All-out war, on the verge of breaking out.

Su Ziyi left, and everyone in the Holy Court looked at Fufeng.

Fufeng touched his nose, sat on the chair and looked at the sky silently, falling into deep thought.

Bang!

After a long time, Ling Tian kicked on the chair and said, "What are you pretending to be deep, say something, everyone is waiting." ”

Forehead......

Fu Feng rolled his eyes, suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Yes, expand the Holy Court in the name of Taoism, and this matter will be left to you." ”

"It's me again?" Ling Tian said speechlessly, "I'm also the top existence of the younger generation of Taoism, and now I'm working for you every day......

Wow!

Fu Feng suddenly stood up, condescendingly, and reprimanded, "What? I don't want you to do anything, Lao Tzu is your ancestor, I didn't hold you accountable for your disrespect just now, if you dare to keep talking, I will expel you from the Taoist." ”

Burst......

Ling Tian almost vomited blood, he had forgotten that Fufeng's rank was too high in Taoism.

"Can we do it everywhere, can we not use seniority to suppress me?" Ling Tian asked helplessly.

Fu Feng replied arrogantly, "Why don't you use your seniority to suppress you? Do you want me to lead the brothers of the Holy Court to blow you up and then order you?"

Hum!!

Recite!!

Boom——————————

Wei Wenzhen, Zhang Badao, Wuyazi, Wei Wuya's group of brothers who slaughtered the city suddenly showed their weapons and directly surrounded Ling Tian and the others.

"Hit him!"

The people who supported the wall had long wanted to beat the four of them, and these four could be regarded as torturing them to death during this time.

There was not a single one of the more than 500 people in the Holy Court who didn't want to beat Ling Tian.

That momentum immediately pressed Ling Tian to the ground.

"Okay, okay, I'll surrender, but how many people are you going to recruit?" Ling Tian asked helplessly.

"War is coming, of course the more the better, but I want the elite, the elite who can fight. Fufeng replied firmly.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, "What you said is light, how much money does it take for you to form a huge Holy Court? It is estimated that two thousand people can eat you down." ”

Fu Feng stretched out his hand and gestured, "Come here, let the ancestor tell you how rich your ancestor is." ”

Ling Tian leaned down and listened, his expression as if he was ready to mock Fufeng.

"Your master and I have 860 million Holy Spirit Jade, it is Holy Spirit Jade, not a high-grade Spirit Stone, and Lao Tzu has a mine, a very large mine, enough for me to squander, I lack everything now, I am not short of money, if you can recruit a million disciples, I will dare to give you 5 billion Holy Spirit Jade as a strategic reserve fund. Fufeng said confidently.

Ling Tian's expression at first was still thinking of mockery, but after hearing that it was the Holy Spirit Jade, his face was embarrassed, and he stopped talking.

The more than five hundred people in the Holy Court were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Nearly nine hundred million Holy Spirit Jade, that is, nearly nine billion top-grade spirit stones, enough to form a million Holy Court, and even maintain a full-scale war for a period of time.

"Are you sure?"

Everyone looked at Fufeng in shock, feeling that they had fallen into the mine, and they were full of happiness.

When the war comes, it doesn't matter much whether the strength is strong or not, the strategic reserve funds are the key, people have money to consume you for three or five months, and if they don't have money, they will collapse on their own.

With so much money, Ling Tian was immediately overjoyed.

"Okay, I'll help you work!" Ling Tian said excitedly.

......

Expanding in the name of Taoism, although Fufeng's reputation is not very good, the reputation of Taoism is good.

Troubled times will come out, and the sky will kill you.

This kind of integrity has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

From the Dao Palace to the Void Realm, the Holy Court fully accepted it, and even the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm began to be ready to move, because the treatment provided by the Holy Court was too good.

Outside Tiannan Mountain, the heroes gathered, not afraid to take the offering, afraid that they were not qualified to take it.

