At this time, Feitianzhu was already convinced. He was also a newcomer in the 58th issue of this year. Before coming, he had heard that the newcomers would be bullied in Tianmen, so he wanted to scare the other party first and show his identity as a mechanical clan. But he didn't know that he was not afraid at all... There are still people who dared to beat the mechanical clan these days? What's the origin of this person? Feitianzhu was sweating profusely and was too cruel.

"Are you convinced?" Lao Wang asked.

"I'll accept it! I must accept it!"

"Where am I sleeping?" Wang Chong glanced at the bed that had been occupied by various bags of Feitian Pigs.

The Fliggy swung his way back and cleaned the bed in an instant: "Your!"

"very good."

Lao Wang nodded. The illusion clan is not very powerful. The race that is good at illusion techniques is mostly here to learn to refine weapons even if it enters Tianmen. Neither martial arts nor alchemy cultivator have the share of them. He is not good at fighting, but he is very savvy and can stand up after taking his own fists.

"Boss, you look like you have the blood of the Tianyi tribe, and you look like you..." Feitian Pig's flattery had already been slapped, and in fact, he obviously knew that the other party was not. However, in the divine realm, if someone mistakenly thought of as the four tribes of the heavenly realm, they must be praising people, which is no different from directly saying that you are handsome and elegant.

This little trick is not Wang Chong's dish, so he is too lazy to deal with it, so he just throws his shoulder bag on the bed over there.

A slight "bang" sound, accompanied by Lao Wang's lazy gaze, the flying pig was so scared that he directly handed over a bag of silver star stones.

"What's the matter?" Wang Chong glanced at him.

"Boss, don't tease me." Feizhu cried and said, "Isn't it okay if I was wrong... You just now were tired of beating me. I bought fruits for you to quench your thirst..."

Is this a protection fee?

He just came out of Tianbao Street. Lao Wang had a good understanding of the word protection fee and was a little amused. This kid just got beaten up and his attitude changed quite quickly.

I took it and took a look. The bag contained thirty Venus stones, three times more than my current possessions.

Seeing Wang Chong's appearance as he was holding the wallet, Fliggy urinated again and cried. This guy was so timid: "Boss, don't think it's too little. I just paid the tuition for a thousand Venus Stars, so I'm just left..."

"Tutorial fees? Does everyone have to pay?" Wang Chong was stunned.

"Absolutely, the things here are very expensive, they are all considered in the tuition fee. If they are not enough, they have to pay them."

Lao Wang was also stunned. A thousand gold star stones were equivalent to a full hundred thousand silver stars. After touching the "huge sum" of the thousand silver stars in his pocket, Lao Wang was also a little distressed, but when he was going through the procedures just now, no one seemed to charge him for money, and he didn't hear about tuition fees. What the hell is this?

"Keep it for yourself." Wang Chong threw back the thirty stars. He just wanted to collect roommate protection fees and other things. He didn't have that habit. If he really charged tuition fees, the thirty stars would not be enough for him to pay.

Feizhu's eyes lit up and hurriedly took it over: "Tsk tsk tsk! Look, this is the style! The boss is so mighty! I knew you would definitely not look down on the money for a poor person like me!"

Wang Chong gave him a blank look. He was rich and generous. Madon, what does it mean to be so poor that he didn't even dare to ask about the tuition? He just thought he had some money, but he didn't expect that LOW would die!

The two soon got to know each other in a few words. After hearing about Lao Wang's identity as a level 4 civilization, Feizhu not only looked down on him, but instead seemed extremely excited. He became a little bolder. While calling the boss, he actually dared to hold his arms with Wang Chong, which was quite familiar.

They are all low-level civilizations of level 4 or level 5, so they naturally need to be more close. In Tianmen, level 5 civilization is not much better than level 4 civilizations.

