"Where do you practice?"
"Who do you want to be your disciple?"
"Where is the secular family?"
"Why did you come to my Moon City to join the war?"
"What is your cultivation level?"
Xu Feng answered all these questions fluently and soon entered the stage of recording military achievements.
"Take the enemy's head!"
Xu Feng waved his hand, and a pile of skulls like a small mountain immediately appeared on the open space nearby.
Many of the monks present had never seen such a large number of heads before, and they immediately exclaimed in amazement.
However, the monk who was recording the military achievements was already accustomed to this scene and did not say much. Instead, he stepped forward with a mirror-like magic weapon and began to check.
I saw a stream of energy in his hand injected into the mirror, and the bronze mirror immediately emitted a gray light that enveloped the pile of heads.
Within ten breaths, the gray light retracted into the mirror, and the monk placed it between his eyebrows to examine it.
"The heads of the transformed... one hundred and nineteen."
The monk said in a tone of amazement.
At this moment, there were already thousands of cultivators joining in the fun. When they heard the Xuanmeng recorder's count, they immediately exclaimed in amazement.
"Red Evil! It's definitely Red Evil!"
"Awesome! I haven't seen a surviving Chisha for a long time!"
"Besides, it's just a red evil spirit. I thought it was a green evil spirit. It's boring to attract so many people to watch. Let's go."
But at this moment, the Xuanmeng recorder spoke again: "The heads of demon spirits... one hundred and nineteen."
"hiss--"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of people gasping for air all around, and some even shouted excitedly: "Qingsha! It must be Qingsha! Oh my God! We haven't seen a Qingsha in our North City for many years!"
"Oh my god! I saw a living Qingsha strongman!"
"Do you think he could be the Black Demon?!"
“Black Evil? Isn’t this too difficult? Killing a hundred return-to-ancestor warriors is probably something that only Dao Realm warriors can do. There shouldn’t be anyone in the younger generation who can do it… Unless the Son of the Profound God breaks through his cultivation and enters the Dao Realm, then it will be possible.”
"Yes, uh, he is the former Son of God Tianxuan, brother, please don't talk nonsense."
"Humph! I only recognize him!"
Just as everyone was excited, the Xuanmeng recorder spoke again: "The head of the ancestor..."
There was a sudden silence in the field.
Everyone held their breath and listened carefully.
Then the man said helplessly, "An atavistic head... one."
"Ah——" There was a sigh all at once. Although everyone knew that this was impossible, they still held on to a glimmer of fantasy.
However, Xu Feng did not intend to be so prominent.
"The record of military merits is complete. This is your ID card with merit points on it. Take this jade slip. It explains everything about Wangyue City."
Xu Feng took the jade slip and nodded: "Thank you, it's been a pain."
Seeing Xu Feng being so polite, the recorder was a little excited and said, "It's okay, it's okay. We should do it. By the way, Fellow Daoist Wang, we still need you to show the Green Evil Aura so that we can make a record. I believe that a big shot in Wangyue City will summon you soon."
Xu Feng nodded slightly, and saw the recorder took out a piece of black jade and approached Xu Feng.
Buzz!
The next moment, something around Xu Feng's body seemed to be activated. Strands of green silk threads appeared out of thin air and gathered towards the black jade.
The recorder flipped his hand and put it away. The green thread immediately scattered as if it had lost gravity and disappeared.
"Alright... Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Wang. This is recorded in the records. Your day of rapid advancement is not far away."
Xu Feng smiled slightly, clasped his fists to the man, and then walked towards Hai Wubian and others.
Soon, the cultivators who remained in the team of a thousand people greeted Xu Feng and quickly left to register their military achievements. Only nine people from the Lanyu Sect were left at the scene.
"Let's go! The city will treat you to a meal!"
Xu Feng smiled slightly, and Hai Wubian and other nine people from Lanyu Sect all had smiles on their faces. Not only did they have great achievements in this battle, but in the end, not a single one of the nine people was lost.
All this is thanks to Xu Feng!
"That's good. Brother Wang is a big shot now. When you become successful in the future, don't forget us, your comrades who fought with you."
A monk laughed.
Hai Wubian glared at him, then looked at Xu Feng and smiled, "Brother Wang, don't listen to their nonsense. We dare not let you spend money. This time, our Lanyu Sect invites you to thank you for saving our lives."
Upon hearing this, the nine people from the Lanyu Sect all stopped smiling and bowed to Xu Feng in unison, expressing their sincere feelings.
Xu Feng laughed: "No need to do that, you guys have helped us a lot, let's go for a walk, eat, eat, I'm starving!"
He laughed, and immediately brought the atmosphere back to a relaxed and joyful state.
Just as a group of ten people were preparing to head to the largest restaurant in the city, a young man in a brocade robe came up from the side with a majestic follower in silver armor.
"Greetings to my fellow Taoist, I'm Zhao Leishui, the border patrol envoy of Xuanmeng." The young man clasped his fists and smiled casually.
Everyone in the group was stunned, and then the nine people from the Lanyu Sect clasped their fists and saluted respectfully, saying in awe: "Greetings, Master Zhao!"
The Xuanmeng Border Patrol Envoy was a big shot sent by the Xuanmeng to patrol the border and supervise the battle! His status was equivalent to that of Zi Tianqiong, the defender of Wangyue City!
Even if you are a strong Taoist, as long as you are near this monster, you have to be polite when you see this person!
Xu Feng also followed suit and clasped his fists politely.
Zhao Leishui smiled slightly: "Everyone, there is no need to be like this. You are all pillars of Wangyue City. But now, I want to borrow you, brother. Would you be willing to do me a favor?"
Xu Feng hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since Lord Zhao invited us, why don't we join together? How about we put our two tables together and make one?"
Zhao Leishui was also stunned when he heard this, then he smiled and nodded: "Okay! In that case, let's go together!"
However, Hai Wubian was still a little thoughtful. He knew that this important person came here probably to make friends with "Wang Mu", and if they were around, many things would be difficult to say.
He glanced at Li Jue, who had obviously thought of it, so he smiled and said, "I won't bother Lord Zhao, Brother Wang. It just so happens that we are also planning to go find our seniors to join us. Let's forget about it this time. We can meet again when we have time in the future!"
Xu Feng did not stop or persuade them to stay. He nodded and exchanged the message jade slips in a carefree manner. After the nine people left, he looked at Zhao Leishui and smiled, "Master Zhao is too polite. Let's go."
Zhao Leishui came to Xu Feng with a smile on his face, walked side by side with him in a friendly manner, and went to the largest restaurant in the city, where he had already made preparations and prepared a feast.
Xu Feng chatted and laughed with him all the way, and the more they talked, the more they got along. Zhao Leishui never stopped laughing along the way.
However, Xu Feng was also smiling, but if you were familiar with him, you would know that this smile was full of indifference and... murderous intent!
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