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"Training is okay, but I have limited time. Xia Qingchen pondered: "There are only ten days at most." ”

Ten days, it is difficult to train a decent team, unless the soldiers have a strong foundation.

"Is it only ten days?" Bai Zhantian was a little disappointed, it was difficult to have much effect in a short period of time.

Xia Qingchen said: "The time that the Yunlan War Group has been training in my hands is only half a month. ”

When it took over the Yunluan War Group, it was considered the bottom of the 100 battle groups of the Northwest Army, but it could be turned upside down after half a month.

Bai Zhantian perked up his spirits: "Okay, half a moon is half a moon! Then I will select some natives of southern Xinjiang for you, provided that you can control them." ”

The soldiers in the military palace, dispatching a thousand people, will inevitably be noticed by those who have a heart.

So try to recruit strong young people outside the military palace!

Xia Qingchen chuckled, are there any soldiers in the world that he can't control?

Bai Zhantian said: "It's not that I question your ability, but Southern Xinjiang is different from other places, this place is extremely advocating force, and if you want to subdue those unruly natives, you must convince them in all aspects." ”

"With only the name of the god of war, you may not be able to subdue them. Bai Zhantian worried.

Those natives are not soldiers, and although they respect Xia Qingchen, they may not be as awe as the soldiers of the legion.

If there are a few of them, it will be even more difficult to train.

"Three days later, take me to them. Xia Qingchen said flatly: "In addition, I have one condition. ”

"Please!"

"After the bandits were eliminated, this team was temporarily called on me for a while. ”

Bai Zhantian nodded happily: "Of course it's no problem!"

The two hit it off, and Bai Zhantian got up and said goodbye with satisfaction: "Lord Xia, it's all up to you!"

Open the door.

Hua Wenwen, who had kowtowed for a thousand heads, had been taken down by the county lord of Yanyu and others for emergency treatment, because in the end, she was already delirious and fell to the ground in a coma.

"Commander, Lord Xia, the punishment is complete. Wu Xiong said.

Bai Zhantian snorted lightly in his nostrils: "Isn't it for the sake of her wanting to compete with the barbarian's Tianjiao, how can she be so simple to forgive her?"

Then, he hugged his fists and left with Wu Xiong.

Xia Qingchen beckoned to Lian Xing and the others: "Let's go too." ”

Qiu Qiu rushed up and said, "Master Chen, where are we going?"

Xia Qingchen's gaze fell on the center of Tiannan City, where a dream hall that rose from the ground and was shrouded in smoke was disillusioned like a dream in his eyes.

"Cool Realm, General Temple!" he spat out the number and walked away.

There are countless temples in the Cool Realm, most of them are the Frost God King Palace, and this is the capital of Southern Xinjiang, which is the main hall of all the temples within a realm.

Any branch temple is subject to its rule.

Looking at the general temple that was getting closer and closer, Xia Qingchen hesitated.

The rest of the branch halls are okay, but the main hall of the first realm is a very sensitive place.

He has a divine nature, and some inadvertent actions may cause visions, and if they cause unnecessary trouble, it will not be good.

"Wow! what a big temple!" the hater raised the dog's head, and the dog's eyes were full of amazement.

In the endless incense smoke and dust, a hall that is even bigger than the Liangjing Palace, and even more splendid, stands in the center of the capital of southern Xinjiang.

It is ten miles long and wide, and the main hall is divided into countless small halls, each of which is dedicated to a different god.

At the entrance of the main hall, people come and go, and it is more lively than the street market.

The temple I saw in the past, how could I have ever had the flourishing incense in front of me?

Especially in the most central and glorious temple, in front of a hundred zhang white jade statue with a peaceful demeanor, majestic makeup and gentleness, there are countless worshippers.

Xia Qingchen looked over gently, and his calm mood still set off a slight ripple.

A thousand years have passed, and he has never forgotten the sword of that year.

He stood in front of the door for a long time before he finally took a step and stepped into the temple.

His right foot had just crossed the threshold and landed on the temple ground, and the entire temple trembled slightly.

As Xia Qingchen thought, the Cool Realm Main Hall was not comparable to an ordinary small temple, it was extremely spiritual and could sense the coming of an inhuman existence.

The expressions of the people around him were as usual, and they didn't care about what the slight tremor meant, but they should not be able to hide the perception of the main temple master.

Xia Qingchen was about to retract his feet, and a calm and peaceful voice came ethereally.

The sound is unpredictable.

Suddenly, a flower suddenly appeared in front of Xia Qingchen's eyes, and an old man with a high crown on his head, dressed in a brilliant embroidered star and moon robe, and a majestic face like an emperor, appeared in front of him.

He was accompanied by ten cold and iron-like protectors on either side of him.

The eleven people collectively appeared in an instant, and that was because their cultivation had surpassed the small moon rank and reached the middle moon position.

The old emperor, the cultivation may even have surpassed the middle moon rank!

Their appearance calmed the shaking earth, and an incomparable aura enveloped the heavens and the earth.

The nearby pedestrians felt extremely depressed, as if the atmosphere had been evacuated, and they covered their throats and suffocated.

Lianxing, Qiu Qiu, and Bai Xiaozhu were all like this, all breathing hard and their hearts racing.

Only Xia Qingchen is slightly better, but it's not much better.

"There are friends from afar, and they don't say it. "The emperor is as indifferent as the god of Brahma, and his domineering aura is arrogant and suppresses the Quartet.

Xia Qingchen sighed secretly, he didn't expect that his arrival would be felt by the powerhouses of the General Temple so soon.

However, just as he was about to speak, the old emperor's gaze crossed him and looked behind him.

Well?

Xia Qingchen looked back, but saw that not far behind him, a young man with a good demeanor and bright and neat clothes walked by.

His face is elegant, his temperament is like dust, and there is a confident and indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the positive and negative hands came towards the temple.

"I didn't expect it to be discovered so quickly. The young man smiled and walked up the stairs, passed by Xia Qingchen, and came to the old emperor: "The barbarian king told me that in the cool realm, the most terrifying thing is not the Liang King, but the master of the main hall, sure enough." ”

It turned out that the old emperor in front of him was the master of the Cool Realm General Temple, and he returned to the void!

A martial arts supreme who can't be hidden and rarely shows up.

Looking at the cool realm, the only one who can compete with the Martial Dao Supreme Gu Qianji is the only one!

Gui Xuliu overlooked the young man, and his voice was as ethereal as a dream: "The son of the barbarian god is like you, and it is not trivial, because your presence can shake the gods. ”

The young man in front of him is not a bystander, it is Lou Nanjing, known as the slave relics of a generation of military advisors!

He also has a little-known identity as a descendant of the barbarian gods!

Back then, the barbarian god shattered the void and became a god, and in the bloodline of his descendants, he naturally had a trace of divine vein power.

But unlike the Night Demon Dome, the power of the divine vein is weak, almost nothing, the power of the divine vein of the Nu Tianyi is unprecedented, with the power of the divine vein, he has reached the peak of cultivation, crowning his contemporary peers.

Its status is also extremely revered, and the barbarian kings must be in awe of it!

However, they seem to have misunderstood.

It is impossible for a descendant of a barbarian god to cause the gods to shake.

The only one who can trigger this vision is the former king!

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