"Hahaha! It's exploded, it's a big blow. I'll be lucky tonight. I actually killed this little boss, which didn't embarrass my master Tie Yang Xiaori."

"Tsk tsk, you guys have been lucky recently! You have encountered this kind of small boss who is like a golden cow. My brother even began to doubt whether your master gave you a small kitchen? Or you have the treasure that improves luck."

"Brother, don't you know me yet? I spend a lot of money on daily life, and I'm so poor that I can't have that kind of treasure? But I heard Master Tie Yang Xiaori say that the Ziqing Sect takes great care of us disciples of the same lineage, so I don't go anywhere else and go to her dream world to kill monsters! You really don't say that, I'm so lucky, I even suspect that I have become the son of destiny. I really don't want to be a miner anymore." The boy picked up his beloved hoe and beat him to kill the treasures that the monsters brushed. In a short while, many raw materials were dismantled.

The man next to him saw this scene and said sourly: "Your lineage is really a waste of resources. The equipment you get cannot be used and can only be dismantled into various raw materials, so the value will be greatly reduced."

The boy tightened his belt and showed a bitter face: "Brother, are you going to make trouble for me? I know it's a waste of resources too! But don't say it, I feel heartbroken as soon as I say it. Oh, there's really nothing I can do. Who said miners are my job?"

"You won't change your job? I heard that your senior brothers and sisters can't stand this crazy gameplay. They went to the Holy Temple to change their jobs quickly. Which one is not better than you now? Because your defense is too weak, my elder brother can only follow you around the world. Taking advantage of your luck today, it's better to go to the Holy Temple to make a turn. If you can get the elite certificate, you will be an elite soldier of all sizes."

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "It's still not possible. The reason why my master was able to reach the point where he was today was because he ran to the dark side, so it is very important to persist in the road to seeking strength."

"Bad! Don't use special examples as a common phenomenon? I'll ask you how many cultivators in the Supreme Heaven have? If he hadn't received that extremely important benefit, which made Tieyang Xiaori related to His Majesty the Demon Lord, and by chance he met the Demon Lord's closed disciple, do you think even if he persists, can he be today?"

The boy shook his head into a rattle: "Li'er is this Li'er, but I still want to work hard! Thank you, my brother, and I will run around the world with me!"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to persuade you anymore. Who told you to be my brother? If someone else is playing with you..."

At this moment, as the young man raised his small hoe and chiseled towards the navy blue sword on the ground, a "buzzing" sound was heard, and the sword light spread to a wide range around him.

"What's wrong? What happened?" The eldest brother who worked for his younger brother to make meat shields lifted the heavy hammer and shield to guard the boy.

I saw the green light becoming more and more prosperous, and a virtual hall flashed.

Although the scene in the hall was very blurry, the two of them still saw His Majesty the Demon Lord and the monster slowly surrounding him.

At the same time, the voice spreads directly into the mind.

"What else do you think? All my disciples, choose these ultimate bosses to launch a fierce attack!"

"Note that you have ten days in your dreams, five days in your sword hut, and only one day in your mansion."

"Use your wisdom and strength to confirm what you have learned! In addition, friends who are by your side will give you a corresponding tactic and quickly understand and improve your strength."

"Boom..." As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of light fell in front of him. Brother Meat Shield only felt the light and shadow in his mind flashing, and there were many more unheard of combat hammers that he had never seen!

"I'm so gloomy! I'll team up with His Majesty the Demon Lord. Brother, you're right. Perseverance, only persistence is the shortcut to the peak of strength!"

"Haha..." the young man smiled foolishly, "The rumors are true! Although His Majesty the Demon Lord did not formally put the master in the door wall, but instead taught him by the queen of the Spring Festival, some people say that the master is even more lucky and may be more authentic than those masters."

"Okay, don't dream, you guys, and launch an attack with your brother!" Brother Shield rushed forward with a war hammer. Although he was only equivalent to a mosquito in front of those monsters, this also has benefits. You don't worry about the attack falling into the air.

"Boom, rumbling..." The surroundings kept ringing, and from time to time, voices came: "Which brother? We are under Zhang Tiande's disciple."

"Under the Sect of Ouyang Jinlin..."

What a good guy! It turns out that before you know it, Zhou Lie's disciples have developed four or five generations or even six or seven generations of successors, which seems unprecedentedly prosperous.

As the highest point of this group, Zhou Lie cannot completely ignore the growth of his disciples.

This is what he is worried about. Can you take off your armor and return to your fields?

As long as these disciples are always active on the historical stage, you will be involved in cause and effect, and it is impossible to completely stay out of the matter.

So! Don’t talk about the noble guys, and be honest in power to see if there are any disciples worthy of support, and then push them openly or secretly to do what a noble and sect leader should do.

Zhou Lie was on the hall, dividing his thoughts into countless parts, and suddenly began to synchronize with the time of these disciples.

Looking from the perspective of these disciples, the Demon Palace Hall was almost still.

Although the 28 days of the murderous evil spirit have increased the speed of attack as much as possible, there is still a gap, and such a gap is enough to be fatal.

"Kill! Look at me with one sword to break all the methods!"

"You are the lowest version of "You're going to break all the methods with one sword. Look at my King of Hell's death post!"

"Hahaha, I'm the most powerful, the Great Purgatory Demon Slash!"

It would be better if Zhou Lie didn't look at it, but he almost turned his nose apart after seeing it. What's this? It's so smoky. It seems that letting his disciples develop on their own is not a good thing. They misinterpret their unique skills beyond recognition. After counting, there were less than a hundred authentic disciples!

"Hey, grandma! Just these bastards are practicing nonsense. How can I be embarrassed to say that there are many schools of thought? Well, there is no motivation to put some pressure on you!" With a gentle move of thought, a ball of oracle bone inscriptions appeared in front of each disciple.

This oracle bone inscription is surrounded by nearly 10,000 blue or red characters, and immediately gives a task level according to the situation of each disciple. If you fail three times, you will be expelled from the master. This punishment is too severe.

"Attack quickly! Oh my god! The Demon Lord is not giving us a small kitchen, but is going to clean up the portal! Could it be that the voices of those corrupt scholars have reached his ears? It's so difficult, this task is so difficult..."

Just when everyone was calling for difficulties, the young man who always insisted on taking the miner's route was slightly stunned. The task given by the oracle bone inscriptions in front of him was not only not difficult, but was very simple.
Chapter completed!