Chapter 611 (1/2)

Through the last meeting, the people had decided on the realm level of recruiting disciples - the lowest is the cultivation of God's palace.

As a top-level large door, it naturally has its uniqueness. The disciples recruited can not be accepted by even the little friars in the qigong realm like the Dragon kingdom.

Through LAN bing'er's talk, people know that at present, there are as many as 200000 disciples in the holy palace and 50000 or 60000 in the holy bridge!

In addition, nearly five or six hundred virtual gods signed up and expressed their willingness to take refuge in wuliangzong.

This is a huge number. If you put it in Qingzhou, it is an absolute Big Mac. Wherever you go, the earth will shake three times.

Of course, this is China, and the water depth is unpredictable. In Qingzhou, virtual gods are regarded as the patron saint of some great forces, but in Shenzhou, they are a little impatient.

In the next few days, Gu Feng and others were busy. Since the land of the three states had been obtained, they had to start receiving all the forces in the land of the three states. Only by successfully accepting these forces can they really occupy the three states.

There are hundreds of big and small sects in the three states, and families of all sizes are spread all over the land. Since you want to be the leader of the three states, these forces must be firmly controlled in your hands.

Only when these forces are firmly controlled, the foundation of wuliangzong will be firm.

After a while of deliberation, the king of God's edict was quietly issued, which was conveyed one by one by 800 virtual gods, asking the leaders of various forces to bring the most outstanding talented disciples to the audience at the specified time. If you don't come, you will bear the consequences.

After receiving such an imperial edict, the clan forces trembled and were terrified.

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After the edict was issued, Gu Feng and Jing Jing began to be busy again. This time, they were ready to receive the seven true gods from Qingzhou.

It was also in the highest standard Wuhua hall that Gufeng received the seven true gods. This time, LAN bing'er, little fox and Qing Tianpeng didn't come. Only Gu Feng and others were facing the seven true gods.

The ancient wind was expressionless. The golden sword horse sat on the golden Luan throne at the top and looked at the seven true gods in the hall indifferently.

And quietly sat in his lower left position, with the same serious expression and didn't say a word.

In the main hall, the seven true gods were also silent. The atmosphere in the hall was dull and terrible.

Although the seven true gods didn't speak, they had all kinds of feelings in their hearts. They couldn't tell how bitter they were.

It really changed too fast. A few months ago, they were in Qingzhou and they were in the high hall. At that time, they were the masters of Qingzhou. They were arrogant, bossy, instructing rivers and mountains, and regarded all sentient beings as mole ants. However, in just a few months, their identity was completely changed. Now it's an ancient wind. The mole ants in their eyes in the past are held in the high hall, overlooking them