Due to the conformism of the nine major sects of the Immortal Dao and their majesty, they would not care about these scattered cultivators and hermit cultivators at all.

And the gilded banner of recruiting talents hung by the Golden Sword League will make so many heroes and heroes gather, of course, there are many people who watch the excitement.

Lin Feng was able to be courteous to Corporal Xian, and he was so humble and polite to everyone, which was very touching.

Arguably, this is unprecedented.

Moreover, the monks present cheered when they heard that there was going to be a wine feast tonight. In essence, it is not just drinking wine and eating food, the monks don't care about these foods, but everyone gets together to drink and have a good time, so there is such an atmosphere.

The most important thing is that Lin Feng was able to hold a wine feast for these loose cultivators from all over the world, which showed his sincerity and sincerely recruited them.

It was only afternoon, and the wine feast would not start until evening, so Lin Feng smiled at all the monks, and then entered the Golden Sword Alliance first.

As for Ye Leng, he followed Lin Feng to the main hall and stayed here for the time being, and it was not too late to arrange these matters tomorrow.

When Dugu Yihe learned that Lin Feng was back, he hurried over and reported all the situations of the Golden Sword Alliance in detail during this time.

In general, all of them have developed very smoothly, and the most significant thing is that in the Demon Venerable Mausoleum of the Yundun Star Cultivation Realm, the trial place built together with the four major families has a good effect on the cultivation of the Golden Sword Alliance.

"Next, these specific matters will be handled by you, Brother Dugu, and a wine feast will be arranged tonight to pick up the wind and wash the dust for these loose cultivators. Tomorrow, we will determine the new positions of all the masters in the Golden Sword League, so that the Golden Sword League can develop more steadily. Lin Feng said: "As for arranging these, I will retreat for a period of time, I wonder if Brother Dugu is willing to continue to undertake these trivial tasks?"

"The Golden Sword Alliance was created by us. Brother, of course I am willing to work hard to do this. Master Lin Meng, you can retreat in peace!, and my own cultivation has fallen into a bottleneck during this time, so instead of retreating and cultivating, it is better to divert my attention and deal with some matters in the sect. Dugu Yihe smiled.

Next, Lin Feng went to the wing room at the back. Looking for Lu Xueyao, Chanjuan and Yan Yue, I haven't seen them for a long time, and they are quite nostalgic.

It's a pity that Lin Feng has been married for so long, but he hardly gets together with his wife, and they are all running around and working outside.

Originally, with Lin Feng's cultivation, he was enough to get away from the world, but he was very responsible, and he took the safety of the Zichen Star cultivation world as his own responsibility, and he had to fight this long battle of protection. Only then did he have the heart to live in seclusion.

In fact, even if Lin Feng would go into seclusion one day in the future, it would only be for a while, because he had the heart of a true martial artist, and he was bound to continue to pursue a higher martial arts realm.

The flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and you can see the clouds rolling in the sky.

Lu Xueyao, Chanjuan and Yan Yue have long been accustomed to such a quiet and simple life, and they have no complaints about Lin Feng, because Chanjuan left the Golden Sword League last time and ran away. Lin Feng went to chase back with a sincere heart.

What they understood more and more was that in the Zichen Star cultivation world, which had now undergone changes. Only by working hard to improve his strength will he not drag Lin Feng down.

When they met, Lin Feng found that he had a thousand words, but he didn't know what to say.

The time for relatives to get together always passes so quickly, and Lin Feng and Lu Xueyao haven't talked about much before night falls.

"Are you going out to participate in the wine feast? Our Golden Sword Alliance definitely has more monks today than the Nine Great Sects of the Immortal Dao before. Lin Feng smiled.

"Of course I have to check it out. Brother Feng, you mean, the Golden Sword Alliance is already the largest sect in the Zichen Star cultivation world!" Lu Xueyao said with a smile.

Yan Yue frowned lightly: "It's a pity that our sect still lacks some foundation, this is a problem of lack of time, Brother Feng, do you have a way to solve it?"

Lin Feng nodded, on the question of sectarian heritage. It has always been a headache for Lin Feng, but now this sect's heritage seems to have been greatly improved. Lin Feng said with a smile: "Before, Tuoba Yu and Lin Ruofeng didn't tell you when they came back, in the dragon prison in Kunlun Ruins, we worked hard to kill many demons, and only then did we collect a large number of good weapons and treasures. These will be placed in the warehouse of the Golden Sword Alliance, and will be rewarded according to merit. There won't be much of a problem with sectarian background!"

Of course, Lu Xueyao and the three of them knew how powerful the treasures they got in the Evil Dragon Prisoner were, such as the Wraith War Swords of the twelve golden-clothed guards, which Lin Feng had once taken from the Wraith Warriors of the Evil Dragon Prisoner.

They hurried to the banquet, and in the open space in front of the Golden Sword League, many wine feasts had been set up, and the monks present had exceeded 50,000.

Although the strength of most of them is not very high, in the future large-scale protection battle, any monk will be an indispensable force. Gather sand into a tower, gather armpits into fur, and never underestimate them!

The bright moon rises in the sky, sprinkling boundless silver light, shining this vast mountain and river so coldly.

