Dian Mountain.

Qin Fei is meditating and thinking deeply.

He had just entered the eighth level of Grand Master, and it was not that easy to go one step further and reach the eighth level of intermediate level.

More importantly, even if his cultivation reaches the eighth level, his combat effectiveness will not increase too much, and he will still be unable to compete with a half-step ninth level expert.

He wants to improve his combat effectiveness, but an immortal cannot hope to improve his cultivation.

He must find another way.

Therefore, he wanted to integrate the seven forces.

The fusion of the five elements and five potentials can be condensed into a five-element roulette.

He believed that if the seven forces merged, they would definitely be able to condense into something else.

However, the five elements and five potentials are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, so their integration is easy.

But he didn't have any clue about integrating the seven forces at this time, and he still needed to think about it carefully.

But he is sure that if he can really fuse the seven forces and condense something new, his combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

Even if he still couldn't suppress a half-step ninth-level expert, he would never be helpless when facing a half-step ninth-level expert again.

"Master!"

At this moment, Ding Qing rushed over and shouted to him.

"What's up?"

Qin Fei opened his eyes helplessly.

Being entangled in worldly matters, he wanted to settle down and practice some cultivation, but it was not that easy.

"Good news."

Ding Qing said excitedly, "Xirong and Beixiong have retreated."

"Our deterrent plan worked."

His whole look was filled with excitement.

After suppressing Dongyi and Dahuang one after another, Guwu Pavilion was already exhausted.

Guwu Pavilion needs to rest and recuperate, and it is not appropriate to start another war with Xirong and Beixiong.

Now, Xirong and Beixiong have withdrawn their troops. This is definitely great news for Daxia and Guwu Pavilion.

Because not only the disciples of Guwu Pavilion need to rest, but the entire Daxia also needs time to improve their strength.

What's more, Guwu Pavilion will recruit 220,000 disciples, and it will also take time to train.

The retreat of Xirong and Beixiong is definitely good news for Qin Fei.

"good!"

Qin Fei's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his expression was very excited, "It seems that Xirong and Bei Xiong are quite self-aware."

His face was full of smiles.

Then, he suddenly stood up from the ground.

"Even if they withdraw their troops, they cannot relax at all. They should notify the commanders at the four borders and always pay attention to the movements of the four countries."

"If they make any changes, please notify me immediately!"

Qin Fei gave a deep command to Ding Qing.

"yes!"

Ding Qing responded in a deep voice.

"How is the selection of disciples from Guwu Pavilion going?"

Then, Qin Fei asked again.

For Guwu Pavilion, this is also a big event.

"The first round is almost over."

Ding Qing said with a smile, "Soldiers from all armies are very motivated. So far, nearly half a million elite soldiers have been selected."

"When the first round of selection is over, it will definitely exceed 500,000."

He said it with absolute certainty.

Qin Fei nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad."

"The ratio is one-tenth. It seems that the quality of Daxia's soldiers in all aspects is still very strong!"

"Although only 220,000 people can join the Ancient Martial Pavilion this time, the others can serve as reserves."

"If the Ancient Martial Pavilion recruits disciples next time, priority will be given to selecting these soldiers."

Even the first round of selection is very strict.

But even so, 500,000 people still met the standard, which made Qin Fei full of confidence in Daxia Bingjia.

"Next, these matters will be left to you, Bizha, and Jiang Ping. I will take the disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Pavilion back to the ruins to rest for a few days."

Then, he said to Ding Qing.

Those eyes flashed with a brilliant light, "When I come out of seclusion again, I will have completely solved the Qinglong Army's rebellion."

An extremely powerful aura wave spread out from his body.

Behind the Qinglong Army are the top ten ancient martial arts families.

Therefore, Qin Fei has never acted rashly for fear of angering the top ten ancient martial arts families.

However, he has now solved the problems of the four barbarian countries, so naturally he can no longer keep the Qinglong Army.

What's more, the fact that warriors from the Sifang Barbarian Kingdoms dared to enter Daxia was also related to the tacit approval of the top ten ancient martial arts families, which made Qin Fei extremely angry.

In his eyes, the threat of the top ten ancient martial arts families is even greater than that of the Sifang Barbarians.

But the top ten ancient martial arts families are also stronger.

If he goes to war with the top ten ancient martial arts families, he must be fully prepared.

When he suppressed the Great Desolation Army, he wanted to take the disciples of Guwu Pavilion back to the ruins and practice in seclusion.

However, Xirong and Beixiong have not retreated yet, and he does not dare to retreat easily.

Therefore, in the past two days, he has been waiting for news from Xirong and Beixiong. Now that Xirong and Beixiong have withdrawn their troops, he feels relieved, and naturally there is no need to waste any more time.

At this time, he just wanted to return to the ruins of Tian Dao Sect, calm down, immerse himself in martial arts, and understand the fusion of seven powers.

Once he completes the fusion of the seven forces, it will be time for him to deal with the rebellion of the Qinglong Army.

"Master, I also want to go back to the ruins with you."

Ding Qing looked at Qin Fei with expectation on his face.

"I want you to go back too!"

Qin Fei patted his shoulder, "However, the recruitment of new disciples in Guwu Pavilion is very important, and I can't do it without you."

"Just work hard."

"This is called hard work for those who are able."

He chuckled.

Ding Qing's face was full of bitterness and resentment.

"Okay, don't act like a bitter woman. When the time comes, I will make it up to you."

Qin Fei rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"Hey, I knew Master was the best to me."

Upon hearing this, Ding Qing's eyes immediately lit up, full of flattery.

"Do your thing."

Qin Fei rolled his eyes.

Then, he explained some more things, and rushed towards the ruins of Tiandaomen with 80,000 disciples of the ancient martial arts pavilion.

The ruins of Tiandaomen are in Mount Dian.

Everyone used their body skills and maximized their speed. In just ten minutes, they arrived at the entrance to the Tian Dao Sect ruins.

Qin Fei looked around.

I saw that the area around the entrance to the Tiandaomen ruins was completely covered with barren rocks, and there was even very little vegetation.

A few months ago, Liu Cangqiong bombarded this place with heavy artillery, killing most of the masters of the ten ancient martial arts families, but leaving this place barren of grass. Until now, it has not recovered.

This is not possible!

Qin Fei frowned.
To be continued...