"This is not the soul stone I gave you myself, and there are several other centurions.▲.ww.▼I have taken up your light and I still have some leftovers." Liu Wanming smiled strangely and said, "Ten Wings, you won't care about these things with me."

Zheng Shiyi immediately understood and smiled and took the soul stone tickets over: "Since it is the kindness of several centurions, I will accept it."

"That's right." Liu Wanming laughed tacitly, and continued to say: "Actually, I'm here to find you today. I have signed up for you in the upcoming Tianyan Army assessment."

"Register?" Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly. If this matter was better after he returned to the sect, he could practice the devil god without understanding. Then he would be more sure of it.

Liu Wanming looked at Zheng Shiyi's frowning brows, his heart tightened, and he quickly explained: "I also know that after the martial arts practice is over, you are worried that you will not be able to return to your sect after the martial arts practice is over.

Don't worry, you can go back to the sect. When the assessment is about to be held, I will send someone to notify you personally. It will not have any impact on you."

"Centurion, you misunderstood." Zheng Shiyi explained softly: "I am just considering another issue. Since I can return to the sect, it would be better."

Liu Wanming heard Zheng Shiyi agree to go again, and finally felt relieved: "By the way, Shiyi, I am still inquiring about the grafting of martial souls. I will inform you immediately if there is any news. Shiyi, are you going out to practice? Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back first, and go find me anytime if you have any."

Liu Wanming left soon.▼■▲

Zheng Shiyi entered the same cultivation days as before again. In a blink of an eye, it was half a month later.

Long horn sounds sounded.

At the Canglong Legion's garrison, a group of disciples who participated in the martial arts training gathered in the huge martial arts field. The army of nearly 10,000 people was divided into small teams. Under the leadership of a group of centurions, they moved towards Xun's place of suppressing bandits.

One of the teams with nearly a thousand people was led by Duan Xiner himself and headed towards the largest bandit village.

After walking for more than thirty miles, they saw that they were very close to the bandits' village, but they had not encountered any danger. Even slowly, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, and even no bird or beast they often encountered appeared.

"How could it be so quiet?"

"Things are not right. This place is already very close to the clerk, so those bandits have not yet discovered us."

"Can they have already been ambushed?"

Everyone had been training in the military camp for a long time. Although they had not been on the real battlefield, they had gained a lot of marching experience from the oral narratives of veterans. Everything in front of them made them feel very strange.

An unknown premonition surged into everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew, and the breath of the blowing face was filled with a slight retching smell.■.ww.▲

At the front of the crowd, Duan Xiner suddenly stopped and her beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly. This is the smell of human blood! Such a light and majesty can have a smell of blood. How many people do you need to kill to make the smell of blood so strong? Unless the entire village is slaughtered!

Duan Xiner slowed down and moved forward slowly. As she continued to move forward, corpses appeared in front of her.

Some of these corpses fell under the big tree and looked at their fall. They should have fallen from the tree after death, and some were hidden in the jungle.

These bandits who were obviously responsible for keeping watch looked surprised, and they seemed to know how they died.

Judging from the rich bloody smell around, it didn't take long after these people died.

Who is it? He will come to massacre the entire village?

Apart from the army, there should be no strength to kill a mountain village for no reason, and the only army nearby is the Canglong Legion.

Obviously, this matter was not done by the Canglong Legion, so who could it be?

Duan Xiner was curious and continued to move forward.

As they moved forward, there were more and more bandits on the ground. When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the dead bodies were lying on the ground.

At the entrance of the village, a man in a white robe turned his back to everyone, holding a long sword in his hand and constantly stirring up each corpse. Whenever something valuable was found, he would gently pick up the long sword in his hand and write them all into his pocket.ww.

One person! Only one person!

The entire village was slaughtered by this person!

Duan Xiner's eyes fell on the bandits lying on the ground. There was a slender sword mark on the necks of these bandits. The sword marks stabbed, and even the length was the same!

This man has such a terrifying sword technique.

Kill all the bandits, but each sword is the same, even she is difficult to do!

"No." The man seemed to have looked at everyone after turning it over, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face. He sighed and turned around. He didn't even look at everyone in the distance, and turned around and thought about walking away.

It seemed that he did not take the Dragon Flag Army seriously at all.

