After the battle between Cangyue and Xiangliu stopped for an hour, the follow-up monks came to investigate one after another. Among them, there are naturally people from the Northeast Branch of the Dragon Group.

It's not that they didn't do their duty, they had to wait until the matter was over, but they arrived as soon as possible.

But what discouraged them was that they were here, but they couldn't take care of it at all. They weren't even qualified to watch the battle up close.

It's not that they don't have the courage to find out, because those monks who don't believe in evil have already disappeared in the first place.

As for the current satellite monitoring equipment, there is no need to count on it. Not to mention, a radius of hundreds of kilometers here has long been shrouded in a cloud. Even if there is no cover-up, the fighting method of a great cultivator of this level is not something that can be monitored by electronic devices.

Therefore, they could only conclude from the mouths of those scattered cultivators who had escaped from this place that there were two high-level monks fighting the Fa. As for who these two monks were, how they cultivated, and even what they looked like, these casual cultivators didn't even remember at all.

Of course, the person in charge of the Dragon Group Branch would not believe that all of these people were amnesia, after all, as long as they were monks, their memories were all beyond ordinary people, and even if they were in a Qi refining period, they could never forget them.

What's more, among them, there are also two Jindan mid-stage casual cultivators, which are enough to be comparable to the cultivation of the boss of their branch.

Being able to make these two Jindan monks so frightened that they couldn't even remember their appearances, it was obvious how terrifying the two cultivators who chose the fighting method were. It is likely to be a great terror in the late Yuan Infant period.

As for the distraction period, I can only blame the imagination of these dragon team members in the branch is really limited, and they don't even dare to think about it.

Therefore, this incident can only be broadly defined by the members of the Dragon Group as a fight between two reclusive old monsters in the infancy stage. Because they fought privately and did not hurt the innocent, the dragon group did not escalate this incident to the highest level event.

After all, Huaguo is vast and rich, and even the dragon group, which is a department of the imperial court, cannot register and archive all the monks. There are always one or two uninhibited and freedom-loving masters who don't like to be restrained.

As long as these people don't cause any bad casualties, the imperial court will only turn a blind eye. This is a privilege that the Grand Monk can enjoy.

As one of the parties involved in this incident, Xia Ling was like a melon-eating crowd at the moment, listening to the colorful descriptions of the monks around him about the war that had just ended.

Looking at his impassioned appearance with flying eyebrows, those who don't know still think that he is a participant in this battle.

But he could never have imagined that the real participants in this battle were right in front of his eyes and listening to him make up nonsense.

"This person's storytelling skills are good, why didn't I think of such a fight?"

Leaving the fleeing team, Xia Ling and Xia Ping began to walk towards the assembly point of the participating teams.

It must have passed the gathering time of the team now, but fortunately, Wu Xinyu and Mao Tu had already rushed over in advance, and it was enough to have them represent the Cangming faction.

"I think what this person said is quite unremarkable, and it's basically the fight process of some online novels. If you read more novels, Master, you will understand, and it is still that dry goods. ”

"Well, I'll go back and take a closer look at the so-called web novels when I have time. I always feel that there is a lot to learn from their combat ideas. ”

Hearing Cangyue Zhenren's words, Xia Ping couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If those fiction writers knew that their fantasies could one day appear in the real world, they would probably cry with excitement.

"By the way, Master, are you sure you can continue to participate in this competition? Aren't you here to come to the Northeast specifically for Xiangliu?"

Standing on a hill, Xia Ping and the others could already see the lights of the team gathering in the distance.

Xia Ping turned his head to look at Xia Ling, who was radiant beside him, even though his master had already told him that he would not be recognized by others.

But Xia Ping always felt a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, there were really many loose cultivators at that time who saw himself and Wu Xinyu walking together with his master.

Even if his master can guarantee that he will not be remembered by virtue of his cultivation in the distraction period, but what about himself, Wu Xinyu and Mao Rabbit? As long as one of them is remembered, he can be pushed back to Xia Ling through the people around him.

"Don't worry, don't you believe that others can still believe your master and me?"

I saw Xia Ling pat Xia Ping's shoulder with a smile and said, "Those scattered cultivators have already been secretly manipulated by me, not to mention that they remember who you are, I'm afraid even we can't remember how many of us are." ”

While speaking, Xia Ling had already taken Xia Ping to the gathering camp.

Originally, Xia Ping thought that this was just a temporary station, so there should be nothing more than some tents. But when Xia Ping really came here, he realized that what he thought was too simple, and he underestimated the importance that the imperial court officials attached to this competition.

I saw that the camp was surrounded by a huge wooden wall more than ten meters high, and through the exploration of spiritual power, Xia Ping also found that these walls also had formations to isolate spiritual power. Even if you want to explore your spiritual power in the Jindan period, it is a little difficult.

