The man wore a black robe and a black hat, revealing only half of his delicate, pale face.
Female, one is in cyan men's clothing, wearing half a silver mask and carrying a long sword on his back, and the other is a slender figure in a red tight skirt.
They are none other than Ye Qingqing, the sword master of the Liu family, and Wen Yue from the Great Qin family!
Since the Great Qin Family attached itself to Ziwu Villa, they have sent their outstanding disciples to Ziwu Villa, and now they have become the inner disciples of Ziwu Villa.
Moreover, Ye Wuqing and the other three are all geniuses among geniuses. Previously, they were limited by resources. After the three of them broke through the innateness, their talents were limited. Now, with the resources of Ziwu Villa, they have broken through to the middle stage of innateness, and their talents have been greatly improved.
And strength, second only to Luo Jianxin among the inner sect of Ziwu Villa.
Not long after entering Ziwu Villa, he overwhelmed most of the disciples in the inner sect, which made many people in the inner sect somewhat resistant to Ye Qingqing and the others, but they also looked at their talent and strength with suspicion.
Therefore, when all the disciples present looked at Ye Wuqing and the others, their eyes were filled with confusion.
Ye Wuqing and the other three ignored the gazes in front of them. They just looked at the notice board in front of them.
Wen Yue glanced at the recruitment order quickly, then turned to Ye Qingqing and the sword master and smiled sweetly:
"Brother Ye, Sister Sword Master! With this reform of Purple Mist Guard, I think it will become a more important place than the inner sect in the future, and the resources will be tilted more! What do you think, do you have any ideas to compete for the position of the capital?
?"
Hearing this, the sword master looked expressionless and looked at the recruitment order with indifferent eyes. Then he turned around and walked towards the direction of Purple Sword Peak without saying a word.
Looking at the back of the sword master, Wen Yue was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Wuqing:
"Brother Ye, what do you mean by Sister Sword Master? Should you go or not?"
Ye Wuqing's pale chin opened, revealing a meaningful expression:
"The commander of the Purple Mist Guards has to command a thousand men. Do you think the sword master can command an army with his temperament?"
"Uh...it seems so!"
Wen Yue immediately slapped his forehead and reacted.
Immediately, Wen Yue said with a smile:
"What about you, brother Ye? Are you going to compete for the position of ruler?"
"I..."
The corners of Ye Qingqing's mouth turned up, showing a mysterious smile, and then he turned and left.
Seeing one or two of them leaving without expressing their opinions, Wen Yue frowned, but then she thought of something and looked at Ye Qingqing's eyes gradually brightening...
Not just the inner door!
Several other legions in Ziwu Villa also received recruitment orders at this time.
In Zijia City, the city guard is stationed.
Ji Lan was wearing spiritual armor, sitting behind a long table, looking attentively at the jade slip in his hand.
After reading it, Ji Lan stood up suddenly, held the jade slip and laughed:
"Hahahaha! Recruiting commanders from each legion, this is my chance, Ji!"
The laughter was full of responsibility, and with the laughter, Ji Lan's domineering air leaked out, and the late-stage innate aura on his body was faintly moving.
Looking at Ji Lan, whose face was glowing red, Sun Tong, who was standing in front of the long table, also laughed:
"Commander, are you going to compete for the position of commander of the Purple Mist Guards?"
"certainly!"
Ji Lan's body was shaken: "The Purple Mist Guards are the strongest army in the Villa, and the current commander is a symbol of strength. As a member of the army, of course I have to occupy a position!"
After saying that, Ji Lan waved to Sun Tong again:
"Vice General Sun, the city guards of Zijia City will be temporarily handed over to you. After I report to the owner of the village, I will recommend you to be the commander of the city guards!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Lan held his head high and strode out of the tent.
...
The harbor outside Purple Canaan City, where the fleet is stationed!
On the deck of a fourth-level warship, Liu Zhong and Scar stood leaning on the railing. Scar looked at the letter in his hand with excitement.
Looking at Scar's appearance, Liu Zhong smiled:
"Captain of the Sword Fleet, are you also interested in the position of commander of the Purple Mist Guards?"
"Of course, there are probably not many people in the legions who are not interested. Does Captain Liu have no idea about this?"
Scar put away the letter, nodded without concealment, and then looked at Liu Zhong hesitantly.
A flash of yearning flashed in Liu Zhong's eyes, but then he smiled bitterly:
"It's useless to have any ideas! There are not many people in the villa who know how to fight at sea. Even if we wanted to, we can't go! What's more, Commander Tiger has given an order to put you in charge of the maritime fleet here, and let me go to the outer sea to take charge of the fleet there.
Sea fleet!"
Hearing this, Scar also smiled bitterly and shook his head, and finally helplessly shattered the letter in his hand:
"When will you head to the open sea?"
"tomorrow......"
Liu Zhong turned around and looked at the sea to the east.
