The huge city wall is thousands of meters high and stretches for hundreds of kilometers.
Li Xiang stood at the foot of the city and looked around, unable to see the end.
Such a city, even before the catastrophe, was unique.
"The sky is forbidden in Kyoto. Except for the eight war gods and the thirty-six immortals, those who violate the prohibition will be mercilessly shot down."
After Qingqiu explained, he took Li Xiang into the city.
There are already Zhenbei Army vehicles waiting here.
Li Xiang discovered that Kyoto City was different from Yangcheng City. Cars were everywhere, high-rise buildings were everywhere, and the streets were lined with shops and pedestrians.
It is more prosperous than the international metropolis before the catastrophe.
Moreover, there is a lane exclusively for military vehicles on the road, and other car owners would rather stay in traffic jams than turn into the empty military lane.
The status of soldiers, or atavists, in this world is evident.
Li Xiang sat in the back seat and looked out the window at the bustling street scene.
"The city of Kyoto is divided into the outer city and the inner city. The outer city is mainly factories and residential areas, and the inner city is the administrative district. Basically, all institutions are located in the inner city."
Qingqiu became a tour guide, "The headquarters of our Zhenbei Army is also here. However, the north has not been peaceful in recent years, and most of the personnel have moved to Xuanwu City. Only a small number of people remain here to maintain the headquarters.
of normal operation.”
Not long after, the military vehicle arrived in front of a building.
Qingqiu showed his identity card, and the guards immediately took the two people in.
To Li Xiang's surprise, there were two familiar faces in the hall.
"Hey, fellow Daoist Li is here."
The person who spoke was the Immortal with Long Eyebrows. He got up and left the sofa and walked towards Li Xiang.
Zhao Wuji also stood up.
Sitting with them, there was an old man with an immortal spirit who also walked over with a smile on his face.
Qingqiu frowned slightly, wondering why these two old guys came here, are they still not giving up?
He took a step forward and stood in front of Li Xiang, "How come these three immortals have time to come to our Suppression of the North Army?"
The Immortal with Long Eyebrows snorted and said angrily, "Go away, go away, I didn't talk to you."
Zhao Wuji said, "Don't worry, General Qingqiu, we are not here to steal people. Your commander is in the spotlight, and I don't have the guts to take away his love."
Qingqiu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Those three immortals are here..."
"Fellow Daoist Li," the Immortal with Long Eyebrows stepped forward and handed Li Xiang a student ID card, "I have already gone through the admission procedures for you. Although you are from the Zhenbei Army, you can also be a student of my Kyoto University.
If you have any questions, you can come to school."
Qingqiu twitched the corners of his mouth, and the ghost old man said he wasn't here to rob anyone.
However, as the Long-Eyebrow Immortal said, there is no conflict between the two identities of soldier and student.
Many students, especially those from the martial arts academy, are already serving in the military before they graduate.
Zhao Wuji also said, "I also welcome fellow Taoist Li to come and play in my Longyuan Pavilion. There is nothing more interesting in this world than hatching a dragon."
Li Xiang smiled awkwardly but politely, "Definitely next time."
He looked at the other old man again.
Immortal Changmei introduced, "I forgot to introduce you. This is Immortal Laojun. Su Bing went to Laojun to intercede with you before. We know your existence."
Immortal Laojun smiled and said, "Su Bing's original intention was to let me open the back door for you and recruit you into the martial arts academy, but I didn't expect that the commander-in-chief would get there first."
Only then did Li Xiang understand the reason, and he felt more grateful to City Lord Su in his heart.
Immortal Laojun continued, "I heard that your first-level ancestor is Zhenren Zhang. You must also be able to make alchemy. If you have time, you can come to my place and communicate with me."
Li Xiang hurriedly said, "You shouldn't take the communication seriously. It's the junior's luck to be lucky enough to learn something from the hands of Immortal Laojun."
The object of the immortal Laojun's return to his ancestors was an alchemy fairy boy who sat down with the Supreme Laojun. His alchemy skills were unparalleled in all nine states.
When it comes to alchemy, comparing Zhang Sanfeng to him is like a disciple meeting his master.
So when Li Xiang said this, he was not being modest and polite.
