Chapter 256: How can there be any quiet years

"What a towering city!" Wang Yuanfang rubbed his eyes, for fear that what was in front of him was an illusion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

High into the sky, the walls are boundless. If it weren't for the gray sky here, the sky was full of yellow clouds. Wang Yuanfang would definitely think that he had come to the border city fortress.

"The smog here is so bad!" Wang Yuanfang looked up at the sky and found that it was all dark, and he couldn't even see the sun, Wang Yuanfang said lightly: "This visibility is so low, PM2.5 and PM10 are so serious here!"

"It's not a cloud overhead, it's a corpse air mass!" Master Qingyun glanced at Wang Yuanfang angrily and said, "This is the junction between our human world and the underworld!" On the other side, it is the base camp of the zombies of the Southern Underworld! ā€

"..."Wang Yuanfang quickly jumped up, looked at the opposite side, and asked excitedly: "Go over and see if you want to buy tickets for zombies?" Will it be forced to shop or something? ā€

"......" Master Qingyun shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart that this is really still a child, his heart is like this, he can play like this on any occasion, this nerve is really not ordinary!

"Who are you? Where did it come from? A break startled Wang Yuanfang and interrupted his chatting with Master Qingyun.

I saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a layer of armor walking over. The face is full of meat, and it is not a good stubble at first glance. He wore a pistol at his waist and a peachwood sword in his hand, and looked at Wang Yuanfang and Master Qingyun with a vigilant expression!

"Oh, we're ......" Master Qingyun heard the middle-aged man's question, and was about to turn around and reply. Suddenly interrupted by Wang Yuanfang!

"Who are you?" Wang Yuanfang also looked at the guy in armor with an unkind face. Looking at cultivation, it is just a quasi-Dao long realm! Why is he so arrogant, he is even better than himself!

"I'm the Border Patrol Captain Kaneda...", halfway through speaking, the guy in armor realized that something didn't seem right. He glared at Wang Yuanfang and said, "Eh, no, you haven't told me who you are and what you are here for?"

"Shut your ass......" Wang Yuanfang was just halfway through his speech when he was stopped by Master Qingyun.

"Oh, Captain Jin, we are the mages of Maoshan Mountain, and we are here to visit!" Master Qingyun pulled Wang Yuanfang and motioned for him not to speak.

"Maoshan's?" The middle-aged man in armor looked at Wang Yuanfang and Master Qingyun suspiciously, and then nodded for a long time and said, "It turns out to be a fellow Daoist of Maoshan Mountain!"

"You can visit, but don't walk up the walls!" The young man in armor heard Master Qingyun say that he was from Maoshan, and his tone was much kinder. It seems that the name of Maoshan is still quite useful?!

"Okay!" Master Qingyun said, and pulled Wang Yuanfang to walk under the city wall. I'm going to walk around the wall with Wang Yuanfang!

"Old man Qingyun, why are you pulling me?" The captain was so arrogant just now, Wang Yuanfang wanted to teach him a lesson. It's not okay to do it, it's okay to teach him a lesson in your mouth!

Wang Yuanfang is very confident that he can not only abuse that Captain Jin in spells and martial arts, but also in his mouth, Wang Yuanfang also believes that he can vomit blood from that Captain Jin!

"Alright, don't mess with it! It's no better than the world! Master Qingyun glanced back at Wang Yuanfang and said, "These border city guards have been here for many years, and they are extremely resentful. The temper is also very short-tempered! Therefore, it is inevitable that you will rush a little bit when you talk and do things! ā€

"As a cultivator, having such a short temper has no connotation at all... Do they only learn spells and not minds? Wang Yuanfang asked complainingly.

"Who told you that they were cultivators?" Master Qingyun glanced at Wang Yuanfang speechlessly. He said in his heart: Even if you are a cultivator, your personal conduct is good or bad, and you kid is the best example!

"Not a cultivator?" Wang Yuanfang was taken aback, and looked at Master Qingyun in confusion, it was obvious that he was a cultivator! Wang Yuanfang had just felt the fluctuations in his cultivation from them!

"They're soldiers!" Master Qingyun said lightly.

"Soldiers?" Wang Yuanfang asked curiously: "Why haven't I heard of such a group of soldiers, who know both magic and official status!"

"Hmm!" Master Qingyun nodded and explained, "These border guards are under the direct jurisdiction of the highest department of the government, and their identities are top secret! So few people know they exist! ā€

"You know, our country is a special kind of atheism. Naturally, it is impossible to say such a thing as letting officers and soldiers learn spells! Therefore, every year, the Military Commission selects some spiritual and highly perceptive soldiers from among the millions of troops to send to our sect, so that we can quietly help train them! ā€

"In addition to coming here to guard the border fortress, a large part of the soldiers we have trained have been sent to the state leaders or some important people to act as bodyguards! There are also some who join the special departments of the government and perform some special tasks! ā€

"Are the guards here all those officers and soldiers who know magic?" Wang Yuanfang looked up at the top of the city wall, those officers and soldiers wearing Taoist robes, armor, pistols and peachwood swords at their waists, and asked seriously.

"There are also some people from the magic world who are here to help with the guards or to help train the officers and soldiers. I think there should be at least a half-step Heavenly Master here now! Master Qingyun said lightly.

After all, this is also the junction between the human world and the Southern Underworld, and it is simply impossible for some officers and soldiers who are weak in magic to defend it! When encountering zombies with living corpses and above cultivation, these border guards are helpless, and those who really destroy zombies rely on those real mages.

"Do these officers and soldiers have to stay here for many years before they can return home once in a long time?" Wang Yuanfang stood at the foot of the city wall, and he could clearly see the vicissitudes on the faces of the solemn and motionless officers and soldiers on the side of the wall!

"Home?" Master Qingyun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "They no longer have a home in the human world, or they are all dead and non-existent characters on the roster of the human world!"

"This side of the defensive wall is their eternal home, guarded until they are old, until they are buried in the ground, and finally buried here! Forever on guard! ā€

"Why can't you let them go home?" Wang Yuanfang asked with red eyes. At this moment, he realized that there is no quiet time in the world, but there are people who carry the weight forward! The world is safe and sound, but they are not slacking off to stick to this boundary!

How tragic are these border guards who are on duty and resisting zombies!