"Without discrimination, according to the rules of the Fifth Legion, you will be a member of my Fifth Legion in the future. ”

Ye Ling looked at her and said with a smile, Leng Ye looked up and looked at him, with a trace of trance and confusion in his eyes.

Before this battle, she only said that if she lost, she would give Ye Ling a copy of creation, and she didn't say that she would join the Fifth Legion and join the Fifth Legion, she could refuse, Ye Ling thought she would refuse, but she finally nodded, not only Ye Ling, but everyone was shocked.

Cold night, she is different from any person, she is a person from the Sun-Shooting Holy Land, although the Sun-Shooting Holy Land has declined, but the heritage is still there, she has her pride, it stands to reason that she will never surrender to anyone, but she actually agreed, and agreed to join the Fifth Legion.

Ye Ling looked at her and noticed a hint of struggle in her expression, and his expression was slightly condensed.

"Why?" Ye Ling asked, looking at him in the cold night, shaking his head, looking at the bow in his hand, silent.

Long

"Region, Haoyue Pavilion, I'll wait for you and give you a copy of creation. A divine sense transmission came into Ye Ling's mind, and Leng Ye took a deep look at Ye Ling, and then turned to leave.

Ye Ling looked at her back, his expression was slightly stunned, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he wrote down this place in Haoyue Pavilion, no matter what, he still wanted to take a look.

Leaving in the cold night, Ye Ling looked at the surrounding land with a smile on his face.

"The Fifth Legion awaits your joining, and if you wish, you can come to the Fifth Commandery's Palace. ”

In a word, there were waves in the fortress, and more and more people joined the Fifth Legion, not only because of Wenqing City, but also because they saw Ye Ling's potential.

However, more than 70 years have been such an achievement, if there are another 700 years, 7,000 years and what realm will be reached, the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, this time is the best time to join.

In the Fifth Commander Mansion of the Heavenly Region, looking at the gazes of a group of people, Ye Ling smiled faintly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as you are all gathered here today, I announce one thing. ”

"The name of the Fifth Legion is not good, I am going to change the name, it will be called the Hell Legion, within 10,000 years, I want this legion to pass through the alien race to retreat, and all the races to surrender. ”

"Greed is not to chew, more is better than fine, now the Hell Legion has more than 100,000 people, and there is already a formal legion, in the future, I hope that the Hell Legion will maintain this number, survival of the fittest, with cultivation, talent, faith, etc. as the standard, a hundred years of evaluation. ”

Ye Ling said, and said a bunch of things about the legion, which made a group of people look shocked.

It's nothing if it's just a name change, after all, the other four legions of the fortress have changed their names, but the survival of the fittest, a hundred years of evaluation, is to make a group of people look stunned.

"Midnight, since ancient times, the rule of the border battlefield is that 100,000 people are the minimum number of a legion, and there is no limit on the number of people, if we do this, it will cause many people to be dissatisfied. ”

"It is indeed reasonable that there are not many soldiers in the army, but it is better to change the method, divide the strong into several battalions in the corps, divide the strong into a battalion, and divide the talented into a battalion, so that they will not break the rules and cause dissatisfaction among people, and also achieve the strategy of elite soldiers. ”

"Outside the legion, we do it for others to see, and inside the legion, we arrange it ourselves. ”

......

A group of people said, and they discussed it along Ye Ling's train of thought, and there was a lot of controversy in the entire Commander's Mansion, some of whom were red-faced, and some of whom hit it off.

This is what Ye Ling wants, the Hell Legion, Ye Ling does not want to build it into a legion that only belongs to him, he wants to build it into a legion that belongs to the fortress and belongs to the entire human race, and everyone in it, regardless of you and me, is the founder of the legion.

In this way, there will be cohesion and a sense of belonging, and Ye Ling just plays a guiding role.

In the end, the result of the discussion was that according to the strength, it was divided into four battalions of heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and a hidden dragon battalion was divided into five battalions, which gathered geniuses, and the five battalions were the basic establishment of the Hell Legion.

There are also the last candidates for the five camp masters, someone nominated Dongyuan to be the camp master of the Tianying, but Dongyuan refused, and finally five people were temporarily determined, Ling Wu, Lei Xiao and three seven-star hunters.

After dealing with the matter of the Hell Legion, Ye Ling went straight to the region, a creation to help him become holy in ten thousand years, he wanted to see what kind of creation the cold night would give him.

"Haoyue Pavilion!"

Looking at the name of the attic in front of him, Ye Ling shook his head and smiled faintly. It is obviously a holy place for shooting the sun, but it is to be taken as Haoyue Pavilion, the sun and the moon are yin and yang, and there is a sense of mutual restraint.

He asked the people of the Hell Legion, Haoyue Pavilion, this is actually the place of the Sun-Shooting Holy Land, the Sun-Shooting Holy Land is not like other Holy Lands, it has the name of the Holy Land, but in fact, it does not have the power of the Holy Land, and it cannot directly send defensive envoys to the border battlefield to dominate the border battlefield fortress.

The only way to find a fortress like the 932 Fortress is to build a place like the Haoyue Pavilion for the people of the Sun-Shooting Holy Land to live in.

On the border battlefield, more than ninety percent of the fortresses belong to various holy places, and less than one percent of the holy places are autonomous, and the 932 fortress is one of them, which belongs to the autonomous fortress.

"Commander Midnight, please come with me. As soon as I walked into Haoyue Pavilion, a person greeted me, an old man dressed as a housekeeper, who seemed to have been waiting for Ye Ling for a long time.

Ye Ling nodded, followed the old man all the way inside, through the courtyards one by one, and finally stopped in front of an attic, the old man bowed slightly towards the attic, and then looked at Ye Ling.

"Midnight Commander, Miss is waiting for you inside. He said, bowed slightly, turned around, and Ye Ling was the only one left in the courtyard, looking at the quiet attic in front of him, his expression was slightly condensed.

There is a formation outside the attic, isolating the attic from the outside, he can't see the scene inside, but he feels that there is something wrong with the old man's demeanor, it seems that there is something wrong with this courtyard, like a formation, and he has been deeply immersed in it.

Cold night, the descendant of the Sun Shooting Holy Land, what does she want to do, what kind of creation is it, if she wants him to come here, and set up such a big array outside, what is she guarding against?

Looking at the attic in front of him, Ye Ling thought a lot, thought of the relationship between Dongyuan and the Sun Shooting Holy Land, and even thought about whether the destruction of the Sun Shooting Holy Land had anything to do with the Sword Immortal Palace.

If it really has a relationship, then Leng Ye's move may be to know Ye Ling's identity and take revenge.

Sun Shooting Holy Land, Sword Immortal Palace, what will be the relationship between the two, if it is really related, why didn't the hall master of the Tianshu Hall tell him, but just said the Great Qin Heavenly Court, Xuanji Academy, and Yanshi Divine Sect.

Ye Ling stood in the courtyard, silent for a long time, and then walked into the courtyard, no matter what, he would know when he entered.

(End of chapter)