Chapter 249: If you don't accept it, you will do it!

Qianlang Peak is like a hanging mosquito coil, it is divided into nine platforms of different sizes, and the size of the ninth platform as the base is also the largest of the nine platforms, which is thousands of miles in size, and there are many gangs on it.

Because of the abundant space, the ninth platform is not only used as a gang guild, but also mixed with trading offices, exchange offices and other convenient places for disciples, so that disciples who have been concentrating on cultivation on Qianlang Peak for a long time do not have to waste precious cultivation time looking around for materials.

As the position of the platform continues to rise, the area of the platform not only decreases, but even the gangs that occupy it are becoming fewer and fewer, far less magnificent than the scene on the ninth platform.

The first step on the Thousand Waves Peak, even if it was already dusk, Han Feng could still see a lot of senior brothers and sisters wandering among the shops, talking and laughing, and some hanging their heads, anyway, the scenery he saw was varied, this setting obviously made Han Feng feel satisfied, as could be seen from the corners of his slightly upturned mouth.

However, Jiang Yongqi and Mu Huang were not here for the first time, so they naturally lost their sense of freshness and continued to move forward with Han Feng.

As the two of them were about to ascend to the eighth platform, Han Feng was a little stunned, could it be that the guild of the Battle Gate was not on this ninth platform? With Jiang Yongqi and the others walking straight forward, they had already answered Han Feng's doubts for the two of them.

Every platform on Qianlang Peak, from the official point of view, the degree of spiritual power is almost the same, but the actual situation is like a mirror in everyone's hearts, the higher the platform, the stronger the spiritual power contained, if you purchase two identical spiritual power arrays, and place them on the first platform and the ninth platform at the same time, the spiritual power arrays on the first platform will be able to gather more spiritual power faster.

However, according to the ranking on the gang fighting monument, the hundred gangs on it have also chosen the platform they should stay on in their hearts, and they will never take a step beyond the thunder pool without authorization, for fear of being accidentally wiped out by a gang that is much stronger than themselves, and that kind of loss is really not worth it.

In Han Feng's heart, he felt that even if the current battle gate could be 'superior', if he was not entrenched in the ninth platform, at most he would stop at the eighth platform, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yongqi and the others had no idea of stopping on the eighth platform at all, and continued to take Han Feng forward until the three of them walked to the peak of Qianlang Peak: the first platform, and the three of them stopped.

The area of the first platform is not large, the radius is only tens of miles, and at most there are only two gangs entrenched here, but this place has been occupied by a gang many years ago, and no gang has dared to share this place with them for so long, and this peaceful everything has been completely broken after the addition of the battle gate.

And the gang that occupies this place is the first gang on the gang fighting monument: the fairy gate.

Looking at the glittering gate opposite, a plaque carved from high-quality mahogany wood hung directly above the courtyard, which was engraved with the words 'fairy gate', which was full of fairy spirit, and Han Feng, who had experienced two lives, faced the current situation, and unconsciously opened his mouth wide, looking at the two of them with an incredible face, as if to say, 'Who gave you the courage to choose the guild in this place?'

And Jiang Yongqi and the others were not to be outdone, they met Han Feng's gaze, and there was pride and a look of wanting to be praised in their eyes, as if they were responding, "Brother Feng, isn't this exactly what you taught us?"

Han Feng covered his forehead, wanting to hide his face and cry, feeling desperate, isn't this the old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks that he will live a long life?

Although Han Feng and Senior Sister Zhang only had a few faces, the other party's humble attitude was still very good for him, and the process of getting along with each other didn't make him feel that Senior Sister Zhang was not a scheming person, but even if Senior Sister Zhang's fairy gate would not care about Zhanmen, then what about other gangs? Strong jealousy will make them even more disgusted with Zhanmen, I am afraid that one person can drown out the Guild of Zhanmen with a mouthful of foam.

However, Han Feng is not a person who retreats when he encounters difficulties, and placing the guild on the first platform will also have a lot of benefits for his own cultivation, so he simply does not do anything, since he has already done this, then the strength of the battle gate will quell those harsh remarks.

With just a change of thought, Jiang Yongqi and the others looked at Han Feng's clear eyes again and found a significant change, full of more confidence and fearlessness.

In this different world where whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, the only thing that is constantly retreating in exchange for being constantly exploited by people who are stronger than you is over, over time, you will become weaker and become bullied by more people, and to prevent all this from happening, only by allowing yourself to grow up and let yourself have the ability to resist, so that you can get out of your own piece of the world.

Entered with the two of them, because it was not too early, Shangguan Feiyu gave an order to let those who wanted to sign up come back tomorrow, so the current guild is still very quiet.

Because the guild address here has never been used by a gang, everything is brand new, and after the first day of cleaning, all the dust and cobwebs have been cleaned, as if they had just been built, and Han Feng is very satisfied with this.

The two stone lions stood tall on both sides of the gate, guarding the charm of the four directions, stepping forward, there were two knockers on the gate made of antique bright red mahogany, also known as ringers, Han Feng gently put them on and pushed them forward.

The wide and bright courtyard comes into view, and the mess everywhere can also be seen how lively it was not long ago, but at this time it was quiet and silent, and suddenly there was a little more feeling for a while, the words "people go to tea and cool" may not be suitable for this situation, but it is not said that the effect of using these four words is surprisingly good.

"I'm sorry, registration is closed today, please come back tomorrow!"

The god and ghost talisman maker was sitting on a solid mahogany chair at the moment, with a long square table in front of him, covered with a red-colored tablecloth, waving the brush in his hand, combing through today's applicants, and when he heard the sound of the ringer, he subconsciously apologized, but a few people who came over not only did not want to leave, but even did not respond at all, and their hearts were not good, and they suddenly raised their heads, but when the faces in front of them came into view, the whole body suddenly trembled, but the next second reacted, three steps and two steps, and stepped forward and directly gave Han Feng a big bear hug。

"Brother Feng, you're awake!"