For Ming Chengxi, the thoughts of the other elders did not have much impact, even if the sect master changed his position, he would still do what he would do to make money by changing his business.

But today, Mingkong Aoqing wants him to participate in the competition for divine soldiers, which is simply chasing ducks to the shelves.

Just when Ming Chengxi was hesitating, Elder Forty-Seven of the Blood Cloud on the side spoke: "You only need to be responsible for leading the team when you go to Fuping Mountain this time, and I will handle the rest."

If the situation is out of control, you take the disciples to leave first, and I will help break the back. ”

Elder Blood Cloud said so, and Ming Chengxi didn't even have a reason to refuse, so he had to agree to it.

However, before leaving Tanyun Peak, he said that he would bring a few more Sun and Moon Spirit Pills to save his life, hoping that the sect master would not be stingy.

On the other side, a female cultivator wearing a short-sleeved skirt and high-heeled leather shoes flew into the seemingly ordinary mansion.

After she landed, she quickly rushed to the front of the room, raised her hand and knocked on the wooden door: "Owner, there is news from the post station, and the vision of the birth of a divine soldier has appeared in the cloud sleeves." ”

As soon as the words fell, the wooden door opened automatically with a click.

Inside the house was a study, furnished in a very strange way, very different from the usual decoration style in the Cloud Sleeve Continent.

In the most well-lit place, there is a large wooden table with a strangely shaped leather chair behind it.

The leather chair is supported by a stainless steel shaft that rotates freely, and the black iron base underneath is fitted with wheels that glide around like a cart.

On the chair sat a man with a young face, but in fact close to a hundred years old, wearing a garment with a stiff cloth collar.

This person is the owner of the ruthless village, Ge is ruthless.

There were dozens of test sheets on the table, about different children, Ge Wuru was carefully studying the test results, and he didn't even raise his head.

"Zhuang Master?" the female disciple asked tentatively.

Ge Wuru still didn't look up: "Say it directly." ”

"Oh...... The lord of the village, there is news in the post station that there is a vision of heaven and earth in the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range on the north side of the Cloud Sleeve Continent, and it is observed that it should be a sign of the birth of a divine soldier.

The nearest post station to the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range is the Fuping Mountain Station.

From us to Fuping Mountain, it takes eight days to take an ordinary Tianzhou, and if you change to a fast Tianzhou, it should only take five days. ”

Ge Wuru nodded slightly to show that he understood, and ordered: "You go and inform Ge An, and ask him to go to the post station to charter a fast heavenly boat and wait for me." ”

"Yes!"

The female disciple was just about to leave, but Ge Wuru stopped her again: "After you inform Ge An, go to my treasury to get a set of tunics and leather shoes, and invite the little girl named Gu Ya with you." ”

After the female disciple left, Ge ruthlessly looked at the test sheet for a while, and suddenly crumpled two of them into paper balls and threw them into the garbage basket.

He complained to himself: "Why is this snatching spell so troublesome, I have found more than seventy children, and none of them match my physique."

Could it be that there is an essential difference between the earthlings and the cloud-sleeved people, and they can't be regarded as the same race?"

Four days later, there is a post station of the Qianyun Sect called Hulong Linggui Town, and there are especially many cultivators who take the Tianzhou today.

The hall was packed, and there was an endless stream of urgings, all hoping to leave early.

In the corner of the hall, Zheng Qiu sat at the table peeling the lime slowly, his eyes sweeping around the crowd.

He disguised himself, put a fake beard on himself, put a gray coarse cloth coat on the outside, and then hid his hair in a hat.

After observing for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the cultivator who was passing by, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I heard that the post station in Hulong Linggui Town is a small post station, located at the end of the Tianzhou line.

Why are so many people sitting on the heavenly boat today, it stands to reason that there are not so many. ”

The man was pulled and asked, feeling a little unhappy.

But after glancing at Zheng Qiu, he felt a faint momentum, and a polite smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

He bowed his hand and asked tentatively, "Huh...... This gentleman is a reclusive master?"

Zheng Qiu did not directly deny it, but asked rhetorically, "Why do you say this?"

"This ......"

The cultivator was stunned for a moment, but then it occurred to him that a master must have a master's style, so how could he easily report to his family.

He saluted again and said, "Sir doesn't know, it is said that in a place on the north side of the cloud sleeve called the Trapped Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range, there is a vision of heaven and earth where a divine soldier is born.

Rumors of this matter have already spread, and everyone is in a hurry to get there and try their luck. ”

Hearing the word divine soldier, a trace of surprise flashed on Zheng Qiu's face, but then he felt that he should take it for granted.

In the Dragon Clan's Hairi City in the boundless Tianhe, the golden dragon had told him that the Cloud Sleeve Four-Handled Divine Weapon was the key to suppressing the treacherous spirit of the mainland, and it was also a heavy treasure to resist the invasion of the Divine Lord.

The Divine Soldier will sense the crisis faced by Cloud Sleeve, and will be born to find a master, and enhance the strength of the Cloud Sleeve Continent to deal with foreign enemies.

The more divine soldiers are born, the closer the crisis is.

If this divine weapon is born, then three divine weapons will find their master, and it seems that the day of the arrival of the divine master is imminent.

In this way, he can no longer deal with the righteous qi of the demon slowly, he must speed up and attack strongly, and take down Mo Junrong in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu raised his head and looked at the cultivator, and confirmed again: "The place where the divine soldier was born is the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range, right?"

The young cultivator was immediately frightened, the old gentleman in front of him with a hat and a scruffy beard, why was his eyes so terrifying, and there seemed to be a divine light that made people succumb to worship.

He stammered and replied, "No...... That's right, yes...... It is the Sleepy Clouds, the Cloud Sky Prison Mountains. ”

The old gentleman in front of him immediately stood up, patted him on the shoulder and pushed him aside, then took off his hat and pressed it on the table, and took off the dusty coarse cloth robe.

Only then did the cultivator discover that the old gentleman was wearing a pure white robe, and this kind of smooth cloth without any stains was obviously the Qianyun weaving embroidery produced by the Qianyun Sect.

People who are willing to wear dry cloud weaving and embroidery are not ordinary cultivators.

Fortunately, I was smart just now and had a thorough manner, otherwise I wouldn't even know how to die.

Zheng Qiu opened the crowd and squeezed to the counter, patting the table to signal the busy disciples of the Qianyun Sect to receive them.

The cultivators who were pushed away by Zheng Qiu were silent one by one, and their eyes swept over the white-robed old gentleman.

Although the old gentleman did not release his strength, the huge force that he pushed with his hand just now was obviously not something that ordinary people could emit.

Just when everyone was speculating about the identity of the old gentleman, a disciple of the outer sect asked Zheng Qiu, "Old man, do you have anything to do?"

If you want to take the Tianzhou, please go to the back of the queue, the Tianzhou has been more nervous recently, and there is no guarantee that it will take off on time. ”

Who knew that the old gentleman in front of him did not leave, but directly reached out and begged for something: "What about the Tianzhou road map of your post station?"

There are also topographical maps of the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountains, all of which are given to me. ”