Chapter 1186: Ten Years of Thanks
Above the island of the battle camp, the outline of Qinglian Mountain loomed, like a vast mountain range, lying across the sky.
Between the island and Qinglian Mountain, there is a huge gate of light, on the side of the gate of light, there is a vague scene, vague and obscure, as if it is a gate to another world.
"That's where the 'Camp Preparations' are located?"
Qin Mo had already joined the four of Tu Han, and when he looked up and saw this vast and shocking scene, he was very shocked.
Such a battle ground is not much better than the Yuelong Giant City, and in Qinglian Mountain, it is only a battle place for the members of the war camp reserves.
In mid-air, there are rows of pavilions, which are directly condensed by the earth's qi and constructed to view the battlefield.
"That's right. This is the venue for the 'Camp Preparation', Brother Qin Mo, you don't have to panic, this time we will take it." Tu Han patted his chest and said.
"Brother Qin Mo, with your talent, it's normal for Commander Wen to look at you differently. On the side of the reservists, brothers, we will say that you don't have to have any pressure. Jing Haofeng also comforted like this.
"Commander Wen's intention is probably not to let you achieve many consecutive victories, but to put you on the fire to roast, which is a great tempering for you. Even if you can't win, you don't have to bear any burden. Yuan Shaoning patted Qin Mo on the shoulder and said.
As for Zhong Long, he has always been very silent, just bowing his head to Qin Mo and asking him not to have any pressure.
"Thank you four guys for the point. Qin Mo clenched his fists in thanks, and a trace of warmth appeared in his heart.
After coming to the camp for half a month, except for not being comfortable at first, Qin Mo liked the cultivation environment here very much, as well as the temperament of other people in the camp.
The people here are not hypocritical, they love and hate clearly, and they all respect the strong, such a sect is Qin Mo's favorite place to stay.
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Meanwhile.
In mid-air, in the rows of pavilions, one figure after another flew by, there were old men with a calm demeanor like mountains, beautiful women like fairies, and strong men in green robes with deep qi like the sea......
The powerhouses of the Qingdian and Lotus Pond came one after another, and even the elders of the main mountain of Qinglian Mountain came here and sat down one after another to watch the battle situation of this "Camp Preparation".
In several of the pavilions, a few figures actually appeared out of thin air, but they seemed to have been sitting there, attracting the attention of many Qinglian Mountain powerhouses around them, and they saluted from afar to show their respect for those figures.
"The old commander of the camp is also here......"
"And the old hall master of the Green Palace......"
"The law enforcement elders of the main mountain are also here, I'm afraid they are worried that they will make trouble and get out of control......
In the rows of pavilions, there were loud sounds, and the peerless powerhouses from the three branches of Qinglian Mountain, as well as the powerhouses from the main mountain, were all talking about this "camp preparation battle".
This time the preparatory battle was extraordinary, and the Qingdian used means to insert Ning Jiechen into the battle camp, saying that it was to seek the qualification to participate in the Qinglian Mountain Stele Forest.
However, the high-level leaders of the three forces of Qinglian Mountain are very clear that if it is only for this reason, the Qingdian will never use all kinds of means, and the intention behind the Qingdian is intriguing.
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in one of the pavilions.
Wen Zhanyun, Luo Ling, and Wuxu stood side by side to meet the old commander of the previous generation in the battle camp.
"Old Commander, why are you here, I will take care of the matter here. Wen Zhanyun saluted slightly, although he acted domineeringly, he still respected the previous commander.
"You guy, if the old man doesn't come, are you going to wait for the battle camp to lose face before you come to inform me, so angry old man!" The old battalion commander squinted, but in his cloudy eyes, there was an amazing flash of divine light, and it flashed away.
All around, there was an invisible pressure surging, and even if Wen Zhanyun and the three of them were already martial arts venerables, they still felt a great sense of oppression.
The old commander of the previous battle camp, this old man commanded the war camp for hundreds of years, and he also suppressed the Qingdian for hundreds of years, and really pushed the war camp to a peak, faintly having the first trend of the three branches of Qinglian Mountain.
Now, he was sitting there, and there was not a trace of qi fluctuation coming out, but Wen Zhanyun and the three of them felt completely different, the old commander was like a huge volcano, which would erupt at any time.
