"What did you accept?" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and he casually replied while thinking.
"We cultivators are all equal, there is no distinction between high and low. Everyone yearns for freedom and the pursuit of a higher level!"
After a pause, he continued, "Unfortunately, the fate of casual cultivators is full of misfortunes, and they will never achieve good results in their lives."
His words made everyone's blood boil. Although the independent cultivators were humble, they were all vicious and cunning. They were the most untrustworthy people.
Feng Qingyang has destroyed Maoshan in three years, so he must at least have the cultivation level of the peak of Black Zombie or higher. Otherwise, facing the super sects with thousands of years of inheritance is like hitting a rock with an egg, or an ant trying to shake a tree.
Originally, he just let Zhang Kui and others follow casually, so that he could be invincible in the audition battlefield, but now the number of people is increasing, and there are more and more chaotic people.
Although Feng Qingyang killed many people, they were all people who had a connection with him, while the mob behind him used his name to do such cruel things.
From this point we can see how evil and stubborn these people are. Now everyone gathers together only because of him. If they leave this audition battlefield, I am afraid that they will scatter like monkeys and become a pile of loose sand.
These one thousand cultivators in the early stage of foundation building basically came from all over the world of cultivation, and some even came from even more distant areas. Among them, there was only one person who could be recognized by Feng Qingyang, and that was Zhang Kui.
Zhang Kui has a strong character. He dares to act and take responsibility, and he puts righteousness first. He is willing to let his brothers' anger splash blood five steps away. Moreover, his strength is also in the middle stage of foundation building, which is enough to intimidate most of the people present.
Therefore, Feng Qingyang had the idea of keeping this power in his hands forever. When he goes to Mount Maoshan one day, this power may become a great help to him.
So he turned around and looked at everyone and said, "Do the disciples of the sect have any kind of race? As long as we unite together, we can still occupy a place with spiritual veins and dragon energy. Then we can share the joys and hardships together. How do you think?"
Everyone was so excited by what he said that they almost exploded and died on the spot.
The iron must be struck while it is hot. As long as we cleanse their hearts now, we can transform them into pure power and keep them by our side.
Then he said, "So I want to form an alliance. Do you have any objections?"
brush!
The originally noisy and enthusiastic crowd suddenly became quiet after his words, and they all looked at Feng Qingyang with complicated expressions.
With his leadership, they can not only survive in the audition battlefield, but more importantly, they can also make a fortune. Therefore, they are willing to follow Feng Qingyang and obey his orders.
If he were not there, I'm afraid that the people who had gathered together would immediately disperse.
However, when Feng Qingyang said he wanted to form an alliance, it made them hesitate.
Alliance is a matter of great importance. Once an alliance is formed, everyone is on the same boat and will prosper together and suffer together.
They are independent cultivators, accustomed to a life of uncertainty, snatching food from tigers' mouths and killing people for treasures. If they really suddenly form an alliance, they will be suppressed by the alliance.
I am afraid that in the future I will be unable to do many things even though I have the will.
Looking at the people's wandering eyes, Feng Qingyang's face suddenly darkened and became gloomy as water. A murderous intent suddenly spread out, causing the people whose thoughts were originally wandering to shudder.
His eyes glowed red, his face was a little unhappy, and his killing intent was released without any concealment. Only then did they remember that Feng Qingyang was not only powerful, but also a famous zombie! A zombie who killed countless people in the early stage of foundation building with his own strength!
So they all turned their heads away, not daring to look at him.
It’s not that they don’t want to form an alliance, but there are too many trivial matters after the alliance. They are used to freedom, so how can they bear such constraints
Feng Qingyang's face became increasingly gloomy. Seeing that the situation was about to change, Zhang Kui suddenly stood up.
"Red Devil is right. When we gather together, we are a force. We will be invincible. But when we disperse..."
As he looked at this kind of people, he pointed at the sect disciples who had been killed and said, "If you disperse, we will be the next to die!"
"I am willing to agree to form an alliance with the Red Devil!"
At this time, the twenty people who were with Zhang Kui at the beginning also walked out of the crowd and said: "We are also willing to form an alliance with the Red Devil!"
The rest of the people looked at each other, feeling that the general trend was irresistible and they had no choice but to form an alliance. After a struggle between their conscience and their own, they gritted their teeth and said, "We are willing to form an alliance with the Red Devil!"
"Good! Very good!" Feng Qingyang nodded with satisfaction. Although they were not willing, they were finally forced to work together temporarily.
He turned his head to look at Zhang Kui standing beside him, knowing that if he was not the one taking the lead, it would not be so easy to completely subdue this group of wandering cultivators tonight. In the worst case, he might even have to carry out a bloody suppression!
However, he couldn't guess what Zhang Kui was thinking. He just felt that Zhang Kui was a man who valued friendship and loyalty, so he stopped thinking about it and said, "The alliance must have a leader... I recommend Zhang Kui to be the leader!"
Wow!
Zhang Kui stared at Feng Qingyang in amazement, not understanding why he wanted to give up his position as leader to him. You know, although the current alliance is just beginning to take shape, if it develops properly in the future, it is possible that another Guiyuan City will rise.
The others were even more shocked. They originally thought that Feng Qingyang would be the leader of the alliance, but he actually gave it to someone else.
"The position of alliance leader should be held by those who are capable. Alliance Leader Zhang values friendship and loyalty, so he should be the one to take on the position!"
As soon as Feng Qingyang spoke, the others dared not disobey and instead felt that it was reasonable.
Feng Qingyang gives people the feeling that he is too evil. If he becomes the leader of the alliance, I am afraid that everyone will be afraid and unable to unite as one. On the other hand, Zhang Kui is not only loyal and righteous, but also very cunning. If he becomes the leader of the alliance, the alliance will surely develop rapidly.
Feng Qingyang is also well aware of this, which is why he is so generous.
Zhang Kui looked at Feng Qingyang deeply without saying a word, which eventually turned into a sigh. He vaguely felt that the position of the leader would definitely not be that easy, but he could never have imagined that in the future it would be the people of this alliance who would devote all their efforts to Mount Mao and occupy that large dragon vein to survive forever.
Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "The position belongs to the capable one, and you are the strongest. Only you can lead the alliance to glory!"
He said it easily, but Zhang Kui felt a wave of pressure coming. How could the power of the leader be so easy? He looked at Feng Qingyang with a wry smile, not knowing what to say.
"How about naming it the Ice Palace, according to the alliance's idea?"
"Ice Palace?" Zhang Kui's heart moved. He saw that Feng Qingyang's face was calm, but there was a deep sadness hidden in it.
He immediately understood a little bit, after all, he also knew about the battle in the Dark Night Ghost Market.
So he nodded and said, "Okay, according to the Red Devil, let's call it the Ice Palace Alliance!"