Chapter 932: Fight if you want
"Only the Qimen Holy Army can bring peace and light to the heavens and all worlds."
Everyone chewed on this sentence, and gradually, everyone's face showed a look of excitement and pride.
Everything the Qimen Holy Army has done since its development has indeed brought great benefits to the heavens and all worlds.
Although the Qimen Holy Army also brought wars, there was no plunder, and there were no female cadres. Yin, there was no massacre of civilians.
On the contrary, what followed after the war was peace, prosperity, and prosperity, the peace and contentment of the common people, the peace and contentment of the merchants, the conscientiousness of the officials, and the hard work of the cultivators.
This is not peace and light, and what is it?
"Alright, a few final words."
Yun Feng stood up, looking at these relatives and comrades-in-arms in front of him with blazing eyes, with a thousand emotions in his heart:
"To be honest, in a world where the strong are respected, only by constantly cultivating and allowing oneself to reach the peak of martial arts can one truly control one's own destiny.
Now, the work should be put into work immediately, and the practice should continue in retreat.
Especially the children, you have begun to stand alone now, but your cultivation is still unsatisfactory in my eyes.
Therefore, while you haven't set out yet, hurry up and seize the time to cultivate and improve your cultivation as much as possible.
Remember, sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime.
Only when you are strong, your world will become a wider place."
Yun Ying, Yun Yi, Yun Die, Yun Ge, Yun Chu, Yun Curtain, Yun Xiao, Yun Zi, Cao Feng stood up, and even Gao Ziyue, Gongsun Yu'er, Xuanyuan Zuiyu, Long Shiyu, Fu Yuan, Gong Rui, Tang Fei, Chen Yu and other young generations also stood up, clasped their fists together and saluted:
"Children, follow the teachings of Lord Saint!"
"Go ahead!"
With a wave of his hand, Yun Feng asked the outstanding representatives of the younger generation of the Chaos World to leave the venue and enter the Qimen World to continue their cultivation.
He needs them to grow up quickly, so that there will be successors to the Qimen Holy Army to support the Qimen Holy Army.
What made Yun Feng happy was that in addition to the rapid growth of the children, the group of geniuses that had been selected was now also unique in the Qimen Holy Army.
For example, Zhong Lihe, Xu Jiangdong, and Zhu Wanfeng, who are good at alchemy, have obtained the true inheritance of Zhong Lingyun, Lu Fanghe, and Beigong Shengyu, and have grown into the top alchemists under their masters.
Linghu Ruyan, Lingzhi, and Linghui, who are good at formations, have also grown into top formation mages in the Chaos World, and have cultivated a large number of formation mages to serve the Qimen Holy Army.
Bai Yunfei and Xuan Shixiong, who were good at refining, apprenticed under Ou Yezi and became the top refiners in the chaotic world.
Qingqiu Huayu, Wang Zhiheng, and Gong Zijian, who are good at taming beasts, got the true biography of the pen curtain and became the leading animal trainers in the chaotic world.
Of course, there are also the great wizards of the witch clan, the mages of the demons, and a large number of outstanding masters have emerged.
Especially at that time, the ten servants of the Qingqiu clan, Qingqiu Pine, Qingqiu Cypress, Qingqiu Star, Qingqiu Night, Qingqiu Cloud, Qingqiu Shuyu, Qingqiu Flower Shadow, Qingqiu Hanxiang, Qingqiu Moon Scar, and Qingqiu Wind Chime, all of them had the most benefits due to the long time they had followed them, and they were all the top combat power of the Saint Venerable Realm in the Qimen Holy Army.
The special holy bodies and special bloodlines brought out from Pingsha City, including Yun Feng's disciple Hua Xiong, have all grown into marshal-level figures of the Qimen Holy Army's major war departments.
Even the batch of special holy bodies and special bloodlines unearthed in the Divine Land Space are now the senior generals of the Qimen Holy Army.
And the old group of generals, especially the patriarchs, heads, sect masters and other figures, most of them retired and entered the elder group of the staff of the Qimen Holy Army, giving advice to the Qimen Holy Army, and continuing to serve as the Dinghai Shenzhu behind the scenes of the various major war departments of the Qimen Holy Army.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the chaotic world became busy again.
Walking out of the headquarters, Yunfeng couldn't help but stop.
Because standing in front of him was Xiao Cang, who rushed back from the starry sky battlefield to attend the meeting.
Looking at Xiao Cang, who was looking at him with an obsessive face and affection, Yun Feng deliberately
With a straight face, he said:
"Why, why are you standing here still if you don't go to cultivation yet?
Do you want to be spanked by your master?"
When he said the last sentence, Yun Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he was a little embarrassed.
And Xiao Cang, who had already ripened like a red apple, blushed slightly, and said shyly:
"Master, you can fight if you want!"
Today's Xiao Cang is tall, protruding forward and backward, with a magnificent chest and a pair of long legs that are dazzlingly white.
Her long dark blue hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall.
A light red butterfly hosta is placed obliquely on the head, which has the meaning of a butterfly in the sea.
The goose-yellow Qimen Holy Army's women's tight-fitting battle robe, covered with a silver-white battle armor suit, revealing a large area of smooth and jade skin, which is even more daring to look at.
Especially the pair of blue eyes like the sea water, which is even more captivating and intoxicating, and I can't wait to drown myself in them.
Looking at the special part behind Xiao Cang, Yun Feng's throat was a little dry, and he said embarrassedly:
"That ......, Master is joking.
By the way, do you have something to do with me?"
Xiao Cang didn't wait for Yun Feng to react, and suddenly fell into Yun Feng's arms, hugged Guan Yunfeng's waist tightly, and said affectionately:
"Master, Xiao Cang misses you so much!"
"Uh......"
