Wild beast war god

While Sikong Jing was making secret judgment...

A proud Shengwu young man asked: "My lord, may I ask..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged general interrupted directly and said sternly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You will understand after entering. Of course, you can also choose not to accept the mission and leave immediately."

The proud Shengwu young man's face immediately turned red when he was scolded, but he did not dare to fart.

Of course, he had no intention of leaving. He couldn't let go of the opportunity to get in touch with a big figure in the Junyin Empire.

The middle-aged general waited for a moment for a stick of incense, and then when he saw that no one came out again, he said calmly: "Let's go!"

With a casual roll, everyone was rolled in the direction of Cangyu Island.

Sikong Jing discovered that a large number of people came from several other directions, and there was a Junyin general from each direction.

They also recruited young people from several other directions.

"These generals are all at the Shenwu stage, and the big shot that Grandpa Bahun offended must be at least at the peak level of Shenwu or even beyond it. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat him with just one palm."

The Chai Zu of today is not the Chai Zu of the past!

Sikong Jing made a secret judgment and said: "This important figure in the Junyin Empire probably has an unimaginably high status."

Although the middle-aged warrior-general looks terrifying, judging from his dress and appearance, he is probably just a guard.

Anyway, you will understand in a moment...

Just like that, Sikong Jing, like everyone else, dodged into the air above the soldiers and horses surrounding Cangyu Island, then passed through and landed on Cangyu Island.

It landed directly on the Cangyu Holy Mountain of the Cangyu Demon Gate, on a small square on the mountainside.

After falling, Sikong Jing looked around again...

There were more than two thousand young people brought in around. Looking at the passage of Cangyu Mountain, standing on it were soldiers dressed in Junyin Empire uniforms. Each one of them was full of fighting spirit, and their fighting power was extremely powerful. appearance.

As for Sikong Jing, of course he didn't see half of the people in the Cangyu Demon Sect. They were probably all under guard and had temporarily lost their freedom.

"You guys, wait here first."

After putting all the young people down, several generals stood up and headed towards the Cangyu Sacred Mountain Hall.

Obviously, he went back to rehabilitate the big man.

As they left, various whispers suddenly came from the small square halfway up the mountain.

What most people ask is: "Do you know the specific situation of Cangyu Demon Sect, and what task do you want us to do?"

However, most people have no idea at all...

Most people knew the same things as the few young men and women before. They didn't even know who the big shot was, let alone what mission they suddenly had to do.

At this moment, a faint male voice sounded in the middle of the crowd: "A bunch of ridiculous ants."

The sound exploded in the crowd, and everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at each other coldly.

Immediately, a young man wearing a white robe with extraordinary bearing was seen smiling lightly at the people around him. There were various young men and women around the man in white robe, and they were also laughing at him.

Each and every one of them glanced at the people around them with their eyes above their heads.

Everyone is considered a genius in their respective sects and families, so how can they bear such contempt?

The handsome young man next to Sikong Jing asked on the spot: "Do you know?"

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What the man in white robe wanted was someone to ask questions, so he took a heavy step forward.

He chuckled proudly and said: "I really don't know what the mission is, but I know very well who the big shot is. My background is not something you can compare to."

As soon as these words came out, someone's eyes suddenly flashed.

A very attractive-looking woman quickly stepped forward, saluted seductively and asked, "I wonder where the master is, where is his genius?"

The man in white robe liked to be saluted by others. He smiled and said: "I am the young master of Bajun Lianying Island, Lian Zhitiao!"

The sound fell... hiss!

A large number of young people around him took a sharp breath, as if the name was thundering in their ears.

The anger on the face of the handsome young man next to Sikong Jing disappeared in an instant, his pupils shrank wildly, and he subconsciously took a step back.

He had obviously heard of this name, and his face even turned pale a few times.

The woman who had explained to Sikong Jing before said, "Even the young island owner of Bajunlianying Island came here to join in the fun."

The handsome young man heard this and immediately shook his head...

He whispered: "I'm afraid I'm not just here to join in the fun, but to get close to the big shot, and the young island owner of Bajun Lianying Island is indeed qualified enough to know who the big shot is."

And while they were talking, a large number of young people around them were already rushing towards the white-robed Lian Zhitiao.

Obviously, Bajun Lianying Island is very scary...

Just saying their names has made young people from all walks of life no longer dare to care about what they have just been despised.

Everyone is here, rushing to flatter you.

Sikong Jing looked indifferent to this. He tilted his head and asked, "Guys, why don't you join us?"

Hearing this, the handsome young man smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Sikong, you come from afar and don't know what to do. We are not a sect within the Eight Horse Company Camp. Our camp even has a grudge against them."

The woman also answered: "Yes, we have to keep a low profile now."

Sikong Jing immediately fell silent.

It seems that the various forces under the Junyin Empire are also complicated.

The next moment...

Lian Zhitun, who was surrounded by the crowd, suddenly said: "Since you are so sincere in asking me for advice, I will tell you that the big shot this time is... the Six-Seal Divine General of the Junyin Empire. "

With the words of Lian Zhitiao, the originally lively scene seemed to have stopped for an instant.

Then... hiss!

A large number of young men and women gasped again, their faces full of fear and shock.

Including those around Sikong Jing, they all had dumbfounded expressions.

Sikong Jing was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What is the Six-Seal Divine General?"

Again, neither my parents nor Ajin were from the Lingtian Emperor's family, and they didn't know much about the Junyin Empire. Even if they knew, they wouldn't tell Sikong Jing so many details.

Of course, Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue must know, but they didn't have time to talk about these things last time.

The ones Sikong Jing came into contact with the most were demons such as Zhu Yan and Chong Yan.

And they had just come out of the waters of the God and Demon Island, and they were not much better than Sikong Jing in dealing with Canghai Wujiang.

Because the surroundings were too quiet, Sikong Jing's voice, although not loud, attracted everyone to look over.

Each one seemed to be looking at an ignorant fool.

Suddenly, the handsome young man and others also attracted attention. They quickly took a few steps back and looked like they didn't recognize Sikong Jing.

It wasn't until everyone ignored Sikong Jing that they gathered together again.

The handsome young man smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Sikong, my name is Bao Jiuxing. If you have anything you don't understand, just ask me in a low voice. Don't speak too loudly and attract too many unnecessary looks."