Saying such words with such force, the bearded middle-aged man glanced sideways, and suddenly burst out with the power of the Hedao stage, fierce and majestic.

"Very good, Chen Xun, I remember your name!"

He kept a serious tone and shouted loudly, "I am the captain of the Seven Killing Battalion of the Immortal Kingdom Alliance Army, Qian Xiong! Boy, are you here to join the military court? You have blood in your eyes, a sharp mind, and you have the appearance of an immortal soldier!" "

"Moo!"

As soon as Qian Xiong finished speaking, the roar of a big black bull came from behind Chen Xun, and it hit Chen Xun's back with a bang. The latter's face changed wildly, and his body moved slightly forward.

Chen Xun's face turned the color of pig liver, and he felt his internal organs tremble from the impact, but now in front of outsiders, he would not deal with this big black bull for the time being.

He sneered and cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be Captain Qian Xiong. We are here to enter the military camp of the casual cultivators, preparing to charge with the army of the Immortal Kingdom. After all, the casual cultivators are used to it and are not used to being restrained."

Just as he was speaking, streams of light pierced the air around him, and they immediately stood there in a row. Their hearts were filled with confusion. They had been cultivating immortals for so long, and how had they ever been so controlled.

Tian Yun was also among them, his eyes were wandering and submissive, especially when he saw the head of Yun Kun and the war weapon crossing the sky, his body couldn't help but tremble...

The frontier of the Immortal Kingdom is too terrifying. I wonder how powerful the evil spirit is and whether he can still walk out of the battlefield alive.

He inadvertently glanced at Chen Xun in front of him. Nangong Heling was standing next to him. Tian Yun began to lament again and whispered: "Fellow Taoist Heling."

"Please tell me." Xiaohe pursed his lips tightly, feeling extremely nervous. His heart was beating loudly. The movement in the sky was so loud that it covered up the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Especially since powerful auras spread in all directions to the west, there is no hiding at all. It will take a lot of time just to withstand the pressure of such aura.

Tian Yun lamented and held up his hands and said: "If I die in the battlefield, I hope fellow Taoist Heling can help me build a tomb so that the sect members can find me... and leave them a memory."

"To be honest, Fellow Taoist He Ling, I have been lost in Yunxiao Xianhua for many years, and I will leave marks on the road. It is in the lower tomb, Tian Yun's tomb..."

"laugh."

Hearing such words in such a solemn atmosphere really made Xiaohe laugh. She said, "Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​don't be too pessimistic. We still don't know what the battlefield will look like."

"Hey..."

"Tian Yun!" Xiao Chi suddenly called him from the side, and stretched out a lion's head from the quilt, "I have a brother who works in large tombs. He is quite professional and only handles things for spiritual stones."

"Oh? Brother Chi, really?!" Tian Yun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became excited, "My family has a hundred acres of spiritual land, a cave and a pheasant. Is this enough?!"

"That's enough, it will do whatever it takes when given something." Xiao Chi spread out his paws, his eyes filled with excitement, and growled, "We are brothers, let's settle the score. After you pass away, I will give you a Buddhist ceremony."

"Hoho, Brother Chi, of course I believe you."

Tian Yun actually giggled when he heard this, and then gradually showed a hint of hesitation and embarrassment, "I just forgot which direction the road to my cave is, so I have to look for it."

"Good boy, you don't have vitality coordinates?! Where are you from? Are you a living creature of our world?!"

Xiao Chi roared angrily, almost slapping him away with his paw, after finally getting the business, "Tian Yun, you let me down so much..."

Tian Yun looked stunned and said in shock: "Brother Chi, what are the vitality coordinates?! Where did you buy them? I need them so much!"

"Hey, let's go!" Xiao Chi waved his paws and looked sideways at Tian Yun, looking like he was being offended by the spirit stone. He also imitated his lament and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​my brother-in-law is ignorant, don't blame him."

With a smile on his face, Xiaohe picked up Xiaochi and the shabby quilt. He didn't mind at all. "You can buy the energy coordinate box at Xiange or Fangshi."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Tian Yun said with a smile on his face, without any anger, "This is my fault. How can I blame Brother Chi? He also had good intentions."

