Now that the situation is special, it is necessary to prepare as much as possible in case of emergency.

There are many elixirs in the main business, and the quality is excellent, and Jiang Yuan has used it to refine a lot of elixirs and store them.

The name of Jiangyuan's battalion is the Blood Heaven Camp, which was given by the Blood Slaughter himself, and because it has just been established, it is not in the third-class ranking. But if it is divided according to strength, it can definitely live in thousands of battalions.

After all, there were no recruits in Jiangyuan's battalion, all of them were battle-hardened elites, and their cultivation was the fifth level of the Holy Body Realm, and there were even a few powerhouses of the eighth level of the Holy Body Realm.

Although Jiang Yuan's own cultivation is only the fifth level of the Holy Body Realm, with many hole cards, his true strength will not be weaker than other centurions. Among these 3,000 centurions, Jiang Yuan's strength can at least live in the top 50.

In the two days after the Blood Heaven Battalion ushered in the new recruits, there was no change around him, everything was very comfortable, Jiang Yuan devoted himself to cultivation, consolidated his cultivation, and entered the realm quickly.

Until the early morning of the third day, a messenger came to the palace, passed the holy decree to the Blood Heaven Camp, and appointed Jiang Yuan to lead the Blood Heaven Camp to guard the ancestral tomb.

Guarding the ancestral mausoleum, this is definitely a very idle job, there is no danger, and the ancestral mausoleum of the Nangong family is built in a treasure land of feng shui, and the aura of heaven and earth is rich, which is a good place to cultivate.

In the past, it was the Blood Wind Battalion that guarded the ancestral tomb, the Blood Wind Camp was known as the first battalion of the Blood Demon Army, and its centurion was also a quasi-Blood Demon Guard, and his overall strength was very strong. The beauty of guarding the ancestral tomb is handed over to the Blood Wind Battalion, and the other battalions only have envy.

Now that there was a sudden change and the Blood Wind Camp was withdrawn and replaced with the Blood Heaven Camp, which had just been established for less than three days, rumors spread.

As for Jiang Yuan's origin, the entire Blood Demon Army and even the Imperial City have long been rumored, after all, Nangong Yunkai was a popular figure back then, and in the more than 100 years since his death, there have been many rumors about him among the people.

His affairs will not be gradually forgotten with time, but slowly fermented, Jiang Yuan appeared as his successor, and as soon as he appeared, he was valued by Zhao Wuliang, this news is definitely eye-catching.

"Have you heard of it, the centurion of the Blood Heaven Camp that has just been established recently is named Jiang Yuan, and he is a hairy boy who has just arrived, and it is only because of his identity that he can become a centurion and get such a beautiful difference as guarding the ancestral tomb. ”

"Identity, what kind of identity is he, who can squeeze the Blood Wind Camp away from the ancestral tomb. ”

"You don't know, Nangong Yunkai, who was in the limelight more than a hundred years ago, has heard of it, Jiang Yuan is his heir. ”

"Nangong Yunkai? is the culprit who killed the eight princes in the Ancestral Tomb Trial, causing the Yanyun Kingdom to almost split? Didn't he also die in the Ancestral Tomb, why would there be any heirs?"

"At the beginning, Nangong Yunkai's strength had reached its peak and was free from the shackles of the physical body. Jiang Yuan, as his heir, must inherit his mantle, this son is not simple. ”

"Since this is the case, it should be eradicated as soon as possible, so as not to raise tigers, isn't the current saint also one of the participants in the battle of the ancestral tomb, he should know the stakes, why cultivate Jiang Yuan?"

"Someone over there has come, it's the Blood Heaven Camp, and the person at the front should be Jiang Yuan, why is he so young. ”

While everyone was talking, hundreds of people from the Blood Heaven Camp marched to the ancestral tomb, and Jiang Yuan rode a war horse covered in red scales, walking at the front of the team, wearing red armor, majestic.

