Han Xiao's cultivation is hopeless, and it is good to say that the children of the family who have stepped into the officialdom seek the identity of the immortal guard.

Zhu Guangsheng is the elite of the family and a young master cultivated by the sect.

Why did he put a set of shackles on himself?

"Sixteenth brother, do you remember that a few years ago, the Patriotic Army and the Cultivator Sect went out together to invade the three counties of Changning, Changyuan, and Changsheng?" Zhu Guangsheng said in a deep voice.

Han Xiao nodded.

Of course, he knew about it.

At that time, even the Changning County Guard Mansion was also shocked three times a day, and each family arranged for the younger generations to prepare to take refuge in the imperial city.

Han Xiao was also among the children arranged, and he didn't turn around until he was halfway through.

This incident shook Han Xiao a lot, and it made him have a deeper desire for cultivation.

Even the family is like this, let alone others.

The people of the three counties were taken captive and tortured and killed.

Hundreds of people have been displaced.

Hu Yunniang's parents disappeared at that time.

"I was already in the Nine Directions Pavilion, following the Black Armor Army formed by the Three Uncles to hunt down those patriotic bandits. Zhu Guangsheng seemed to see the bloody picture again, and his face was solemn.

"Once, dozens of our brothers were ambushed and killed by a patriotic master in the late stage of Qi refining, and I was seriously injured at that time. As he spoke, Zhu Guangsheng tore off the black armor on his upper body and exposed his back.

I saw that on the shoulder blades of his back, a foot-long scar was as hideous as a huge centipede, almost splitting him in two.

"It was the brothers of the Xianwei Battalion who came and desperately saved the few of us who were left. Zhu Guangsheng's voice was hoarse, as if a flame was suppressed in his chest: "They exchanged their lives for our lives." ”

"After a few brothers from the Xianwei Camp fought to the death, a few of us escaped with their lives. ”

"After that, a few of us swore to join the Xianwei camp and die for Da Chu and the emperor without regrets. ”

There is no morality among the practitioners, but they have not experienced the friendship of life and death.

If there is really a test of life and death, the will of the cultivator will grow rapidly and become a truly powerful existence.

After Zhu Guangsheng finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Han Xiao looked up at the sea of clouds in the distance, his thoughts constantly flowing.

As a disciple of the Han family, and now he has the status of an immortal guard and a county official position, he will one day meet a patriotic cultivator.

It's fate.

In fact, not only him, but the growth of every child of the family is accompanied by military exploits.

The eighteenth family settled Changning County in order to protect one side.

If Changning County falls one day, the eighteenth family will inevitably be buried.

"I heard that most of the Patriotic Cultivators are Demon Dao cultivators, what is the difference between them?" Han Xiao was not without research on Demon Dao cultivators. But that is the demon cultivator of the later generations, and the demon cultivator at this time must be different from 100,000 years later.

"The patriotic barbarians are either cultivators or powerful guys, and it's hard to entangle ......" Zhu Guangsheng thought back, nodded and began to speak.

Defending the country is a wild land, where the weather is cold all year round.

Their cultivators are either demonic cultivators who practice natural selection, or they are physical cultivators who only rely on refining their bodies, and their cultivation system is very backward.

The people who defended the country were called barbarians by the Great Chu and Zhao States.

These barbarians are not afraid of life and death, and they practice magic skills, and they are drunk and tyrannical on weekdays.

Unlike the strongest person in Great Chu, Huang Ji Wujiang and the world, the patriotic royal family has no ruling power.

The one who really holds the power of the Guardian is the High Priest of the Demon Sect.

The high priest of the Patriotic Demon Sect is a cultivator in the late stage of the Dao, cultivating the "Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Classics", and he has a Nine Demon Banner in his hand, and he is known as the world's top master who is no less than the Dragon Demon Emperor.