The first level of assessment is the heart, and the second level of assessment is strength, and there is no need for luck assessment, because Fufeng has mines, and he can have luck.

Yihou Shengneng also personally went out of the mountain and paid for the Intelligence Pavilion to spread the news.

The Terran scattered cultivators are all ready to move, although the reputation of Fufeng is not good, but the slogan they propagandize is to fight for the Terrans, coupled with the name of the first holy energy, the Taoist temperament, people with lofty ideals began to automatically block the name Fufeng, gritted their teeth and went to Tiannan Mountain.

In the territory of the Immortal Palace, the heroes gathered, and even the adventurers, assassins, and killers began to rush towards Tiannan Mountain, because there was a Seven Killing Hall in the Holy Court.

In just half a year, Tiannan Mountain was fully requisitioned, and there were about 50,000 disciples in the Holy Court, all of whom had passed the assessment.

The more than 500 disciples who joined the Holy Court at the beginning were reused, becoming deacons of each peak, and the top powerhouses became elders.

On this day, Tiannan Mountain actually came to a powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, a white-haired old man with extremely strong strength.

This old man actually brought a child, who was born with no pulse, but his qi and blood were extremely vigorous, but he couldn't practice, and even his breath was much weaker, and he would die at any time.

Bang!

The old man of the Transformation God Realm actually knelt directly in Sendai and said in a deep voice, "I beg the Holy Court to help save the child, I am willing to die to be loyal to the Holy Court!"

There was a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm who appeared, and even Fufeng was alarmed, but looking at the appearance of the eight or nine-year-old child, his face was pale, his breathing was not smooth, he was already terminally ill, and he was not saved at all.

"The body of despair, the gods and demons are difficult to save. Yihou Shengneng stood in the distance and said lightly.

It's not that Yihou Shengneng doesn't have sympathy, but in this case, there will be one in a thousand years, and he will not be saved at all, this kind of person has a characteristic, his blood is like a king, his soul is strong, and it is as simple as eating and drinking water to comprehend the secret arts, but his life is not long, and he can't gather the aura of heaven and earth, and he can live to the age of fifteen at most.

"Can Xiao Yu be saved?" Fu Feng asked curiously.

Yihou Shengneng shook his head lightly and replied, "No, unless he cultivates to the realm of a medical immortal, but this kid has arrived." ”

Bang bang bang!

The old man kowtowed for help, and the old man burst into tears, and said hoarsely, "I heard that the old-timer, one of the four royal families, is here, beg him to raise his noble hand and save this child!"

Fufeng was suddenly embarrassed, Master Yun Hao had been gone for more than half a year, and he was not there at all.

"His old man ......" Fu Feng just wanted to say that Yun Hao was not there, but was immediately interrupted by Yihou Shengneng.

"Teacher, he is in retreat, and he won't be out of the country for three years. Yihou Shengneng said in a deep voice.

If the news of Venerable Yun Hao's absence from the Holy Court spreads, there will definitely be the Nine Extremes Realm coming and directly destroying the Holy Court, and the news cannot be spread outside.

The old man kept kowtowing, and the child slowly woke up, his eyes were clear, but he was weak.

Fu Feng hurriedly helped the old man up and said, "Don't kowtow when you are old, the kid can't afford it, so let's go and ask the inheritor of the medical immortal to come and take a look, if I can save it, I will naturally save it." ”

When the old man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Xuanyuan, thank you brother for not hurrying up." ”

The child's movements were slow, skinny as skinny as bones, and there was not even a little aura fluctuation on his body, he was purely a mortal.

"Xuanyuan, thank you, Master!" said the child kowtowing respectfully.

Fufeng is machismo, and he can't see these weak people lingering, which has a certain relationship with his living environment when he was a child.

"Come on, send someone to the main city of the Qin clan and bring Xiao Yu back. Fufeng said in a deep voice.

Ay......

Yihou Shengneng shook his head and left, Fufeng is a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but he is used to seeing life and death.