Chapter 298 Things have two poles

At this point, Murong Xuan completely agreed with Wang Zhen's opinion, and determined that he was advantageous in the South Wind Legion no matter what, and at the same time, Wang Zhen still took out a trace of his divine soul power and handed it to Murong Xuan, which made Murong Xuan let go of the last trace of worry in his heart

If this trace of divine soul power is in Murong Xuan's hands, as long as Murong Xuan wants it, if he wants Wang Zhen's life, it will be a matter of minutes, the divine soul is the acquired foundation of human beings, and any slight glitch cannot be ignored.

Murong Xuan has completely become a member of the Southern Legion at this time, as for Murong Xuan's identity, at this time, he is disguised as an ancient body cultivator, and he has been following his master to practice in the mountains At this time, it was because of the death of the master immortal, so he came down the mountain...

Everything has become clear under Wang Zhen's manipulation, and Murong Xuan is now a veritable member of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, Murong Xuan thought that since he became a member of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he naturally couldn't eat and drink in vain, and the contributions that should be made still had to be done, and at the same time, the military merits that the Great Zhou Dynasty should give himself could not be less at all, if it was less, then where to invite himself.

At this time, Wang Zhen was also very happy to see that Murong Xuan had finally let go of all the problems in his heart, and he planned to show his skills among the hundreds of southern tribes, so that these southern barbarians would know how powerful they were.

But before Murong Xuan came, Wang Zhen couldn't think of it, according to the situation at that time, Wang Zhen still felt that the southern tribes were a little more powerful, but after Murong Xuan at this time, it was not what it used to be. Look at 'Mao's line, Chinese, and net

At this time, there was already a tiger in the mountain, so how could the monkey be allowed to be the overlord.

At this time, Wang Zhen was the cultivator of the eleven Spirit Yuan Realm who had gathered under him, and at this time he still said with pride on his face: "This is Murong Xuan's predecessor, the person sent by God to subdue the southern hundred tribes, you will respect Murong Xuan's predecessor in the future as if you respected me, and you can't have the slightest slackness." ”

At this time, Wang Zhen suddenly reacted, whether he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words: "In the future, you will respect Murong's predecessors more than you respect me, do you understand?"

At this time, the people below were very happy because of Wang Zhen's taste, but from Wang Zhen's words, they seemed to feel something, and the man sitting on it who looked a little younger than himself must be stronger than Wang Zhen at this time.

Otherwise, with Wang Zhen, how could he say such words to himself, the people below have not learned other skills at this time because they have been following Wang Zhen for a long time, but they have learned the essence of that slippery.

At this time, one by one was full of energy, and the business was bigger than the other, and shouted: "Senior Murong."

If you don't know at this time, you know that with this sound, you can move mountains and reclaim the sea.

After hearing these people's shouts at this time, Wang Zhen was very happy, after all, these people were giving themselves face.

After Murong Xuan saw it, he was still a little crying and laughing, if this Wang Zhen used the efforts of his subordinates in other aspects, it would be very promising.

But Murong Xuan felt that people were here at this time, don't let these sergeants feel that they are too arrogant, after all, in the future, I don't know how long, they will have to fight side by side with these sergeants, and it is better to be humble at this time.

also responded with a smile: "You don't have to be polite, you still obey General Wang Zhen here, if there is any problem that can't be solved." Then the old man will naturally make a move."

After Murong Xuan finished speaking, he sat down, and at this time, Murong Xuan's seat, in the eyes of the people below, was a little higher than Wang Zhen's. This proves that Murong Xuan's status is above Wang Zhen.

The following old fritters naturally remembered this scene deeply, and at the same time, they also made up their minds that in the future, they must respect Murong Xuan more than they respect Wang Zhen, and maybe, they can get some benefits in the future.

With Wang Zhen's speech, the people below took their eyes back at this time, Wang Zhen said: "This time with the help of Murong's seniors, I plan to see if I can try to bring these southern tribes under my banner, but if you do it this time, you also know that there will inevitably be a battle, everyone must be mentally prepared, after all, in the battle, it is impossible to have no casualties"...

But at this time, Wang Zhen's words are not yet, but the eyes of the people below are moving, after being a soldier for so many years, these people are all old fritters, and these people sitting below at this time are more refined than monkeys.

At this time, Murong Xuan saw a middle-aged general, who was a little pot-bellied, and said at this time: "General, this southern hundred tribes are not only very strong in combat effectiveness, but also rampant miasma and poison in the mountains and forests where the southern hundred tribes are located, I am afraid that it is a little inappropriate to rush out troops this time."

This person, Murong Xuan, knew at first glance that a person like this was a typical corpse vegetarian person, and at this time, he only wanted to eat the imperial food but it was not like paying at all, and Murong Xuan obviously sneered at such people.

But Murong Xuan didn't want to say anything at this time, at this time, he completely handed over the situation here to Wang Zhen to deal with, if Wang Zhen couldn't even solve this small matter, Murong Xuan still planned not to be in the same league with this person, so as not to burn himself.

At this time, Wang Zhen was not mad, he was still a little kind, at this time, the monk of the Spirit Yuan Realm was not afraid, but the forces behind this monk could not allow Wang Zhen to think too much.

said: "General Li does not agree to go on the expedition, and the commander also knows it, so the other people still have any opinions."

At this time, a young general stood up, Murong Xuan saw the burning ambition in the eyes of this young general, Murong Xuan exclaimed, this son is not an ordinary person in time.

The young general stood up and said, "Wang Dashuai, I feel that General Li's words are too much."

"This southern hundred tribes are the henchmen of my Great Zhou Dynasty, although they don't want to die at this time, but they are also like the maggots of the tarsal bones, sucking the blood of my Great Zhou Dynasty, so I think that this fight is definitely going to be beaten, as long as the southern hundred tribes are hurt, and if they are afraid, then these people will not be sucking the blood of my Great Zhou Dynasty...