Chapter 95 Western Xinjiang White Tiger Camp!
On the official road leading to the wild ancient forest of the Western Front, a carriage was running rapidly. No matter how bumpy the road was, there was no bump in the car. Lu Jianli looked at the scenery passing by behind him like a glimpse of light, and then he looked at it.
Put it on Chu Jingtian.
"Boss Chu, let's set off for three days, and you have been staring at this stone egg for three days. What's the difference?"
Lu Jianli couldn't help asking.
Since the two left the Beiliang Palace, Chu Jingtian has been holding the stone egg that Yang Yuxuan gave him. It seems that it has been three days. If it were him, he would have wanted to knock the stone egg open to see what was inside.
"What's the difference? It's just that I've never seen it!" Chu Jingtian closed his eyes.
Lu Jianli laughed and said:
"The world is so big, we have never seen too many things!"
Chu Jingtian laughed without saying a word.
No existence can be hidden from his eyes, but he can't see through this stone egg. If it is really just a descendant of a fourth-level demon entourage, it wouldn't have allowed Chu Jingtian to accept Yang Yuxuan as a registered disciple, even if the other party is worthy of it.
The same goes for the eldest princess.
‘Can it be a monster of level 8 or even level 9 or above? Otherwise, how could I not even recognize me?’
Putting the stone egg into the wristwatch of the space, Chu Jingtian simply didn't think about it.
However, Lu Jianli calmed down, looking like he wanted to say something and wanted to stop.
"What do you want to say?" Chu Jingtian said with a smile.
"Boss Chu, you just let Yang Mucheng go so easily. Although this person is defeated by you, I don't think he is so easy to give up. What should I do if he makes a comeback in the future?" Lu Jianli said his concern.
During the annual meeting of the royal palace, he saw the other party's gaze that wanted to kill. He would naturally not worry if others were, but Yang Mucheng was the ninth prince of the Great Yan and was always a threat to the royal family.
Moreover, there are some extreme martial arts in this world that can make the strength of warriors improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
"Are you talking about the magical martial arts?" Chu Jingtian raised his eyebrows.
"Do you know too?"
When Lu Jianli heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
As a royal family, how could the Yang family rule the dynasty without means? Not to mention the four kings of Dayan, even those city lords would probably be the first to jump up and rebel. He originally thought that Chu Jingtian didn't know these secrets...
Just listen to Chu Jingtian faintly:
"The martial arts in the world are divided into two realms: righteous and demons. The realm of righteous martial arts is stable but progresses slowly. Although the magical skills are dangerous, they are powerful! Some evil gods and demons can make people break through several realms overnight, and they are extremely powerful.
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"I once met a killer in the Qin family, named Bai An, the sword of life and death, and even used hundreds of lives in a village to practice the blood sea sword. I have also heard that someone formed a law with the entire dynasty.
Forge the magic weapon with blood!”
"So terrible!" Lu Jianli was stunned, only to find it incredible.
Lu Jianli thought that the practice was to sit there honestly, meditate, nourish qi, and train his body, and he would only develop such skills for ten years.
But what kind of practice moves based on human destiny is too terrifying.
"What do you think?" Chu Jingtian said lightly.
"A cultivator can enter into demons, and can drive gods and control ghosts. There is a technique of walking around a hundred ghosts at night. A body refiner can enter into demons, and can cultivate blood glass body, which can also be invulnerable to swords and guns. A qi refiner can enter into demons, and refine power with blood, and double its power."
"But these people are not tolerated by the world and dare not show up. If they dare to appear openly, I will kill them!"
Lu Jianli couldn't help swallowing, "Boss, how do you know so much? In addition to Bai An, the Life and Death Sword, have you also killed other magic warriors?"
Chu Jingtian smiled faintly and closed his eyes.
‘What do you think? If not, how could I become the supreme leader of the Great Dao Immortal Sect?’
Such demonic warriors are very rare in the Dayan Dynasty, but they are very common in the Dadao Immortal Sect.
If he had not been on the corpse of thousands of demonic warriors, how could he stand up to the position of the Supreme Sect Master if he had not been on the corpse of thousands of demonic warriors?
‘The Great Dao Immortal Sect is forging the sect! In the 30th year of my entry into the sect, the Demonic Way invaded. At that time, I was just an ordinary third-level warrior, just an outer disciple.’
‘I survived in the killing, step by step. From an ordinary deacon, to the helm leader in charge, to the lord, and finally to the hall master, and finally to become an elder.’
‘The previous generation of sect leader died in a siege. I was ordered to become the new generation of sect leader, and use the Great Dao Immortal Sect to suppress the demonic path!’
Lu Jianli's eyes were even more worried and couldn't help but say:
"What if Yang Mucheng practices magic skills?"
Ordinary people can reach the sky in one step when practicing magic skills.
Yang Mu is a powerful true qi person. If he is a demon in the middle way, his strength will be far stronger than that of ordinary demon warriors.
"Haha, so what if he doesn't practice, so what if he practices? If he hadn't cared about the old monsters in the royal family, I would have killed him under the sword as early as the day of the annual meeting. After I practiced successfully, even if he did, he would have been the first time.
