"The body of the Martial King?"

Ye Chen's firm eyes became inquisitive, and he vowed not to give up, looking extremely realistic: "What are you talking about?"

Of course, he understands what the body of the Martial King is, born with a dantian, gathering spirits and turning into truth, because of the special nature of the dantian, the aura does not need to transform the true qi, as long as the aura is inhaled into the dantian, it will immediately become the true qi.

Therefore, in the eyes of such a chosen person, the "Three-Step Assimilation Dafa" will or will not completely affect their cultivation.

It is rumored that although the body of the martial king is strong, but the intelligence is extremely lacking, it has become a thing that everyone fears and is greedy.

Ye Chen just couldn't figure out that the centurion camp, which had always played an antagonistic role with the ruins domain, actually had so many strong people sent over this time that had cultivated beyond his expectations.

What is their purpose, just for the body of the Martial King?

Zheng Changxiong and the third uncle of the Southern Sect are very strong, and their cultivation is above him, and the aura exuded by these two people who appear now is not much different from the first two, and they are obviously at the same level of cultivation, and only a brute like Xiaoqing can suppress it.

As for what they said about the body of the Martial King, it would be a big mistake to refer to him.

Ye Chen is the body of a martial king, he thinks no, the conditions for becoming the body of a martial king are very harsh, as far as he is an ordinary dantian, it is obviously not.

"Who is it? This is obvious, if you ask the Qingyu Cloud Eagle next to you, it was covering your escape before! Speaking of which, being protected by an eighth-order brute beast like the Qingyu Cloud Eagle is enough to show that you have already subdued it and made it recognize the master, right? It's a pity, with such a good talent, it is also possible to become a strong party in the future, but today it is going to die. ”

The two people in the secret spoke in unison, and the body of the martial king mentioned in their mouths was indeed Ye Chen.

In their tones, there was both playfulness and cherishing talent, as if the young man in red was already in his pocket.

Ye Chen pretended to be puzzled and looked at Xiaoqing.

"Xiaoqing, who is the body of the Martial King?"

Call~

Xiaoqing's 'face' twitched, it's so obvious that it's not clear?Hey, how could my dignified giant eagle in the sky be brought up by such a stupid boy, shame...... The body of the martial king that people say is you!

Ye Chen was speechless for a moment, and after thinking about it, he was relieved, after all, Xiaoqing was only seven years old, seven years old, seven years old.

The lifespan of eagle beasts is more than fifty years old, twenty years old is the peak, and forty years old is old, so Xiaoqing is still a little eagle.

"Wow~"

With a wave of Xiao Qing's left wing, he shook Ye Chen onto his back, and its keen senses allowed the other wing to attack somewhere at any time.

It was at this time that four powerful fist winds came from the ground, but this was already expected by Xiaoqing.

Rumble!

The powerful fist wind shook the ground, making Ye Chen on Xiao Qing's back shake a little.

"That kind of little trick is really inferior, obediently hand over the body of the martial king, so as not to die!"

If you don't pay it, you have to die.

The two of them in the dark ignored Ye Chen, staring at the giant eagle deadly, they guessed that the Qingyu Cloud Eagle would flee with the body of the Martial King at any time.

These two people are the Nanling Shuangxiong, the people of the Unparalleled Kingdom in the Southern Frontier of the Wasteland, and they have a great reputation, and they are as famous as the third uncle of the Southern School of the Xuanyue Kingdom.

However, the nature of the two is completely different, the third uncle of the southern faction is at least a faction, and he will recruit disciples in the future, and select relatives to strengthen the sect.

And the true identity of the Nanling Shuangxiong is reckless, although so, their strength has a place in the southern frontier of the wasteland, and they have a lot of big and small deeds, so they can be on par with the third uncle of the southern faction.

"Xiaoqing, kill them!"

Ye Chen suddenly said coldly, agitating the other party to see if he could say anything.

"You want to kill us?"

The two of them in the dark were stunned for a moment, knowing that this was a radical general, and then smiled: "I don't know the height of the sky, don't be too funny when you speak, such a small green feather cloud eagle, the two of us can be slapped to death with one palm." ”

Ye Chen was silent, these two people were not very stupid, it seemed that the role they played in this mission of the Centurion Camp seemed to be unusual.

