Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?
Chapter 249: Founding a country?
The atmosphere in the Pope's Palace was very solemn, and all the big shots in Wuhun Palace were there, but Mu Zige fell down on the table.
The solemn atmosphere instantly faded.
Bibi Dong's expression became helpless. Looking at Mu Zige lying on the table bored, she smiled helplessly and said:
"I summoned you just to say one thing. I won't carry out this matter for the time being. But it will only happen sooner or later. I just want you to be mentally prepared."
Most of the people present listened attentively.
So did Mu Zige, who was still lying on the table before.
Only the big worshipper looked a little confused.
"My Spirit Hall..."
Bibi Dong's tone did not fluctuate and was very calm.
But what Bibi Dong said next made everyone present feel excited.
"To build a country. To build an unprecedented martial spirit empire."
Mu Zige murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough..."
He had mentioned this matter to Bibi Dong at the beginning, saying that he should choose a suitable time to establish the country, but the Pope never responded.
Today, I finally made a decision.
……
At the Haotian Sect's mountain gate, Wang Mo sat directly on the dangerous iron rope, letting the iron rope sway, but proudly remained motionless.He just looked into the distance with his eyes faintly, as if he was thinking about something.
At this time, at the top of the mountain where the former leader of the Haotian Sect was located, countless people who once dared to cross the iron rope but were now afraid of even looking at it were cursing in their hearts.
Curse Wang Mo to fall and die.
However, they also knew that Wang Mo, who had the strength of a titled Douluo, would not die even if he fell.
Just cursing in your heart can make you feel better.
"Lord Wang Mo!!"
Someone shouted from the top of the mountain where the former Haotian Sect Master was, and it was a woman's voice.
"The meal is ready. It's time to eat!"
"Okay. Here we come."
Wang Mo stood up and walked back to the main mountain on the iron rope.
And the person who called Wang Mo to eat.
She is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
He is also one of the best cooks in the Haotian Sect's fire house, named Li Mo.
He was also a person Wang Mo met in the ruins of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate. His mother was a slave captured by the Haotian Sect.
She herself was born in Haotian Sect.
His father is a direct disciple of Haotian Sect.
Wang Mo asked more.
But Li Mo didn't want to say anything.
But look at her face full of tears and her expression filled with hatred.
Wang Mo can also guess almost exactly.
Li Mo's father probably no longer cares about Li Mo. He might even want to kill Li Mo.
"Let's go. Eat."
Wang Mo laughed loudly.
He likes to eat the food cooked by Li Mo very much.
After the Haotian Sect experienced great changes, it existed in name only. There were only 72 people left in the sect, including babies and children.
There are 32 adults above.
Including those slaves, there were nearly 200 people.
After eating his last meal in the Haotian Sect, Wang Mo summoned all the remaining members of the Haotian Sect and the soul masters left behind in the Wuhun Palace.
Wang Mo waited for everyone to arrive and said to the remnants of the Haotian Sect: "It has been half a month. Now we will send you down the mountain and give you a piece of land. After that, the Haotian Sect will start from the world disappeared."
After speaking, Wang Mo grabbed Li Mo's shoulders and took the lead in leading her over the iron rope.
The next forty soul masters from Wuhun Palace also led other Haotian Sect people across the iron rope in the same manner.
Among them, the little girl who had punched and kicked Mu Zige had an expressionless face.
My emotions are not as exciting as before, but I can't be happy no matter what.
After Wang Mo sent Li Mo to the entrance hill, he turned back and looked at the Spirit Master of Wuhun Palace crossing the iron rope, always vigilant.
After everyone crossed the iron rope, Wang Mo took them down the mountain.
People in the village at the foot of the mountain looked at the hundreds of people who came down from the mountain and walked out to the village with complicated expressions.
What happened? Half a month ago, a group of people entered the village and then left the village.
Today, people who entered the village at unknown time left the village again.
And looking at the clothes of these two groups of people, they are most likely rich or people with extraordinary status.
Some of them also wore Soul Master Certification Medals from Wuhun Palace.
Is there something on the mountain behind the village that these wealthy families can covet?
Some people's minds become active.
Wang Mo left with a group of people.
During this period, few people wanted to escape.
Even if there were, Wang Mo would not let anyone chase him.
Therefore, two days later, when they arrived at the village chosen by Wuhun Palace for the Haotian Sect, which was still not far from Tiandou City, there were nine less adults in the team who were directly related to the Haotian Sect.
