Ji's orders were carried out in an orderly manner under the system of the six divisions that were densely spread throughout Tianqian.

Under the strict implementation of the millennium school martial arts system.

Very few gifted elites have been left out, and now, the most elite part of these gifted geniuses have been directly transferred out of the original system in various ways and for various reasons, and all obstacles have been rudely crushed.

In just five days, 2,000 monks who had been in the sky were gathered at the edge of the human race, in the city of Jusai.

Some of these megafortresses are hidden snow areas that are not well known.

Two thousand monks in Tibet is a trivial matter.

Although Tianqian is extremely vast and occupies an entire continent, it is no exaggeration to say that Donglan Jingzhou is much larger than all the land in Zhao Li's hometown, but the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the human race is only a race gathered in this vast land.

If it weren't for the fact that the human race here could fly, and he had captured a huge alien beast to travel, and there was a sound transmission jade talisman that could be connected thousands of miles away, Zhao Li couldn't imagine how such a vast land would maintain its rule.

But in such a vast land, these gifted monks are no strangers to each other.

They are all the leaders in their respective palaces and martial arts.

And most of them will pass through a short or long time, gathering in the Yuanshuo Martial Academy.

Not to mention how familiar they were, the two thousand monks knew each other.

At least they know each other's names, know each other's means, and even a lot of them have some friendship, which is a relatively moderate statement, among which there are excellent friendships with each other, and there are also frictions with each other in the Academy of Martial Arts, but at least they are all generally knowledgeable.

At most, they turned a blind eye, or choked a few words in their mouths and did not do anything.

They are not stupid, or rather shrewd.

Although there is friction, but also know the opponent's means, gathering his own group of people here, must have an extremely important task, at this time to make a conflict with each other, isn't it carrying a lantern to the pit? The reckless monks who would stupidly do that kind of thing have already been kicked out by Ji Jing in advance.

Zhao Li paid attention to this scene and bowed slightly.

It's very reliable, Ji Jing......

Many monks were gathered in this hidden large secret room, and stayed for three hours, none of them were impetuous, all of them chose to cultivate their minds quietly, meditate and practice qi, and before they learned that they would receive important tasks, they could have such a state, and they obviously had considerable concentration.

Another half hour passed, and I could feel the sky darkening.

Only then did a monk in armor and a mask over his face strode in.

Many monks opened their eyes in unison, looking at the monk silently, the people who came were not panicked, they seemed very calm, their eyes were flat and looked at the most outstanding young people in the whole Tianqian, they spoke, their voices were hoarse and dark, and said, "Very good, good quality." ”

"You should know that this time I have called you for a special mission. ”

"You're going to get the best resources, you're going to be the most brutal of your training, you're going to take on the most ruthless and powerful enemies, and will anyone quit?"

No one responded, and a pair of eyes looked at him calmly.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, let alone these elites?

The visitor laughed and said, "Very good." ”

"I'm looking forward to your performance. ”

"You should have sworn your Dao heart before you came here, so I don't want you to swear again, come forward, bite your middle finger, write your names, and get ready to be trained. ”

He casually pulled out a scroll and placed it on the table.

There has always been a saying in the spiritual world that the blood of the fingertips is the blood of the heart, and some important vows are also used to doing so.

Many monks stepped forward in silence, wrote down their names one by one, and then walked out as instructed, heading to other places, this is the legion station hidden underground by the giant fortress, the place is very large, it was directly assigned to them, and before gathering here, they have all turned around.

The monk who had left them to tell them looked at the scroll, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

With a flick of his sleeves, the whole person collapsed into a cloud and disappeared, if it was seen by others, it would definitely be startled, when the monk reappeared, he had already returned to the white space, took off his mask, it was Zhao Li, and with a shock in his hand, the scroll was scattered, and the blood-colored names on it flew out, and a wisp of divine soul was included in the scroll.

Well, it doesn't matter who you're loyal to in the future.

Leave the name for now.

Old man, I can't get your heart, I get your body first......

loyalty.

Zhao Li muttered to himself silently, and summoned the picture scroll, first of all, the names of Ji Xin, Qi Tian and others, swept their sleeves, it was a lot of forces, originally there were underworld, Huaguo Mountain, Shu Mountain, and the lonely Tiangong, and now there is another name.

Silver Spear Kills the Cloud Corps.

One more point of this name, the black ink that makes up this line of words collapses, forming a name.

It was the many monks who had previously left their names with the blood of their fingertips.

Zhao Li stretched out his hand, faintly feeling the presence of those monks through these names, and bowed slightly.

That's good, so you can move on to the next step.

Originally, according to Qi Ange and Ji Jing's plan, they wanted to use jade slips to tell these monks the history of the Silver Spear Cloud Legion first, so that they could know what kind of existence they were about to join, and they should have a psychological preparation in advance.

After Zhao Li pondered, he still killed this proposal.

