In the blink of an eye, in the frightened eyes of the Seven Tombs, Lao Dao grabbed the Seven Tombs and suddenly disappeared in front of Mu Jinglu and the others.

Mu Jinglu grabbed the black box thrown by Lao Dao, and looked at the direction of Feng Yumo's departure with an ugly face.

It's not that Mu Jing Lu gave up the Seven Tombs, but Mu Jing Lu felt the same power as his own pavilion master from the old Dao, if it is the same, the crazy old Dao is at least the cultivation of the green rank.

With such cultivation, even if the pastoral path wants to be chased, it has to be out of reach.

What was in the black box, Mu Jinglu didn't want to see it, and threw it into his Sumeru ring at will.

Mu Jinglu turned around with a dark face, and by the moonlight, he looked fiercely at the young man behind him, or Bai Yan.

Bai Yan looked at Mu Jinglu, who was already on the verge of rage, waved his hand in a panic and said, "Brother Tai, don't be nervous. I was also forced, this old man wanted to take in apprentices and wanted to go crazy, he kept chasing me, and I also came here by mistake with a crazy old way. ”

The pastoral path took two steps forward, and Bai Yan was so frightened that he also took two steps back.

"Brother, you can't really blame me for this. If you want to blame it, you can only blame Brother Tai, your brother's qualifications are too good, isn't it? Seeing your brother, the old way directly abandoned me. ”

The corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth twitched, and he said with an unkind expression: "Are you kid praising people, or are you gloating?"

"Of course you're praising people!" Mu Jinglu finally spoke, Bai Yan hurriedly took over and said: "That old Dao is at least a green-level cultivator, your brother is favored by him, and after learning the essence, he will definitely become famous in the world." ”

Mu Jinglu naturally understood that the robbery of the Seven Tombs had nothing to do with the Bai Yan in front of him, but his brother was suddenly robbed, and Mu Jinglu wanted to be angry.

Mu Jinglu snorted coldly, ignored Bai Yan anymore, took Lu Zhu to the villagers who were still watching, and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, the demon has been removed, you go back and rest." ”

"Thank you Shaoxia!"

"Shaoxia saved our village, but we have to stay and play for a while, so that the villagers can repay it. The village chief stepped forward and said with a grateful face.

The village chief was polite. For those of our generation who cultivate, it is their duty to eliminate demons and defend the path. Mu Jinglu chuckled and said, "You don't have to repay it." ”

"How's that going to work..."

Seeing that the village chief was still trying to persuade him, Mu Jinglu interrupted the village chief and said, "Our two brothers have to go to other villages to get rid of demons, and there will be no delay. ”

Seeing this, Lu Zhu took the sickle and quickly followed. The speed of the two was so fast, the villagers naturally had no choice, and then they had to kneel down one after another and bow three times to Mujinglu and Lu Zhu.

Heh! The early Red Rank monk slays the mid-Orange Rank Nightmare Demon alone. Interesting, interesting!" Bai Yan thought curiously, kicked his legs, and chased in the direction where the two of them left.

To the south of the poor mountain, there is a big city of Liangzhou country, whose name is Zitong.

In Zitong City, there is a legend that Emperor Wenchang Zhang Yazi.

It is rumored that Zhang Yazi has a strange personality, and in his childhood, he looked like 'purple face and square forehead', and he didn't like to play with others.

Since childhood, he likes to read, and when he listened to the old gentleman reciting Tang Yu's great teachings, he practiced silently, and there was no omission in the casual memorization. So all the neighbors in the village who were willing to learn worshipped him as a teacher.

Folklore says that Zhang Yazi's good deeds are deeply loved by the people. In order to relieve the suffering of the people all his life, Zhang Yazi used hanging pots to help the world and practice medicine and cure diseases. Not only that, Zhang Yazi is also a person of filial piety, and once cut meat to save his mother.

The most praised and praised in the entire Zitong City is reading and filial piety. On the first day that Mujing Road entered Zitong City, I was deeply attracted by the atmosphere in Zitong City.

The streets and alleys are full of young people who are endowed with poetry, and everywhere you can see young and middle-aged people teaching their children and grandchildren to honor their parents and elders. The scene of harmony is like a paradise.

Walking in Zitong City, the pastoral path suddenly has a feeling of traveling back to the past life.

"Brother Shepherd, look. ”

Mujing Lu was enjoying the street scene of Zitong City, and looked in the direction pointed by Lu Zhu suspiciously.

It's him!

