong Wuhou nodded, and said to Bie Huangwan.

"So, with Lao father guarding the Jiange, I will follow the incarnation of the Holy Lord and escort Miss Ruomei and Shepherd to Tianjiang together."

"You go on your own, pay attention to safety.

In addition, I have to ask Mr. Ge a lot about kendo.

According to what Mr. said, you are now only half a step away from ascending to the peak of Xiantian, so don't slack off. "

Don't be dusk is a warning.

"Yes, father."

After a brief farewell, the four gods headed by Ge Qingfeng, Lin Ruomei, and Gong Wuhou left the boundaries of the Ziwei Holy Land and embarked on the road to Tianjiang.

"Ah, ah, there are strangers, eat them."

Under Ge Qingfeng's deliberate guidance, the crowd came to a cemetery not far from the Ziwei Holy Land.

Then he saw countless wandering spirits and evil creatures, and killed all the people in Qingfeng Ge.

"There are no descendants, let me see if your cultivation has improved." Ge Qingfeng pointed at the group of ghosts and evil spirits with the fan.

"Yes, sir."

Gong Wuhou stepped forward, his whole body was filled with true energy, deterring the evil spirits present, but with the escaping sword energy, he killed the evil spirits.

Just when Lin Ruomei thought that Gong Wuhou had succeeded in killing evil, a voice came from far and near.

"Master!"

Everyone looked at the sound, and a figure appeared from the forest in the distance, with a haggard appearance and a bloodless face, with a sword slung across his waist, walking towards them.

Gong Wuhou heard the voice, her expression remained unchanged, she looked directly at the person coming.

As the same swordsman, Gong Wuhou noticed that the strength of the incoming person was not weak.

Ge Qingfeng, on the other hand, chuckled lightly, they were all calculating, so just watch a good show.

Sensing Ge Qingfeng's smile, Mu Shen asked curiously.

"Master Qingfeng, what are you?"

"Ha, I'm just building Ziwei Holy Land, and I'm short of good talents. Here comes someone with good qualifications."

Mu Shen nodded when he heard the words, but Rin Ruomei was a little worried.

"Sir, this person is not weak, so he won't suffer if he has no heir."

These words made Ge Qingfeng and Mu Shen laugh, and Ling Ruomei's face turned rosy in an instant.

"Don't worry, this battle will let you know the strength of my Ziwei Holy Land, acting Pavilion Master."

But Mu Shen pays more attention to his daughter. As a father, Mu Shen is quite sensitive.

Although there is nothing on the surface, when looking at Gong Wuhou, there is obviously more scrutiny in his eyes.

"Master, can I have a contest with you?" said the haggard and bloodless swordsman.

"A pointless war."

Gong Wuhou still said expressionlessly.

"Is that so, what a pity." The swordsman named Sang was not unreasonable, but when he heard the words, his eyes became even more disheartened.

Just as she was about to leave, Gong Wuhou called to stop the funeral.

"Stay back!"

Because just now, Mr. Ge sent a voice transmission to himself, asking him to subdue this person into the Ziwei Sword Pavilion.

Hearing that the withered swordsman stopped, he turned and looked at Gong Wuhou.

"What's the matter?"

"You also love swords?" Gong Wuhou asked.

"That's it." The withered swordsman replied.

"Then you are not worthy of holding a sword!" Gong Wuhou said in shocking words, the withered swordsman mourned, his expression turned cold instantly.

"What do you mean by that? If you don't explain it today, you won't be able to get out of Wangshou's Grave!"

Gong Wuhou pinched his sword and pointed.

"If you defeat you with three moves, I will teach you the way of swordsmanship."

"Insanity!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Mang drew out the Lihun Sword, wrapped in strong wind, and slashed across.

The speed was so fast that Lin Ruomei was sweating for Gong Wuhou.

"Clang~" There was a sound of metal clashing, and the violent impact caused the surrounding trees to tilt.

Mang only found it inconceivable that the person in front of him blocked his own slash with [-]% of his strength with only his sword fingers.

"Use all your strength, otherwise you won't be able to let me unleash the sword." Gong Wuhou said in a cold voice.

"You! Look at the trick."

Sang retreated in an instant, and the Lihun sword turned into several afterimages, blending into the environment, and then appeared from behind Gong Wuhou, attacking and killing his heart.

"It's interesting." Ge Qingfeng said casually.

Seeing Gong Wuhou's sword pointing to move, Zhu Hongjian flew out in an instant, and the shadow of the sword came straight to the rear.

"Clang clang clang~"

In an instant, all attacks were blocked.

"Last chance, the ultimate move!"

Gong Wuhou looked at the funeral.

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