In a forest at the bottom of the lake, a dark-skinned teenager was constantly hitting the thick trees around him, sometimes with his fists, sometimes with his legs, and sometimes directly with his body.

The swarthy boy's clothes were already a little tattered, and blood was spilling out, but he didn't know it, and he kept repeating his movements.

Finally, as if he had used up his strength, the swarthy boy collapsed to the ground, breathing air in his mouth, resting for a while, bandaging the wound briefly, staggering to his feet again, and continuing to do what he had just done.

"I can't give up, my eldest brother has given me such good conditions, I must not let him down!"

Although the pain from the wounds on his body and hands made his eyes full of tears and his face a little distorted, his eyes were still so tough and his movements were still so steady.

The swarthy young man didn't know that six figures were silently watching him a hundred meters away, and they were none other than Wang Lin and his party.

"How old is he?" The silence surrounded the six figures, and Wang Lin broke the silence.

Lyra withdrew her gaze from the swarthy young man's eyes and said, "My lord, this child is called Zhanjun, he is an orphan, he is twelve years old this year, his parents died among the horse thieves, and we found him later, and we avenged him, and brought him back by the way. ”

Tianhua behind Tianqin also slowly spoke: "My lord, he is the last child we brought back, the youngest and weakest, but he is the hardest one, his cultivation is like crazy, and he doesn't care if his body can bear it. ”

After listening to the words of these two people, Wang Lin was silent, and only after a moment did he say: "A twelve-year-old child is fighting like this, and his strength should still be in the quenching period, right? ”

If you don't go crazy, you won't survive!

Those who dare to fight like this, as long as they lose and fall halfway, they will definitely achieve great things. This is already the hundredth person Wang Lin has seen everywhere so hard, and the swarthy young man in front of him is the youngest, but the hardest-working one.

"Go, Lyra, gather all the people together, and meet them at all. Wang Lin looked at the swarthy young man again and said softly.

"Yes"

............

In less than a quarter of an hour, nearly a thousand people had gathered under a mountain peak, the oldest of whom was only twenty years old, and the youngest was the swarthy boy, twelve years old.

Although they are of different ages and cultivations, it can be found that the relationship between each of them is very good, and most importantly, the eyes of each of them are so tenacious and determined.

Old Kun stood on the side of the mountain, looked at the group of teenagers below, and sighed lightly: "Young master, it seems that what you are doing is right, these children's qualifications may not be as good as those of those wealthy children, but their own efforts can completely solve this gap." ”

Wang Lin didn't speak, he knew this, poor children have more tenacity and perseverance than those rich children, they dare to fight and fight more.

When the four of them appeared in front of these children, they immediately caused an exclamation, which showed how high the prestige of these four people was.

"Everyone, be quiet, I have something to say. Lyra took a step forward and raised her hand to the crowd of exclamations.

After the silence calmed down, Tianqin spoke: "Everyone should know what kind of organization you belong to, right? You all know who gave you the life you have now, you know who helped you embark on the path of cultivation, right? Without this person, you would not be where you are today, and there would be no gathering with you today. ”

At this, Lyra paused slowly. Glancing at the crowd below who looked even more excited, he said again: "Some of you may have guessed it, that's right, the palace master of our Heavenly Demon Palace is here." ”

Wang Lin slowly walked out of Tianqin's words, grinned at the group of young people below who were still a little stunned in joy, and said, "Hello everyone. ”

As he spoke, he walked to a high place, looked at the crowd that was suddenly a little quiet, and said again: "Introduce yourself, you can call me a demon, the palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, our Heavenly Demon Palace uses the demon as its code name, just like the four of them, they are called demon generals." ”

Pointing to the four Tianqin next to him, when they were planning, they discussed it, and the four Tianqin were called Qin Demon Generals and Chess Demon Generals respectively...... , which is also better cover.

"I know that most of you are orphans and come from poor backgrounds, so almost all of you don't think you have achieved much on the spiritual path, but if you think so, you are all wrong.

If you want to practice, there are four points: talent, resources, and chance, and the fourth point is more important, if you want to be a master, you must be able to endure hardships, as long as you dare to fight, there will be no weak. ”

Wang Lin's eyes became serious, looking at the group of people below who were a little excited, and said loudly: "There was a mad demon emperor 100,000 years ago, and his talent was very bad, but he relied on his heart of never admitting defeat to comprehend the way of mad demons, and called him the emperor with it, which has been passed down through the ages.

He once said, 'My qualifications are very poor compared to others, but I dare to fight, dare to seek that breakthrough between life and death, and I will not go crazy and not survive!'

They are all poorly qualified, they are all from poor backgrounds, and if the Mad Demon Emperor can do it, why can't you? Tell me loudly, do you admit defeat or not?"

Nearly 1,000 young boys and girls were made enthusiastic by Wang Lin's words, who doesn't want to become an emperor-level power, who doesn't want to be the kind of strongest person of the mad demon emperor, these people are orphans from poor backgrounds, they are persistent, persevering, they have dreams, they have beliefs.

"Don't admit defeat!" The crazy shouts shouted out the kind of unwillingness in their hearts, and also shouted out the determination in their hearts.

"Okay", Wang Lin looked at the group of teenagers in front of him, and secretly praised, from their eyes, you can guess what they think in their hearts, they are definitely the kind of people who dare to fight hard and seek progress.

Wang Lin waved his hand, signaled the group to calm down, and said, "Of course, hard work is a good thing, but I don't want to see any of you fall because of this, remember, everything is possible to live." ”

Nearly a thousand teenagers and girls looked at Wang Lin with sincere and respectful eyes, although each of them made a great oath when they came here, but at this moment they can be regarded as truly recognizing, truly recognizing Wang Lin.

A leader can only be regarded as preliminarily qualified if he can really be recognized by the people below him.

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