The current atmosphere of the Golden Sword League is just in strong contrast to such a moonscape, and the current Golden Sword League is no longer a small blood alliance that was struggling in Kunlun Ruins. It is a super sect that can be called the mainstay of the Zichen Star cultivation world.

There is no strict hierarchy such as master and disciple here, and there are no outer and inner disciples, some are just like-minded brothers.

So many monks gathered together, of course, they all talked about it from all over the world, and the scene was very lively, but it seemed a little noisy and uncontrollable.

Lin Feng immediately rode the golden silver Jiao and suspended it in the air at a height of thousands of feet, so that all the monks below could see him.

Next, Lin Feng, as the leader of the Golden Sword Alliance, of course, had to say some important words before the wine feast began: "Brothers, I have already said some things before, of course, on behalf of the former monks of the Golden Sword Alliance, I welcome everyone to gather here again!"

There was thunderous applause below, and the monks were very optimistic about Lin Feng, a humble and steady alliance leader.

Immediately after, Lin Feng continued to say aloud: "As we all know, the current Zichen Star cultivation world is no longer what it used to be, and foreign cultivators and masters have arrived, and they are recruiting demon monks and demons everywhere, just to establish a power that belongs to them. His heart is clearly revealed, of course, he wants to destroy and destroy our homeland.

Once the power of the foreign cultivator masters becomes the climate, coupled with the large number of foreign cultivators from the teleportation array, our Zichen Star cultivation world will be in danger.

Are you willing to be homeless, are you willing to be slaves to foreign monks and demons?"

The more than 50,000 monks below shouted in unison, "No!"

"Very good, you have such a consciousness, you deserve to be heroes. This is also the fundamental reason why I have hoisted this gilded banner so that you can come here. I, Lin Feng, founded the Golden Sword Alliance with the purpose of being brothers, and its benefits are golden. It is not for their own selfishness, but for the brothers to chase their dreams together and show the will of our generation of warriors!"

Lin Feng's tone was impassioned, quite like the feeling of a general's speech before the expedition.

He waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, emitting a golden sword aura as long as two thousand zhang, full of heroic righteousness, and slashed into the clouds in front of him.

Immediately, a large number of clouds were dispersed, the golden light was dazzling, and the brilliance of the bright moon was extremely eclipsed under the reflection of the sword light.

Lin Feng continued to say loudly: "In order to protect this land of Zichen Star that we rely on for survival, and also to protect our clansmen, everyone unite, and our Golden Sword Alliance is the mainstay of the Zichen Star cultivation world, so let's take the lead and rush to the forefront!"

After that, the applause roared and lasted for a long time. Not only was what Lin Feng said very inspiring, but the sword qi that he waved out casually just now opened the eyes of the scattered cultivators and hermit cultivators who came here.

They finally understood that the rumors were not false. The Lord of the Lin League fought with the Xuanyuan Sword, and the power was unimaginable.

Next, Jin Jianmeng began the wine feast, there were no cumbersome rules, everyone was brothers, and they drank happily when they lifted the wine jar.

Since the Golden Sword Alliance has a lot of wine, there is no need to worry about not having enough wine, almost all the monks invariably did not use the Gang Qi to dispel the alcohol, otherwise it would be very boring.

When brothers get together for a drink, they want an atmosphere. As the saying goes, I would like the Yangtze River to turn into wine, and the waves will come and drink a sip.

Suddenly, in this sky, the bright moon was covered by dark clouds, and then there were many bats circling and flying around.

After a few breaths, the black clouds condensed into a huge whirlpool, the cold wind howled, the bats chirped, and the atmosphere changed from the beginning of the lonely moonlit night to so gloomy.

Despite joining the Golden Sword Alliance, some of the scattered cultivators still couldn't help but tremble, and most of them were silent, so frightened by such a celestial phenomenon that they couldn't continue drinking.

Lin Feng immediately summoned the Fire Dragon Soul Refining Tower and threw it into the void, and then this Fire Dragon Soul Refining Tower rose in the wind, turning into a hundred-zhang tall tower in an instant.

Fifteen Ancient Flame Dragons burst out of it, all carrying a large amount of Samadhi True Fire, roaring and burning near the dark cloud vortex, and those bats, of course, could not escape, and they all screamed and died.

The Samadhi True Fire is really powerful, and it can dispel these dark clouds. Lin Meng's methods suddenly gave confidence to the monks who had just joined the Golden Sword Alliance, and they felt that by following Lin Meng's master, they would definitely be able to achieve something in the future.

Lin Feng stared into the void, and he had already sensed that an enemy with a high cultivation level was spying on this place.

Without hesitation, Lin Feng harnessed the silver Jiao and flew into the clouds like lightning.

Sure enough, I saw an emaciated monk with a single horn, holding two dark red steel forks, lurking among the clouds, observing the situation of the Golden Sword Alliance.

His reaction was also relatively fast, and he immediately retreated. However, Yinjiao's speed was not comparable to him, and he immediately came first and stopped in front.

Lin Feng had already pressed the tip of the Xuanyuan Sword against the throat of the one-horned emaciated man, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, come quickly." (To be continued......)