That is, although a special race like the Illusion Clan is only a level five civilization, it is one of the few regular visitors to the Tianmen. The Illusion Clan has unique talents in refining weapons, especially refining some magic weapons that are integrated into the illusion. The Illusion Clan has always been the best, no one, so it is weak, but the Illusion Clan is not unfamiliar with the Tianmen.

Wang Chong asked some common sense about Tianmen casually. The flying pigs there were instantly speaking, and the old man who knew quite well was in the sky.

There are about 1,500 newcomers in this period, which is a large period with a considerable number of people.

The Supervisor of the Tianmen is taken turns by several level 8 civilizations, except for the Machine Clan. Therefore, compared with the ruthless laws of the Earth Alliance, which are mainly controlled by the Machine Clan, there are many accidents and serious factional divisions within the Tianmen.

This is undoubtedly the cradle of the aristocrats in the entire divine realm, and it is also a place where various civilizations compromise their interests. After all, the essence of the Tianmen is still controlled by the four tribes of the heavenly realm. For heaven and man, stability in the earth is always the first priority. To be stable, there must be certain exchanges and replacement of interests. This is also another original intention of establishing the Tianmen. It is much better to let the major civilized forces resolve some contradictions within some rules within the Tianmen than to let them kill each other in the earth and destroy the stability of the earth.

Therefore, it can be said that the Covenant Law, which is governed by the mechanical clan, deals with most ordinary people, and the rules within the Tianmen are the main platform for restraining the major top forces and creating various balances and exchanges of interests for them.

Therefore, the quota of the Tianmen is very important to the major forces. Not only can the future generations learn more and get better practice, but it is also because of the huge platform for internal interest exchange. Many small sects have to drill into the Tianmen after they have sharpened their heads. Once they lose the quota of the Tianmen, you will lose a relatively equal communication circle and platform with the major forces in the earth. A force that falls out of the mainstream circle is like a rootless duckweed, and it will only be a matter of time before they are destroyed. Even small sects are like the power of the small sect, and those big forces must maintain the number of people in each session and maintain their own influence and deterrence.

I heard that the current governor is a Bei tribe. Speaking of Bei tribe, Fliggy is quite worshipful. After all, it is a myth that breaks into level 5 civilization to level 8, and has become the target of countless lower civilizations to motivate themselves. Of course, that was a long time ago. The Bei tribe is an absolutely top noble boss in the world, with many elites and powerful forces.

"The woman of Bei tribe, I heard that she is very good at clamping, and she drools even if she thinks about it. If she can sleep, it will be worth it for the rest of her life!" Feizhu drooled with longing, and completely forgot about her low status as a level 5 civilization. After being intoxicated for a long time, she remembered that Wang Chong was still beside her and said quickly: "Boss, do you want to give it a try?"

"Let's go and die!" Wang Chong was so amused that he gave Feizhu a final complete impression tag - timid, shady, lustful, and loves to dream during the day!

"Tomorrow, the governor of the Bei tribe will preside over the welcome ceremony. You can fantasize in person. I absolutely don't mind occupying this dormitory alone."

Fliggy was startled and quickly reached out to cover his mouth.

The Bei tribe's Superior Master of the Tianmen? He is one of the five kings in the current realm. Elsa, the head of the Tianbei tribe, and the powerful man who has achieved great success in the golden elixir! If such an existence has a little bit of blasphemy in his heart when he sees her, he will be immediately sensed! Offending Elsa, the Superior Master of the Bei tribe, has no doubt that he will be destroyed from this world in minutes, and even the scum will not leave him any left.

It is not only his own strength, but also a real power and powerful person. Only the ultimate arbitration meeting composed of the five kings can overturn the ruling of the mechanical clan. The race represented by these five kings almost represents the peak of the eight-level civilization in the entire earth's realm - the fairy clan, the Tianbei clan, the Fire Demon clan, the Natural clan, and the Soul clan. Such a powerful five clan, so in the earth, the five clans represented by the five kings command the Tianmen, and are the only powerful forces that can compete with the mechanical clan and even vaguely suppress one end.