Thinking of this, he was relieved, it didn't matter if he fought with these two or not.

Because he is confident in Xiaoqing's strength, 100% confident, it will be slapped to death by the other party? I'm afraid that if it really wants to take Ye Chen away, no one can really stop it.

Zheng Changxiong was on his way, when a strange black shadow swept across the team, shuttling through the jungle at a very fast speed.

The black shadow immediately came to the commander, ignored Jiang Zhuang and the others, kowtowed and clenched his fists and said, "Lord Zheng, Miss and her are here and are in the camp." ”

"Got it, you can go down!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Changxiong was not in a hurry, and glanced at the green mountains in front of him, those strange vegetation varieties are varied, uneven, and the streams in the mountain cols flow silently, and there are birds flying into the forest, and the picture is beautiful.

The ruins are beautiful, but also dangerous, a beauty built on fear.

His eyes were bland, Zheng Changxiong's plan had not changed, Jiang Xu, and Zhang Yu, a senior first-grade centurion beside Li Hua, walked up: "Lord Zheng, then, what should I do next?"

Zheng Changxiong: "According to the original plan!" Then he turned around and left, the man in black was his personal surveillance, and following Zheng Changxiong, the two of them quickly returned in the direction of the wasteland.

Zheng Changxiong said before that this operation was just to visit the ruins, and did not issue a large-scale action order, after all, the "ground" level task cannot be so rash.

Of course, from a security point of view, he still invited the third uncle of the Southern Sect and the Nanling Shuangxiong, in order to guard against high-level mountain beasts, and at the same time to help his side quickly understand the situation in the ruins.

After a while!

So he came to the exit of the ruins, the ruins gate.

As the commander of this visit, he just left, no matter what?

Of course not, he has estimated, the battle between the third uncle of the southern faction and the blood sickle beast, is it true, it is true, but it may not be whether you live or die, the same is true of the Nanling Shuangxiong, can he defeat the Qingyu Cloud Eagle? The answer is no, they can't fly, and in the strict sense, their cultivation is lower than that Qingyu Cloud Eagle.

The problem is, aren't you afraid of being killed by the other party? Of course not, the plan for withdrawing has been thought of, and there is more than one.

Therefore, visiting the ruins and grabbing the body of the Martial King is just a slogan, the investigation of the ruins is the truth, and the real purpose has not yet begun.

The moment Commander Zheng Changxiong walked out of the ruin gate of the Heavenly Wall of the Domain Realm, the Qingyu Cloud Eagle had already gone away with Ye Chen, and the Blood Scythe Beast had also dived to the bottom of the river, without a trace, and everything was calm as usual.

This is also expected to be an inevitable event.

He knew that the young man in red gave him the feeling of being very mature and steady, not like a reckless man at all.

The death of the Qin Dynasty, he understood the reason, the red-clothed young man took the initiative to attack them for the first time for a six-legged rhinoceros beast, on the one hand, to show his position and absolute attitude, on the other hand, it may be related to the prefecture-level task.

......

Zheng Changxiong finally came to the centurion camp, and as soon as he stepped into the camp, he saw a girl in white, slim and standing in the center of the camp, the girl looked like she was eighteen years old, with a long ponytail poured into her waist, and her eyes were aura.

The expressionless awl face smiled when he saw the commander come in.

But Zheng Changxiong's face sank.

"Who told you to come here?"

"You know the reason and ask, besides, there is nothing to learn in the academy...... Father, don't be angry!"

The girl's tone was soft, and she seemed to be afraid of Zheng Changxiong's scolding.

Seeing his children like this, Commander Zheng Changxiong's face was both angry and helpless: "Our Genting Academy in Liuyun City is not bad, there are many classic books, and there are many famous people, I have to come here, I really don't know what your academy is thinking." ”

Zheng Qin's eyes were soft, and she explained: "The college just said that it would go out for a month of study, and it would not restrict where the students would go, nor would it interfere with the students' personal study methods, and the degree of freedom was very high, so when I thought that my father was here, I decided to come over." ”

Zheng Changxiong was not at ease and said: "There are three small towns around the centurion camp: Lingdong, Lingwu, and Lingxi, and the most famous of them is the Lingdong Academy. ”

Zheng Qin: "Hmm!"

