"Be honest. Three years later, I'll pick you up. ”

Looking at Wang Chen, Huang Yi dropped a word, and immediately, he left with the returning battleship.

On the spot, Wang Chen gestured to the back of his departure:

“╭n╮（￣▽￣）╭n╮！”

The surveillance is gone, although he still has to stay in this border battlefield and defend it for three years, but there is no follower to follow behind, and he is always watching, and Wang Chen is also a lot more relaxed.

The flow of people is bustling, following one direction, flowing slowly.

Wang Chen also followed, and an hour later, he finally came to his destination.

It's a huge empty ship port.

Compared with the central plug-in of the empty ship wharf, the steel ships from all over the world, this floating port city is obviously nothing at the moment.

It's just a hanging city, it's nothing.

Wang Chen has also seen a lot of similar buildings, such as the Wuyang Pass in front of the Jiuyan Polar Region, those magma void pumice rocks are similar to the building in front of him. The only difference is that the Void Pumice Rock is not as big as this Hanging City.

The Hanging City is both a port and a city.

The place where they used to stop was the port and the wharf, but now the place where they stood was the check-in place, and at the same time, it was also the entrance to the border battlefield below.

"Come, come forward, come forward, one after another, the movements are all numb, hurry, one by one, hurry ......up"

A short-bearded man waving a sign is there to maintain order.

Looking at him, Wang Chen was in a trance and had the meaning of looking at the traffic police on the road. It's a lot worse, but the meaning is pretty much the same.

It can be seen that under the command of this person, the crowd flowing from all directions is moving forward in an orderly manner.

"You, what's your name?"

At the check-in office, someone was holding a fire-colored spirit jade, recording and burning information there, and at the same time distributing their corresponding battlefield identity signs.

The signs correspond to the identity of each disciple in the Holy Land.

A turnip, a pit, no one dares to take it indiscriminately, and at the same time, no one dares to lie about their identity.

The team was moving forward in an orderly manner.

Questioning, answering, identity verification, taking the brand, customs clearance. All procedures are carried out in an orderly manner.

Although there was a lot of crowd, there was no sense of chaos at all. Even, the people who complained a lot on the deck of the battleship before wisely closed their mouths at this moment, and like everyone else, they successfully took the cards and cleared the level.

It is worth mentioning that the people in the Eastern Emperor Holy Land are not in the same area as the other people who inspect the customs.

From the mouths of the other companions, Wang Chen knew that this border battlefield was not only the people of their Eastern Emperor Holy Land.

The other three holy places, or major countries from all over the world, have also sent warriors one after another.

Or rather, people from other countries make up the majority of the battlefield here.

Against the front-line demon clan, they are the main force.

And Wang Chen and the others...... They are more like generals than warriors.

Every disciple of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land is a general who can lead troops.

"Sure enough, the Holy Land is the master. Other realms, even if they are as strong as empires, must obey the orders of the Holy Land, and even many of us disciples of the Holy Land have not even been on the border battlefield, but they can lead the troops. This world, as expected, is still reborn. Origin, everything is decided. Wang Chen said secretly in his heart.

Recruits who have never been to the border battlefield can lead the army, why? Just because they are disciples cultivated by the Eastern Emperor Holy Land.

Those soldiers of the empire and the imperial kingdom, there must be many outstanding generals among them, and even some of them are veterans, their cultivation will be higher than those of these Holy Land disciples, and the scenes they have seen and the battles they have experienced will be more and better than them.

In terms of ability, compared to these recruits in the Eastern Emperor Holy Land, they are obviously more qualified to become generals and leaders, but the reality is that the people of the empire and the imperial kingdom must unconditionally obey the orders of the disciples of the Holy Land. Even if he is a recruit who has never been on the battlefield and is not familiar with the battlefield.

There is no why, origin is everything.

Even Wang Chen has to become a general of the first army at this moment.

This made him laugh at himself: "Damn, when I was in the Xia Kingdom, I didn't lead the army, and I didn't even enter the formal army, but when I got here, I had to lead the army to fight and fight with the demon clan." ”

Absurd.

It's absurd.

Moreover, the old bastard of Huang Yi hadn't revealed it to him beforehand, and he didn't even give him a little advice, just as soon as the boat docked, he patted his buttocks, followed the boat and went back, this is simply Nima's......

"!"

Wang Chen scolded again, but a voice sounded: "Next." ”

It was his turn.

If you faint, you can't die, and when it comes to the end, you can only go hard.

"Name. ”

"Wang Chen. ”

"Disciple of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land?"

"Yes. ”

"Disciple level?"

"Purple core. ”

"Huh?!"

Originally, the person who registered asked well, and kept his head buried there to record, walking the process.

Hearing the words 'purple-clothed core', he suddenly raised his head, looked at Wang Chen standing in front of him, and blinked: "You...... What did you just say?!Purple Core?!"

"Yes. Wang Chen replied. As soon as his mind moved, at the moment, the purple armor robe that he transformed into daily casual clothes changed in shape, and it became the original purple armor robe again.

"It's really purple?!" the registrant was stunned.

Look at Wang Chen, then look at the purple robe, then look at Wang Chen, and then look at the purple robe......

Quite a while.

He had a strange expression, "The purple-clothed person of the Martial Sect, I can be regarded as a long-term knowledge." This is your hand, go inside. ”

As the registrant of the floating base port, this is also quite knowledgeable.

He is no stranger to the Eastern Emperor Holy Land, and naturally knows what the robes of the purple-clothed ones represent.

The purple-clothed man of Wuzong Yizhong, seriously, I haven't seen it.

At least in the years he's been on an errand, he's never seen it.

Still, it's not something to make a fuss about.

After all, in a place like the border battlefield, anything can be encountered, so keep a normal mind and be calm.

He is calm, but others are not.

For example, the people behind Wang Chen immediately widened their eyes when they heard the exchange and conversation between Wang Chen and this registrant.

"Purple-clothed, purple-clothed, purple-clothed martial arts, Martial Sect Ichizhong's purple-clothed person?!, I'm hallucinating!"

"Wait! What did he just say his name? Wang Chen? This, this can't be the ......."

"That Wang Chen, who made a big disturbance at the exit of Jiuyan Polar Land a year ago!"

Someone's eyes lit up, and he said very quickly: "Is it really him? This is a strong man! He has just entered the Holy Land and ascended to the purple-clothed Three Suns. Jiuyan practiced in the polar region for a year, and directly beat dozens of black-clothed and white-clothed dogs......! It's coming to the battlefield on the border?!"