The Great Chu Emperor Ji Wujiang, the Demon Dragon Emperor Ao Lie, the High Priestess of the Patriotic Demon Sect, and the Great Chu Wuji Contemplator Sun Haotian are all existences that transcend the middle stage of the Dao, and are collectively known as the four masters of the world.

The four masters Da Chu won the second, and he resisted Zhao Wei alone without defeat, which is Da Chu's confidence.

Great Chu also has the Imperial City Academy, the Zhao State has the support of the Demon Clan, and the Wei Kingdom has the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect is a patriotic sect that rules over the entire patriotic cultivation world and the mundane world.

There are rudders of the Demon Sect in all parts of the country, and the rudder master not only controls the local cultivation world, but also overrides the government in secular power.

Such a country can gather more strength.

In the past hundreds of years, Da Chu has defended more and attacked less than defending the country.

As soon as the patriotic forces were gathered, the Demon Sect gave an order, and the army was exhausted. The state of Chu is full of sects, and it has to fight on two fronts with the state of Zhao, which consumes a lot of strength.

Second, in the land of the barbarians who defended the country, the rich Da Chu was really too lazy to go.

In the few fang markets opened at the border, there are not many cultivators on the side of Dachu, and most of them are resident cultivators of the country.

Waiting for Zhu Guangsheng to leave, Han Xiao sat in the room and thought carefully.

His goal wasn't just to gain a foothold in Qingxiao Ridge.

Inhaling gently, the rich aura penetrated deep into the limbs, making him feel comfortable and want to make a sound.

Such a blessed land, let it go in vain, will be struck by thunder from the sky.

Qingxiaoling, a blessed land, not only has a strong aura, but also produces spiritual tea.

There are three ancient tea trees in the back mountain of Shanglingguan, which produce ten catties of tea every year.

This tea is more precious than the clouds and frost of Changning County, and it is rare for those families to get it.

It is said that in the depths of Qingxiao Mountain, there are other peculiarities, but with Han Xiao's current identity, he has not had a chance to contact them.

"Shang Lingguan ......"

Han Xiao whispered, his eyes flashing.

On the second day, Lin Xiao'er came early.

Han Xiao instructed Yun Niang to practice swordsmanship, while Lin Xiao'er worked hard to control her own strength.

It's just that it didn't take long for Sang Muyun to come with a group of elders and deacons, and politely invited Lin Xiao'er to check the various resources in the door.

This check is most of the day.

Waiting for Lin Xiao'er to come back for a while, she didn't have a conversation with Yun Niang, and was invited to teach her disciples the exercises.

In this way, the day's work is over.

On the second day, Lin Xiao'er came over and brought news that the four elders of the Luo family had left Qingyun Sect last night.

She didn't understand why the four elders of the Luo family left at this time since they came to help the senior sister.

"Young Sect Master, Young Master Han, Elder Sang asks to see. "After a while, a disciple came to report.

"This old guy pesters me all day long, and I don't have time to practice. Lin Xiao'er muttered in annoyance.

"Then he's a bad guy. Yun Niang said angrily.

Han Xiao looked up with a smile and looked at Sang Muyun who came from the door.

"Young Sect Master, Young Master Han. Sang Muyun raised his hand slightly, looked at Lin Xiao'er and said, "Young Sect Master, our elders discussed it and agreed to arrange for Jin Yue to go to the Beishan Mine. ”

North Hill Mine?

Lin Xiao'er's face changed, she stood up and said hurriedly: "What? It's not far from the border, how can you arrange for Senior Sister to go there?"

Sang Muyun glanced at Lin Xiao'er, then looked at Han Xiao, and said in a low voice: "Eggs can't be put in the same basket, if there is a change in the sect, there is also a way out." ”

Saying that, he said lightly: "This is the result of the discussion among our elders, and Jinyue himself is willing to go." The four elders of the Luo family have already taken the first step. ”

"But ......" Lin Xiao'er panicked for a while, and unconsciously turned her head to look at Han Xiao.