From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 240 Good, very energetic! (seeking subscription)
In the wild world, Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

On the vast Baishi martial arts arena, thousands of giant monsters in human form gathered together.

Under the blazing white sun.

These appearances and skin colors are different, but no matter they are male or female, they are extremely muscular monsters waving their fists vigorously.

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and sweat was flying in the dust.

On the high platform of the Martial Arts Arena, the lion demon Moduo, with a majestic body, dark red skin, and a circle of mane around his neck, with golden eyes, waved a giant stick in his hand.

"It's too low, I can't hear it!"

He hit the giant stick in his hand on the high platform below him, making a dull sound like the roar of a wild beast.

"I am the Great Elder of Qingfeng Sacred Mountain, if I say I can't hear it, I can't hear it!"

"As the monster clan, you have to show your roots, with such a low voice, how can you go to battle and kill the enemy in the future!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"what!"

Under the martial arts arena!

The big demon disciples who were already almost exhausted once again squeezed out a little bit of strength from the limp cells all over their bodies.

The uniform shouts were accompanied by the sound of fists and feet breaking through the air.

Impressive!

“Excellent! Very energetic”

Seeing this scene, Modo breathed a sigh of relief and put down the giant stick in his hand.

boom!
When the giant stick fell to the ground.

It actually inserted straight into the ground along the crack created by the beating just now, and there was another slight shaking on the martial arts arena.

Modo returned to the master chair on the high platform.

This is a lion demon.

The lion is known as the king of beasts.

And among the demon clan, the lion demon is also born with astonishing courage and extraordinary strength.

Modo is the Great Elder of Qingfeng Sacred Mountain. Like the rest of the Monster Race Great Saints, most of the time, Modo spends most of his time in retreat in his own cave, or sleeps deeply.

But occasionally, Modo would personally train inner disciples on the martial arts arena.

He doesn't teach his unique skills.

It's just to check whether these disciples have a solid grasp of the basic moves.

Although it is also very useful, when tested, most of the monster races feel that they are miserable.

"Crench!"

Modo arched his thick waist on the grand master's chair, and the huge grand master's chair suddenly made a toothache sound of being overwhelmed.

"Big elder..."

At this time, a soft voice like water waves came from beside him.

Standing beside Modo is a beautiful rabbit demon with a slender figure, long legs and thin waist.This rabbit demon was wearing a dark red cheongsam that was slit to the base of his thighs. From the light swing of his waist, he seemed to be able to see the black abyss that he yearned for.

"What's the matter?" Modo narrowed his eyes, still staring at the exhausted monsters under the martial arts arena.

If there is a disciple whose movements are deformed, he will definitely let it taste the education of love.

"This is the news from Elder Qinghong."

This charming rabbit demon actually has the cultivation base of a saint. He looks weak, but in this holy mountain of Qingfeng, he is a powerful figure.

The status is much higher than that of ordinary elders.

A secret letter sealed with wax was presented, and Modo put down the tea bowl in his hand and took it with one hand.

Two thick fingers pinched lightly.

The contents of the envelope were presented in front of Modo.

"Humph!"

Modo rolled up the front letter paper in his hands, and squeezed his palms hard, and the fine dust spilled out from between his fingers.

"The Shenwu Catacombs appeared in the Lotus Terrace of Taoist Xuanmen, the saints of the human race concealed it and did not report it, and that idiot Jin Jiucang also died in the realm of the human race..."

He sighed, then sneered:

"I knew that the human race has never been an easy generation. If it continues to develop like this, I am afraid that in another 3000 years, there will be no place for the monster race in the entire wild world."

"Soft bones... What do you think about this matter?"

Soft bone is the name of this cheongsam rabbit demon.

She lightly licked her lips, her body was hot, but her face was full of innocence and purity: "My lord, it's getting cold, let the human race disappear from this continent."

Unknowingly, the time has slowly come to the evening.

In the western sky, the setting sun is like blood.

Qingfeng Sacred Mountain is located in a lower dimension than Daxia. At this moment, Daxia is still in the middle of summer, and Qingfeng Sacred Mountain is already in the late summer and early autumn.

The maple leaves on the mountain are already turning yellow.

"Okay, just do as you say."

Modo drank the tea in the tea cup, and then added: "There are also human races in the mainland of origin, don't pull them down, the gray fog wall has dissipated, and the demon king in the realm of the great sage can now go back and forth freely. There is nothing to worry about in the two worlds."

"There should be masters of the race in the Origin Continent. When the time comes, remember to send a few more great saints to make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Yes, my lord!"

Rou Gu lowered his head and retreated slowly.

