More than a dozen pillars of blue and white light rose from the teleportation platform of the Jade Dragon Pass Stone Statue Tower, and then in the sky where the three rounds of scorching sun were suspended, one after another mysterious teleportation flowers bloomed, and Wang Jing and his party disappeared in place.

"How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, once the wind and clouds change the dragon, the young generation of Daxia will also follow His Majesty to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the family and defending the country. ”

On the teleportation platform, the commander of the Thunder Army retracted his gaze, and after the sigh came out, the commander of the Shield Mountain Army standing like a hill beside him nodded, and a deep response sounded:

"That being said, but Li Kaicheng, don't forget, we are not old yet, we are in the prime of life, and if we retreat and let the juniors steal the limelight, we will be relegated to the dust by the monks of the Taixuan Land. ”

This extremely burly and imposing commander of the Dunshan Army is also the father-in-law who single-handedly cultivated Peng Mu, and the number of commanders of the various armies who saw off Wang Jing and others on the teleportation platform of this stone statue tower is still quite large, and they stood in a daze, and at the same time, these commanders and envoys looked at the commanders of the Dunshan Army and Li Kaicheng with envy that could not be hidden.

After all, soldiers are affectionate, and if they are teachers for one day, they will be fathers for life, and the children in the family will become dragons and be the fathers of the masters, which is not a great honor.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, this era is changing, and the young people of today can no longer be measured simply with the eyes of the past, because there are too many monsters, this commander wants to go to the new barracks to see, it is said that there are a lot of good seedlings, and they can be cultivated to the physical quality of fusing the Dao soul in a very short time, and they must be settled quickly. ”

Before the words on the teleportation platform fell, Li Kaicheng's figure had already walked quickly towards the new barracks, and the rest of the commanders, after hearing this, their faces changed suddenly, and they also followed up, and at the same time, the voice came out angrily:

"Okay, you Li Kaicheng, it's not enough to have a Wang Jing, you are a chicken thief, you want to eat meat by yourself, and you don't even leave us soup. ”

Since Zhao Yu concentrated the recruits of the whole Great Xia in the Jade Dragon Pass, the battle of commanding the envoys to rob people like this happened almost every day, and for the sake of those extremely talented recruits, the commanders of the various armies were anxious and red-eyed, and even did not hesitate to personally go down to capture people.

As Li Kaicheng said, today's times have changed, after Murong He's sword was cut off by Zhao Yu, the rivers and lakes completely declined, and the first choice of countless young people was no longer the so-called sect, but the Great Xia Military Department.

At the same time, the small world of the floating island, in the breeze, from the neighing sound of the dragon horse Xiaohuang like a dragon's roar, with a completely different mood from the usual, if you are familiar with it, you will find that this very spiritual emperor's car, at this time the whistling sound with flattery, extreme flattery.

And between the whole heaven and earth, it goes without saying that Xiao Huang can be so flattering!

The Lord of Great Xia has descended on the small world of the floating island!

On the side of the main island of the small world, under the inclination of countless resources of the imperial court, a large number of buildings with different functions have been built with the Yinshan Dazun sitting on the ground and reaching the sky and the earth as the center, which are close to each other and continue into a piece, forming a huge gathering area, and this gathering area is inhabited at this time by the master craftsmen of the entire Great Xia.

Not far from the side of the Silver Mountain Dazun, there is an extremely large building, which is closed with solid masonry on three sides, and there are a large number of sergeants patrolling back and forth, idlers are not allowed to enter, and from the sky bird's eye view, this building is boxy, angular and angular, and above the gate of this building, there are three big characters that shine brightly.

Puppet Division!

Inside this puppet division, there are more than thousands of rooms, and in each room, there are craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry or from the Organ Sect who are shuttling back and forth, making puppet parts with different functions.

This puppet building was originally built by the Organ Sect in the underground sect hall, and after the former was completely absorbed by the Ministry of Industry, the old Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry did not stop doing anything, and directly borrowed the ancient lava giant lava from Zhao Yu to pull the entire hall out of the ground, and then moved to this small world of floating island as a whole.

The foundation of the Organ Sect is not shallow, and the inheritance is long, so there is a set of ready-made production lines used by the original Organ Sect to make puppets among the puppet divisions, which can save a lot of time.

At the same time, with the full support of the young emperor, Lao Shangshu of the Ministry of Works, who was at the age of returning to his hometown, chatted about juvenile madness, completely let go of his hands and feet, and made frequent moves, all of which were large-scale, and put a large number of ideas that had once appeared into action.

Because it is separated from the Endless Mountain, the passage of time in the small world of the floating island is also very insignificant, and the old Shangshu, who does not know the day and night of the outside world, is wearing a black dirt-resistant tight-sleeved master coat at this time, sitting on the ground with one butt, leaning against the corner of the room and resting temporarily.

Then he raised his black right hand, wiped it on his clothes, and then directly grabbed the dry food placed next to him, put it in his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

The main hall where Lao Shangshu is located is located in the deepest part of the entire puppet division, the area is particularly huge, and under the blazing of countless lights, it is like day, and then he chews in the corner, while staring at the old man with the red slender figure in front of him with dark eyes, swallows the dry food in his mouth, and speaks loudly:

"Hongchen, rest first, eat dry food to recover your spirits, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it. ”

Lao Shangshu's voice in the brightly lit hall was full of energy, and then in the center of the hall, a cold response sounded:

"Lord Shangshu, you enjoy it first, and I'll rest after I'm busy for a while. ”

At this time, there were only Lao Shangshu and Xi Hongchen in the entire hall, and the rest of the figures who were constantly shuttling back and forth with various parts were all puppets of the organ sect controlled by the girl in red with transparent silk threads.

I saw these strangely shaped puppets lining up from outside the hall, and with extremely fast and precise speed, they put the parts in their hands into the main body of the puppet in front of the red dust.

Then, under the control of the girl in red, he moved eight spider-like insect legs and left outward, and after a while, he returned with the parts, and so on, as if he would never get tired.

In this case, it is complex but orderly, and even gives people a sense of synergy that is pleasing to the eye.

With the continuous patchwork of the puppet, at this time, in front of Wash Hongchen, a rectangular behemoth gradually appeared a little rudimentary, this thing is about three people tall, and it looks like a city brick magnified countless times from a distance, but only Lao Shangshu and Wash Hongchen understand how mysterious this huge puppet is.

Countless precision parts, combined with the mysterious runes, are spliced together in an extremely complex combination, and at this time, on the top of the head of the red dust that stands straight in the hall, there is a rather huge structural map suspended, and on this structural map, dense lines crisscross and criss-cross, and there is not even any extra white space.

Each horizontal and vertical figure on the diagram represents an exquisite part, and ordinary people will be dazzled even when they look at it, but that red shadow is staring intently upwards with its eyes open, and at the same time using its divine thoughts, controlling the puppets with twenty or thirty heads to assemble.

This is a picture that anyone should admire, in a corner of the hall, the old Shangshu of the Ministry of Works, who is sending dry food to his mouth with his black hands, looks at the red dust standing proudly in the hall in front of him, and mutters an exclamation:

"What a thorny rose!"