"Oh, what level are you, sir? It says that a fourth-class untouchable doesn't even have the qualifications for accommodation, so can you still book an inn room?"

"I'm not a fourth-class pariah, I'm a third-class commoner, hehehe. ”

Grinning, the Heavenly Master finally took out his jade card at this time and showed Yang Feng his message: "Look, the old man has been upgraded to a third-class civilian. Because of this, the old man was able to help the townspeople of Silent Town, take the things in their hands to Wujiabao, and exchange some spirit stones to go back to them for cultivation. Otherwise, they will not get the spirit stone if they buy and sell among themselves. ”

"I know that now Lingshi is foreign exchange to Silent Town, and only you are qualified to engage in foreign trade and exchange foreign exchange. It's just that you also flew up from the Nether? Why are you third-class and everyone else is fourth-class?"

"Because the old man was the champion of the canopy ring eight years ago!"

With a straightened chest, speaking of this, the Heavenly Lord couldn't help but laugh proudly: "In fact, the spirit world is not completely devoid of absorbing the powerhouses who have risen up from the lower realm, and each family has its own way. Like Wujiabao, a canopy tournament will be held every year to run for the strong. Anyone who enters the top 16 can be upgraded to a third-class civilian. Some talented people are favored by nobles and clans, and they can directly soar and enter the aristocratic circle, just like ......"

Speaking of this, the heavenly lord suddenly froze, and after his beard shook slightly, his face sank again.

Yang Feng didn't know what he meant, but soon, he thought of it: "You mean...... That apprentice of yours, Zheng Feifei?"

"yes, he was in the round of 16 last year, but he stopped in the round of 16 either. However, it was enough for him to become a third-class civilian. ”

Taking a deep breath, the Heavenly Lord couldn't help but mourn: "Originally, he was a fourth-class pariah, but after being promoted to a third-class commoner, he married Linglong, and their future children should also be able to become third-class civilians." A happy future is just around the corner. It's a pity that he was taken by the noble lady. There is no way, he can only compromise. Otherwise, if you offend the nobles, the second class will crush the third and fourth class, which is like crushing an ant, alas. ”

So that's it!

Suddenly, Yang Feng finally understood why Zheng Feifei kicked his daughter, and this old man didn't blame him at all.

It turns out that he can't help it.

It's not just greedy for vanity and can't stand the temptation of interests, but under the pressure of power, he can only comply, otherwise he can only be left to the mercy of others.

The spiritual world, under the glossy appearance, is so dirty, what kind of world is this?

As the future savior, the god of faith of the whole people. How can Lao Tzu allow my followers to live in such an environment all the time?

Click!

His fists tightened suddenly, and Yang Feng's eyes were already burning with scorching fire......

"Oh my God!"

Suddenly, after thinking about it for a while, Yang Feng grinned and said, "When will that canopy ring match be held?" ”

"You?"

"Yes, I want to upgrade, I want to rise to the clan, I want to liberate all of humanity. With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng smiled, smiling innocently and sunny.

Burst!

When Tian Ye heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Brother Yang, through the canopy competition, you can at most be promoted to a third-class civilian. The clan is innate, the nobles need someone to promote, it is impossible to rise directly to the clan, and you are not surnamed Wu, hahaha. ”

"I'm sure I'll be able to get there, it's up to people. ”

Still grinning, Yang Feng's tone became more firm.

God was stunned for a moment, and looked at him deeply, wondering if this kid had bad ears or a bad brain, why couldn't he understand human words?

Obviously, the champion of the canopy ring competition eight years ago was only a third-class civilian, how could he ......

However, when the Lord saw Yang Feng's eyes, he was stunned.

At this moment, Yang Feng's eyes were full of profundity, and there was a touch of confidence. This bright light makes people feel a sense of hope when they look at it.

It's as if what he's saying isn't crazy, but real.

After a little silence, God understood, and nodded solemnly: "It seems that you really want to climb up, then you have to wait, at least three years later, and you will be sure when you are fully prepared." ”

"Don't prepare, I'll do it now. ”

"Now?"

Shaking his head with a smile, the Heavenly Lord said disapprerovitically: "Not now, you have just ascended to the spirit realm, and you have only made the cultivation in the early stage of the first order, and the foundation is not stable." Now when you go to the ring, you are looking for death. At least you have to cultivate well for three to five years, and when you reach the peak of the first order of the spirit envoy, you can only be sure of going to the ring. ”

"It's okay, I'm on now, it's really okay!"

Yang Feng's eyes must have emphasized solemnly again, and his face was full of confidence.

In fact, let alone going to the ring now, he directly slaughtered the entire Wujiabao with a series of fireball machine guns. But what does that mean for him?

He is a god who wants the power of faith, the voice of the masses at the bottom, not power.

Power can be gained by strong force, but it can never be sincerely believed and cheered by the people.

Coincidentally, this canopy ring competition seems to have a very high reputation in Wujiabao, and everyone from the clan nobles to the third and fourth class will pay attention to it.

If you shine in this ring competition, you will definitely gain a lot of fans.

and then lead the people at the bottom to overthrow the old dynasty and establish a new world, then the power of their own faith will definitely soar.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't help but laugh.

Lao Tzu's blue amount is already hungry and thirsty.

Seeing that he was so urgent, the Heavenly Lord frowned tightly, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Brother Yang, this kind of thing can't be so urgent, if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and now it's ...... to sign up."

"Lord Sima Changfeng has arrived!"

Suddenly, a piercing shout outside the door interrupted God's words.

As if he had heard something terrible, the Lord hurriedly fell to his knees in horror and fell to the ground tremblingly.

At the same time, the rest of the people, whether they were in line or on errands, were all busy and knelt down and bowed to the ground. Even the previous office workers who were invincible were lying on their stomachs at this moment, lying in a ball, and trembling.

Only Yang Feng, blinking a pair of innocent big eyes, looked at the ugliness of everyone present, and pouted with disdain.

Is this a dinosaur transit? Look at the scare that scares you, a group of minions, really no species.

Isn't there just a person? Just kneel down, and swing all over your body, this little dog guts is also worthy of being a cultivator who goes against the sky?

Stomp, stomp!

At this time, a gentle footstep sounded outside the door, and everyone present did not dare to raise their heads, only Yang Feng looked over with a grin. I saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, his eyes were as deep as eagle's eyes, revealing a shrewd color, two mustaches hanging on his mouth, and he was slightly upturned from time to time, indescribably chic and dignified.

So handsome!

Yang Feng couldn't stop praising secretly in his heart, and he was about to catch up with me.

"Bold, when you see Lord Sima Changfeng, you dare not kneel down to see it!"

Boom!

Suddenly, one after another black shadows swept by, with endless murderous aura, and quickly galloped in front of Yang Feng, and the blade in his hand had already shone brightly.

When God heard this, he looked to the side at the boy who was clubbed like a piece of wood, and immediately gritted his teeth in anger.

I said, Brother Yang, why are you so stupid? Seeing everyone else kneeling, why are you still standing there stupidly and not kneeling with you?

Oops, the old man was also scared just now, I didn't expect such a big man to arrive today, I didn't care about you, but why don't you know how to look at the situation?

This time it's miserable, it's dead!

Heavenly Lord sighed in his heart, but Yang Feng still looked like a dead fish, watching this group of fierce gods approach, his fingers moved slightly, preparing a round of fireball machine guns to shoot them all into slag.