Mu Jinglu looked displeased, turned around and prepared to leave.

"What a coincidence. Brother, are you also here for Zitong?" Although Mu Jinglu had already turned around, he was still seen by the sharp-eyed Bai Yan.

Bai Yan hurriedly rushed to the front of the pasture road, arched his hand towards the pasture road, and said heartily: "Brother Tai, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Mu Jinglu glanced at Bai Yan, and said with some disgust: "It's better not to see." ”

After that, Mu Jinglu didn't intend to pay attention to Bai Yan, turned around and planned to leave. Nothing good is going to happen to this kid.

"Brother Tai, meeting is fate, why refuse people thousands of miles away. In Xia Bai Yan, may I ask my brother's surname?" Bai Yan did not intend to give up, stepped forward, blocked the pasture path, and smiled.

It's so annoying! Mu Jinglu thought, and was about to send Bai Yan away, when the streets of Zitong City suddenly panicked.

"Ride!" the sound of horses was heard one after another, and then a group of sergeants in leather armor appeared on the street on horses.

An army of more than 100 people came to the square of Zitong City and quickly emptied the square. Then quickly set up shelves, raises, tables and chairs.

A general in black metal armor walked up to the top and said loudly: "The whole city is under martial law, and the demon is attacking!"

The general's shout made the people stunned. When everyone came to their senses, the entire Zitong City suddenly became chaotic, and both young and old, men and women, began to run towards their respective homes.

Most of the people who can still stay calm and stay around the square are cultivators with some cultivation.

"The king of Liang has decreed that all monks who are registered in Liang or who do not have household registration should be conscripted into the army, and there must be no mistake. ”

The generals shouted, and the thousands of monks in the square buzzed. The discussion was stopped, but the pastoral path saw many timid monks sneaking into the crowd and trying to escape.

"Hmph!" The soldier on the high pitch snorted coldly, with a chilling killing intent, and shouted loudly: "Those who resist the order and do not obey it, kill!"

"There are generals stationed at all the gates of this city, and if you can beat the generals, you can flee as much as you like. ”

The general's shouting made the faces of the monks in the square change greatly, and they all looked at the generals and sergeants above them in fear and anger.

"I knew it wouldn't be good to run into you!" Mu Jinglu turned his head, looked at Bai Yan fiercely, and said in disgust: "Get as far as you want, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Bai Yan didn't get angry, just scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Brother Tai, it's just a coincidence, you can't blame it." ”

Mu Jinglu snorted coldly, not wanting to talk to Bai Yan at all.

"Brother Mu, what should we do?" Lu Zhu's face was solemn. For Lu Zhu, as long as he can increase his cultivation, it makes no big difference whether he joins the army or not, but being forced to remnant the army makes Lu Zhu a little unhappy.

Mu Jinglu looked at the more than 100 soldiers in the center of the square, and then at the hesitant group of monks, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and walked over to the table that was waiting for urgent needs.

Lu Zhu didn't go on much, and immediately followed. Bai Yan looked at the pastoral path, frowned slightly, and followed.

"Enlisted!"

"Name?"

"Pastoral path. ”

"Age?"

"Fifteen. ”

"Cultivation?"

"Early stage of the Red Order. ”

"Huh?!" Hearing this, the sergeant of the rank raised his head in surprise and wondered, "Is it really fifteen years old?"

Mu Jinglu did not answer, raised his right hand, shook it slightly, and the red sword kept jumping in Mu Jinglu's hand.

"It's still a sword cultivator!" the registered sergeant exclaimed, and immediately turned to the general and whispered in a low voice.

The general's eyes widened, and then he walked quickly to the three of them, and then grabbed the right arm of the pasture road and squeezed it a few times.

The general was amazed in his heart, and then asked with a little excitement: "Little brother, is there a sect?"

Generally, monks who break through the red rank can't look at their age from the surface, and the way to tell the monk's age is to touch the bones.

Whether it is a normal spell cultivation, or a physical cultivation, or a sword cultivation similar to the Sword Pavilion, it cannot change the superimposed bones on top of the bones.

"I'm a sword..."Mu Jinglu endured the slight pain on his arm, and replied, but after looking at the occasion, he changed his words and said: "I am a sword cultivator, and I have no sect or sect." ”

"Okay!" the general applauded excitedly, and then continued: "Although you are only in the early stage of the Red Rank, but actively responding to the king's order, I will be in charge and appoint you as the head of the first team directly under the recruit battalion. ”

The general looked at the young man in front of him excitedly and thought proudly.