Moreover, once it breaks out, that monstrous battle intent is enough to destroy everything in this area, even the first generation of the Qingdian and Lotus Pond will be extremely jealous and dare not face it head-on.
This kind of pressure is the huge pressure brought about by the battle master's cultivation of the Nine Kills to the extreme.
"Zhan Yun, this time, I can't blame you. You are different from the old man, in many things, you don't have so many seven tricks. Although Luo Ling is wise, he is not very careful, and it is normal for him to be calculated by the Qingdian. ”
"The old man only asks you, how sure is this 'camp preparation' that it can smash the sinister intentions of the Qingdian?"
The old commander looked at Wen Zhanyun and asked lightly, but he had incomparable power.
Wen Zhanyun was speechless and cried bitterly, how could he answer, could he tell the old commander that he was not even sure of 20 percent? If he really answered like this, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured by the old commander's slap, this is a world-famous powerhouse who has been in the realm of martial arts masters for at least two hundred years.
"Fifty percent is not?" the old commander opened his eyes, "How many are that? Forty percent? Three percent? Don't tell the old man, you don't even have a twenty percent certainty, so it's better not to compare, come out and be embarrassed?"
As he spoke, the terrifying momentum was like a volcano about to erupt, and it was about to erupt!
"The old commander, hearing the meaning of the commander, is actually more than fifty percent, he thinks there are sixty percent. However, I think it's actually at least sixty percent. Luo Ling said on the side.
Wen Zhanyun was stunned.
Wusha was also stunned.
The old commander was also stunned.
Regarding the situation of this "camp preparation battle", the three powerhouses present all knew very well how the old commander existed in Qinglian Mountain, even if he had stepped down from the position of commander of the war camp, he was still a figure with hands and eyes.
What's more, this time the matter is so big, first know the details, and you will know after a little inquiry.
"Luo Ling, do you think it's at least sixty percent?" the old commander squinted his eyes thoughtfully.
"Yes. If the old commander doesn't believe it, Luo Ling is willing to make a bet with you. Luo Ling said with a smile.
The old commander was stunned, then smiled and said, "Since your kid said that there are sixty percent, then the old man will believe you once." Since you want to bet with the old man, it is just right, and the old man also has to bet with those old immortals. ”
"This time, the junior who participated in the preparatory battle, no matter who succeeded in sniping Qingdian, the old man would personally reward him. The old commander said, with a wave of his big sleeves, Wen Zhanyun and the three of them involuntarily flew out, and they had already fallen into the air.
And in that pavilion, a stream of powerful ideas came out, and the will of the martial master level shrouded it, making it impossible for outsiders to snoop on it.
Hearing Zhanyun and Wuxi, the two turned their heads and wanted to ask Luo Ling carefully, but found that the latter had quietly left.
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Boom Boom Boom ......
At this time, the light gate in mid-air slowly opened, and a strong aura turned into a violent wind, which hit directly, blowing Qin Mo and the others' bodies for a while, and they were actually a little unstable on their feet.
"This wind is made up of pure earth qi, but this earth qi is also a little too violent. If it is replaced by a person who has not cultivated the art of battle intent attack, I am afraid that if he takes a sip, he will not be able to bear it. Qin Mo thought secretly.
It is conceivable that the venue behind the Light Gate is full of such strong winds, and this is a battle arena for the members of the war camp.
"Qin Mo, let's go. Remember, if you can't hold it and admit defeat on the spot, you will be teleported out by the big array. Tu Han cautiously advised, he has always taken good care of the people he approves, especially a humble and talented genius like Qin Mo.
"Okay. I understand. Qin Mo smiled and nodded.
Bang!
A figure flew over, past Qin Mo and the five people, and flew towards the open light gate.
"Ning Jiechen, your grandson, don't you dare to stop and face your former brother?" Tu Han roared, the green tendons on his forehead furious.
"Brothers, you reckless men, who will treat you as brothers? Don't be sentimental, this 'war camp preparation battle', I will make your entire war camp lose face, even if it is my thank you gift to the war camp for ten years. ”
As he spoke, Ning Jiechen sneered, and he had already entered the light gate and disappeared.