...
To the east of Ziwu Villa, the Iron Wolf Guard is stationed!
"Du Tong... If you are still in the Purple Mist Guard now, I should be the one..."
In the office room, Li Hu, who was wearing spiritual armor, looked at the jade slip in his hand with a wry smile.
He was originally the team leader of the Purple Mist Guards, and was later transferred to the commander of the Iron Wolf Guards. Although the commander is one level higher than the Dutong, Li Hu would rather go to the Purple Mist Guards as the Dutong. After all, the overall strength of the Purple Mist Guards is stronger than that of the Iron Wolf Guards.
Some, and one commander can command a thousand innate armies!
However, Li Hu is now the commander of the Iron Wolf Guards, and the Purple Mist Guards are recruiting commanders in each legion, but he is not included.
"No! We still have to fight to see if someone else can be the leader of the Iron Wolf Guard!"
Feeling a little unwilling, Li Hu gritted his teeth, stood up, walked out of the office, and went to Ziwu Villa...
Baiyu Army Station, Purple Mist City Guard Station...
As the recruitment order for the commander-in-chief of the Purple Mist Guards was issued, almost all the legions in the Purple Mist Villa couldn't help themselves and began to move one after another.
And in the midst of such reforms as the Purple Mist Guard.
In another part of the minefield, another thing is happening.
A certain sea area in the southeastern part of Leiyu.
A warship was cruising alone on the sea. In the secret room of the warship, the soul sword was like a little chicken, being pinched by the man in a bamboo hat and floating in the air.
"I just left for a while, but Sword Soul City has become the property of Tianjian Sect, and there is also a strong Jindan man sitting here. It seems that you have forgotten who you are!"
A low and magnetic voice came from the black gauze of the hat, but it was extremely cold.
Hun Xiaojian was being held by his neck and being lifted up. His face turned red from the suffocation and the veins on his forehead bulged. However, he did not dare to move rashly. He just grabbed the hand of the man in the hat holding his neck with both hands and tried to give himself as much room to breathe as possible.
When he heard the man in the hat, Hun Xiaojian's face was filled with fear, and he tried his best to squeeze out a hoarse voice from his throat:
"Special...Special Envoy Mingjian, the Tianjian Sect came to you after you left. My subordinate is a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. The sect requested that Sword Soul City be attached to it. In order not to reveal my identity, my subordinate
I can only choose to agree!"
"Hmph! It's been a while since Sword Soul City was established. Why didn't Tianjian Sect come before and only came after the remote envoy came?"
The voice of the man in the bamboo hat became colder and colder, and two icy cold lights even shot out from the gaps in the black gauze of the bamboo hat.
Hun Xiaojian's eyes hurt from the cold light. He was already out of breath, and his breathing was even more suppressed, and his vision turned black.
Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to keep himself awake, Hun Xiaojian coughed to clear his burning and stinging throat, then suppressed his blush and uttered a few short words with difficulty:
"The Heavenly Sword... Sect... used to look down on Leiyu, but now... wants to learn how to build Zijia City... Teleportation Array!"
"snort!"
Hearing this, the man in the bamboo hat snorted coldly, and tightened the hand holding Hun Xiaojian so hard that Hun Xiaojian's eyes turned white before he smashed him to the ground with a bang.
"Oh cough..."
Lying on his side on the ground, the freed Hun Xiaojian grabbed his neck with one hand, coughing non-stop, and breathing greedily. How could that miserable embarrassment look like a master of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm? It really looked like a dead dog.
But the man in the bamboo hat ignored Hun Xiaojian's miserable appearance. He just looked at Hun Xiaojian coldly through the black gauze of the bamboo hat and said coldly:
"Sword Soul City belongs to the Soul Palace. Since the Heavenly Sword Sect wants to do its best, let them build the Sword Soul City first, and let others do the rest! But in the meantime, whatever the Soul Palace has entrusted to you, you
Gotta get it done!”
"Yes! My subordinates will definitely do their best!"
Hun Xiaojian stood up from the ground and stood respectfully in front of the man in the hat.
After glancing at the Little Soul Sword, the man in the hat immediately turned around, with his hands behind his back, facing the Little Soul Sword sideways, and said slowly:
"How is the investigation of the Ghost Army going?"
The voice was indifferent and finally no longer as cold as before.
But even so, Hun Xiaojian no longer dared to say that he didn't know, but immediately spoke:
"Reporting to the special envoy, after many investigations, my subordinates found out from Wuyin Island that the young owner of Ziwu Villa and Wuyin Island jointly destroyed the ghost army. Before that, the ghost army robbed their goods!"
"Is it Luo Chen from Ziwu Villa again..."
The man in the bamboo hat's voice suddenly became erratic, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes behind the black gauze.
Then, the figure of the man in the bamboo hat dissipated and disappeared into the secret room.