A ray of light suddenly appeared on the horizon, dawn was approaching, and the square became more and more lively. Almost every famous expert who came there would cause a heated discussion.
When monks like Jiang Chimu and Chi Yuan appeared in a tie, the whole place was in an uproar, as if they had to decide a winner.
"Chu Chenzi has never had a private fight. I don't know her ranking. Bian Ting Han Ao is tenth. These two are not in the top ten, but they are in the top twenty. There is just no one who is stronger and who is weaker."
"Zangyu's body has died, and the only ones left are Ren Zhongyuan and Zhan Changfeng."
"In the early years, it was said that Zhan Changfeng's second round battle with Xuancheng, who had debuted in the Holy Land, forced all the other monks out of the battlefield. He was extremely powerful and was vaguely known as the Star. I don't know whether it was true or not."
"Geniuses from ancient times died young. There are many people who have disappeared from the public. I think this person has not shown up until now. Maybe he can't escape those consequences."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Some good people even yelled at the monks in the Fengyun Realm, asking them why they didn't have a few top ten people, which really angered everyone.
In the midst of the commotion, a dragon chariot came from afar, with the rays of light so blinding that people couldn't even open their eyes. When everyone was guessing, the monks in the Laohuang realm raised their fists and shouted, extremely excited.
"Is it the third prince of Lao Huang who is here?" Shuo Yu was eager to try. Prince Jing's fighting style was somewhat similar to his, and he had long wanted to fight him.
But Zuo Zhuzhi shook his head. He practiced archery and his sense of direction could be bad, but his eyesight could not be bad. He could clearly see the person on the dragon carriage at a glance, "It's not Prince Jing."
Five dragons pulled the chariot down, and their spiritual power forced the surrounding monks to run away. However, they saw someone from the chariot rushing into the Laohuang monks and giving them high fives and bear hugs. Everyone was extremely happy.
The unique catchphrase of Laohuang Tianyu resounded in the square, leaving other monks to look at each other and stare.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
This is another characteristic of Laohuang. They have their own common language and do not speak a spiritual language that can be understood by most living beings.
If outsiders want to understand, they must use spiritual language skills to turn their words into spiritual language.
"The cohesion of Laohuang is a bit scary." Hua Jianci shook his folding fan, looking at the group of Laohuang people who gathered together without any grudges. The "military and civilian unity" prevailed in Laohuang. Looking from the open middle
, the tribal people are actually the reserve soldiers of the Celestial Empire.
The middle realm is equivalent to a huge arsenal that integrates survival and actual combat. Among them, the outstanding ones will come to the Laohuang realm and become generals because of their belief in the "Laohuang Emperor".
From what we have seen so far, these monks who have the status of soldiers and generals are as close as brothers and are invulnerable.
This kind of military control strategy is not something that cannot be used for reference. Hua Jianci thought of the situation of the Day tribe. From a certain perspective, the Day tribe is also an integrated army and civilians, and tribes are soldiers. However, the Day tribe is more open and transparent in terms of military training.
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But the loyalty and cohesion of the Laohuang soldiers are higher, and the direction they work towards is more single and firm. The emperor and the celestial dynasty hanging above their heads are all they want to protect.
The Day Clan may still be lacking a little bit. Hua Jianci feels that the current state of the Day Clan is still disorganized. They don’t have a goal that they can sacrifice for, and they lack something that they can believe in throughout their lives.
Sometimes relying on Taoism is not enough to maintain the operation of a huge force.
After returning home, you should ask Zhan Changfeng for his views on this aspect.
There were more and more noises, and the shouts and shouts from Laohuang were also translated, and a key word came out - Ren Zhongyuan!
"Ren Zhongyuan is back?"
"You're so powerful, you're just one step away from the True Lord, right?"
"Ren Zhongyuan is a disciple of the emperor, and his strength is indeed extraordinary."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Maybe we got a chance."
While everyone was talking divergently, Ren Zhongyuan lined up his colleagues around him and walked out in stride.
He looks young, seven feet tall, with exotic braids hanging down his shoulders. He wears a tight-fitting black narrow-sleeved cross-collar robe with a wide moire embroidered collar, brown leather sleeves and a wide belt. His face is like jade, and his eyebrows are like knives.
, the eyes are fierce, like a fierce tiger.
"Hey, I have been in misery for more than ten years without asking anything, but I remember that there are six people who are as famous as me. No matter on or off the field, these six people came out to fight with me, which fulfilled my long-cherished wish!"
He shouted in blunt spiritual language, "I win when I win, and I lose when I lose. I'm not used to being on the same level as others!"
"Hahaha, my brother, you really don't know anything. Zang Yuzhi in the Chongmo Realm has already burped, and Zhan Changfeng in the Fengyun Realm has shrunk to this day. There are only four people alive now, but I think
, they must not be your opponents!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
In the crowd, Jiang Chimu, Bian Tinghan, and Chi Yuan had different expressions, but they did not go out to respond under the gaze of everyone.
However, a Kun Dao came out of the Chongmo Realm and shouted coldly, "Can you Laohuang people speak? Do you understand the reason why this person has passed away!"
She was wearing a brocade robe, a free bun, and a black fire pattern between her eyebrows.
If anyone recognizes the black fire pattern, they will know that she is the core disciple of the Black Flame Palace, the number one force in the Chongmo Realm.
The deceased Zang Yuzhi was a disciple of the Black Flame Hall.
This person's name is Xie Ziyu, and she is Zang Yuzhi's direct junior sister. After arriving in this world, people often mentioned Zang Yuzhi, but they always used words such as "fall" and "unfortunately", so I just tolerated it.
The guy actually shouted "burp" in a mocking tone!
It is unbearable!
The monk Laohuang who spoke didn't realize there was anything wrong, "It's not a hiccup, is it still alive? Humph, let him come out if he is still alive! What a bastard!"
Upon hearing this, the monks in the Chongmo Realm were excited, "How can I say anything after accumulating oral virtues!"
"Why humiliate the dead? If you want to beat me, I will!"
The monks in Laohuang already had a ferocious aura, but they couldn't bear it anymore. They showed their weapons one by one, "Come and fight if you want. They are like soft buns. What's the use of just shouting!"
"It's hard to say, right? You're so fragile, you might as well go home and find your parents!"
When Ji Shiyu, Zi Feihua and other inspectors saw that the situation was not good, they lowered their pressure and shouted sternly, "What are you doing! Anyone who waits for registration honestly and takes action without permission will be disqualified!"
Xie Ziyu's anger was still lingering, and he looked directly at the Laohuang monk who spoke first, "Whether it's on or off the field, I can't escape in a life-and-death fight, just wait for me."
"Hey, you think I'm afraid!"
Ren Zhongyuan stopped the brother next to him and looked at Xie Ziyu, "You are also from the Black Flame Palace, right? Seeing that your cultivation is good, why don't you accept this battle for Zang Yuzhi? If I lose, he and I will apologize to you. You
If you lose, how about you apologize?"
"Humph, if you can't do it, then find someone who can do it. If there is no Zangyu in this realm, there won't even be anyone who can fight."
Xie Ziyu said indifferently, "I don't need anyone else to do the battle for my senior brother."