Zheng Changxiong: "The Spirit School has some history, it is said that a hundred years ago he cultivated a martial artist in the Xuan Spirit Realm, and after he died, he dedicated all his life to the Spirit School, and the latter has the glory it has today. This Xuanling Realm powerhouse is a scholar, and he has a lot of academic studies in his life, and now he is placed in the Spirit Academy, Qin'er, if you want to be a father, you still have that power. ”

Zheng Qin shook his head: "I know, but I'm not going, I'm going to Lingxi Academy." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Changxiong was obviously shocked, and his whole face immediately turned pale.

Zheng Qin saw her father's face, thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Zheng You, she may have arrived in Lingxi Town, I can't stop her......"

"Your sister is messing around, and you're messing around too? Using her as a shield will save me from blame? Hey, I'm going to be pissed off by you!"

Lingxi Town is the farthest away from the centurion camp, in the northwest of the big mountain range, where the human race rarely goes out, the way of thinking is old, for it, Liuyun City has been sorted out and civilized many times, for which a lot of manpower and material resources are spent, Lingxi School is one of the projects.

Up to now, it has been more than twenty years, and Lingxi Academy has never had an outstanding scholar, and it has the worst reputation among the three major towns.

Hearing her father's sigh, Zheng Qin felt much better.

"I'll bring her back tomorrow!"

"Remember, you are not allowed to go to Lingxi Academy to study, it will be of any help to you!"

......

Zheng You wandered around Lingxi Town for half an hour, and her gorgeous clothes attracted countless eyes on the street, and the discussion was bustling, and she didn't dare to be loud.

She had two gauntlets by her side, and she came to the gate of Lingxi Academy.

Zheng You's big eyes are very smart, flashing left and right.

The double ponytail makes her look girlish.

"A hillbilly is a hillbilly, the personal quality can't be compared, the building can't be compared, what kind of school is this, the canteen of Genting College is a little bigger than it, hey, I really don't know what level of knowledge the students here are?"

These words made the two gauntlets embarrassed, and the task on their shoulders seemed to be much heavier, and they were afraid that there were really a few town residents who couldn't help but vent their anger on the second young lady.

Zheng You looked very happy, and she walked into the Lingxi Academy briskly.

For a while, she was very dissatisfied sitting on the lecturer's desk in a large classroom, her two pairs of calves swinging back and forth, she was watched by more than 20 pairs of teenagers and girls of the same age, she also looked at each other, but her eyes were all looking down.

Tsundere is like her, no one dares to speak out.

At this time, the shoulders of the two gauntlets were heavy again, and the second lady's arrogant and arrogant mistake was committed again.

Zheng You jumped off the teacher's platform and pointed to the books that she was sitting under her ass just now: "I just want to ask, is this the only person in your school? Also, what are you learning? "Xuan Calendar"?"Catalogue of Wasteland Beasts"?"Reiki"?What are these things?"

"Miss Ben was pretty much able to learn by the time she was ten years old!"

The teenagers and girls gritted their teeth, the girl who suddenly appeared in the classroom was too arrogant, they were so despised for the first time in their lives, and the other party was still a fifteen-year-old girl.

The boys were furious.

The girls were angry and envious, envious of each other's clean and beautiful clothes.

Zheng You said again: "I asked three questions just now, and no one can answer them so far, I don't believe it, is it difficult?"

Finally, a man stood up, dressed in white, and his tone was uncertain: "I can answer the first question...... I just don't know if it's right or not, this answer is in the book, and I memorized it. ”

The boy was a little nervous and honest.

"Stop grinding and chirping, let's talk about how many seasons there are in our world?"

"There are five. ”

"Which five?"

"Warm season, hot season, cool season, desert season, cold season. ”

Zheng You was stunned, this answer was not wrong, but completely correct, as far as she knew, the human race in the eastern mountains of Liuyun City in the Xuanyue Kingdom was generally illiterate and had a perception of the seasons, but this did not mean that they could clearly know the seasons and academic terms.

She asked, "What season is it?"

Boy: "Cool season, huh?" he said as if he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"I see. Zheng You understood: "I want to know, who is the strongest in your class and where is it now?"

The young man in white: "Ye Chen, he will come back tomorrow, because our holiday is over, and everyone has to come back to school......"

Listening to the other party's increasingly faint voice, Zheng You had already walked out of the classroom: "Ye Chen?"