"Fellow Daoist Murong, the 106th Legion will be handed over to you from now on."
Lu Chuan looked at the man sent by Ning Guta to replace him as the new commander of the 106th Army and said with a smile.
This person surprised him because this person was none other than the former branch president of the Magic City Club, Murong Mingzhu, who had previously made things difficult for him in the Sifang Immortal University.
At that time, this woman colluded with Qin Fengxiao to frame him, which caused him a lot of trouble. However, later, after the investigation by the will of the Sifang Spirit Gathering Array and the Sifang Immortal Great Teacher, it was discovered that this woman was just a little bit weak.
At that time, she just wanted to beat and suppress herself, and she had no intention of killing her. The plan to kill her was all led by Qin Fengxiao, so she was spared her life.
However, although she was exempted from the death penalty, she was still punished very severely. It is said that she was transferred to a bitter and cold place outside the Chinese Alliance to guard her from then on.
Now that more than half a year has passed, I think she has been transferred back again.
To be able to serve as the branch president of the Magic City Club, she is one of the top students of the Sifang Immortal University, second only to Lu Wushuang and Gu Cha, and is also extremely powerful.
Nascent Soul's Dzogchen cultivation and four-star or five-star strength are more than enough to serve as the commander of an elite army of ten thousand people.
At this time, it seemed that she had been tempered in the bitter cold land, or maybe because of the punishment from the military palace. The domineering color on her face had disappeared. She was now wearing a pair of orange battle armor, and she also clasped her fists and saluted Lu Chuan.
:
"Brother Tuntian, please rest assured. Although I don't have as strong a fighting force as Brother Tuntian, I am better because of my diligence and hard work. I will definitely work hard to lead the 106th Legion and complete the instructions of Bei Desert Star City!"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Chuan's eyes became even more startled and uncertain.
This...good guy, the changes are really big.
Feeling Lu Chuan's gaze, Murong Mingzhu was also a little confused: "Brother Tuntian, is there any problem?"
Lu Chuan shook his head: "No problem, farewell!"
Zhong Huang and Li Feitian had already exchanged greetings with Murong Mingzhu before, and now they nodded to her and turned to leave with Lu Chuan.
"Congratulations to the commander of the Heaven-Swallowing Army!"
Behind him, Ning Nianqiu looked up to the sky and shouted loudly.
Subsequently,
"Congratulations to the commander of the Heaven-Swallowing Army!"
Throughout the Sixteenth Star Festival, all the soldiers stationed here stood in awe and roared in unison.
The sound came from the city wall, and many soldiers of the 106th Legion who had been standing inside the city wall secretly watching Lu Chuan also stood there and shouted at the top of their lungs.
The shouts of nearly ten thousand people were loud and shocking.
All the 106th Legion are paying attention to Lu Chuan's departure.
Although Lu Chuan has not been the commander of their legion for a long time, Lu Chuan's achievements have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. They all admire this legion commander who dares to fight and fight hard.
Therefore, when Lu Chuan left, all the soldiers spontaneously sent each other off.
The rumbling sound of everyone's farewells naturally reached Lu Chuan's ears. He paused, stopped, and turned to look at the excited people on the city wall:
"Wang Tuntian is grateful for the gift from all of you. I will definitely remember all of you from the 106th Legion!"
"But it's better not to shout farewell or say farewell, as if I'm dead."
As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter on the city wall, including within the Star Festival.
Lu Chuan then smiled and said: "Everyone, take care, Wang Tuntian is gone!"
After saying that, he turned around resolutely, turned into three rainbows on the horizon with Zhong Huang and Li Feitian, and left, never looking back.
On the city wall of the 16th Star Festival.
Xu Xingjian and other people who entered Wanglong Peak at the same time as Lu Chuan had red eyes and secretly wiped away tears.
Ning Nianqiu lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.
Murong Mingzhu looked deeply at Lu Chuan's back with complicated eyes.
She was surprised by the prestige of this legion commander, and at the same time, she was also a little confused.
Because for some reason, she always felt that Wang Tuntian had a certain temperament that made her very familiar...
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In the south of the Sixteenth Star Festival, Lu Chuan and the others continued to fly away at high speed.
Because there is a long and winding mountain range of insects directly north of North Desert Star City, which blocks the east-west road and cannot be passed through.
Lu Chuan and the others need to enter Bei Desert Star City first after leaving the Sixteenth Star Festival, and then exit from the east gate of Bei Desert Star City to reach Shangluo City on the east side.
The route is shown in the picture.
Lu Chuan trio’s route map
I don't know whether it was because they were focused on flying away or because the farewell scene just now was too shocking, but no one among the three of them spoke for a while.
Talkative Li Feitian looked at the expressionless Lu Chuan and Zhong Huang, and decided to find some topic of his own. He coughed dryly and said, "Brother Tuntian, this Murong Pearl, it..."
But the words were not spoken.
Zhong Huang on the side interrupted Li Feitian and said in a deep voice: "Wang Tuntian, just now the soldiers bid farewell to you on the Sixteenth Star Festival, why do you deliberately make people laugh?"
Lu Chuan didn't expect Zhong Huang to ask this question, and he couldn't answer it for a while.
Zhong Huang asked: "Do you think this scene is funny in your heart?"
Lu Chuan found Zhong Huang's question even more strange: "No."
Zhong Huang asked again: "Then do you think this scene needs laughter?"
Lu Chuan even felt that Zhong Huang's question was inexplicable: "No."
Zhong Huang nodded, returned to silence, and stopped talking.
Lu Chuan: "???"
What the hell are you doing, keeping silent all this time, suddenly asking three inexplicable questions and then shutting up again?
Just when Lu Chuan was about to think about whether Zhong Huang's question had any deep meaning, Li Feitian on the side pulled Lu Chuan and gossiped:
"Brother Tuntian, do you know that this Murong Mingzhu actually has a grudge against a good friend of mine?"
Lu Chuan blinked: "Good friend, what's your name?"
"Lu Chuan! Have you heard of it?"
Lu Chuan shook his head: "I've never heard of it. Why don't you tell me what Shanglu City is? I'm curious about this."
"Why was the battle on the North Desert Star Road so brutal that there was a special armistice area and a commercial network city was built?"
Li Feitian blinked: "Are you really not curious about the gossip about Murong Mingzhu and Lu Chuan?"
The corners of Lu Chuan's eyes twitched.
What gossip do we two have? It’s your fault!
"not interested!"
"Okay, then I'll talk about the armistice area,"
Naturally, Li Feitian didn't know that Lu Chuan was scolding him in his heart. For a talkative person like him, it seemed normal for others not to be interested in his nonsense, so he didn't care and continued:
"In fact, the cease-fire area is basically similar to a free zone independent of the battlefield. It not only has the power of the human race and the dragon tribe, but also the figures of other races among the ten thousand races... especially those terrifying hundred
The figure of the strong saint clan..."
When Lu Chuan heard this, he immediately became interested: "Seriously, please tell Brother Feitian quickly."
Seeing Lu Chuan's interest, Li Feitian smiled coquettishly: "I won't talk anymore, unless you listen to me finish the gossip about Lu Chuan and Murong Mingzhu first."