After a night of chatting, Flying Pig had become Lao Wang's loyal follower. Where can I find the boss who does not charge protection fees and has no airs? The key is that after Flying Pig heard Lao Wang kill Yin Jiao for the sake of the old cow on Tianbao Street, he instantly felt that the boss was very righteous.

What kind of person should I look for when looking for a boss? Just look for someone like this!

The Fliggy took out a lot of "breakfast" from his bag. Although they were all ordinary fruits and vegetables, not high-end products, and they didn't even have a piece of meat, they were always much better than the pack of Sun Belly Pill prepared by Wang Chong.

You must be polite about this kind of thing. Lao Wang had just stuffed himself in his stomach, and a melodious sound of horns was already echoing among the quiet mountains. The welcome ceremony was about to begin.

The welcome ceremony is the routine of Tianmen.

Although they are all newcomers, most of them have known each other long ago. After all, those who can be selected into the Tianmen are the prides of heaven among the major forces. Once the quota of the Tianmen is determined, a circle will naturally be formed. Some forces that are already in good terms, or those who are already close, will naturally make friends and gather together in advance, just like Shannali and Yin Jiao. The relationship between such regional factions may not be particularly strong, but they are absolutely mainstream.

When Wang Chong and Fliggy Jonas came here, there were already crowds of people. There were still a large number of 1,500 newcomers gathered together. The square was very lively. Except for a very small number of kittens, most of them were large groups of dozens of people, thousands of people and hundreds of races. At this time, they were spontaneously divided into about seven or eight groups. It can be seen that these small circles gathered together almost all have similar characteristics.

For example, the huge, tall tree people and burly Titans have no relationship in terms of race, but because they are all very tall, they seem to find some common language and naturally form a circle. The number of these people is not large, about twenty or thirty, gathering on the left side of the square. Even the shortest Titan is three or four meters tall. Some particularly tall tree people can reach more than ten meters in height. When they walk, they are creaking and even the earth is trembling under their feet, even in the crowd, they are as eye-catching as if they are standing out in the crowd.

These are two races that are not famous for being unprovoked. Whether they are relatively stupid, straightforward, or savage, irritable and anxious Titans, they are definitely not reasonable. The area where these twenty or thirty people stand is clean and dozens of meters around, and no one is approaching. If you want to describe these two races in one sentence, you will never talk to you when you can do it.

The Zergs are also not close to these two giant races. Although they cannot cultivate pills, the Zergs are good at refining weapons. Their serious and rigorous personality is the foundation for the Zergs to survive and are especially suitable for refining weapons. Moreover, the Zergs themselves have strong combat power. Most of the shells are extremely hard and very sensitive, and they are one of the main forces of the martial arts hall. The Zergs have a relatively large number of people. There are about hundreds of strange-shaped Zergs gathered together. They are of different sizes, the small ones are only less than half a meter, and the large ones are several meters long. Some have huge cicada wings, some have many legs and feet, some have hard shells, and some have soft bodies. It is hard to imagine how these Zergs with completely different appearances can live peacefully and condense a clan. But there is no doubt that the Zergs are one of the most united and disciplined races in the divine realm.

At this time, even standing in this noisy square, these Zergs of various sizes were quiet and arranged neatly, unique in the square and no one was approaching.

There are many other races with different styles, such as the natural race, and there are quite a lot of vegetation monsters, and there are creatures like elemental bodies. Fighting may not be their strengths, but they are particularly good at refining weapons, and their talent for sensing and identification of various substances is far more than that of any other race. The natural race belongs to the eighth level civilization, which is extremely powerful, but the polarization is also quite serious. For example, the starling grass sold in the old bullfruit shop is a natural race, but it is a branch of the natural race that does not even have the level of civilization. People are free to buy and sell it. Don’t expect that you will receive special care because you have such a distant relative with the natural race. In the divine realm, there are too many races with distant relatives. If you really have to take care of it, no matter how powerful the race is, you can’t take care of it at all.

