Saying such a sentence in such an aggressive manner, the bearded middle-aged man's eyes turned sideways, and he suddenly burst out with the power of the Taoist period, fierce and mighty.

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

He was serious, and shouted loudly, "I am the Seven Killing Battalion of the Allied Forces of the Immortal Kingdom, Commander Wan, Qian Xiong! Kid, are you here to join the military court? You have blood in your eyes, a quick mind, and the appearance of an immortal soldier! "

"Moo!"

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

Chen Xun's face turned pale, and he felt his internal organs tremble when he was hit by this bump, but now in front of outsiders, he will not deal with this big black bull for the time being.

He cupped his hands with a sneer and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Qian Xiongwan. We came to enter the barracks of casual cultivators, and we were going to charge with the army of the Immortal Kingdom. After all, casual cultivators are used to being restrained."

While he was speaking, streams of light pierced the air around him, and they immediately stood in a row, feeling overwhelmed. They had been immortal cultivators for so long, how could they have been so restrained.

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

The border of this fairy country is too terrifying. I don't know how powerful the evil spirit is, and whether he can walk out of the battlefield alive.

He inadvertently glanced at Chen Xun in front of him. Nangong Heling was standing next to him at this time. Tian Yun began to lament a little again, and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Heling."

"Please tell me." Xiaohe pursed his lips tightly, and his heart was also extremely nervous, his heart was beating thumpingly, the movement of Tianyu was too loud, and the brilliance of the sun and moon had already been covered up.

In particular, there is a powerful aura spreading in all directions, and there is nothing hidden at all. It takes a lot of time to bear this kind of imposing pressure.

Tian Yun sighed and cupped his hands and said: "If I die in the battlefield, I hope Fellow Daoist He Ling can help build a grave, so that the people of the sect can find me...Leave them a thought."

"To be honest, Fellow Daoist He Ling, I have lost my way in Yunxiao Xianhua for many years, and I will always leave marks on the road. It is the tomb of Xia, the tomb of Tian Yun..."

"laugh."

Hearing such words in such a chilling atmosphere really made Xiaohe laugh. She said, "You don't have to be too pessimistic, Daoist Tian. We don't know what the battlefield will look like yet."

"Hey..."

"Tian Yun!" Xiao Chi suddenly called him from the side, and stretched out a lion's head timidly from the quilt, "I have a brother who is in the tomb, he is quite professional, and he does things for Lingshi."

"Oh? Brother Chi, really?!" Tian Yun's eyes flashed brightly, and he became excited all of a sudden, "My family has [-] acres of spiritual fields, a cave and a pheasant, is this enough?!"

"That's enough, it does what it gives you." Xiao Chi spread his paws, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he growled, "Our brothers, we will settle the score, and after you die, we will give you a Buddhist ceremony."

"Hey, Brother Chi, I naturally believe you."

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

"Good boy, you don't have vitality coordinates?! Where did you come from as an aborigine! Are you a living creature of our great world?!"

Xiao Chi roared angrily, almost slapped him with his paw, and managed to win the business, "Tian Yun, you let me down so much..."

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

"Hey, go away!" Xiao Chi waved his paws, squinted at Tian Yun, looked like he was angry at the spirit stone, and followed his lament and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​my fourth brother is ignorant, don't blame it."

With a smile on his face, Xiaohe hugged Xiaochi together with the worn-out quilt without the slightest thought, "The vitality coordinate box can be bought in Xiange or Fangshi."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay." Tian Yun smiled, without any anger, "I was wrong in this matter, how can I blame Brother Chi, it is also a good intention."

After he finished speaking, there was still apology in his eyes, and Xiao Chi's eyebrows jumped when he saw it.

Why does Tian Yun feel easier to talk than brother Xun, more pessimistic and timid than him, is there really such a cultivator who doesn't understand anything in this world? !

"Quiet!"

Qian Xiong shouted in a deep voice, his sharp eyes swept across the creatures, he was quite blunt, "Those who enter the army of the Immortal Kingdom come with me, they have to train for a hundred years before they can go to war, casual cultivators go to the northwest, don't run around, that's it. "

His words were concise and to the point, with a ferocious aura constantly impacting this group of creatures, without any redundant explanation at all, and he didn't promise any benefits, whether love will come or not.

"Go, senior, we are willing to join the military court..."

"I am coming too!"

……

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

Only a few creatures seem to be still thinking about it, their eyes are flickering, Chen Xun and the others are among them, after all, they are here to travel and buy goods, if they really become some kind of battalion commander or general, they will not be able to leave even if they want to!

Qian Xiong frowned, looked at the creatures who didn't speak, and shouted: "Those who don't enter the military court, what are you doing here?!"

"Mr. Qian Wan, goodbye!"

Chen Xun hurriedly cupped his hands, pulled the big black bull and they walked away against the sky, Tian Yun followed closely behind, with a rather terrified expression, the power in the sky was like ancient mountains pressing on him.

"Oh, this kid." Qian Xiong snorted coldly, looked at the direction Chen Xun and the others left, and suddenly smiled again, "Chen Xun, it's interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, his beast-like eyes stared at those who stayed behind, and he said angrily: "Follow me into the barracks, those who fail, get out, you only have three years, let me pay attention to you, know Is it gone?!"

"Yes!"

The spirits of all living beings, including spirit beasts, all responded honestly with a roar. The location of the Immortal Kingdom Army Court is definitely a land of great opportunities, and they can even obtain magic weapons that the outside world does not have.

There are quite a few immortal cultivators here who came here for the magic weapon of the military court. They want to re-condense a treasure of killing and cutting, and prepare for their future trip to the heaven, earth and fairyland.

With a wave of Qian Xiong's hand, a huge warship slowly approached from the sky, and in front of it was obviously a huge skull of evil spirits, and a fierce aura spread over his face. The bodyguard cannot be activated at any time.

"Let's go, little cultivators." Qian Xiong sneered, "I can't even bear this bit of fierceness. I'm really an immortal cultivator. It seems that this great immortal cultivator lives in peace."

As soon as these words came out, the two immortal soldiers behind him slightly raised their heads and looked down at them indifferently. It seemed that this group of great immortal cultivators had to be reformed. The real battlefield outside the territory was ten thousand times more terrifying than inside the pass.

Qian Xiong stepped on his feet, turned around and stood on the skull of the evil spirit on the warship, and all the monks followed him timidly, not daring to take a breath. It was really different from what he had imagined.

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

He still prefers the cultivator named Chen Xun just now. At first glance, he looks like a cultivator who has experienced the baptism of life and death, a good seedling of immortal soldiers, but he will not force others.

rumbling—

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

He had noticed Chen Xun at first sight just now, if the latter wasn't here, this group of monks wasn't worthy of him personally going to recruit them.

Qian Xiong inadvertently glanced at the direction they were leaving, but there was no one left, completely disappearing into the vast crowd of immortal cultivators.

For some reason, a trace of regret suddenly appeared in his heart, he should leave this person behind!

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