Eight of them were childless.
As for the children, there are no shortage of them.
There was only one child who cried very hard.
The village in front of you can tell at a glance that it has experienced wind, sun, and erosion over time.
Most of the houses are dilapidated and have a lot of dust, as if they have been abandoned for a long time.
Wang Mo pointed to the village in front of him and said calmly: "This is the village where you will live in the future."
"Is this place... deserted?"
Li Mo, who seemed a little distracted, came back to his senses, heard Wang Mo's words, looked at the village in front of him, and asked carefully.
"Yes. This place was once robbed by a group of bandits. The villagers have all left. So you have to be careful. Although your soul power is only destroyed and your strength cannot be improved, your former body is still there. But there is no soul power to support it. , your body will only become weaker and weaker. It may even be unbearable and your lifespan will be shortened!"
"Oh!"
Li Mo nodded absently.
For reducing life span or something.
What does it have to do with her, Li Mo?
She has not been crippled, she has no soul power, and she has no strength.
She has never even practiced meditation.
"Hey." Wang Mo smiled.
In fact, the group of bandits who were so audacious that they dared to rob near Tiandou City had already been eliminated.
There is no purpose in saying this.
Just say it casually.
"All right."
Wang Mo waved his hand and said: "All the soul masters from my Wuhun Palace will leave Tiandou and report back to Wuhun City. I still have some things to do, so I won't leave together. I will chat with the soldiers of Tiandou by the way."
"Yes, Elder Wang."
After receiving the order, all the soul masters of Wuhun Palace turned around and left.
"By the way. Your name is Tang... Qiangwei, right? The chance of survival our Holy Son has left for Haotian Sect lies in the hands of you, that little boy, and those seven babies." Wang Mo said suddenly.
The person asking was a little girl.
The little girl who once punched and kicked Mu Zige and was saved by Mu Zige.
The little girl pursed her lips and said nothing.
Wang Mo smiled and said: "I just want you to know and be grateful. Although I don't think you can destroy my Wuhun Palace. But if you think about it carefully, there are actually not many such things in history. But even if Wuhun Palace is destroyed in the future, it won’t be because of you, but in a more distant era. At least this generation of talented people in Wuhun Palace will not die no matter what."
The little girl turned her head and still didn't speak.
The solemn atmosphere instantly faded.
Bibi Dong's expression became helpless. Looking at Mu Zige lying on the table bored, she smiled helplessly and said:
"I summoned you just to say one thing. I won't carry out this matter for the time being. But it will only happen sooner or later. I just want you to be mentally prepared."
Most of the people present listened attentively.
So did Mu Zige, who was still lying on the table before.
Only the big worshipper looked a little confused.
"My Spirit Hall..."
Bibi Dong's tone did not fluctuate and was very calm.
But what Bibi Dong said next made everyone present feel excited.
"To build a country. To build an unprecedented martial spirit empire."
Mu Zige murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough..."
He had mentioned this matter to Bibi Dong at the beginning, saying that he should choose a suitable time to establish the country, but the Pope never responded.
Today, I finally made a decision.
……
At the Haotian Sect's mountain gate, Wang Mo sat directly on the dangerous iron rope, letting the iron rope sway, but proudly remained motionless.He just looked into the distance with his eyes faintly, as if he was thinking about something.
At this time, at the top of the mountain where the former leader of the Haotian Sect was located, countless people who once dared to cross the iron rope but were now afraid of even looking at it were cursing in their hearts.
Curse Wang Mo to fall and die.
However, they also knew that Wang Mo, who had the strength of a titled Douluo, would not die even if he fell.
Just cursing in your heart can make you feel better.
"Lord Wang Mo!!"
Someone shouted from the top of the mountain where the former Haotian Sect Master was, and it was a woman's voice.
"The meal is ready. It's time to eat!"
"Okay. Here we come."
Wang Mo stood up and walked back to the main mountain on the iron rope.
And the person who called Wang Mo to eat.
She is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
He is also one of the best cooks in the Haotian Sect's fire house, named Li Mo.
He was also a person Wang Mo met in the ruins of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate. His mother was a slave captured by the Haotian Sect.
She herself was born in Haotian Sect.
His father is a direct disciple of Haotian Sect.
Wang Mo asked more.
But Li Mo didn't want to say anything.
But look at her face full of tears and her expression filled with hatred.
Wang Mo can also guess almost exactly.
