#??????????, I will resign immediately, and I will post as proof#

The person who posted the post was Peony Fairy, and she also included a photo of her resignation report.

Then came the third article, the fourth article, and the fifth article. In just half an hour, the homepage of the forum was occupied by "resignation posts", and the posters were generally new saints.

The companion who fought side by side with Yuanshi Tianzun in the killing copy of the Transcendent Realm.

Then there are the captains of the Songhai branch, Li Dongze, Bailong, Qingteng, etc., and some hardcore supporters of Yuanshi Tianzun who have been brought into rhythm, such as the "Niu Xiaomei" group.

Under these posts, sailors from various branches actively commented to maintain the popularity.

Although the number of these sailors is not too many, about a hundred, compared to the size of the Five Elements League, this is only a small part, but don't forget that there will always be a minority of voices on the Internet, and most people If it is silent, it will appear particularly powerful.

In the end, the forum administrators had to collectively ban all comments and postings, and then they calmed down.

Li Chunfeng reluctantly closed the forum, saying:

"It's a pity that the official forums are all real-name, and there is no way to mass-produce sailors, otherwise I can help out. Sigh, how did the Songhai branch do it?"

As a bachelor, he is very confident in the field of hacking technology.

"How can the employees of major branches across the country act as sailors?" He looked curious.

The official forum is not an ordinary website forum, like the members of the Spirit Realm family, although they are granted the right to visit, they do not have the right to post.

In the one-sided public opinion just now, behind every account is a real spiritual practitioner.

Guan Ya sneered: "Convince people with virtue!"

"What?" Li Chunfeng looked blank.

Guan Ya didn't explain, got up and left the living room, and walked towards the corridor:

"I'll go to sleep for a while, and then just wait for the announcement from the headquarters."

The capital, the suburbs.

Taiyimen's training camp was built in the outskirts far away from the urban area, close to mountains and rivers, surrounded the nearby mountains in the name of the club, and built training venues and dormitories on the mountains.

There is a corpse raising place, a spiritual raising place, a shooting range, a physical training ground, and a group actual battlefield.

Of course, there are also many entertainment projects, such as racing tracks, golf courses, football fields, horse farms, indoor tennis, gyms and so on.

There is also a reservoir in the mountain, where you can snorkel, fish, boat, and various water sports.

Coupled with the beautiful scenery, it is used as a leisure resort by the senior officials of the Taiyimen and the Five Elements League. Some old deacons and elders like to open a vegetable field in the mountains, raise some poultry, and spend their days leisurely.

But for the middle and low-level night tour gods, this is a nightmare place.

All the enjoyment has nothing to do with them, daily high-intensity training and fighting, and star officials or elders will come to beat them up every now and then.

After a day of training, Yuan Ting returned to the dormitory to take a shower, put on clean clothes, packed his luggage, hummed a song in a good mood, and planned to go to the main building of the club for a drink.

He has been in the training camp for two full months, and he can return to Songhai tomorrow and leave this ghostly place.

Passing through the small square with a fountain pool, he entered the brightly lit main building of the club. The first floor is the restaurant, the second floor is the bar, the third and fourth floors are the entertainment city, with tennis courts, indoor skating rinks, Internet cafes, etc.

Coming to the Qing bar where soothing music was playing, Yuan Ting glanced over and saw a few acquaintances sitting in the booth by the window. JrNovels.com