The sun came out, the fog dispersed, and in the distance, there were mountains in the distance, stretching for dozens of miles and hundreds of miles!

Patches of spectacular barracks, water villages, gradually unfold in the sun as the morning sun rises.

This is where the base camp of the Jing Navy in the southern sea is located.

"Yan Zhen, the commander of the Jing Navy Naval Division, welcomes the arrival of the prince, and his subordinates are still asking for forgiveness."

Yan Zhen stood at the door of the barracks with two cronies and generals to greet Dongfang Hong's arrival, he already knew that Dongfang Hong had injured the martial saint of Wu's housekeeper with a cold snort, which immediately scared him a lot.

Prince Yu shocked the world three times a day, and he was also like thunder, how dare he apply to that bit of friendship in the past, and his expression was very respectful.

Dongfang Hong just nodded slightly, the purpose of his coming today has been clear, that is, to recover Yan Zhen and gradually make Jing Haijun an incense believer of the "Future Dream Master".

Yan Zhen was wearing tight-fitting black satin, his hair was curled, a hosta was inserted in the middle, the marks on his face were like knife carvings, his shoulders were as broad as a mountain, and standing made people feel as steady as a mountain, but anyone would have no doubt that as long as this person moved, he would be like Mount Tai pressing on the top, crushing the existence of resistance into powder.

Yan Zhen is also the son of Yan Youzhi, the young protector of the imperial court.

Yan Youzhi, the minister of the imperial cabinet, is an old minister who has followed Taizu, and now he is seventy or eighty years old, a veteran of the four dynasties, and his qualifications are unmatched.

"Lord Wang, please get into the carriage."

Yan Zhen saw that he was humbled to sit in the carriage with his head down and drive for Dongfang Hong, there was still the majesty of the handsome, he thought that he was inferior to the martial saint, but the martial saint was in front of this prince.

"This barracks is really a different scene, majestic and majestic!"

Looking at the barracks and water villages that stretch into the distance, dozens of miles and hundreds of miles, in the barracks, countless flags hunt in the sea breeze, and on the sea, countless ships shuttle back and forth, and the horn shook the sky. Countless soldiers practiced their voices, shaking the clouds in the sky to disperse.

Although he had not yet arrived in the camp, he watched from afar, and Dongfang Hong felt an overwhelming masculine and murderous aura coming from his face.

Around the camp of the Jing Navy. Various roads were built, including special routes for transporting grain, routes for sending troops, royal roads for the transmission of holy decrees, and official roads for officials to enter. On all roads, there are soldiers guarded, one post at one hundred paces, one sentry at five hundred steps, and one checkpoint at one thousand steps.

After traveling for a few miles, and passing through an unknown number of layers of open posts and secret posts, he finally came to the commander camp of the Jing Navy Battalion.

In front of the camp, there is a huge square.

On the square, the handsome flag fluttered, with a huge "Yan" character written on it, murderous, straight to the sky.

On the edge of the square, there was a soldier wearing fish-scale iron armor, standing on the ground like a nail every three steps, standing motionless, a row of such soldiers went straight to the handsome camp, and the killing was terrifying.

"It's not bad, most of these soldiers are basically samurai, and there are also some samurai."

Walking through the long square and entering the commander's camp, Dongfang Hong saw at a glance that in the huge conference hall, all the officers on both sides were sitting upright, wearing bright Xuangang armor and steel helmets, motionless, looking like a venerable iron man.

In front of the chamber, there is a large iron case, on which are gold medals, arrows, handsome seals, tiger charms, and cinnabar pens.

On the wall behind the iron case, there is also a huge word "Wei".

The majestic aura in the entire hall was more powerful than outside the square.

"The last general will meet the prince!"

Dongfang Hongjiao had just stepped into the hall, and the officers sitting on both sides stood up neatly and bowed, and their voices vibrated like thunder, making the door of the hall buzz.

"Everyone, please get up!"

Dongfang Hong's long sleeves waved, and the officers on both sides instantly returned to their original seats, their bodies moving on the chairs, and the iron armor was full of clanging sounds.

"Uh...... Lord Wang, please take a seat. ”

Yan Zhen was suddenly choked by Dongfang Hong's miraculous hand, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly spoke.

The officers in the hall sat on their seats and looked at each other, feeling like a dream just now, there were seventy-two officers in the hall, thirty-six on the left and right, and Prince Yu just waved his hand and they returned to their seats, "This...... It's hard to believe, it's something they've never heard of. ”

In fact, Dongfang Hong had just used the psychedelic technique of the "Future Dream Master", otherwise how could he have done it with his cultivation.

The power level of the Yang God World is not high, it is about the same as the ordinary martial arts world, but the realm here is very high, and the realm is higher than the ordinary Xiuzhen world.

Dongfang Hong's current physical strength is equivalent to the late stage of foundation building in the main world, but the realm has reached the level of Yuan Ying and even distraction.