Li Mo's father probably no longer cares about Li Mo. He might even want to kill Li Mo.
"Let's go. Eat."
Wang Mo laughed loudly.
He likes to eat the food cooked by Li Mo very much.
After the Haotian Sect experienced great changes, it existed in name only. There were only 72 people left in the sect, including babies and children.
There are 32 adults above.
Including those slaves, there were nearly 200 people.
After eating his last meal in the Haotian Sect, Wang Mo summoned all the remaining members of the Haotian Sect and the soul masters left behind in the Wuhun Palace.
Wang Mo waited for everyone to arrive and said to the remnants of the Haotian Sect: "It has been half a month. Now we will send you down the mountain and give you a piece of land. After that, the Haotian Sect will start from the world disappeared."
After speaking, Wang Mo grabbed Li Mo's shoulders and took the lead in leading her over the iron rope.
The next forty soul masters from Wuhun Palace also led other Haotian Sect people across the iron rope in the same manner.
Among them, the little girl who had punched and kicked Mu Zige had an expressionless face.
My emotions are not as exciting as before, but I can't be happy no matter what.
After Wang Mo sent Li Mo to the entrance hill, he turned back and looked at the Spirit Master of Wuhun Palace crossing the iron rope, always vigilant.
After everyone crossed the iron rope, Wang Mo took them down the mountain.
People in the village at the foot of the mountain looked at the hundreds of people who came down from the mountain and walked out to the village with complicated expressions.
What happened? Half a month ago, a group of people entered the village and then left the village.
Today, people who entered the village at unknown time left the village again.
And looking at the clothes of these two groups of people, they are most likely rich or people with extraordinary status.
Some of them also wore Soul Master Certification Medals from Wuhun Palace.
Is there something on the mountain behind the village that these wealthy families can covet?
Some people's minds become active.
Wang Mo left with a group of people.
During this period, few people wanted to escape.
Even if there were, Wang Mo would not let anyone chase him.
Therefore, two days later, when they arrived at the village chosen by Wuhun Palace for the Haotian Sect, which was still not far from Tiandou City, there were nine less adults in the team who were directly related to the Haotian Sect.
Eight of them were childless.
As for the children, there are no shortage of them.
There was only one child who cried very hard.
The village in front of you can tell at a glance that it has experienced wind, sun, and erosion over time.
Most of the houses are dilapidated and have a lot of dust, as if they have been abandoned for a long time.
Wang Mo pointed to the village in front of him and said calmly: "This is the village where you will live in the future."
"Is this place... deserted?"
Li Mo, who seemed a little distracted, came back to his senses, heard Wang Mo's words, looked at the village in front of him, and asked carefully.
"Yes. This place was once robbed by a group of bandits. The villagers have all left. So you have to be careful. Although your soul power is only destroyed and your strength cannot be improved, your former body is still there. But there is no soul power to support it. , your body will only become weaker and weaker. It may even be unbearable and your lifespan will be shortened!"
"Oh!"
Li Mo nodded absently.
For reducing life span or something.
What does it have to do with her, Li Mo?
She has not been crippled, she has no soul power, and she has no strength.
She has never even practiced meditation.
"Hey." Wang Mo smiled.
In fact, the group of bandits who were so audacious that they dared to rob near Tiandou City had already been eliminated.
There is no purpose in saying this.
Just say it casually.
"All right."
Wang Mo waved his hand and said: "All the soul masters from my Wuhun Palace will leave Tiandou and report back to Wuhun City. I still have some things to do, so I won't leave together. I will chat with the soldiers of Tiandou by the way."
"Yes, Elder Wang."
After receiving the order, all the soul masters of Wuhun Palace turned around and left.
"By the way. Your name is Tang... Qiangwei, right? The chance of survival our Holy Son has left for Haotian Sect lies in the hands of you, that little boy, and those seven babies." Wang Mo said suddenly.
The person asking was a little girl.
The little girl who once punched and kicked Mu Zige and was saved by Mu Zige.
The little girl pursed her lips and said nothing.
Wang Mo smiled and said: "I just want you to know and be grateful. Although I don't think you can destroy my Wuhun Palace. But if you think about it carefully, there are actually not many such things in history. But even if Wuhun Palace is destroyed in the future, it won’t be because of you, but in a more distant era. At least this generation of talented people in Wuhun Palace will not die no matter what."
The little girl turned her head and still didn't speak.
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