She turned around, the smile on her face was hidden in the shadows, looking a little ferocious and crazy.

In a word.

To exterminate a group, kill tens of millions of people.

Although it only served as a trigger, her heart was still filled with a wonderful pleasure.

……

Daxia, the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Jiang Zirou's paralyzed face turned into a black dress, standing on the top of the Sutra Pavilion, looking at the north with a gloomy gaze.

The night wind gusts.

The black dress like sand and mist was tightly attached to her body, outlining a thrilling curve, and her long, jet-black hair was slightly disheveled, gently blowing up in the night wind.

The more the source quality is absorbed, the more terrifying the avatar's strength will be.

Especially after the Nine Rebellious Evil Armor cultivated to the third level, the strength of the avatar grew explosively.

several days ago.

Jiang Zirou sent someone to send the stone that Jiang Taizu gave him back to the Great Xia Dynasty and hand it over to the avatar. In this way, the strength of the avatar can also be rapidly improved.

Under the tower, the lights are bright, the crowds are like a sea, and it is a beautiful scene of prosperity and prosperity.

Now the frontier of Great Xia has expanded to the entire continent, and as far as the eye can see, it is all the king's land.

Jiang Zirou is also an orthodox royal family, and the dragon aura wrapped around her body is ten times more majestic than that of Jiang Heng, who is the emperor. At this moment, she is using the qi-watching technique of Tiandaozong, and when she looks up, the people are as picturesque as they are.

In the northernmost part of the continent.

The endless high wall slowly faded away, and when the last wisp of gray mist dissipated, countless majestic auras were like ocean waves.

Come on!

"The high wall of gray mist has completely dissipated..."

Behind Jiang Zirou, in the shadow of the Sutra Pavilion, a huge figure twisted and stretched.

"elder sister."

There was a faint white light in Jiang Longxiang's eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own light or the reflection of the moonlight.

"You should know why I called you here this time."

Jiang Zirou turned around, looked at his brother calmly, "You should have understood the public legal system before."

"Understood."

Jiang Longxiang frowned thickly, full of awe, without the slightest cynicism of the past.

The so-called public legal system is an experimental system that Jiang Zirou summed up based on his experience in the previous life.

This system pays attention to all cultivation resources and allocates them according to talent, contribution, and needs.

All martial arts resources are distributed by the state.

All exercises are released to anyone in Daxia for free. As long as they want to learn and sign an agreement with the country, they can obtain exercises for free and obtain resources for cultivation through meritorious service.

This fundamentally prevents people like those in the New World from cherishing their brooms and sending the most suitable exercises to the most suitable people to the greatest extent, so that the whole people can practice martial arts and practice martial arts freely.

Let everyone with martial arts qualifications be able to step into the martial arts world.

In this way, one will no longer be bound by one school or one school, and there will be no sectarian differences, and the number of martial arts practitioners will far exceed the previous ones.

"However, resources are limited. Where do the resources for so many people's cultivation come from?"

Jiang Longxiang drew up the blueprint in his heart after the implementation of the public legal system, and his heart was inevitably shaken, and it was magnificent.

However, there is still a key problem in the implementation of the public legal system.

resource!

No matter where it is, the resources for practicing martial arts are always limited.

"Isn't there a new world? The Yaozu have a lot of resources." Jiang Zirou said lightly, "Based on the public legal system, coupled with the meritorious service system, we can wage war with the new world and divert conflicts. People who practice martial arts can build meritorious service." , grew up in the war, and then exchanged merit for status and resources. In this way, even the son of the concierge, as long as he is talented enough, he can become a general."

This is, all the people are soldiers!

Jiang Longxiang's heart trembled, as if he had seen it, ten or twenty years later.

On the land in front of me, heroes rise up side by side, and hundreds of ships compete for power. Countless heroes are like stars in the sky, piercing the darkness and guarding the peace of one side.

……

The high wall of gray mist has sheltered the human race for thousands of years.

During these thousands of years, the human race has established countless splendid civilizations on this barren land.

now.

The high wall finally dissipated completely.

"This world is really big. The more you practice, the more you will find that your power has limits."

Bai Lian was carrying a Maitreya umbrella behind her back, and she was wearing a spotless white robe. The cuffs and leggings of the robe were transformed into a tight-fitting shape for easy exertion.

This is a rare lotus demon. After taking human form, it has a gentle appearance, a fair face, and the air of a good son in troubled times.

To put it simply, this guy is a born boy.

However, Bai Lian likes to eat soft food hard. With her cultivation base of the sixth rank of the great sage, coupled with the natural supernatural power of the lotus demon, her strength can be ranked among the top five in the entire Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

"The world is huge, but not a single inch belongs to the human race."