For example, the Soul Clan circle looks like ghosts, but in fact they can switch freely between entities and ghosts. They are masters of mental fluctuation attacks, and are also masters of alchemy. They are highly respected and have a very high status even in the Tianmen.

Most of the people who are more familiar with Wang Chong are transformed. The fairy tribe, demon tribe, and monster tribe basically belong to the same system. They gather together and divide into several small circles. Most of them turn into normal human forms. Only a very small number still retain some of the characteristics of the demon tribe. This group of men and women are beautiful due to the release of nature by the demon tribe. Most of them are dressed very openly. Many banshees even directly exposed their breasts and breasts, and only have some extremely thin ribbons hanging on their bodies, floating in the air, showing their beautiful figure without any concealment, which makes people's blood radiate, making the Fliggy next to them almost congested.

Wang Chong actually saw an acquaintance inside. Shannali didn't look very conspicuous among the demon clans. She seemed to feel Wang Chong's gaze. Shannali also looked here and found that Wang Chong just smiled at him and did not mean to come over to say hello. In the Katanklay area, Shannali is a proud daughter of heaven, but she is not considered high-end here. However, any female cultivator who can enter the Tianmen and have good looks and figures are always more popular. Moreover, she is a mixed race between the demon clan and the blood demon clan, which is not bad among those demon clans.

"Boss, that beauty from the demon race seems to be looking at me! Look at this Qiubo secretly, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I, Xiaofei, is indeed charming!" Flying pig carefully hid behind Wang Chong's butt, standing next to these higher races, inevitably made him feel a little inferior, but this did not affect his sensitive awareness of Shanali's gaze coming to this side. Flying pig was extremely excited, his little fat face was flushed, and there was actually a fairy beauty who could fall in love with him?

"Get away."

Before Wang Chong could hit him, there was a vicious voice behind him saying, "Just like you, a fat pig of level 5 civilization, deserve to be a beauty who covets my great demon clan?"

Wang Chong only felt a powerful man with terrifying qi and blood coming over behind him, but he released it a little. The blood and energy were so rich that it almost turned into substance and pushed from behind. It was like a prehistoric beast suddenly appeared beside your window, staring at you who had just woken up with his eyes bigger than the window...

Wang Chongwei turned around and avoided his sharp edge. The Fliggy next to him had no reaction. He was frightened by the terrifying blood and almost had no incontinence and collapsed. If Wang Chong hadn't pulled him quickly, he would have been so scared that he would have kneeled to the ground.

I saw a handsome man with golden hair coming from behind. The terrifying blood and blood were emitted from him, making people feel palpitations. I don’t know how many times stronger than Yin Jiao. He ignored the Fliggy who was scared and paralyzed. He just glanced at Wang Chong who grabbed the Fliggy and snorted coldly: "If you want to daydream, go away and drill into the quilt, and let me hear you low-level civilized garbage dare to covet the women who blaspheme my demon clan. I pulled your skin and sucked your tendons! You are worthy of it too?"

Fliggy was both angry and shocked, his little face turned red, but he didn't dare to refute it at all. Not to mention refuting it, under the suppression of the terrifying blood and blood, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

"Haha! Pigro, does bullying these weak people make you feel accomplished? You are becoming more and more useless." A lazy voice sounded casually behind the man.

Countless people looked sideways, and even Pigro was slightly shocked, and they didn't even notice it when others came behind him. He turned around and saw a blood demon with a fishy color all over his body appearing there. He was wearing a wide gray windbreaker, with a pair of huge half-bare angles on his head, and holding a piece of flying steel matte in his hand. He rubbed the bald corners constantly, making a 'rust' sound, and he looked at the bloody Pigro who was soaring to the sky: "It's so cool! Grinding the horns, you still have to be satisfied with this Zerg-made flying steel matte!"
Chapter completed!