Chapter 2240: accident (1/2)
The 2240th chapter accident
Promise City is the second largest city in Wuqing Mountain.
Withered Wood Goddess is very familiar with this city, knowing everything about plants and trees.
Coming to Promise City again, the Withered Wood Goddess saw something different.
”It seems that you have a good human vision. Wanchun manages Wuqing Mountain very well.” Some changes in Wuji City can reflect the changes of the entire Wuqing Mountain. Withered Wood Goddess sees these changes in her eyes and contrasts The original Promise City is still very satisfactory.
She saw the vigor of Wuji City and the bright future of Wuji City.
Yang Teng said triumphantly: ”You don't care who I am. Knowing and using people is my strength.”
At the beginning, Wan Chun was just an ordinary quasi-emperor monk, and he didn't show too much superiority.
It was Yang Teng who resisted all opinions and promoted Wan Chun to be the domain owner of Ruthless Mountain.
What Yang Teng fancy is Wan Chun's leadership ability, which is the talent he excavated from the guards.
Now it also proves how accurate his vision was.
This is not the first time Yang Teng has tapped talent.
He has limited power alone, and he doesn't have so much energy. Only by holding all the powers in his own hands and learning to delegate power can he get more.
Walking on the streets of Promise City, you can see monks in the realm of Zhundi from time to time.
Void predators have invaded the fantasy world on a large scale, and it has been more than 500 years. In that battle, the fantasy world suffered heavy losses, and the great emperors and the elite forces of the major forces suffered even greater losses.
At that time, the five major forces such as Wuqing Mountain had fallen out of the ranks of the ten major forces in the fantasy world, so they were not qualified to send elite forces to fight.
After Wuqing Mountain was disbanded, the monks went their separate ways. Many people left the Wuqing Mountain, and some people remained in the Wuqing Mountain.
After more than five hundred years of development, Wuqingshan has regained its vitality and a large number of rising stars have begun to emerge.
Other parts of the fantasy world are also developing rapidly, and new people are coming out in large numbers.
Especially the number of quasi emperors is amazing. In more than five hundred years, the quasi emperors of the major forces have reached an astonishing number. Although there is no great emperor strong, it is believed that in the near future, someone will definitely advance to the realm of the great emperor.
No one would have imagined that it would bring such an opportunity to the fantasy world in a battle that was near destruction.
Thinking about it carefully, it was the loss of so many emperors that gave the monks a chance to get ahead.
There are many determinants of cultivation, such as potential talent, effort level, chance, etc.
But it is very important that how much resources and support can be obtained also determines the growth height of a monk.
More than one hundred great emperors dispersed the major forces. These major forces lost the great emperor and suffered a huge blow to their own strength. Of course, they will not sink.
The major forces immediately cultivate new talents vigorously, even if they use resources, they must pile up some strong people.
No one is stupid. Without enough newcomers, a big power loses its potential.
With sufficient resources to cultivate, it is not surprising that a large number of talented newcomers have emerged.
From a certain perspective, the loss of more than a hundred emperors is a good thing. At least for these newcomers, this is a rare good opportunity. The support they have received is unprecedented.
”In the heyday of the year, Wuqingshan did not have so many quasi-emperor monks. Looking at their age and potential, I am a little jealous.” Withered Wood Goddess joked.
”After breaking and rebuilding, Wan Chun did not disappoint me. I hope I can see such a scene in other places.”
Yang Teng had a broader vision than Withered Wood Goddess.
The Wuji River passes through the city, running horizontally and horizontally throughout the Wuji city.
The two of them were in a pavilion on the edge of the Wuji River, enjoying the majestic Wuji River, which gave them a hint of the country.
Not far away, a group of several people came over here.
Yang Teng glanced over there and stood up.
He doesn't want to deal with other people. This tour is mainly to check the situation in various places.
Withered Wood Goddess looked up at these people, very face-to-face, not her acquaintances in Wuqingshan.
”There are so many new people that have emerged over the years, I feel that I am old.” Withered Wood Goddess said with emotion.
There are actually three quasi-emperor monks in this line of nine people.
In the heyday of the fantasy world and the heyday of Wuqing Mountain, it was impossible to meet several quasi-emperors casually. Every quasi-emperor and dead wood goddess of Wuqing Mountain knew each other.
The three Zhun emperors in this group of people either came from other places, or were Zhun emperors who only advanced in recent years.
Obviously, the newly advanced Zhundi is more likely.
The nine people on the opposite side talked to the pavilion, and at the same time they found Yang Teng and the goddess of Withered Wood.
”You two are from outside, right.”