The existence of the Shanhai Alliance cast a shadow on Zhao Qianjia's heart.

He is now like a blank sheet of paper, going down the mountain innocently, and all the people and things he encounters will draw a stroke in his mind. Whether it was Yun Qianli's unscrupulous way of doing things, or the choices made by newcomers to enter the Forbidden Immortal Alliance, he was a little at a loss.

But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. What kind of mentality the kings have, Zhao Qianjia doesn't know, and there is no way to verify it, but if the so-called virtuous ministers and good generals are all like this, and they repay each other, what can they say?

Perhaps because of the explanation of the cave of the view, Zhang Yijian gave Zhao Qianjia enough time to adapt and did not rush to assign him a task.

You must know that the Forbidden Immortal Alliance has always been the supremacy of rules, identity, status, potential, talent, etc., everything in the outside world is inferior to shit here, no one will pay attention to it, only look at merit here, or battle results.

Zhao Qian's family is quite free here, except that they are not allowed to run around in the mountains and seas outside, there are no other restrictions. In the past few days, he has silently observed many things, this cave is wide and a little weird, the Shanhai League and the Forbidden Immortal League are only separated by a wall, and a huge square in the middle, called the "Forbidden Immortal Square", belongs to the common land of the two families, that is, the place where Zhao Qianjia was beaten by Yun Qianli that day.

In addition to the newcomer test, the two alliances prohibit mutual communication, which is also the meaning of the existence of the wall, the wall can be lawless, and the wall can only follow the rules.

The scope of work of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance is very wide, from catching demons and sealing gods, to opening mountains and rivers, as long as it is out of the conventional category, they are in charge.

Zhao Qianjia saw a strong man carrying a strange-shaped creature to deliver the task, and then threw it outside to the mountains and seas outside and ignored it. It was a water ghost, an existence that mortals could not understand at all, and for the sake of harming one party, there were several supernatural incidents, which reached the ears of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance, and then sent someone to solve it.

For these things, the Forbidden Immortal Alliance generally does not directly wipe them out, but throws them into the mountains and seas outside and leaves them to fend for themselves. It is said that in the dense woods and grasslands that Zhao Qianjia has seen outside, there are many strange things, such as water ghosts, evil and weak existences, which basically can't survive the next day inside, which is also one of the reasons why newcomers are forbidden to enter the mountain and sea realm without permission.

Because of interest, Zhao Qianjia has little interest in clerical work, even if most of this kind of position are beautiful and lovely girls. In the past few days, he has been wandering around the combat department, and has seen many powerful people, for them, the Forbidden Immortal Alliance has a periodic assessment, a typical modern management system, although it sounds a little ridiculous, but these people are very happy.

Among the modern group of cultivators, there is an unwritten but common understanding that the cultivation realm is not the only criterion for measuring combat power.

Because there are so many variables in the course of combat, it is impossible to go back and forth like turn-based games, and real battles often appear in an instant.

As a result, the combat assessment of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance is very diverse, and the quantifiable indicators such as cultivation realm, strength, speed, and accuracy are naturally listed, and the main event is completely free play, that is, the actual combat assessment.

The actual combat object is the person in the database of the Forbidden Immortal League, and there are all creatures, spirits, immortals, Buddhas, etc., which have been recorded since the beginning of the record, choose one of them.

These virtual existences are roughly divided into three levels, mortal level, military rank level, and immortal and demon level, which is used to measure the level of combat power, and what level of opponent you defeat, what level of tasks you are eligible to take, and receive rewards of the corresponding level.

Like the water ghost that Zhao Qianjia saw before, although it is a supernatural thing, in terms of combat effectiveness, it is only mortal. These things are a bit flooded in the database of the Forbidden Immortal League, and catching them is just trying to eliminate harm for the people, and at most add some data to the category of water ghosts.

Immortal and demon-level bigwigs, Zhao Qianjia has not seen them, they are all strategic-level existences, and they are very confidential.

Relatively speaking, it is not difficult to see the military-level ones, Yun Qianli and Zhang Yijian. Zhao Qianjia watched the assessment process of the latter, the opponent was an ancient battle formation, fine iron armor, high-headed horses, the precision of the assessment system, corrected all possible mistakes, which also means that what Zhang Yijian faced would inevitably be the best cooperation with this battle formation.

The virtual venues are almost endless, and the battle array team charges, and Zhang Yijian meets it alone. The horse neighed, the beautiful muscles were full of power, and the knight on horseback pointed his spear forward, shouted an unknown trumpet, and stabbed at Zhang Yijian with a brush.

The yellow sand is flying, the sound of horses' hooves is shaking the sky, and Zhang Yijian's upright back looks very small in the face of such a majestic momentum.

He had only one response, draw his sword and slash horizontally.

The cavalry spears broke in response, but the spears in the back row followed closely, and the knights on the side also adjusted the angle, and the tip of the spear was still pointed at Zhang Yijian.

Zhang Yijian's face sank like water, and a sword was held in his hand, which was the most basic usage, stabbing, slashing, and blocking, just like an arm, and he had hundreds of encounters with those horses and knights.

The formation of the battle formation was not chaotic, but the casualties had already begun to appear. Broken arms and legs are scattered around, Zhang Yijian is like a rainbow, he no longer hits hard, and begins to deal with it flexibly, the ghostly figure is erratic, and every time he appears, a knight will collapse with a man and a horse.

A faint glimmer of light appeared around Zhang Yijian's body, defending him against the spear piercing of the knights. This is the biggest difference between a cultivator and a mortal, almost impossible to cross, at his wrist, black and white light emerged, and the breath of yin and yang was entwined towards the long sword, mysterious and agile.

The long sword hummed, and the huge Taiji pattern slowly rotated at its hilt, supporting Zhang Yijian, and continued to rush towards the center of the enemy formation.

And those phalanx cavalry who were broken by Zhang Yijian roared and cursed, reined in their horses and ropes, and turned their heads to encircle this cunning enemy.

Zhang Yijian's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand was thrown violently, roaring and rushing forward.

The long sword was as clear as water, and its speed was fast, and the sword spike fluttered behind it. The Tai Chi pattern on the hilt of the sword slowly rotated, enlarged little by little, and where it passed, the person turned on his horse, opening a smooth path for Zhang Yijian.

A sword, a picture, and a person, like entering a no-man's land, galloping in this powerful battle array.

In the center of the battle, Tai Chi manifests, even if you are an army?

Zhang Yijian, who was standing in the middle of the enemy formation, was surrounded by yin and yang, and the yellow sand with the animation sky flying turned into a whirlpool.

Zhang Yijian's long sword was in his hands, and the tip of the sword pointed at the sky. The so-called Tai Chi, with the help of force, the yin and yang pattern on the hilt of his sword, after such a long time of fighting, has absorbed enough power, has been enlarged to the extent that it can cover the entire battle array, and the position in the center of the battle array is instantly pressed down and the battle situation is laid.

There were as many as a thousand cavalry in battle, and under the pressure of this huge pattern, the horses neighed and fell, and the knights fell to the ground one after another, and continued to be pressed by the pattern, and in the blink of an eye, there was no longer the power to resist.

With an enemy army, for the army also.