"This king is here, just to let Yan Dashuai and the generals help me, I don't know what you think?"

As soon as he sat down, Dongfang Hong glanced at Yan Zhen and suddenly asked.

"Is Prince Jade ready to rebel?"

When Yan Zhen heard this, his heart couldn't help but tighten: "I am just a little commander of the Jing Navy, why did the prince say this?" ”

Yan Zhen didn't expect that Prince Yu would ask himself if he could help him!

"Brother Yan, you are too humble." Dongfang Hong smiled slightly and said: "Brother Yan is also a general who guards one side, and he holds the military power to live and die, no matter how you look at it, he is not a small person." ”

"Brother Yan, do you know why you can't be a marquis after working hard?"

"Yan Zhen's military achievements are not obvious, and his prestige is insufficient, how can he be a marquis."

Yan Zhen heard Dongfang Hong ask this, so he had to say humbly, desperately defend one side, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, and there is no estrangement in the heart of Hou Hou, Wenchen is an official in peace and stability, and they take their lives to be officials.

"Hehe, Brother Yan's merits have long been able to be crowned marquis, but it's a pity that there are villains in the court, so that Brother Yan's road to marquis is far away."

"Oh, how dare that traitor do that?"

"Mrs. Hong, Hong Xuanji."

"Hong Xuanji?"

"That's right, didn't Mr. Duan tell Brother Yan what Hong Xuanji's housekeeper said yesterday? Originally, His Majesty had the intention of making you a marquis after the first battle on Giant Whale Island, but unfortunately Hong Xuanji said that you were overwhelmed and had to take a look. ”

Dongfang Hong said with a smile, this matter is not made up by him, Hong Xuanji really looks down on Yan Zhen, and Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan also looks down on Yan Zhen, and feels that this person is useless.

"I see."

After Yan Zhen heard this, his eyes flashed, and his heart was full of anger, but after all, he was the general who was guarding the side, so he immediately suppressed it, but his eyes were red: "No wonder I, Yan Zhen, have worked hard in the army for decades and can't be crowned marquis, it turned out that it was Hong Xuanji, a traitor, who was the obstruction, and now he sent the Martial Saint Butler to kill the Split Whale Dead soldiers around me in the army, it is really too deceitful...... Too much deception. ”

Although he was furious in his heart, Yan Zhen's expression was extremely calm at this time, because he didn't dare to get angry in front of Dongfang Hong.

"Isn't Brother Yan still undecided?" Dongfang Hong stood up and said: "Although Brother Yan also has people in the court, Yan Shaobao is dedicated to the country and the people, and is not good at fighting for power and profit, otherwise Brother Yan would have been crowned a marquis." ”

"My father has always taught Yan Zhen to do his job well and not to participate in the power struggle, but the traitors in the DPRK and China are in charge, and I don't want to be that mediocre person anymore." Yan Zhen said suddenly, held down the hilt of the sword, and stood up: "Since the prince can afford me, I am naturally a soldier and am willing to serve the prince!" ”

At the moment when he pressed the sword, Yan Zhen had already made up his mind to fight Hong Xuanji, a traitorous minister.

And with the Jade Prince's backer, even if the emperor wants to move him, it is impossible, after all, this Jade Prince is not only the number one master in the world, but also has the support of many civil and military ministers of the court.

Where can Yan Zhen's careful thoughts be hidden from Dongfang Hong.

"Since Brother Yan has taken refuge in me, then you might as well join the 'Saint King Sect' As long as you enter the Saint King Sect, I will definitely wash the marrow and exchange blood for Brother Yan, and let Brother Yan enter the realm of the Martial Saint." Dongfang Hong laughed and said, "As for the generals here, it's the same, joining the Holy King Sect can make your cultivation go further. With the strength, it is possible to worship the generals and feudal marquis. ”

"This ...... All right. ”

Yan Zhen hesitated for a moment but agreed, anyway, he has become the person of the Jade Prince, it is not possible to join the Saint King Sect, and the Martial Saint is too attractive, there are so many people in the world who practice martial arts, but there is no one in the hundred thousand who can enter the Martial Saint.

If you want to enter the Martial Saint, you not only need talent, but also exercises, in addition to the exercises, you also need resources, and with resources, you may not be able to enter the Martial Saint, you also need luck.

Otherwise, how could the martial saints in the world be so rare.

There are too few people like the protagonist Hong Yi and the champion Hou, so few that there are only a few people every thirty or forty years.

"I am willing to listen to the king's orders."

The officers of the Jing Navy agreed when they saw Yan Zhen, they were still hesitant to do anything, they had the opportunity to get married to the prince, which was equivalent to a bright future.

"Okay."

Dongfang Hong nodded, took out the Eternal Realm from the dream realm of the future Dream Lord, placed it in the center of the hall, and said in front of everyone: "Brother Yan will enter the Eternal Realm with me, and I will wash your marrow and change your blood for you, and achieve the body of a martial saint." ”