With these calls of the leader for thousands of years, after the shouts of unifying the world of the world appeared, the fat man's shameless face turned red, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the girl Xuansu beside him. What are these people yelling around? A bunch of uncultured things? The leader, the elder brother, I am the leader, I am the leader, or the leader, Abbot Xuanci? I'm still abbot Xuanci? I'm still a thousand years of years of the world of the world? I really think we are Dongfang Bubai. Look at the big sword in my hand and the embroidery needle of Dongfang Bubai, can it be as thick as my brother? Can it be as big as my brother? After a series of greetings shouted, the fat man was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, his face was so burning. Damn Wu Fatian, you only saw the movie "Old Old Jin's Smiling Proud Wanderer" in your relationship, and you can't even change words. It's really two.

Compared with the fat man's embarrassed look, Xuan Su next to him was shocked and could not even say anything. Surprisingly, it was too surprising. The tens of thousands of disciples under his senior brother Zhang practiced hard and made rapid progress in his cultivation. He actually had such a large number of brave men who could fight. But looking at the fierce appearance of the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun just now, you knew that this was definitely a group of tiger and wolf masters. Judging from their spirit and energy, you knew that their cultivation must be not low, and they might even reach the level of the Golden Calendar stage like themselves. These are eighteen cultivators? As for the cultivation of the three above, Xuan Su himself could not see it. It was probably at least at the middle level of the Golden Calendar. In this way, the strength of the Shangqing lineage is really incredible? It is unexpectedly powerful.

The fat man stepped forward and kicked Wu Fatian on a big horse. The fat man kicked him again in anger and kicked Wu Fatian who was about to get up to the ground again. Wu Fatian's embarrassed look made all his subordinates laugh and they were all over.

Wu Fatian, who was kicked, got up like a person, touched the kicked butt, looked ashamed, and looked embarrassed and angry. He turned his head and scolded his eighteen cavalry soldiers of Yanyun, who were big and small, and said, "Smile, why laugh? If you laugh, I will kick you both feet, so that you can also taste the taste of gnawing mud, and laugh, right? I'm angry." He turned his head and smiled and said to the fat man, "Brother, we don't want to change the words, but we really can't think of any other words that can be more powerful and domineering than these, and can better express your great achievements."

The fat man reached out and knocked Wu Fatian's head with a trembling chest, and said angrily: "You kid will say something like this next time you will be like this, I will castrate you with my own hands and ask you kid to refine the Sunflower Book, it's fun to play Dongfang Bubai, right? It's always like this, it's like we are a gangster, I'm really angry."

Wu Fatian scratched the knocked place and said embarrassedly: "Brother, brother, I will improve next time, and I will definitely improve next time. It will definitely make you feel relieved and happy, brother."

Then Wu Fatian reported to Fatty: "Brother, we brought our brothers, a total of 30,000 people, divided into eighteen directions, hundreds of teams, searching for each county. This time, it took less than a week for us to make a search. The entire Hebei Province almost made us look around. Most of them were young people, and a small number were elderly people and children. I was so busy along the way that I had to prepare food for them, it took a lot of effort. Fortunately, I made a super large storage bracelet. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to meet the needs of these people."

The fat man nodded. In the end of the world, those who can save these survivors with all their hearts will probably only be the people under his own sect and the saviors. The fat man patted Wu Fatian on the shoulder and expressed his appreciation. He turned his head to Shi Gandang, who had been waiting to talk to the fat man next to him, and said to Xiaohao, "Shitou, Xiaohao, are you okay? By the way, Xiaohao, why haven't you seen your sister Xiaoqi? Wouldn't she act with you?"

Shi Gandang was there happily and was just smiling. Xiaohao rushed forward and said happily: "Brother, we are all very good. Follow Angkor every day. I don't know how good it is to kill you. Don't you know? My Three Yang Yi Sword can finally reach the level of swords being free. As my cultivation level increased to the middle level of the Golden Pill the day before yesterday, the power of these three swords is also quite great. Brother, I'll show you." Speaking of this, those who are stupid will release the flying sword to show the fat man.

The fat man quickly stopped Xiaohao's movements and asked curiously: "No, right? Have you advanced to the Golden Pill stage now? You are still in the middle level of the Golden Pill stage. What's going on?"

Xiaohao glanced at Wu Fatian, smiled and said, "Thanks to Angkor, Angkor provided us with a large amount of elixirs. With the power of these elixirs, and we absorbed a large number of high-level crystal cores. Not only me, but the entire 18 Cavalry of Yanyun, are all the initial level of the Golden Pill, and Brother Shi and I are both intermediate level of the Golden Pill. Brother Wu has suffered the most, and now he is in the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill. I guess it will be changed to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage soon."

