Pagoda Immortality

Hearing this, Jiang Yun was a little puzzled and said: "What do you mean by senior's words?"

The gray-robed old man said: "You don't know something. The battlefield formation has basically been finalized. If the Nascent Soul cultivator is okay, it won't be a problem to be assigned to any team."

"In fact, many detachments are eager to recruit more Nascent Soul-level monks."

"But if some captains are suddenly inserted, it will affect the interests of some previous people, so...you should understand what I mean, right?"

Hearing what the gray-robed old man said, Jiang Yun and the others immediately understood.

To put it simply, there are no soldiers for them to command, and because they are newcomers, they may not be welcomed into any team they join.

At this time, the old man in gray robe sighed and looked at Lu Li again: "As for you, fellow Taoist, there are also some troubles. If I am not wrong, you have at least reached the peak, right?"

Lu Li nodded and said nothing.

The gray-robed old man smiled and said: "Sure enough, with your level of cultivation, fellow Taoist, you are more than enough to serve as a commander. But the current situation is just like what I said just now. The people below all have their own belongings, and so far So far, no leader of any team has died in battle..."

This means that there is no vacant leadership position yet.

"Master Manager, I have a suggestion." At this moment, the old man in green robe on the right suddenly lit up his eyes and said.

"Oh? What's your suggestion?" the gray-robed old man asked quickly.

"Since the situation is special, why don't we set up a team? In this way, if someone comes in in the future, there will be no need to be so embarrassed, right?" The old man in green robe said with a smile.

"Set up another team? Hiss! This is a good idea!" After hearing this, the old man in gray robe burst out laughing: "Okay, that's it, you two help me entertain this fellow Taoist, I'm here Just go and ask for instructions from the General.”

After saying that, he hugged Lu Li again and said, "Fellow Taoist, please wait here for a moment. I will be back soon."

Lu Li smiled: "Fellow Taoist, it's up to you."

The old man in gray robe stopped talking nonsense and flew out from behind the counter in a hurry.

The remaining two old men were not very high in cultivation and were only in the early stage of becoming gods. Seeing this, they quickly brought chairs to Lu Li and the others and greeted Lu Li politely.

Lu Li also took advantage of the opportunity to inquire about the situation on the battlefield.

According to the old man in green robes, although the war has been going on for more than a year, there has never been a decisive battle. They are usually small-scale collisions.

Moreover, the strength of the demon clan does not seem to be as strong as expected. After several rounds of confrontation, the demon clan has not taken any advantage.

On the contrary, the human race has won many battles. Some detachments even couldn't hold back and secretly crossed the Duanhun Gorge to launch a clearing operation against the demons.

Lu Li asked curiously: "How many teams are there currently on the human race?"

The old intelligence man smiled and said: "There are seven hundred and eighty-eight teams in total, and each team has about two hundred people."

"So many? Doesn't that mean that there are more than 780 distractions on the human race?" Lu Li said in surprise.

"There are only a lot more, 788 detachments, and the leader of each detachment is a master of distraction. Counting the deputy generals, generals, and some service experts who are responsible for trivial matters, the human race's master of distraction on this battlefield has already It's more than eight hundred," the old man in green robe said proudly.

"It seems that there is really no shortage of masters in this world."

Lu Li secretly sighed, he didn't expect that more than 800 divine masters would participate in the battle this time.

But when he thought about it, Lu Li felt relieved. Although eight hundred points of power sounded like a lot, in fact, it was probably already 90% of the power that the Xuanling World could use.

It is also equivalent to gathering all the top figures in the human cultivation world here. As a result, this cultivation world seems to be a little weak.

If this battle is lost, the human race may really suffer a huge racial crisis.

While Lu Li and the others were chatting, the manager of the service building had already arrived at the door of the meeting hall.

At this time, some people were chatting about something in the meeting hall, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

Sitting on the main seat is a middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist robe. He is the general of this human army, named Mo Xuanqi.

In addition to the general of the army, Mo Xuanqi also has a resounding identity, that is, the current Holy Son of Wuchen Taoist Palace.

He is only five thousand years old now, but he is already at the limit of distraction. As long as he is properly prepared, he can start to realize the Tao and combine at any time.

The reason why Mo Xuanqi entered the battlefield was for the Five Elements Pill and the Fusion Pill.

These two things are rare even in Wuchen Taoist Palace, not to mention that he still has a single spiritual root and needs four Five Elements Pills to complete the spiritual root.

Such a rare and precious elixir is not easy to obtain. Even as the Holy Son, he had to make some amazing contributions.

So, he took the initiative to invite Ying to come here.

In fact, except for Mo Xuanqi, the status of the rest of the people in this hall is also very impressive.

There are five people sitting on the left and right below. Except for the old man at the bottom on the left, the rest of them all have middle-aged faces, and each of them has extraordinary aura. At first glance, they are people with amazing talent and strength.

While everyone was talking and laughing, the old man in gray robe outside the hall suddenly shouted: "Liu Dapeng, the manager of the service hall, please see the general."

Hearing the sound, the hall suddenly became quiet.

Mo Xuanqi restrained his smile: "General Manager Liu, come in and talk if you have something to say."

The gray-robed old man then slowly walked into the hall and bowed to Mo Xuanqi from a distance: "General, a fellow Taoist in the Spiritual Dispersion Stage and three Spiritual Transformation Level masters have come to the Service Building. It is a bit difficult to arrange their positions. Your subordinates..."

Liu Dapeng slowly told Mo Xuanqi about Lu Li and the others, and then put forward his own ideas:

"Your subordinates mean that it is best to form another team, so that it will not cause dissatisfaction among others and cause adverse consequences, and it can also make those who come in later feel at home... I wonder what the general and the deputy generals think?"

Hearing this, many deputy generals nodded, indicating that this proposal was good.

Mo Xuanqi smiled and said, "Since you have an idea, do as you say. There are currently 788 teams. The new teams will be assigned one by one, codenamed '789'."

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

Liu Dapeng clasped his fists and saluted, and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped and asked, "Then which deputy general will this new team belong to?"

"I don't need to say this, there are only 68 teams in the 10th War Zone, and the other war zones have 80 teams. Of course, they belong to the 10th War Zone."

Mo Xuanqi said, looking at the people around him and smiled, "I believe everyone has no objection to this distribution, right?"