The general of the conscription was a lieutenant in Zitong City of Yanguo (late Yellow Order). However, this lieutenant has limited qualifications, and he has not made too many contributions, so he cannot get resources, and his cultivation has not been able to make progress for a long time.

Now that he has been recruited to the Pastoral Road, the captain will inevitably be rewarded by the king of Liang, and a breakthrough to the next level is just around the corner.

"As for your two captains, you can choose by yourself, as long as you break through the red rank. ”

The general patted Mu Jinglu's shoulder heavily, looking like I am optimistic about you, and his expression was full of satisfaction.

"Oh, yes. The general is Chang Mingyuan, the captain of the recruit battalion, and you will be messing with me in the future. ”

Mu Jinglu looked at his future leader Chang Mingyuan in surprise, and he didn't know why he was valued.

Inexplicably enlisted in the army, it was naturally difficult for Mujinglu to return to the sect in a short time, but Mujinglu had no intention of leaving.

The battle of the demon is imminent, whether it is to enlist in the army to be familiar with the battlefield with the demon, and to enlist in the army is also a good way to experience, so as not to let the pasture road itself be like a five-headed fly, bumping everywhere.

The most regrettable thing in Mu Jinglu's previous life was that he did not enlist in the army. Today's coincidence family makes up for the regrets of the previous life, which is also a good thing, isn't it.

But then again, the walls are guarded by the generals of the Yellow Order, and Mujing Lu doesn't think he can escape. Since Liang Guo forcibly conscripted troops, the scourge of the demon must not be light, and Mu Jinglu also wants to go to see it specifically.

Mu Jinglu immediately asked Lu Zhu to also sign up for the army, and brought Lu Zhu under his command.

To Mu Jinglu's surprise, he didn't expect that the Bai Yan he hated in front of him was actually a monk in the middle of the red order. What made the pastoral path even more speechless was that Bai Yan did not plan to take it himself, but asked Chang Mingyuan to become the captain of the pastoral path.

"Little brother, you've got it figured. Although your qualifications are not as good as those of the shepherd, they are not bad, and you don't plan to take anything for yourself?"

The information reported by Bai Yan was: Thirty-three years old, in the middle of the red order.

In Chang Mingyuan's opinion, Bai Yan should have broken through the Red Rank at the age of about thirty, and it was indeed a rare genius who had cultivated to the Red Order in three years.

However, compared with the qualifications of the pastoral trail, it is still several cuts behind. With the surprise of Pastoral Road, Bai Yan's qualifications were no longer in Chang Mingyuan's eyes.

However, fortunately, Chang Mingyuan did not investigate in order to confirm Bai Yan's age, otherwise the entire Zitong City would probably be a bloody storm.

Bai Yan smiled mysteriously and asked Chang Mingyuan rhetorically: "General, are you also optimistic about the head of the pastor?"

Chang Mingyuan glanced at Bai Yan in surprise and nodded lightly.

"Since the generals are optimistic about the shepherd, if the villain is mixed with the shepherd, and the shepherd is developed in the future, how does the general think the shepherd chief will treat his former subordinates?"

"Hehe, you kid, you have a long vision. Not bad. Chang Mingyuan nodded appreciatively, and then said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, you will follow the shepherd boy in the future." ”

"Yes, thank you, General!" Bai Yan Zhengse clenched his fists, looking like he was listening to orders.

Chang Mingyuan shook his head slightly and continued: "Also, the general is only a captain, not a general. Don't shout in the army. ”

Bai Yan smiled and said: "The general is so wise, becoming a real general is like playing, the small one is called in advance, isn't it better to let the general adapt to it?"

"Hahaha..."Chang Mingyuan was extremely comfortable by this horse, and laughed happily: "You kid, I like it." ”

Bai Yan smiled flatteringly and did not speak again.

Mujing Lu naturally refused, but Chang Mingyuan seemed to like Bai Yan very much, and insisted on letting Bai Yan Cheng be one of the five Wu Commanders under Mujing Lu.

The conversation between the three of them was naturally secretive, and the monks under the high level did not know what the situation was. The action of the pastoral path only made the monks feel that they would be reused if they voluntarily enlisted in the army in advance.

As a result, even though they were dissatisfied with Liang Guo's forced conscription, many people still took the initiative to come to the high platform and sign up for the army.

Under Chang Mingyuan's special approval, Mu Jinglu selected three other Red Order Early Stage Wu Chiefs, and the remaining twenty-five Foundation Building Monks of different ranks, and recruited his own team.

