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Chapter Five Hundred and Fourteen Single Sword Town Millions of Lions

Zhang Ming said: "But Master, there are too many immortal beasts! I only have one disciple under my sect!"

Chen Ming felt very disappointed, "Look at Master, I, three thousand disciples under you, you guys, have just taken one disciple. It's so disappointing to be your teacher, and you are so sad!"

Zhang Ming said: "Master, what do you mean is that we will follow your specifications?"

Chen Ming waved his hand and said, "You may not be able to support you to accept 3,000 disciples, but as my Chen Ming's disciple, everyone will not accept hundreds of disciples. Do you have the nerve to say that they are my disciples? Don't think I don't know, you are the losers, who are following your fifth senior brothers to do business, selling pills, and all of them are rich to leak oil!"

"On the barbarians, once the affairs of the Lion King tribe are stable, I will take my disciples for me! Anyway, you have been practicing in Yanshan recently. Teaching disciples is the same kind of practice. These two things do not affect each other. Look at your second senior brothers, and you have almost thousands of disciples under your disciples, and you will teach one immortal! Look at you, as your teachers, you are heartbroken!"

Many registered disciples nodded angrily and said, "Master is right!"

Can the second senior brother be the same as us as the master in the Ascension Training Class?

Although we are puzzled, we dare not ask.

Zhang Ming looked at Chen Ming's angry look and immediately rode on his Tianwei Giant Beast and said, "Junior brothers and sisters, let's go, and catch the fairy beast!"

More than three thousand registered disciples followed Zhang Ming to catch the fairy beast. Chen Ming was back to his palace at this time. Not to mention, the temporary palace built by these little guys for him was pretty good, they were all their filial piety.

Walking into his palace, Chen Ming glanced at the eighteen immortals guarding the door and said, "Liu Qingyun, go down and rest. After that, I will complete this battle alone. You have other more important things to do."

Liu Qingyun bowed and said, "I understand!"

Chen Ming continued: "By the way, your descendants should have moved to the Yanshan branch, right?"

Liu Qingyun bowed and said, "Yes, the mountain master!"

Chen Ming nodded with satisfaction and said, "It is not enough to rely on the prosperity of Yanshan alone, the outstanding descendants of your family will be sent to me, such as my incompetent registered disciples."

Liu Qingyun showed a hint of joy and bowed, "Thank you, Lord of the Mountain!"

Chen Ming continued: "As for the several sect leaders in Yanshan, they must accept disciples, and I have to agree. They are still somewhat different from registered disciples."

Liu Qingyun showed a clear expression. Several sect leaders were all big names who might inherit Chen Ming's position in the future, so naturally they could not be treated the same way.

What Liu Qingyun likes most is naturally Luo Muye. He thinks that the Six Sect Masters have a very unique skeleton and talented person. Of course, it seems a bit too early to think about this issue at this time. The mountain master is now less than a hundred years old!

The mountain master was in the prime of Spring and Autumn Period, so it was too early to think about these things.

It’s not bad to be able to worship these Yanshan disciples. After all, these Yanshan disciples are all rich!

According to Yanshan's habit, the disciples always eat the master's master's, and after they join the disciples of Yanshan, they don't have to worry about it at all.

Moreover, their understanding seems to be far beyond ordinary people, and they don’t know where the mountain master found so many excellent registered disciples.

Chen Ming continued: "But I guess, these sect leaders do not have any idea of ​​accepting disciples at the moment, and their ambitions are very lofty."

Liu Qingyun smiled and said, "This is naturally. The sect leader under the sect of the mountain master must be different from ordinary people!"

Chen Ming waved his hand and said, "Go down!"

Liu Qingyun and other immortals left here. Chen Ming reached out and rubbed his head. There were too many things to do now. Ling Xian had no scriptures to practice at present, and the sixth seat of the disciple was still unrecognizable.

Now the war has just begun on the barbarians.

It's really troublesome!

However, Ling Xian was also sensible. He never mentioned to himself that he had no scriptures to practice, so as not to be distracted in the war.

Moreover, the other party's attitude of fighting to the death made Chen Ming feel a little strange. He knew he was losing, but he still fought to the death. Do they want to hold them back?

But what's the use of holding yourself back?

Could it be that they have any other means to reverse the situation?

At present, there is no need to worry about the barbarians attacking themselves. There are all fairy beasts in the fairy road. If you want to come here, you must subdue all the rioting fairy beasts.

This is also the reason why Chen Ming asked Yanshan disciples to conquer the immortal beasts.

After resting for a day, Chen Ming came to the immortal road again and saw that Yanshan's disciples were catching immortal beasts. After all, it was the unique skill of Yanshan's disciples. It was so easy to capture, and everything was going well.

With Zhang Ming taking over with a giant sky curtain beast, Chen Ming had nothing to worry about.

Chen Ming looked at the opposite side of the immortal road, and the other party was also catching the immortal beasts. In the barbarians, the immortal beasts were war machines. When the warriors died, the immortal beasts were still there. The number of immortal beasts was the source of the barbarian troops.

The other party obviously didn't want so many immortal beasts to lose them all.

Chen Ming sighed and had to kill him alone.

This master is not easy to be a master!

Take your time, kill last month, and you can finish it.

Chen Ming stepped forward and rushed towards the other party's army.

Chen Ming, who suddenly arrived, caught him off guard by killing the other party. The result of this battle was better than the last time.

But unfortunately, Chen Ming still did not break through the other party's blockade.

However, Chen Ming was not in a hurry. Anyway, the other party had no choice but to kill him slowly, and there would always be a day when he could finish his killing.

Time passed, and the reputation of the Thousand-Faced Fox was spread throughout the Lion King tribe. His reputation became more and more popular. All Khans knew that more than a dozen Khans besieged an elder were simply seeking death, and it was nothing more than a matter of time.

Gradually, the Thousand-Faced Fox has a new title, one-sword town of millions of lions!

This is a legendary war destined to be circulated in the Lion King tribe. One person and one knife killed millions of lions!

Everyone couldn't help but think that this war seemed to be won by Nu Xiao. He had the support of an old-level existence, and Nu Feng's command was still attacking tirelessly.

They did not care about life and death, but they would continue to defend the way to escort the Thousand-Faced Fox to return to the Lion Clan Royal Court.

A new senatorial existence has emerged. If it were before, the senatorial senator would have invited him to join the senatorial senatorial, but now, the old and new lion kings are about to change, and there is no movement in the senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial senatorial sen

The Senate does not like internal strife consumption, but one person is destined to be the Lion King. After ascending to the Lion King, he will definitely clean up the Khan who refuses to surrender. Now, it has just been cleansing a little early.

After this war, we can also see the rage wind and rage roar, who is more qualified to control the Lion King Tribe?
Chapter completed!
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