On the huge wooden wall around the camp, Xia Ping also saw many elite special forces with loaded guns guarding between the huge cannon barrels.

Although the role of the high-ranking monks in the ordinary high-tech weapons team is becoming less and less, the unscrupulous monks in and outside the camp are clearly not among them, and the saturation blows of spears and cannons can still threaten them.

"Xia Ping!

Just when Xia Ping and the others were observing their surroundings with amazement, two familiar voices of surprise suddenly came, and following the reputation, it was Wu Xinyu and Mao Rabbit who had been waiting for a long time.

Although they were very confident in their master, they couldn't help but be a little worried. Especially when I heard about the shocking battle that was circulating in the camp today.

The battle was vividly recounted by those who did the good deeds, and according to them, it was fought in the dark, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

Others may only listen to these stories as myths, but Wu Xinyu and Mao Tu are very clear in their hearts, because the protagonist in their mouths is their master.

Now that I saw that Master and Xia Ping were safe and sound, I was relieved.

In fact, the two of them were really worried about Xia Ping alone. After all, Xia Ling is just a distraction, even if he is killed, Cangyue Zhenren will only lose a little vitality at most, and he will be able to cultivate in a month at most.

Xia Ping, the scum of the early stage of Jindan, wanted to watch it closely, but he had to accompany his master.

Seeing the two girls throw themselves into Xia Ling's arms at the same time, they both rolled their eyes at themselves. Xia Ping really didn't understand how he provoked them, obviously they had just met.

It doesn't matter how the little rabbit is, but Wu Xinyu has to give herself a loving hug.

"You're the remnants of the Cangming Sect, aren't you?"

At this moment, a gentle middle-aged male voice suddenly remembered from not far away.

Xia Ping turned his head to look, only to see an elegant man in military uniform walking towards them with a gentle smile.

In the face of such a person, even Xia Ping could hardly rise to anger, not to mention, he didn't provoke Xia Ping.

"My name is Wei Ping, and I am the person in charge of the Dragon Group's Northeast Branch Base, and I am also the captain of the Huaguo region who participated in the martial arts conference this time. ”

Hearing Wei Ping's introduction, Xia Ping was obviously stunned. Unexpectedly, Wei Ping, as the commander-in-chief of this operation, actually came to greet them in person.

Even if they are the Cangming faction, they can be regarded as a top-level force, so they don't need to be so grand.

"Hello, my name is Xia Ping, a representative of the Cangming faction, and I am also the captain of the team sent by the Cangming faction. ”

Although Xia Ping's cultivation is the lowest here, among the four of them, only Xia Ping is suitable to be the team leader.

Master Xia Ling didn't need to say much, not to mention whether she was willing or not, even if she was really willing, Xia Ping didn't dare to give her the team leader. Because with her character, even if she becomes the team leader, she will not take the responsibility.

Wu Xinyu's ability is very suitable for being a captain, but it is this kind of cold character...... Xia Ping was really afraid that she would turn all the teams into her enemies before she even participated in the competition.

As for the rabbit, well, forget it, a cute mascot, what more do you want?

"Haha, Comrade Xia Ping, I've admired my name for a long time. ”

"Where, where, Captain of the Guard, you are the one who hides deeply. ”

Xia Ping is not a compliment. Because through the contact just now, he unexpectedly found out that Wei Ping was not in the Jindan stage but in the Yuan infant stage.

I knew that even the Four Elephant Divine Pillars at the Dragon Group Headquarters were not necessarily all Yuan Babies at this time, but I didn't expect that there was still a Yuan Infant hidden in such a remote branch.

Through his steady aura, Xia Ping could see that he was obviously not as simple as he had just advanced.

From this, can it be inferred that there is more than one master of this level in the vast territory of China?

It seems that he and the Five Holy Lands have always underestimated the heritage of the Dragon Group. I didn't expect them to be so enduring, and they didn't show their fangs in front of everyone until today.

"Haha, it's a fluke, it's just a fluke, it's not as good as the Cangyue real person of your faction. She is a role model for my generation of monks. ”

"No, no, no, I think the Dragon King's predecessors are the role models for my generation of monks, and I won't tell you, I grew up listening to his stories. ”

"Ahh

"Hahaha, don't worry about these details. ”

I saw Xia Ping laugh loudly to relieve his embarrassment, and then hugged Wei Ping's shoulders and said, "Captain Wei, it seems that the two of us are really fated, not only did we meet here, but we both have a flat character in our names." It was fate to make us brothers. ”

"Yes, it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, so let's bow down today. ”

Looking at Xia Ping and Wei Ping, who were hooked shoulders and backs like old friends who had known each other for many years, Wu Xinyu's three daughters couldn't help but pout secretly. Oh, man.