Because there is such a thing as identity, it is impossible to say that you can get it by looking at some records, and that can increase a little understanding at best, at most, it can be said that it is more goodwill, and as for the recognition from the heart? That's difficult, it's very difficult.

People who have not experienced war will not understand the cruelty of war.

There will be no unforgettable enlightenment.

They are elite, but they are only monks who have grown up in times of peace, and they are swords that have never been tempered and sharpened.

For now, there is no doubt that the first loyalty of these elites is to the Terrans

But the next one is Tianqian right away.

In this case, you tell him, oh, you are going to join a very awesome corps, with a long history of balabala, well, some people will think, it is true, this corps is good, most of them probably will not have too many psychological fluctuations.

And even the like, oh, and then?

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Without him, there is no sense of reality.

What's more, it's a war, it's a history separated by tens of thousands of years, and it's too ethereal.

It's even like listening to a story.

But it doesn't matter, the corners of Zhao Li's mouth are slightly hooked, it's just to increase the sense of identity, it's very simple, it's quite simple, he already has an idea - since there is no sense of identity, can't they let them go through everything that the real silver gun has experienced in the Cloud Corps again?

Qi Ange, who is on the list, can provide a rich enough memory picture. Zhao Li used this as a material to restore the battlefield experienced by the silver spear at that time, of course, it was a modified version of the magic, a little mixed with a little bit of private goods.

People's personalities and tendencies are shaped by experience.

Because of this, everyone is different.

That legendary legion that sleeps in history, no one can ever experience their past again.

Even if the former battle flag is raised again, it will not be that group of people after all.

But...... What if so?

Suppose, suppose these newly gathered monks are allowed to experience those battlefields again?

I have experienced love and hatred, anger and madness, but I can't do anything.

Experienced everything of that era, and merged with the Silver Spear Cloud Corps -

We used to fight side by side in the ancient memories of time.

We rushed to kill together, escaped death together, laughed together and triumphed, and were embarrassed together.

We raised our glasses to victory and mocked each other.

We would be so grieved by the loss of our comrades that we would even scold each other, swing our fists, and lie down in the rain after exhaustion, allowing ourselves to burst into tears.

will do their best for the same dream, even at the cost of dying.

That emotion will accumulate until it reaches its peak.

But immediately, the reality will make them feel extremely painful -

Everything experienced in the dream is only false. Therefore, no matter how hard you try, your 'comrades-in-arms' will eventually come to their end, the end of the road that cannot be reversed, and then laugh and say goodbye to you, and tell you that the days ahead will be fine.

Of course, they won't speak, but you know he's going to say that.

This is the art of the game known as the Ninth Art, how many people feel pain and anger for the death of a character in the game, how many people give it their all for a happy ending, and if you have the opportunity to do so, you 'really' enter that world-

Fight side by side with the White Wolf, break through with the Master Chief, and give Dr. Roman an endless cake.

You are close to each other like real comrades-in-arms, no, you are real comrades-in-arms.

Experience countless life and death adventures together.

Laugh and toast together.

Life and death together.

We have the same dreams and aspirations!

It can even be said that as a real person, it is exciting to share the same dream with the ancient heroes.

But you can't change their fate, you can only watch your comrades die.

And you wake up in this world.

Then, someone told you that in this era when there are no more comrades-in-arms, in the reality that the traces of the struggle have been washed away by time, there is a group of people who are going to smash the world you have saved again, and those bastards are the guys who made your comrades-in-arms go to strange places back then, yes, those guys are here again.

If you let Zhao Li say it in the words of his hometown.

That's probably the plot that killed the guy who likes his favorite character, and finally brightened the blood bar.

Anyone who has experienced an immersive story game will understand what kind of crazy and rampage mode these monks will enter-

Still need a sense of identity?

No......

At that time, they were, they were the real Silver Spear Warriors, who had come back from hell, gritted their teeth, with hatred, murderous intent, and a surging flame of murder, with the same dreams, the same fighting spirit, the real Ancient Legion......

This is the charm of culture and art.

Having said that, Zhao Li felt that the gods and demons didn't come out to do things, he must have felt that even if he Zhao reorganized the corps, he wouldn't be able to make any big waves, and Tianqian cooperated so much, on the one hand, it was to resist the gods and demons, on the other hand, if after defeating the gods and demons, such a powerful corps would return to Tianqian and fight for Tianqian, it would not be a loss, it would be very logical to think like this, but ......

You don't think I'm just going to train them, do you?

Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?

The old man is also a backstab, a young god and a fairy.

The corners of Zhao Li's mouth were slightly raised, he unfolded the scroll, raised his hand and flicked on those names, and the huge light suddenly lit up, this time he even did not hesitate to consume a part of his merits, but also to accomplish this purpose.

Let the ancient legend reappear in the world!

PS: Today's second update......

The main thing is to adjust the plot direction and change from virtual to real, so the update is a little late.

Try to adjust the fixed update time within a week.