Yun Feng was a little at a loss for the black line on his forehead, looked left and right, and saw that the person next to him deliberately turned a blind eye, so he said:
"Xiao Cang, don't be like this, I'm your master."
"Xiao Cang doesn't want a master, Xiao Cang only needs Brother Feng, and Xiao Cang wants to be Brother Feng's wife."
Xiao Cang pressed his face against Yun Feng's face and muttered, making Yun Feng almost confused.
Yun Feng settled down and wanted to push Xiao Cang away, but he couldn't bear it.
He knew Xiao Cang's intentions and had been trying his best to escape, but this could not change Xiao Cang, on the contrary, it intensified.
At this time, he clearly felt that Xiao Cang in his arms was trembling slightly.
"Xiao Cang, can you let go of Shizun and talk well?"
Yun Feng had to keep his voice down, for fear that he would hurt this little girl if he said something serious.
Now Xiaocang is also in his thirties, and after years and battlefield tempering, he seems to be much more mature.
But she is not a human race after all, and she is not as subtle as a human girl, but only the straightforwardness and indomitable affection of the demon clan who refuse to turn around.
"No, not really.
If the master doesn't marry Xiao Cang, Xiao Cang will never let go.
Xiao Cang has been waiting for nearly twenty years and doesn't want to wait any longer.
Xiao Cang wants to marry Brother Feng, and no one wants to change Xiao Cang."
This time, Xiao Cang seems to have made up his mind, and it seems that he will not give up if he does not marry Yun Feng.
This made Yun Feng not make it difficult.
Promise, I already have eight wives, I don't know what these eight wives think, will they run away from home like Cao Hanyan did that time?
If she doesn't agree, she will definitely hurt Xiaocang and make her unable to get out of the pain for the rest of her life.
At the time of gains and losses, Nalan Xueyi, Hua Dieyi, Sima Xiaoxiang, Shangguan Ziyu, Qingqiu Yixue, and Bixia Curtain appeared in front of the two together.
Nalan Xueyi smiled:
"Xianggong, you don't have to worry about it anymore.
After discussion with our sisters, we unanimously agreed that you would marry Xiao Cang into the door.
The wedding feast can be held today."
"This ......"
Yun Feng was so embarrassed, he didn't expect that in this case, he would have to ask his wives to help solve the siege.
Xiao Cang suddenly broke free from Yunfeng's arms, threw himself into Nalan Xueyi's arms, and shouted happily:
"Thank you, Sister Xue, thank you, sisters!"
In addition to being happy, she didn't even call her sister, but called her sister directly.
But that's right, since you want to be the bride of Yunfeng, how can you still call Master and Master again?
At this time, the Canghai tribe
The chief appeared in front of everyone with the core figure of the Canglongyu clan.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Lu, Meng Mochou, Yun Yifei, Yun Shaoyang, Song Ziyan and other core figures of the Yun family also came to the scene.
Yun Feng immediately understood in his heart that this must have been planned by Sister Xue.
Sure enough, the Canghai Patriarch and Yun Shaoyang looked at each other and smiled, and the latter said to Yun Feng and Xiao Cang:
"I have proposed to the Canghai Patriarch, and both parties have agreed to this marriage.
Since it is a special period, the engagement process is exempted, and today it is directly married.
I wonder if you two have an opinion?"
Yun Shaoyang understands that although Yun Feng is his son, he is also a noble Tianzun, a fairy figure admired by everyone, and must be respected as he deserves.
Things have come to this point, Yun Feng has nothing to say, so he has to say:
"Alright then, hard work father."
Yun Shaoyang smiled and said:
"Haha, what's so hard, for my father, I wish there were always such good things.
There are a lot of children in front of me vying to call grandpa, how many people can experience that kind of happiness!"
"Hahahaha......"
The people around laughed happily, and happiness and joy spread quickly.
Then, the Yunfu was lit up, and the big red letter on the door was very eye-catching.
Jubilant people came to congratulate him.
But some people wandered sadly by the unclear lake in Yunfu, washing their faces with tears.
This is Gu Qiushui, the domineering junior sister of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
At this time, Gu Qiushui, after cultivating in the Qimen world, was shocked to have already entered the cultivation of the fairy realm.
I have been cultivating hard, just to narrow the gap with Yunfeng.
But what I didn't expect was that the gap between myself and Yunfeng was getting bigger and bigger, and I wanted to open my mouth to Yunfeng, but I couldn't say it.
Yun Feng's wife, except for Sima Xiaoxiang, everyone else is in the Ancestor Realm.
Even the newly married Xiao Cang is also the double peak of the Ancestor Realm.
If you enter the fairyland by yourself, what qualifications do you have to show love to Yunfeng?
Alas, the goddess is intentional, King Xiang is ruthless, and the creation makes people!
These Yunfeng didn't know, he only knew that there would be another person around him who made him worry.
Yunfeng quietly found Xue Yi and asked:
"Why do you agree with me and Xiao Cang?"
Xue Yi glanced at him, and finally said frankly:
"Xiang Gong has entered the Three Qing Realm and reached the realm of Heavenly Venerable.
We can't help you much in terms of cultivation, and even if we pass double cultivation, we won't get much effect.
But Xiao Cang is different, she is the Kun Qian Holy Body, and she is a perfect match for your Qiankun Dao Body.
If you marry her and adopt the dual cultivation technique, whether it is you or her, your cultivation will make great progress."
It's night, in the cave room.
When they met frankly, Xiao Cang said shyly:
"That ......, Xianggong can fight if he wants!"
Looking at Xiao Cang, who was in a strange posture, Yun Feng couldn't help but smile:
"Okay, this time it's what you said, don't blame me later."
As he spoke, a "pop" sounded, and it was so crisp.