Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

On the other side of the gate is the village of Qingqiu.

But things have changed.

The endless grassland was burned, leaving only scorched wasteland, and the dense forest at the foot of the mountain was also turned into scorched earth, leaving only the corpses of countless giant trees.

But fortunately, Qingqiu Village is still intact as yesterday.

The golden canopy is like a solid fortress, like the Water Dance Sect protecting the mountain, isolating the incompleteness and pain from the village.

Beyond the golden light is a scorched wasteland, but inside is grass growing and warblers flying, and cooking smoke curling up.

However, compared with the past, there are still some changes in the village.

Wooden spikes surround the entire village of Qingqiu, and on the towering towers, there are beacon fires.

It's like a scene of war readiness.

Ye Fan didn't get close, because he had already felt several powerful auras. Those with high strength, even in the later stage of Zhen Xuanji, if Ye Fan got close, he might be noticed.

Why in Hu Mo's state of mind, the spiritual energy of these strong men did not decrease at all?This really puzzled Ye Fan. It stands to reason that within the state of mind, there should be only memories or illusions. Otherwise, there will be such a bunch of real strong people in everyone's body, and the energy will not be conserved!

But after thinking about it, Ye Fan suddenly felt that it could be explained.

He raised his hand and looked at his palm: "The me after entering the state of mind is no longer the real me, but my spirit, so in this spiritual world, compared to the spiritual me, everything is real. "

only……

Ye Fan couldn't help worrying, if my spirit dies here, what will happen to me in reality?
The strong men here already have the strength to threaten Ye Fan!

After a long time, Ye Fan was relieved that the matter had come to this point, and he had no way out, so that Hu Mo could wake up, he had to go all out.

The perception of Tai Chi unfolded, and Ye Fan's perception had penetrated into the army.

He is still at ease, unless the opponent has a Dian Kong-level powerhouse, otherwise, he should not be able to detect his perception.

Fortunately, the strongest in the barracks is only the late Xuanji.

Ye Fan quickly found Hu Mo. The appearance of Hu Mo at this moment is the same as the current Hu Mo, but his cultivation is only in the late stage of Lingtai, and the eyebrows are not as mature as they are now, and there is still a little green Bitter, but compared to ordinary youths, he is still much more mature despite his ill-fated life.

To his surprise, besides Hu Mo, he also saw an acquaintance——Hu Qingxue. , which made Ye Fandun feel relieved.

During this period, Hu Qingxue already had strength close to that of the Lingtai period, but it may be because of the different division of labor. She was not with Hu Mo, but stood guard on the sentry tower on the side of Qingqiu.

I'm afraid that this is not much different from the time of the outside world, because Hu Qingxue was born very late, and she is only about 400 years old, but now she has been born slim and graceful. Roughly speaking, this time is about [-] years ago.

Hu Mo lived in the tent with a few soldiers of comparable cultivation.

It seems that over the years, he has come out of the hardship of inferiority complex, and has a group of friends who have been born and died.

Several sergeants ate meat and drank heavily, chatting without saying a word.

Hu Mo doesn't drink, and he doesn't talk much, but no one pushes him away. Every time Hu Mo speaks, or discusses military affairs, or chatters about family affairs, someone will respond. It seems that in this military camp, Hu Mo has already Have a decent position.

Looking at his attire, it seems to be different from everyone else. Others have brown and black leather armor, but he is as pure black as ink, with black carved feathers on it, very impressive.

After listening for a while, Ye Fan suddenly realized that Hu Mo at this moment is the leader of a thousand men!

Is Hu Zunxian fulfilling his promise?Probably not, because the current Fox King is not Hu Zunxian, he is still the crown prince.

It seems that Hu Mo got into the position of Commander-in-Chief by his own ability!
Sure enough, it is gold, and it will not be buried!

However, just when Ye Fan was happy for Hu Mo, an unexpected old voice came.

"How many times have I said that you, son of the curse, are not qualified to enter the military camp. Even if you get the position of thousand volts, you can't stay in the military camp! Who let him in? Who!"

The old but violent male voice resounded throughout the barracks. Ye Fan raised his eyes and looked curiously.

There are not many members of the fox tribe in Qingqiu, and the position of commander-in-chief is considered a high position. Who on earth dares to trouble Hu Mo?

Curious, Ye Fan looked intently, and saw the old man with a pair of white fox ears and a hand-made gray robe. Although not luxurious, he was noble and heroic.

I thought that the sergeants of the first battalion would help Hu Mo speak, but everyone was breathless until a timid voice sounded: "General, over the years of the War of Resistance, Chief Mo has made great contributions and is by no means an exception. Please allow Mo The commander is resting in the camp!"

It turned out to be the general.

Ye Fan finally understands the identity of the man, no wonder he is so arrogant, his overall strength is not bad, his strength has reached the mid-term, and his aura is also upright. However, his thinking is a bit old-fashioned, but in this technologically underdeveloped Tianxuan Continent, there is no Unfounded claims are deep-rooted and normal, and it is indeed impossible.

But this didn't surprise Ye Fan. What shocked Ye Fan was that the heroic spirit in the old man's eyebrows was somewhat similar to that of Hu Mo. I don't know if it was Ye Fan's illusion.

"Shut up!" the old man yelled at the sergeant who interrupted, "When is it your turn to speak here?"

The latter remained silent, but still whispered: "Even if it is the son of the curse, you didn't provoke it."

"What did you say?" The old man's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and he was really angry.

A sergeant hurriedly pulled the interrupter off, and apologized with a smile: "General, please calm down, he is young, so you can speak like a child."

The old man gave him a sharp look, and after taking a deep breath, his tone softened, but he was still stern.

He glanced at everyone: "I repeat, this is a military camp! The duty of a soldier is to obey, understand!"

"Understood." Everyone was weak, and it was obvious that their ears could hear cocoons.

"louder please!"

"understood!"

After a lesson, the old man glanced at Humo, as if looking at a disgusting bug.

"Fox Mo comes out!"

Hu Mo took a step forward.

The old man said: "From now on, unless you have an important military mission, you are not allowed to step into the barracks. Those who disobey the order will receive eighty army sticks!"

"Eighty army sticks! Is this still alive?" Everyone was moved.

But the old man remained indifferent and kept his word.

"Don't hurry up!"

"Yes." Hu Mo didn't resist, picked up the halberd on the table, and went out of the tent silently, his expression didn't change, obviously he was used to this treatment, he even turned his head with a relaxed smile, and waved goodbye to everyone.

The rest of the people gritted their teeth and said goodbye, it seemed that they hated their own powerlessness.

Unexpectedly, just as Hu Mo was about to leave the military tent, a white figure suddenly appeared, before the person arrived, the sound was heard first, and the cool and sassy voice came from far to near.

Ye Fan was familiar with this voice, it was Hu Qingxue.