Behind him were a hundred soldiers of the Blood Heaven Battalion, Jiang Yuan selected the ten strongest ones to become the ten captains, this group of soldiers was not simple, all of them had cold faces, extraordinary temperament, and cold killing intent in their eyes.

None of them are recruits, but elites.

Jiang Yuan looked very immature compared to them, but it didn't prevent him from becoming the centurion of the Blood Heaven Camp in the slightest.

The ancestral tomb is in the ancestral mountain range after Yanyun City, surrounded by mountains, the scenery is beautiful, and a labyrinthine ancestral tomb has been established between the mountains and rivers.

The totem believed in by the Nangong family is the Vermilion Bird, and the way of cultivation is the flame, so the appearance of the entire ancestral tomb is mainly red, depicting the totem that symbolizes the Vermilion Bird.

Close to the ancestral tomb, the aura of heaven and earth is getting richer and stronger, and the aura of heaven and earth around the ancestral tomb is comparable to the marshal's mansion in Qingyi City, and being able to cultivate in such a treasure place is simply twice the result with half the effort.

Outside the ancestral tomb, a large number of heavily armed Blood Demon Army soldiers gathered, led by a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, looking ahead, quietly watching the arrival of Jiang Yuan and the others.

"Centurion, the person in front of me is named Blood, he is the centurion of the Bloody Wind Battalion, he and our marshal are distant relatives, relying on this relationship, this person is very arrogant and domineering, even many commanders don't pay attention to it. In addition, he is also a quasi-blood demon guard, but with his qualifications, he has no chance to become a blood demon guard in this life. A ten-master of the Blood Heaven Camp whispered in Jiang Yuan's ear.

This ten-master's name is Li Yang, a cultivator at the eighth peak of the Holy Body Realm, and he has been joining the Blood Demon Army for some years, and he is a battle-hardened veteran.

Jiang Yuan nodded secretly, bloody, he wrote down this person.

"Is it Jiang Yuan Centurion?" said Bloody Spirit, clenching his fists.

Jiang Yuan got off the war beast, and also returned the salute with a fist, saying: "It is Jiang Yuan, presumably Your Excellency is the centurion of the Blood Wind Battalion, and he has admired his name for a long time." ”

"Don't dare, compared to Centurion Jiangyuan, my blood is only a nameless junior, who would have thought that my blood army has been loyal to the blood demon army, and I have been busy for most of my life, and in the end it is not as good as a dead man's name, which is really embarrassing. Bloody laughed.

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the blood, the smile on his face froze, and said, "What do you mean by this, I don't understand it a little." ”

"It's not interesting, Centurion Jiang Yuan, I'm a rough person, I can't speak, if you say something you don't like to hear, please bear with me." From now on, this ancestral tomb will be handed over to you to be guarded by the Blood Heaven Camp, and I believe that the Holy Lord has an ulterior motive for arranging you here, so I will leave. ”

Xueyi looked indifferent, and after saying that, he ran into Jiang Yuan and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Jiang Yuan's voice turned cold, his body stiffened, he stopped, turned around and smiled: "Centurion Jiang Yuan, I don't know what else to advise?"

"Blood, you have led the Blood Wind Battalion to guard the ancestral tomb for many years, and the sentence that the dead are the greatest should be clearer than me. Just now, I didn't care if you were intentional or not, but you offended the deceased, so it's not too late to apologize before leaving. Jiang Yuan said.

Li Yang came to Jiang Yuan's side, and just wanted to persuade him, but Jiang Yuan waved his hand and interrupted him.

Seeing this, Xueyi shook his head vigorously and sneered, and said: "It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, you kid is also cheap and obedient, Nangong Yunkai and other traitors have been dead for so many years, don't say that I have no intention of offending, even if I point to his grave and spit on him, what can you do to me? ha." ”

"Do you apologize?" Jiang Yuan was suddenly furious, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of heat swept through.