Immortal Laojun was very impressed. He stroked his gray beard and smiled from ear to ear. After a while, he whispered again: "Be careful of Master Yuanxuzi."
Li Xiang was stunned.
The Immortal with Long Eyebrows came over and lowered his voice and said: "Yuan Xuzi's immortal weapon fell into the center of the earth and was destroyed in the magma. I'm afraid he will blame you."
Zhao Wuji also said, "Yes, that old guy is very stingy. You should stay away from him in the future."
Li Xiang said: "Thank you three seniors for their kindness. I have joined the Zhenbei Army. I'm afraid I won't have much time to return to Kyoto City in the future."
Immortal Laojun nodded, "The commander-in-chief is here, so he doesn't dare to touch you. Besides, when you go to the Zhenbei Army, take care of yourself. It's not easy for us to have a good seedling in Jiuzhou, so don't lose your life."
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Qingqiu said with a gloomy face, "Laojun, Li Xiang has joined our Zhenbei Army, we will definitely take good care of him."
Immortal Laojun snorted coldly, "You have lost the fourth and fifth lines of defense one after another, and 600,000 people died in battle. How can you let me rest assured?"
Qingqiu's eyes turned red and his teeth gritted loudly.
Within three months, two lines of defense were breached in succession, which was a shame for the Zhenbei Army.
But the facts were before him, and he couldn't refute them.
Zhao Wuji pulled Laojun Xianren and winked at him.
Immortal Lao Jun also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he looked down and said, "Forget it, forget it, I will go back and make a few more pills. You will send someone to pick them up in three days."
After everyone has left.
Qingqiu took a long breath, calmed down his emotions, and said, "I'll take you to go through the formalities."
The procedure is very simple, it is nothing more than confirming your identity and signing.
Li Xiang received an application form to join the Zhenbei Army, including his name, age and other information, which he filled in himself.
When he saw the "realm" column, he hesitated for a moment and filled in the third level and first level according to the real situation.
After a while, an officer came over to collect the documents, glanced at it, and was slightly startled, "18 years old, a third-level atavist?"
Li Xiang nodded slightly.
Qingqiu, who was sitting on the sofa next to him and drinking tea, suddenly shook his hand and even spilled the tea on his pants without even reacting.
The officer narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Li Xiang, "Is he the son of the Li family in Lancang Mansion?"
"No, I see that your ancestral home is Yangcheng, Tongzhou Prefecture."
"This is strange."
The officer frowned with a puzzled expression.
In the Kyushu Kingdom, only those big families will allow their children to absorb the red mist energy in advance and stimulate the blood in their bodies to return to their ancestors.
The younger the age, the higher the risk of relapse, which can range from contracting the root cause of the disease to death on the spot.
But once you successfully return to your ancestors, you will have several more years to practice than those who return to your ancestors at the same age.
Many people sneer at this method of overthrowing and encouraging growth.
But the reality is that more and more returnees are being trained in big families, and many of them are holding important positions in various state capitals or the army at a young age.
Li Xiang is only eighteen years old, but he is already a third-level atavist. Only wealthy families can cultivate such a young and evil figure.
Before Li Xiang could speak, Qingqiu strode over and asked, "When did you complete your third return to your ancestors?"
The third return to the ancestors requires the consumption of a lot of resources, but Yangcheng does not have this condition.
Li Xiang knew he couldn't hide it, so he pondered for a moment, "That day in Yangcheng, Master Yuanxuzi took the broken half of the Fantian Seal... I fell into the ground and saw a burst of white light coming from the Fantian Seal, and then I lost consciousness and woke up again.
By that time, he had returned to his ancestors for the third time.”
What he said was half true and half false.
Qingqiu glanced at him suspiciously, frowned and thought for a while, as if he had made a decision, and said solemnly:
"This matter must not be mentioned to outsiders. Once that old guy Yuan Xuzi finds out, it will be very troublesome."
He turned around again and said to the officer next to him, "And you, sign a confidentiality agreement for me immediately!"
The officer snapped and saluted, "Yes!"
Qingqiu took a few steps back and forth, "No, I want to report this matter to the commander-in-chief myself."
