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

Chen Ming felt deeply defeated, "Look at the master and me, there are three thousand disciples under the door, you are a group of waste, and you just accepted a disciple, you are simply losing the face of being a teacher, being a teacher, and it hurts to be a teacher!"

Zhang Ming said, "Master, you mean that we will come according to your specifications?"

Chen Ming waved his hand and said: "You may not be able to afford to accept 3,000 apprentices, but as my Chen Ming's apprentice, everyone does not accept hundreds of apprentices, and you are embarrassed to say that they are my apprentices?

"On the barbarian side, once the affairs of the Lion King tribe are stabilized, I will go to collect apprentices! Anyway, you have been practicing in Yanshan recently, and teaching disciples is also a kind of cultivation. These two things do not affect each other. Look at your second senior brother, there are almost thousands of disciples under you, and you teach one to produce an immortal! Look at you again, as a teacher, it hurts!"

Many of the registered disciples nodded stupidly and said, "Master is right!"

The second senior brother is a master in the ascension training class, can he be the same as us?

Although we were puzzled, we didn't dare to ask.

Zhang Ming looked at Chen Ming's angry appearance, and immediately rode on his Heavenly Curtain Giant Beast, and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, let's go, catch the fairy beast!"

More than 3,000 famous disciples followed Zhang Ming to catch immortal beasts, and Chen Ming returned to his palace at this time, not to mention, the palace that this group of little guys built for themselves was not bad, it was all their filial piety.

Walking to his palace, Chen Ming glanced at the eighteen Heavenly Immortals guarding the door, and said, "Liu Qingyun, go down and rest, after that, I will complete this battle alone, and you have other more important things to do." ”

Liu Qingyun arched his hand and said, "My subordinates understand!"

Chen Ming continued: "By the way, your children and grandchildren should have all migrated to the Yanshan Branch, right?"

Liu Qingyun arched his hand and said, "Yes, Mountain Lord!"

Chen Ming nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "The prosperity of Yanshan, it is not enough to rely on us old guys, the outstanding descendants of your family should be sent to my unsuccessful registered disciples." ”

Liu Qingyun showed a touch of joy and arched his hand: "Thank you Mountain Master!"

Chen Ming continued: "As for the several sect masters of Yanshan, they must obtain my consent to accept disciples, and they are still a little different from registered disciples. ”

Liu Qingyun showed a look of understanding, several sect masters are all big people who may inherit Chen Ming's position in the future, so naturally it is impossible to be treated the same.

Liu Qingyun's favorite is naturally Luo Muye, he feels that the six sect masters are simply bone-wise and talented, of course, it seems a little too early to think about this problem at this time. Today's mountain lord is less than 100 years old!

The mountain lord is at the peak of spring and autumn, and it is too early to think about this.

It's not bad to be able to worship under the disciples of these Yanshan disciples, after all, these Yanshan disciples are all rich and leaking!

According to Yanshan's habits, it has always been the apprentice who eats the master's, and after using the master's, after worshipping under the disciple of Yanshan, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Moreover, their comprehension 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: "However, I estimate that these sect masters do not have any idea of accepting disciples at present, and their ambitions are very ambitious. ”

Liu Qingyun said with a smile: "This is nature, the sect master under the mountain master's sect must be different from ordinary people!"

Chen Ming waved his hand and said, "Let's go down!"

Liu Qingyun and the other Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection left here, Chen Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, there are too many things to do now, Ling Immortal has no scriptures to cultivate at all, and the sixth personal disciple seat has never been eyebrows.

Now the barbarian side is another big war that has just begun.

What a hassle!

However, Ling Xian was also sensible, and he never mentioned to himself that he had no scriptures to cultivate now, so as not to distract Chen Ming in the middle of the battle.

Moreover, the other party's attitude of fighting to the death and not retreating also made Chen Ming feel a little strange, knowing that he was losing, but he still fought to the death and did not retreat, did they want to drag themselves down?

But what's the use of dragging yourself?

Could it be that they have what else they can do to turn the tide?

At present, there is no need to worry about the barbarians attacking him, the fairy road is full of fairy beasts, and if you want to come over, you must subdue all these rioting fairy beasts.

This was also the reason why Chen Ming asked the disciples of Yanshan to subdue the immortal beasts.

After resting for a day, Chen Ming came to the immortal road again, and could see that the disciples of Yanshan were capturing the immortal beasts, after all, it was the housekeeping skills of the disciples of Yanshan, it was simply hand-to-hand, and everything was going smoothly.

With Zhang Ming in charge of a giant beast with a heavenly curtain, Chen Ming had nothing to worry about.

Chen Ming looked at the opposite side of the immortal road, the other party was also capturing the immortal beasts, in the barbarians, the immortal beasts were war machines, the warriors were dead, the immortal beasts were still there, and the number of immortal beasts was the source of the barbarian army.

The other party obviously didn't want so many immortal beasts to be lost.

Chen Ming sighed, and he had to kill it alone.

This master is not easy to be!

Take your time, kill for a month, and you can kill it anyway.

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

Chen Ming, who came suddenly, killed the other party by surprise, and the results this time were better than the last time.

But it's a pity that Chen Ming still didn't break through the other party's blockade.

However, Chen Ming is not in a hurry, anyway, the other party has nothing to do with himself, and if he continues to kill slowly, there will always be a day when he will finish killing.

Time has passed, the fierce name of the thousand-faced fox has spread throughout the Lion King tribe, and his fame has spread more and more, and all the khans know that more than a dozen khans, besieging a patriarch, are simply looking for death, it is nothing more than a matter of time.

Gradually, the thousand-faced fox has a new title, a million lions in Single Knife Town!

This is a legendary war destined to spread in the lion king tribe, one man, one knife, killed millions of lions!

Everyone couldn't help but think that this war seemed to be won by Angry Howl, he had the support of a veteran existence, and Angry Wind's command was still attacking tirelessly.

Regardless of life and death, they will continue to defend the path of the thousand-faced fox escorting Roar back to the lion royal court.

There is a new patriarch-level existence, if it was before, there would have been a senator from the senate who came to invite him to join the senate, but now, the old and new lion kings are about to alternate, and there is no movement in the senate.

The Senate really doesn't like infighting, but it is destined that only one person will ascend to the throne of the lion king, and after ascending to the throne of the lion king, it will definitely purge the khan who does not surrender, and now, it is just that the purge has come a little earlier.

After this war, it can also be seen that the angry wind and the angry roar, who is more qualified to control the lion king tribe.