The one who took over the conversation was a murderous man with a height of nine feet and a face full of flesh.

The bear demon Duye, the ninth rank of the great sage, the leader of this operation, the domain-level great sage, there are only three in the entire Qingfeng holy mountain, and Duye is one of them.

At the same time, among the Qingfeng Holy Mountains, Duye is also the one who hates the human race the most.

Before Jin Jiucang fell outside the world of origin, there was also a huge disturbance in Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

At this moment, it is also for the sake of safety that such a fierce monster like Du Ye is sent here.

"This time, we must expel them all from this continent!" The last big demon has an open sky, thin cheeks, no more than five feet tall, and a mouse-faced face. It looks like a mouse demon at first glance.

It has the lowest cultivation level, but its speed is extremely fast, and its personality is also the cruelest among them.

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was trembling slightly, apparently unable to hold back the mad killing intent in his heart.

"Let's go, the time is almost here, get ready to go..."

The high wall of gray mist completely dissipated from the sight.

The bear demon spoke impatiently.

"call…"

At this moment, a gust of wind hit.

boom!
A thick arm struck from behind like a blood python, piercing Du Ye's huge body with a puff.

"Crack!"

With a shake of both arms, the bear demon's bones brittle, and he was almost torn in half.

"Roar!!!"

At the last moment, a khaki-yellow halo spread out from the bear demon's body, overlapping like ocean waves.

It shook violently.

With the help of the power of the domain, the body swelled rapidly, and countless thick yellow bristles densely drilled out of the pores, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant bear that was hundreds of feet high like a hill.

Although the vitality of Yaozu is not as good as that of Nether, they are notoriously tenacious.

But now, the wound on Duye's chest was bleeding, and strong vitality and domain power gathered on the wound.

But he couldn't restrain the deterioration of the injury, let alone the next step of healing.

"who is it!?"

Du Ye's eyes were like magic lamps, and he let out a roar, like thunder reverberating in the wilderness.

Bang! ! !
"I'm just an ordinary person!"

Compared with the bear demon, the giant spirit god's body appeared behind it, and his figure rapidly swelled and became larger. His upper body was like a giant beast, with knotted muscles and dark skin, and he grabbed the bear demon's arm fiercely.

The domain that shrouded the bear demon shook violently, trembling like water waves.

After a moment of stalemate, the Giant Spirit God grinned.

Click!

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering cry of pain.

A blackened fountain of blood gushed out from the severed arm, and a thick severed arm fell to the ground with a "bang!".

"False God Realm..."

Bai Lian stretched out her hand, and light blue light spots danced around Xiong Yao Duye like an elf, helping him stop the bleeding and relieve the pain of the wound.

"I don't know what kind of enmity you have with Qingfeng Sacred Mountain, why did you make such a heavy hand?"

Seeing the smile on the giant spirit god's face, Bai Lian's heart trembled slightly, but she still stepped forward bravely, "In this land, my Qingfeng Holy Mountain represents the majesty of the Demon Emperor!"

Qingfeng Sacred Mountain is a sect that was conferred by the Demon Emperor, and in the wild world, it is equivalent to the status of a feudal official.

His words were soft, but they also implied threats.

Although Qingfeng Holy Mountain also has the foundation to fight against the False God Realm, but the so-called foundation is often the most useful time before it is really used.

"Haha."

The giant spirit god waved his hand, and did not listen to the threat Bailian said at all.

"Naturally, I have no grievances with you, and to be honest, I don't like bullying the weak very much. After all, this kind of battle is the most boring."

"That…"

Bai Lian and the rat demon next to her looked at each other.

The rat demon heaved a sigh of relief, and his trembling body finally calmed down, while Bai Lian asked with a puzzled face, "Then why did the senior attack me, you know it won't work if you bumped into the senior just now?"

"I made him do it." Another clear voice came.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Zirou had a graceful figure, her long black hair appeared dreamlike silvery white under the moonlight, and her expression was as cold as a static sculpture.

"It's you!"

The mouse demon's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help screaming.

Jiang Zirou killed Jin Jiucang and forced back the great sage of the Canglang tribe. He was the top powerhouse of the human race, and his appearance was naturally known by the people of Qingfeng Holy Mountain.

However, according to the records of Qingfeng Sacred Mountain, Jiang Zirou was only at the beginning stage of the Great Sage. How come it's been less than three months... and there are thugs in the False God Realm?
Then her own strength should be terrifying! ?

Thinking of this, the three big monsters of Qingfeng Holy Mountain who had just relaxed couldn't help but look horrified.

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