In addition to the chiefs, there should have been five chiefs, but only three were recruited by the pastoral path, and the remaining position was naturally reserved for his good brother Lu Zhu.

As for whether he can convince the public, Mujinglu just wants to hehe. Lu Zhu's standing force pastoral path is known, and the monk who cleans up the five Tibetan perfections is the same as playing.

There are those who want to see how they escaped from the city, and naturally there are also those who voluntarily enlist in the army and go to the front line to fight against the demons.

At the end of the day, more than 10,000 people voluntarily registered for the army, and most of the troops of the first battalion were recruited. After the voluntary registration, the guards and city lords of Zitong City began to clean up the cowardly and disobedient.

Over the past three days, there have been fights from time to time throughout the entire Zitong City. Some were resolved quickly, and some were fought in the dark.

With the exception of a few rather fierce or cunning escapes, almost all of the rest were recruited.

This recruitment, but to go to the front line to fight against the demons, if those who are afraid of death and have no sense of responsibility are recruited into the team, it is not a small hidden danger for the team.

After the discussion of the powerful people in Zitong City, the timid monk was miserable, and he was blocked eighty percent of his spiritual power, and he was reduced to a logistics force that should have been served by ordinary people.

After the team is recruited, the unified training begins.

In the army, the strong have always been respected, and if you want to sit firmly in your commander's position, you will inevitably be forced to accept the challenge of your subordinates.

No, the three early stages of the Red Rank under the Pastoral Road Association are a little dissatisfied with the Pastoral Path Road, which is also the early stage of the Red Order.

In the early stage of the three red orders under the command of Mu Jinglu, one was a disciple of a third-rate sect in Liangzhou, and the remaining two were ordinary casual cultivators.

Two casual cultivators, one named Liu Hong and the other named Bu Junying. Liu Hong is similar to Lu Zhu, both of whom are five big and three rough men, with straightforward personalities, and often uses a golden axe.

Maybe Bu Junying's parents want their son to be a handsome guy, but they don't want Bu Junying, who is already an adult at this time, to be ugly.

Not to mention the pimples on his face, his whole face seems to have been burned by Luo Tie, and it is full of pits. It's his bright white teeth that are pleasing to the eye.

Bu Junying is also a sword cultivator, and a gorgeous sword full of gems contrasts sharply with Bu Junying's face.

The remaining third-rate disciples in Liangzhou were not like monks, but like a Confucian scholar. Listening to this person's own introduction, it is a soldier saint faction in Liangzhou, called Sun Bin.

There are many sects in the world, and Mujinglu naturally doesn't know what the so-called Qingshan Sect is.

According to Sun Bin, the Bing Shengfaction claims to be the descendant of Sun Bin, one of the ancient Taoist venerables. What the disciples of the Soldier Saint Sect are good at is not the fighting method, but the arrangement of troops.

Sun Bin is the same, he doesn't like to argue and fight with people, and those who want to challenge the pastoral path are Liu Hong and Bu Junying.

After a move, Liu Hong and Bu Junying knelt on one knee in front of Mujing Road and confessed.

Yes, only one trick.

The three of them are all the first rank of the Red Order, and they are the early stage of the early stage of the Red Order. Since it is the same realm, Liu Honghe is not handsome, and naturally feels that no matter how this can be on par with the pastoral path and road fight.

didn't want to be able to do it on the pasture, so he dodged and pressed the two of them to the ground.

"Hong Hong, Junying, you still have to practice. Mu Jinglu clapped his hands and said as if I was teaching you a lesson: "If you go to war like this, I am not sure that I will be able to bring you back alive." ”

"The lesson is that we will definitely practice diligently in the future. ”

"Well, that's good!"

Mu Jinglu nodded, put his hands behind his back, and beckoned Lu Zhu to walk towards his own tent in the military camp, leaving Liu Hong and Bu Junying, who were unwilling.

The two of them were convinced by the body of the pastoral path, and they were able to rush behind the two of them before they had time to react. Unwillingly, he was defeated before he could make a move.

Although they are unwilling, the two also understand that if you really go to the battlefield, the enemy will not wait until you are ready to fight.

On the battlefield, in order to survive and win, the soldiers did everything they could, not to mention the figure of a bull.

Bai Yan looked at the back of the departing pastoral path, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

As for Sun Bin, he nodded appreciatively. As a general, it is not a hero, as long as you can defeat the enemy, it is inevitable to cheat.