I can easily kill the demons by refining them. Even those old monsters in the royal family will do nothing to me!"
Chu Jingtian laughed.
He used the secret technique of the Ancestral Dragon in his body, the magic technique of cultivating the truth, and the ancient Qi-induced technique for refining the Qi! These three techniques are not magic skills, but they are better than magic skills. Otherwise, how could he do it?
In just three months, reaching the third level of master?
The Dadao Immortal Sect is the supreme sect, and the martial arts he chose are the most powerful ones obtained by fighting all worlds. How can ordinary magic skills compete with it?
‘It’s a pity that my practice time is too short and I am limited by resources. Otherwise, in three months, I will definitely be able to push all the three practices of Dharma and Martial Arts into the third realm!’
'Fatty Lu reminded me that I still have too few methods at present, only one Shenyuan sword can be used for a while. I can still fight against the Shenyuan sword like Thunder Cloud Fly, if I really do
The third-level strongman is afraid he is not powerful!'
‘I hope this trip to the wild ancient forest will not disappoint me too much!’
Chu Jingtian thought to himself, and couldn't help but slowly close his eyes.
...
Even if there were dragon scale horses traveling day and night, it was seven days later when they arrived in Western Xinjiang. Outside the huge wild ancient forest, there was a continuous undulating military camp with bright lights.
"The military camp is in a major area, and idle people are not allowed to enter." The sentry found the two of them from afar and drove them unceremoniously.
"Your dog eyes are blind, let's see what this is!" Lu Jianli jumped out of the carriage, and the commander's token directly smashed the other party's face. "Let the manager in the military camp come out to see us!"
The sentry was stunned for a moment, and just about to have an attack, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the gilded jade plaque carved with dragon-patterned phoenixes. His face changed drastically in an instant, and he quickly sent someone to the military camp to report.
After a while, a large number of fully armed soldiers rushed into the barracks. The sentry hurriedly handed the token to a burly man. The other party was shocked and quickly bowed to the carriage:
"Shi Han, the ten thousand men of the White Tiger Corps, paid a visit to the commander!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a handsome young man walking down the carriage. He couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing that the carriage was empty and there was no one else. He shouted:
"Where is the commander?"
"I'm the one!" Chu Jingtian blinked.
"you?"
Everyone looked at the young man who claimed to be the commander in confusion. The other party looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old. Although he had a little demeanor, he looked like an ordinary person. How could he be the commander?
"Zhao Feitian was dismissed and investigated. Yang Yuxuan gave me the token. Who else can I be the commander of the White Tiger Regiment?" Chu Jingtian said with a smile.
When everyone heard this, they were almost jumping up.
When Zhao Feitian became the commander, he was already sixty years old. He started as an ordinary guard soldier, made many military achievements, and finally became the commander. Nowadays, almost all the ten thousand men of the White Tiger Regiment are
His men.
Now that Shi Feitian has been dismissed from his post, a young boy about sixteen or seventeen years old has reached the sky and stepped on their heads. Why is that right?
"So it's the new commander!" Shi Han suddenly laughed. He quickly looked welcoming and said, "You two come from the imperial city. You must be exhausted. Please rest for a night."
As he said that, he called out a personal guard and asked to lead the two of them in.
Chu Jingtian frowned.
He naturally saw that Shi Han was hiding a knife in his smile, and his face was full of dissatisfaction, but he didn't care. Anyway, this time he was doing the "Great Free Ice Grass" from Hanshuitan, and he would return after he got it.
Go to the imperial city and care about what these people do.
The group entered the military camp.
In order to welcome the commander, Shi Han specially vacated two of the best rooms.
After arranging the residence, the guards turned around and prepared to leave. Chu Jingtian quickly called him and asked.
"Is the Cold Shui Pond far away from here?"
"In the depths of the ancient wilderness forest! Half a month ago, the Hanshui Pond was under our jurisdiction, but during this period, the barbarians' counterattack suddenly became fierce and took the Hanshui Pond over. Why are you going to Hanshui Pond?"
The guards' way is neither salty nor indifferent.
Although he knew that the young man in front of him was the new commander, his status and status were compatible with the outside world, but he couldn't play with it in the military camp.
I remember that when Yang Mucheng came here, everyone was dissatisfied. It was not until after he showed his cultivation level that the White Tiger Group recognized his existence. If he had no strength, no one would listen to your orders.
"I understand, you go down!"
Chu Jingtian nodded, but said in his heart:
‘Hanshuitan was taken away by the barbarians again?’
‘It seems a bit tricky!’
"Grand Commander, if you first come to the military camp, it is best to get familiar with it in the army and don't run around. If you mistakenly enter the wild ancient forest, no one will save you." Looking at Chu Jingtian who was trapped in a deep state, the guards were Leng,
Leave a word coldly.
He felt ridiculed in his heart.
Among the four major legions, who can serve as the commander, is not a war-produced person?
What qualifications do such a young boy have to command them?
After glanced at Chu Jingtian, he turned around and left without any respect for the commander.
Chapter completed!