Jiang Yuan's secret path was so dangerous, he didn't notice it for a while, and almost fell into Zhao Wuliang's trap.

Zhao Wuliang was also quite satisfied with Jiang Yuan's answer, nodded and smiled: "Okay, it seems that what the Flying Cloud Rider of Qingyi City has done to you really disgusts you, since this is the case, I will transfer you to the Blood Demon Army, starting with the centurion." ”

"Holy Lord, I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate, although I don't know the rules in the Blood Demon Army, but in Qingyi City, the centurion has at least the ninth level of the Holy Body Realm, and he still needs a lot of military merits. The Blood Demon Army is the personal guard of the Imperial City, and the conditions for becoming a centurion can only be higher than that of Feiyun Cavalry, and it will not be easier than Feiyun Cavalry. How can I become a centurion? Jiang Yuan said.

"You are the descendant of Nangong Yunkai, you need to go to the ancestral tomb to investigate what happened back then, if you don't have a little identity, you will not be able to move an inch. By the way, I wonder if you've heard of the Blood Demon Guard?" asked Zhao Wuliang.

As soon as the Blood Demon Guard was mentioned, that cold and domineering image immediately emerged, he had encountered it when he and Mu Yunxi were guiding the beast tide together, and later this Blood Demon Guard coveted the Holy Tiger Covering the Sky Seal and died under the Holy Tiger Covering the Sky Seal.

"Looking at you like this, you should know that you know?" Zhao Wuliang said with a smile.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "I have indeed heard that the Blood Demon Guards are the elite of the Blood Demon Army, and there are less than a hundred Blood Demon Guards among the 300,000 Blood Demon Army, and they only obey the orders of the Holy Lord and the Marshal of the Blood Demon Army. ”

"Yes, are you interested in becoming a Blood Demon Guard?" asked Zhao Wuliang.

"Can I become a Blood Demon Guard?" Jiang Yuan became more and more shocked, the Blood Demon Guard was the elite of the elite, the sharp knife in the hands of the emperor, the power was great, the identity was special, every Blood Demon Guard had the ability to cause an uproar in the imperial city.

The conditions for becoming a Blood Demon Guard must also be very harsh, and Zhao Wuliang actually proposed to make Jiang Yuan a Blood Demon Guard, which is a bit unbelievable.

Zhao Wuliang smiled when he heard this, and said, "You are still too young, your strength is insufficient, and the Blood Demon Guard is quite special, even I can't give this order." However, I can make you a quasi-Blood Demon Guard, although the status is not as good as the Blood Demon Guard, but it is far from being comparable to the ordinary Blood Demon Army. ”

"Quasi-Blood Demon Army, what is that?" Jiang Yuan wondered.

"Haha, you'll find out when you go. Zhao Wuliang said with a smile.

Outside the main hall, everyone waited quietly, but they were anxious. Especially Zhuge Feiyu and others, Zhao Wuliang is a jackal, tiger and leopard, and he is thoughtful, how can Jiang Yuan beat him at a young age.

The longer he stayed in the temple, the more worried he became.

Mao Rui learned from Kong Shun and others that Yun Tianxing was killed by Jiang Yuan, and he couldn't help but be furious. But because Zhao Wuliang is here, even if he is angry, he has to suppress it.

The most mysterious thing is the Blood Demon Army Marshal Blood Slaughter, this person has not spoken a word since he came to Qingyi City, and has always maintained that cold face. Coupled with the hideous aura and the aura that no one should enter, they all subconsciously stayed away from him.

At this moment, the door of the main hall opened, and Zhao Wuliang and Jiang Yuan walked out of it. Zhao Wuliang seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face, while Jiang Yuan's expression was calm and he couldn't see any mood.

"Holy Lord, what should I do with this son?" Mao Rui said angrily.

"Enter the Blood Demon Army, become a quasi-Blood Demon Guard, appoint Jiang Yuan as the centurion of the Blood Demon Army, give the gold order, and take charge of the hundred armies. Zhao Wuliang said as he walked.

The voice was loud, every word was like thunder on the ground, sonorous and powerful, shaking everyone's hearts.