The fat man opened Xiaohao angrily: "If he hadn't helped you, Wu Fatian should have the Nascent Soul Stage now." Wu Fatian was so generous. He worked hard to clear out the merit points obtained by going out to eliminate monsters and zombies every day. It is estimated that a large part of them are used to improve the cultivation of these people under his command. The fat man glanced at Wu Fatian and felt a little moved.

The fat guys were fine for chatting. Xuan Su next to him was stunned and opened her mouth and couldn't get together for a long time. Oh my God, these eighteen knights all had the cultivation level of the initial level of the Golden Pill, and these three chief and deputy commanders had actually broken through to the intermediate level of the Golden Pill. The commander named Wu Fatian was even more in the realm of the Great Perfect Golden Pill. Oh my God, is this true? This will not allow the monsters to survive.

Wu Fatian smiled and said with a show of his skills: "Brother, what are these eighteen people alone? Our 18 Guards of Yanyun, 180 people, all have high-level foundation building cultivation, some of them have even reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building. In addition, the three thousand brothers of Yanyun Guard Group have the lowest cultivation level. By the way, there are still tens of thousands of reserve guard groups, and their cultivation level is not weak. As long as they reach the initial foundation building level, they can select to join the Yanyun Guard Group to have the status of formal guards."

The fat man was also a little surprised when he heard this. He ran around all day. Unexpectedly, inadvertently, his Qingping Cave Heaven was already a top-notch force in the world.

The fat man introduced his three brothers to Xuan Su Zhuyi. After Xuan Su saw the huge sword box behind Xiao Hao, she felt a little savored. However, she immediately touched the magical silver gauze with a magnificent light on her body, stretched her eyebrows a little, and greeted the fat man with a smile.

"What, Sister Bai, you are the descendant of Shushan or the head of the Shushan Sword Sect. It's great. Since I was a child, I fantasized that I would be able to worship in Shushan that day, be a sword immortal, fly to the sky, and kill demons and eliminate demons." Xiaohao said in surprise when he heard the fat man introduce the identity of Miss Xuansu.

"You are already a sword cultivator now. The Three Yang and One Qi Sword behind you is one of the most famous and most tragic sets of flying swords in Shushan. As long as you continue to practice hard, sooner or later, you will become a sword immortal that everyone admires." Miss Xuansu lightly mentioned the origin of the flying sword behind Xiaohao and praised Xiaohao without any trace.

"Really? That's great. Sister Bai, do you really have Yan Chixia in Shushan? By the way, there is the wine sword fairy on TV. What I admire most in my life is the two of them. By the way, my elder brother, my elder brother is also the one I admire most in my life." Xiaohao asked childishly, without the destiny of a Jindan cultivator at all.

"TV, what is TV? Is it a very magic weapon?" Bai Xuansu asked with a strange look on his face.

"Okay, okay, if there is anything, let's go back and let your sister Bai explain to you. It's time for us to go back. Your sister Bai just came out of the blessing of the cave in Shushan. She didn't know much about everything outside. When you have time in the future, you can tell me more about the things outside to your sister Bai. As for these survivors, I just released five sets of Fuyun Fairy House that can accommodate 100,000 people, which is enough for them to live. As for other things, we will leave it to my uncle Jianguo and let him deal with it." The fat man had a fever on his face. After all, the old man took the other person's flying sword, and this matter was really not very glorious.

"By the way, Xiaohao, where is your sister, why didn't you see Xiaoqi?" The fat man was very surprised. Zhang Qi is a militant who is not lively than Xiaohao, but why didn't he find her in the team?

"Brother, don't mention it. They have their own angel mercenary group. They look down on our big men. They say that women can block half of the sky. They have always acted on their own, so they don't stay with us. Also, your baby disciple Yunxiao was also pulled by her to become the deputy leader of the angel mercenary group. Oh, by the way, it seems that my second uncle has also organized an old man and old lady mercenary group during this period. A large group of old men and women in our cave world joined in. After finishing the work in the spiritual field all day, they secretly got together. I don't know what they were doing."

"Go to you, you dare to inquire about your second uncle's secret. What kind of old man and old lady mercenary group is enough to do your own business. You kid shouldn't interfere with your own affairs." The fat man doesn't believe what mercenary group his father would form. If he wants to move his muscles and bones, go out to fight a few zombies, and follow Wu Fatian and the others to do it. What kind of mercenary group should be formed? It's probably because my parents are bored, they have to make some folk art organization, and they can play yangko when they have nothing to do. Is the old man? There is no TV to watch now, so I have to find some fun. (To be continued.)
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