Duan Xiner looked at the man in front of her and her heart trembled slightly. When the man turned around, she obviously felt the other person's gaze staying on her body. She just paused slightly, but she felt as if she was pressed against her neck by an unparalleled sharp sword, which made her breathing stagnant.

This person must not be easily provoked.

But today I led the team to come, and saw the people in front of so many people, but didn't care about it. In the future, it would be difficult for me to gain a foothold in the Dragon Flag Army, no matter what.

With a sigh in his heart, Duan Xiner gritted her teeth and took a step forward and said, "I am the captain of the Dragon Flag Army. Today, the disciples who are responsible for leading the martial arts training will come to complete the training. I wonder who you are?"

The man stopped moving forward, and suddenly took out a scroll from his arms, spread it in front of Duan Xiner, and asked indifferently: "Have you seen him?"

Duan Xiner looked at the scroll carefully. The next moment, your face suddenly became gloomy, and even her body felt like it was electric shock, shaking violently.●

Zheng Shiyi stood in an inconspicuous place among the crowd, and his eyes naturally looked at the portrait taken out by the man. Although the distance was very far, he could still clearly see the appearance of the portrait after slightest detail.

It's him!

A look of panic suddenly appeared in Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and the clothes behind him were instantly wet with sweat. The man on the scroll was Lu Xu who implanted the thousand-year-old spiritual liquid into his body half a year ago!

Because it took a while, I almost forgot about this.

Who is this person? What does it have to do with Lu Xu? Why do you feel that he came this time because of the thousand-year spiritual liquid?

Although I have refined the thousand-year-old spiritual liquid, who knows if the breath of the thousand-year-old spiritual liquid remains in my body.

Zheng Shiyi quickly turned around and tried to control his body to make him more normal. At this time, he must not attract the man's attention.

"You are..." Duan Xiner seemed to have thought of something incredible, and looked at the man in front of her with a look of horror. Before she could finish her words, the man pulled her clothes and revealed a wooden token.

"Qing... Tian Sect!" Duan Xiner's rosy lips rubbed slightly, and a string of tremors appeared. Her eyes fell on the man again and showed a strange look. She shook her head and said, "No, I haven't seen it before."

"Yes, what can you know? If you are counting on you to guard the country..." The man shook his head and smiled slightly, turned around and left, without even looking at everyone behind Duan Xiner.

"call……"

As the man left, heavy breathing sounds came out. The man just stood there and didn't even look at them, but they felt that the air around them was as heavy as a mountain, which made them almost suffocate.

It was not until the man left for a while that everyone gradually recovered.

"What a terrifying aura, it didn't target us at all. I felt like I was almost dead. If that person really glared at me, I'm afraid I would faint."

"Just just glanced from a distance, I even had the illusion that the man was the strongest person I've ever seen. Even now, I can't remember his appearance."

"The same is true for me. Now that I think about it, the man can't remember what he looks like. Speaking of which, Captain Duan had said the word Qingtian Sect before. I don't know what sect this Qingtian Sect is, why have I never heard of this sect?"

The soldiers around him shook their heads while talking. This was the first time they had heard of this sect.

"Qingtian Sect, it is an immortal sect that is as famous as the five ancient countries. It is rumored that it has existed for tens of thousands of years..." A soldier who looked a little pretty in the crowd suddenly spoke. After saying that, he himself shook his head secretly and said, "I also accidentally heard from my elders in the family, and only so much do I know."

"For ten thousand years..." Everyone took a breath. Such a force was too far away from them, and they didn't even have the qualifications to look up to them.

In the crowd, Duan Xiner's eyes habitually swept towards Zheng Shiyi in the crowd.

Um?

Suddenly, Duan Xiner frowned, and Zheng Shiyi walked in the crowd with an ugly face with her head down. She could even clearly see the dense beads of sweat on Zheng Shiyi's forehead!

He was actually scared to this way!

The man didn't even look at Zheng Shiyi, and he was scared to this point? His courage was only like this?

Zheng Shiyi, he is still young now, and his level is low, but he must not have such a cowardly heart or such a timid person, how can he become his leader!

Anger arose in Duan Xiner's heart.

The slaughter of the village had not been slaughtered, and the refining was naturally unable to continue, so everyone had to return to the military camp.

It seemed that because of the sudden appearance of the Qingtian Sect, everyone seemed very silent along the way. After returning to the military camp, Duan Xiner directly disbanded the team.
Chapter completed!