Everyone present was shocked, Jiang Yuan was the descendant of Nangong Yunkai, and if he fell into the hands of Zhao Wuliang, even if he didn't die, he would at least abolish his cultivation. But instead of being punished at all, he was named the centurion of the Blood Demon Army and the quasi-Blood Demon Guard, and was in charge of the Hundred Armies. The greatest reward is the golden order, which is a symbol of the sacred, and seeing the order is like seeing a person, and there is a golden order in hand to come and go freely in the entire imperial city.

Those who can have the Golden Order are all Blood Demon Guards, and Jiang Yuan is the only quasi-Blood Demon Guard except for the Golden Order.

This honor is enough to make him glorious.

"Holy One, why is that?"

Mao Rui was puzzled, his son was killed by Jiang Yuan, and he waited for Jiang Yuan to come out outside the main hall, but he could personally cut Jiang Yuan to avenge his son Yun Tianxing.

But now Jiang Yuan has changed his body, and has become a centurion of the Blood Demon Army from the bottom of the stairs, a quasi-blood demon guard, with a golden order, and a hundred armies.

Even if Mao Rui was the marshal of the Scythe Army, he couldn't easily attack Jiang Yuan.

"Mao Rui, do you want to question even the words of the widow?" Zhao Wuliang stopped, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Mao Rui.

"Minister...... Can't. Mao Rui clenched his fists and said, no matter how many grievances he had, he had to swallow in his stomach.

The car cover pulled by the nine-headed powerful Heavenly Martial Realm War Beast fell in the Marshal's Mansion, and Zhao Wuliang stepped on it slowly, beckoning to Jiang Yuan, and said with a smile: "Jiang Yuan, sit with the widow." ”

"This ...... How could it be that the Holy Lord actually invited Jiang Yuan to ride together. ”

"It's a great honor, not even a marshal has ever enjoyed it. ”

"Isn't Nangong Yunkai a traitor, why does the saint attach so much importance to his heirs, could it be ...... of this?"

"Be quiet, don't die. ”

Seeing this scene, some sergeants talked a lot, Jiang Yuan's afterglow swept around, Zhuge Feiyu and Zhuge Mingjue were also confused, in the corner, Jiang Yuan also saw the figure of Zhuge Junhao and the people of Tianyi Battalion, and he didn't dare to get too close to him at this moment, so as not to be noticed by Zhao Wuliang.

"Thank you, Holy Lord!" Jiang Yuan said loudly with his fists clenched, and then walked step by step to the cover of the car pulled by the nine powerful war beasts.

When Jiang Yuan stepped on, the expressions of the people around him were different, some were envious, some were surprised, some were surprised, and some were puzzled.

Jiang Yuan had all this in view, sitting beside Zhao Wuliang with a calm expression.

"Feiyun Qi, Zhuge family, what you did to me, I, Jiang Yuan, have all remembered in my heart, and one day I will get it back with interest!" Sitting beside Zhao Wuliang, Jiang Yuan said coldly.

Zhao Wuliang chuckled lightly when he heard this, but he was speechless.

Nine powerful war beasts slowly rose, followed by Mao Rui and Blood Slaughter, as well as many Blood Demon Army guards, and under the leadership of Zhao Wuliang, they left in a mighty manner.

Zhuge Feiyu looked at the distant frame, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Grandpa, father, Jiang Yuan, he is ......" Zhuge Junhao didn't know why, and he didn't understand what Jiang Yuan meant by what he said at the end.

Jiang Yuan, who I saw just now, was like a different person, he had no feelings for Feiyun Qi, and some only hatred.

He ...... also has its own difficulties. Zhuge Feiyu sighed, turned around and disappeared in place.

Zhuge Mingjue clenched his fists and glared angrily at the figure of a person not far away, it was Liu Feng who was left behind.

Liu Feng knelt on the ground with a pounce and cried: "The marshal spares his life, the villain is just confused for a while, and he is confused by the traitor Beichen Mo, and he asks the marshal to be gracious." ”

"Rao, hum, pass on my military order, the Liuye Battalion and the Beidou Battalion leaked the military aircraft, the ten-captain and the centurion were nine clans, and the rest of the sergeants entered the stove workshop and served for life. Zhuge Mingjue shook his sleeves and left angrily.