Tianfei Langjun wanted to build the Wild Renshan into a Demonic Sect, which took a lot of effort, but it has not been very good. The cave owners each have their own plans, and no one can tell what he is planning.

The person surnamed Li is not very proactive. You fat man are chattering endlessly. The emperor is really not in a hurry to the eunuch!

However, after experiencing this battle, the cave masters couldn't help but re-examine the feasibility of this plan. Since even the Wanpo Sect had no choice but to do anything to them, Li Qingshan killed the whole family with one palm. The Wild Man Mountain clearly wanted to rise to become the number one force in southern Xinjiang, and it was even more impossible for them to escape by relying on external forces.

So the stone under Li Qingshan's butt was no longer a stone, but a throne with the power of life and death, which made people jealous. One day, Li Qingshan was tired of sitting, and whoever sat on it would be the new generation of savage kings.

Although Li Qingshan had no intention of setting up a large organization, he did not think that he had leadership and talent. However, this is the way of practice. If there is no strength, there will be someone to surrender. Power can replace the art of power and strategy.

"Thank you all for the hard work of attacking the Wanpoison Sect!" Li Qingshan waved his hand and everyone agreed: "It is our duty to serve the king."

"The Wandu Sect is ungrateful. Now I have destroyed the whole family, and only the ancestor of Wandu is left. I am not sure of killing him yet. Let him let him go for the time being. He will pay the price in the future."

"The king's divine power!"

"If you weren't here today... Of course, this formation would not be broken, but I said a long time ago that I will remember who will contribute to me! Especially the second fat man, how much has he lost again!"

Li Qingshan pointed to the first seat next to his left hand, and the wide stone chair could hardly bear the fat man Tian Fei's body.

Tianfei Langjun refused repeatedly, but laughed so hard that his body was trembling. He said, "Your Majesty, as the saying goes, no rules can be achieved. We should set a set of rules, and we should not rely solely on the blood affidavit, so as not to be passive and slackened at critical moments and stand by and watch jokes!"

Li Qingshan glanced at him and said, "Do you have any opinions?"

The cave owners all agreed, and Li Qingshan said: "Okay, second fat man, I will leave this matter to you!"

"Wait!" A cave master stood up to stop him.

"oh?"

Li Qingshan looked up and saw that the person who was talking was Chenghai Hou. He thought, "Since this old boy swears, as long as I don't talk to him, I never speak a word and don't look down on other cave masters. Why did he suddenly speak up today!"

"Mr. Marquis, what do you have any opinions? Could it be that you still have a strange intention and want to go back to your Chenghai Hou Mansion?"

Tian Fei Langjun turned his face and the fat man's unique kind face suddenly disappeared, his face full of flesh and blood, which reminded people of his sudden recollection that he was also a notorious demon cultivator in southern Xinjiang.

"I agree with the proposal of the second cave master, but the so-called rules are the first to distinguish between high and low. In southern Xinjiang, there is nothing else, just to look at the strength. The king, I ask for a competition and re-rank the ranking. If I don't believe it, I will only be the tenth cave master!"

Chenghai Hou bowed and said that he was ranked tenth because he made the last blood oath, and he never took this ranking seriously. However, now he has to stand up and compete. Even if he can't win, can't he win this fat man?

Tianfei Langjun's erotic expression was even heavier. Unexpectedly, Chenghai Hou suddenly opened his mind and wanted to fight against him. Several cave owners agreed with Chenghai Hou's proposal. If the organization was 10% true, the numbers were no longer just numbers, but were divided into power. Who would be willing to surrender to others?

"The current ranking will change in the future. But for me, it is not only about strength, but also about merit. The Fire-Swallowing Man King bullies me and is powerless and insults me. I want to destroy it, proving that I am not a powerless person. What do you think? Let me listen!"

Li Qingshan straightened his body, held the handrail with both hands, and suddenly said.

The palace is quiet, why did you suddenly mention the Fire-Swallowing Man King? The Fire-Swallowing Man is much more difficult than the Ten Thousand Poison Sects.

Looking at the entire Wuzhou, there are much more sects than Qingzhou, but their foundation is incomparable to Qingzhou. Often, only the sect leader is a great monk who has survived three heavenly tribulations and has been passed down from generation to generation in the sect.

This is because the battle in Wuzhou is too strong, not only between sects, but also within sects. If Qian Liangmu became the leader of Ten Thousand Poisons, his two senior brothers and sisters would probably flee elsewhere. If he survived three heavenly tribulations and could not regain the position of sect leader, he would have to start a new business and build another sect. This is why there are many sects in Wuzhou and many scattered cultivators.

However, looking at the entire Wuzhou, there is only one of the Fire-Swallowing Humans, and it has never been divided. The power accumulated from generation to generation is not comparable to that of the Wanpoison Sect. The Fire-Swallowing Humans are very warlike. Once they provoke them, they will be like stabbing a hornet's nest.

"What? I'm all mute!" Li Qingshan said.

"Please think twice. The Fire-Swallowing Human Clan is not a minor matter. Among them, there are many experts. Although the formation of the Wild Man Mountain is hosted by the Great Banyan Tree King here, it may not be able to resist."

Chenghai Hou Dao, Tianfei Langjun also put aside their disputes and agreed with his words. Once the war with the Fire-Swallowing Man tribe begins, the possibility of their fall will increase greatly. The Fire-Swallowing Man King will kill people without any mercy.

"Hey, it's such a group of unreliable guys. If you have benefits, you will shrink when you have difficulties. Wufeng, what do you think?" Li Qingshan said to Yu Wufengdao, who was silent.

"After the king's orders, I am willing to serve the work of a dog or a horse!" Yu Wufeng immediately stood up.

Li Qingshan frowned slightly. He was thinking about whether he could borrow the power of the South China Sea Sword Pavilion, but Yu Wufeng said that he was unwilling to pull the South China Sea Sword Pavilion in to take this muddy water.

This is why Li Qingshan had no intention of establishing an organization, especially using such a group of demon cultivators to establish an organization. No rules and regulations are reliable, and he was simply using a blood affidavit to order it. He snorted in his heart: "You guys, you guys, then all of them will fill the crater for me!"

Under Li Qingshan's malicious gaze, the hall calmed down again, dark and silent.

Suddenly, a clear and smooth voice came from the front of the palace gate: "Young man, are you really going to be an enemy of the Fire-Swallowing Man?"

The cave masters looked over and were surprised who dared to be so disrespectful to Li Qingshan. They saw a woman in white standing there with a smile, her skin was as warm as jade, and she seemed to be whiter than her clothes, but she was just a foundation-building monk. Xiao An, who held the power of life and death, stood beside her with expressionless face.

"Don't be big or small, we're the savage king now!" Li Qingshan smiled and leaned against the back of the chair again.

"Your Majesty, the little girl is polite!" Ru Xin came to the throne and gave a gift, and she seemed to be in a great mood.

"What, do you want to advise me not to be enemies of the Fire-Swallowing Human Clan?" Li Qingshan said.
Chapter completed!