Liu Ye was brought into a military tent by a group of patrol boys. The tent hung in the air.

This is also a method that has been figured out by the kid among the soldiers recently.

Everything is good in Hualong Pool, the opportunity is good, and the cultivation is fast. It can also consolidate the foundation, refining the Divine Grass is more conducive to their subtle control of the demon element in their body, and enhance the quality and quantity of their soul power.

From time to time, there are guys who break through the small realm. There are a few lucky guys who even break through to the big realm.

Especially the young generals of their family, they actually broke through directly from the merger period to the Mahayana period.

But there is no suitable place to rest. Sometimes everyone has cultivated enough dragon pool power, and they also want to find a place to rest.

Isn't it necessary to consume cultivation when standing in the air all the time?

Besides, they still want to find a place to consolidate their cultivation, and they can't always accept the tempering of the waves?

That's why I came up with the idea of setting up a camp. Especially this kind of hanging camp.

To say that this kind of camp is very difficult to build, their thousand-person camp is also a lot of waste, and they also asked the lord's mother to help find a refining master, and it was successfully built.

With this camp that resembles a dome and a giant tent, everyone finally has a place to rest and practice.

This huge camp was warmly welcomed by thousands of brothers. Everyone raised their hands and feet and praised their young generals.

With them, the first to eat crabs.

The hanging camps of the surrounding military camps were also set up one by one.

I heard that there is a larger temporary camp on the lake outside Baizhang District.

When Liu Ye was arrested, he found that many temporary camps had been set up here.

After being brought into the giant tent, there was more space inside than he could see outside. There were soldiers walking around. Their individuals are all very strong, with evil spirits and evil spirits between their eyebrows and eyes. There is also a trace of demonic energy lingering on his body, and his eyes carry a dark fascination power. These are all characteristics of demon cultivation.

The cultivation of these soldiers is generally between the return to the void and the combination.

It's very neat, as if it was specially cultivated in batches.

Such legions are generally descendants formed by the master.

Liu Ye recalled the news he had specially inquired about. There is only one master of this legion, and that is Qin Wuxian.

It was a demon-like figure recognized by those on the outside.

But Liu Ye didn't want to believe the words of those people, he preferred to believe his own eyes.

"Who is this?" said a guy who looked like a squad leader, and saw a patrol sergeant bring someone in. Emma, it's still a guy with patches on her robes. Oops, I haven't seen such a guy in years.

Ever since they came out of the Black Rot, they hadn't passed through this cavern.

After seeing it, I suddenly felt very familiar and intimate.

"As soon as this guy came, he shouted to see our king. Where is it so easy to see our king. However, this guy didn't leave, and said that he had something important to report to the king. ”

"Oh, this is here to report to us?" The soldier who spoke before looked at Liu Ye in surprise. "Boy, what's your name? ”

"My name is Liu Ye. The willow of the willow tree, the sun Huaye. Ye Zhiguang also. ”

"Your name is very good, and the names of several young masters in my family also mean bright and grand. My name is Gu Xiaofeng. My name is quite vulgar, eight out of ten are called Xiaofeng, and the remaining two are Xiaofeng. The young soldier deliberately said the two peaks clearly and clearly.

Liu Ye stood up, which was very funny.

"But whether it's Xiaofeng or Xiaofeng, it's very good, and the meaning is good. A man who knows the peak and has a clear nature, a simile that a young man has a good temperament, and a smiling and arrogant man, and a chic and wanton life, this name is very good. ”

"Oh, you guys can fool around. Gu Xiaofeng looked at Liu Ye with interest. I think this man has a lot of appetite for him.

The pawn who came in with Liu Ye looked helpless, "Brother Gu, I still have to take him to see our general." Why don't you wait for him to be arranged by the Lord and then talk to him?"

"What if he is directly clicked by the general?" Gu Xiaofeng was a little reluctant to let Liu Ye go.

"It's okay, I'll bring his ghost to you. ”

Liu Ye suddenly felt a deep chill bubbling around him.

In this style of acting, it can no longer be described as evil.

"Okay then, I'll eat hot pot with my brothers at the old place for the time being. You've sent people to us. Gu Xiaofeng was finally willing to let go of Liu Ye. The soldier took him into the tabernacle of the Lord.

It is said that the tabernacle of the Lord is only a space separated by some curtain of tents with runes.

The Legion has always been safety-conscious, and when someone is in retreat, someone must be around to guard it. So even if it's a temporary camp, everyone can practice in retreat safely.

This tacit understanding and trust are honed by years of birth and death together, fighting with demons and sea clans. It is deeply engraved in their blood and bones. When Liu Ye walked into the big tent, he saw a young general, squatting in front of a small stove, burning a small stove of boiled meat.

The rich aroma of meat was constantly stirred out by his soup spoon and rushed into Liu Ye's nose. Grunt. His stomach growled.

Oops, I haven't eaten meat in days. Last time, a small stove was boiled, and it all went into Los Angeles's stomach, he could hold back his saliva, and his stomach couldn't bear it.

The boy heard the sound of his stomach and chuckled.

"Here, bring in a new bowl. I invited him to a bowl of meat. I can't afford anything else, but this one is still pleased. The young man smiled reservedly at Liu Ye. Liu Ye felt a little embarrassed, but he had done bad things, and he was thick-skinned. When people said they would invite him to dinner, he generously approached the stove, took the dishes and chopsticks, filled a bowl with a bowl, and spread his cheeks to eat.

"You're a funny guy. If the third master of my family sees you, he will definitely have something to say. The young general said with a smile.

"Who are you? Who is the third master of your family?" Liu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then calmly started eating, now the world is not as big as eating.

That young player is also a eater. The two of them divided five by two, and they killed a stove of meat and soup.

Then he began to drink hot tea and teased sweetly.

"My name is Wei Fan. He is the commander of the thousand-man battalion. I'm not the leader of the 10,000-man warband. That's why everyone calls me the little general. The young general named Wei Fan said to Liu Ye very naturally.

"Then what is the name of the leader of your hundred-man team?" asked Liu Ye curiously.

"It's called Baichang. A team of ten people is called a captain. If several squads are in action, whoever is in charge is the leader. ”

Liu Ye was speechless: "Your division is really simple. (To be continued.) )