After he finished speaking, there was still apology in his eyes, which made Xiao Chi's eyebrows jump.

Why does Tian Yun feel that he is easier to talk to than Brother Xun, and is more pessimistic and timid than him? Are there really such ignorant cultivators in this world? !

"Quiet!"

Qian Xiong shouted in a deep voice, scanning all the creatures with his sharp eyes, and said rather unceremoniously, "Those who enter the military court of the Immortal Kingdom will follow me. They will train for a hundred years before setting off for the expedition. If you are a casual cultivator, go to the northwest. Don't run around. That's it. "

His words were concise and to the point, and his evil spirit kept attacking this group of creatures. He did not give any unnecessary explanations at all, nor did he promise any benefits, whether love would come or not.

"Let's go, senior, we would like to join the military court..."

"I am coming too!"

……

The originally quiet atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively after a monk spoke. Most of them were monks who were willing to join the military court. After all, the road seemed wider at first glance.

Only a few creatures seemed to be still thinking about it, their eyes flickering. Chen Xun and the others were among them. After all, they were here to travel and buy goods. If they really became some kind of battalion commander or general, they wouldn't be able to leave even if they wanted to!

Qian Xiong frowned, looked at the silent creatures, and shouted: "What are you doing here if you don't want to join the military court?!"

"Captain Qian Wan, farewell!"

Chen Xun quickly handed over his hands, pulled the big black bull and they flew away in the air. Tian Yun followed closely behind, with a very frightened expression. The power in the sky was like ancient mountains pressing down on him.

"Ha, this kid." Qian Xiong snorted coldly, looking at the direction Chen Xun and the others were leaving, and suddenly showed a smile, "Chen Xun, that's interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes like ferocious beasts stared at those who stayed, and said angrily: "Follow me to the military camp, those who are unqualified, get out, you only have three years to let me notice you, you know Is it done?!”

"Yes!"

All the living beings, including spirit beasts, responded honestly with a roar. The location of the Immortal Kingdom's military court is definitely a place of great opportunity, and you can even get magic weapons that are not available in the outside world.

There are many immortal cultivators here who are here for the military court magic weapon. They want to condense a killing treasure to prepare for their future trip to the heaven and earth fairyland.

Qian Xiong waved his hand, and a huge warship came slowly from the sky. In front of it was obviously a huge evil spirit skull, and a sinister aura spread over it. Even the monks who transformed themselves into gods looked embarrassed. The vitality was here. The protective body cannot be activated at all times.

"Let's go, little monks." Qian Xiong sneered, "If you can't even bear this evil spirit, you are really a cultivator in vain. It seems that the immortal cultivator in this world is really living a peaceful life."

As soon as he said this, the two immortal soldiers behind him raised their heads slightly and looked down at them indifferently. It seemed that they wanted to reform this group of great immortal cultivators. The real battlefield outside the territory was ten thousand times more terrifying than inside the pass.

Qian Xiong stepped forward and turned around to stand on the skull of the evil spirit of the warship. The monks also shrank and followed him, not daring to take a breath. It was actually a little different from what he had imagined.

Qian Xiong frowned, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He still prefers the monk named Chen Xun just now. At first glance, he is an immortal cultivator who has experienced the baptism of life and death. He is a good candidate for immortal soldiers, but he naturally will not force others.

Rumble—

A curtain of bloody light suddenly unfolded, and the warship slowly sailed into it, but Qian Xiong still led his people to stay where he was, and began to look for a new batch of creatures from all races who came to Xian'e Town Tianguan.

He had just noticed Chen Xun at first glance. If the latter hadn't been here, this group of monks wouldn't be worthy of him recruiting him personally.

Qian Xiong inadvertently glanced at the direction they left again, but there was no one there anymore and they completely disappeared among the vast crowd of immortal cultivators.

Somehow, a trace of regret suddenly appeared in his heart. He should keep this person!

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