Hongxia Tianguan, the edge of the military tent.

Chu Feiyang, under the arrangement of General Hongyun, took over the management of a column.

Originally, according to the face of the King of Imperial War, General Hongyun planned to arrange a higher position for him, so as to provide a bright light for the later recruits, but Chu Feiyang refused.

Before heading to the military tent, Chu Feiyang had a detailed understanding of the level division of the Red River Galaxy, there was no complicated realm distinction here, some were only the level of immortal martial power, ranging from level one to level one hundred.

At the same time, level 100 is also the maximum on the table between galaxies, and it is known for its martial arts, and breaking through level 100 will be another world, which is called the fairy realm.

The hundred-level immortal martial artist is basically equivalent to the Saint Monarch level of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the ninety-level is equivalent to the Saint Emperor Realm, and it is not easy to compare with Chu Feiyang under it, because the float is too large.

According to the request of the King of Imperial War, General Hongyun did not reveal Chu Feiyang's identity to outsiders except for reporting.

Although he attracted a lot of strange eyes when he appointed Chu Feiyang when he was in the tent, General Hongyun couldn't help but smile when Chu Feiyang walked out of the tent to take office.

"Hehe, what a magical method of concealment, it actually controls the power at about level ninety, so I can't even detect it. But...... The seventh column, those are not fuel-efficient lamps either!"

In the end, Chu Feiyang was authorized to manage the seventh column under the Thirteenth Army Corps, although there were only a hundred people, all of them were elites, presumably it was also intentional by General Hongyun.

No, Chu Feiyang can come to take office......

The military tent is not large, about 100 meters long and wide.

The members of the seventh column, lined up in two rows, each looked at the newcomer proudly.

In all fairness, these people do have the qualifications to be proud, not only are the personnel full, but the immortal martial level of the members is basically between eighty and ninety, all of them are at the level of the Holy Emperor Realm.

Their unhappy expressions, Chu Feiyang at a glance, the two sides confronted each other for a moment, one of them said: "General Hongyun has sent cannon fodder, Your Excellency, I don't know when you joined the army? Dare to come to serve in our seventh column, you have to be mentally prepared!"

There was an even more arrogant and strong man next to him, with a murderous face, looking at Chu Feiyang with disdain and said, "Little doll, if you want to be cannon fodder, it's not that simple...... Besides, our column has always been fully staffed, and we don't need cannon fodder......"

"You guys, stop talking nonsense. This is General Hongyun, the captain appointed personally, and you will obey the command of Captain Chu in the future!" the herald was expressionless, and gave the order lightly.

"What?"

"He's meowing, this stinky kid is here to command us?"

"It's over! It's over! Last time I asked Mu Tian to come, Lao Tzu didn't let him lead, and now General Hongyun sent a stinky kid what's the matter?"

"Grandma's, now that the war is coming, General Hongyun has received something......"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, these guys thought that Chu Feiyang was a newly formed soldier, but they didn't expect it to be their commander.

“......”

The herald smiled bitterly, ignored the roars of everyone in front of the military tent, and gave a military salute to Chu Feiyang, "Mr. Chu, from now on, they will be under your jurisdiction, and I will go back to report to the general and say goodbye!"

"Walk slowly, don't send. ”

The herald left, Chu Feiyang looked at the members of the seventh column, this guy's dissatisfaction was written on his face, that fierce and vicious appearance, if it weren't for the hierarchy, I was afraid that he would have to do it directly.

Finally, one person couldn't help it, stepped out, and after the military salute, said viciously: "Little guy, no matter where you come from! ”

"Really?"

Chu Feiyang looked at this old black, his skin was indeed black enough, his scumbag was black, and his eyes were evil, and he looked like a lord who would be uncomfortable if he didn't fight for a day.

In general, Lao Hei's cultivation in this group of people is ranked in the top three, and the ninety level is close to the peak of the Holy Emperor.

Chu Feiyang smiled and said, "Your cultivation is still so-so, it's just that the military discipline is too poor." What cannon fodder did you complain about before? Hehe, just like you, Qi Shang is not an opponent in this seat, alas!"

"You ......"

Lao Hei's face darkened, and he pointed at Chu Feiyang and said angrily: "Lao Tzu and brothers, but among the thirteen legions, the most powerful column, how many people want to come here to join the formation, Lao Tzu has not agreed! If you want to be cannon fodder, you also need to be recognized by us, not to mention, your grandmother still wants to command us? Stinky boy, be careful of your tongue flying out!"

"Flying tongues, this seat won't be!" Chu Feiyang laughed, slapped out a palm, and instantly overlapped the childhood game hopscotch, and in an instant, the palm momentum enveloped everyone.

Before Lao Hei could understand it, the Saint Monarch's hundred-level power swept out, and he was caught off guard, how could Lao Hei and them resist, and many people didn't understand what was going on, and they were slapped out by Chu Feiyang.

"All of you, from now on, accept the command of the leaders of this seat, and if you are not satisfied, rise up and fight!"

After Chu Feiyang finished speaking, all the members of the seventh column, one by one, who were swept up by the palm power just now, had not stabilized their figures, and each of them was like a gourd rolling on the ground, and it took a few seconds before they stopped.

The dizzy team members only had one thought left in their hearts: "Damn, where did this kid come from, it's too strong." General Hongyun personally took action, but that's it, right? At this level, shouldn't he be a deputy general? Why did he come here to be the captain? Xie Te!"

"Boy, I'm not convinced! How many levels of cultivation are there now?" Lao Hei, who flew out first, rolled on a donkey and got up.

"It's not a kid, it's a sect master. ”

"Yes, yes, sect master, uh? No, shouldn't he be the captain?" Lao Hei saw the cold glint in Chu Feiyang's eyes, and subconsciously changed his words, and then looked confused. delicacies

"This seat says that it is the sect master, and it is the sect master!" Chu Feiyang said.

"You're strong, you have the final say, that team...... Sect Master, how many levels are you?"

"It's not important, the important thing is that I can beat you!" Chu Feiyang raised his sword eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

After absorbing the remnants of the years, Chu Feiyang not only got rid of the assimilation of the dial of fate, but also began to further improve his realm, in the past, he mostly relied on external forces, but now all kinds of forces are transformed at will, as long as he can fully recover, he may break through to the next realm.

This point, in fact, is not complicated, when he was in the mixed metaverse, he fused a variety of forces, although he could not compare the specific realm, but he was also close to the four saints of the Stygian Sea, but because of space limitations, he could not further improve, and now it can be said that the closed door has been opened to a new world.

"Of course it is!"

The old black chick pecked the rice, nodded again and again, clenched his fists and said: "I know how many levels you have, when I catch up, I must beat you!"

"Well, when you are qualified to become a disciple of this sect, this seat will tell you that there are still ...... You!" Chu Feiyang pointed at Lao Hei and the others.

"Disciple?"

"That's good!" Chu Feiyang said lightly: "From now on, all the members of the seventh column will be renamed Ling Tian Immortal Sect! Of course, you will not be able to enter until you reach the standard, as you said, if you want to be cannon fodder, you must also have certain qualifications." ”

“......”

Everyone was speechless, this sentiment is here to collect people? The army accepts disciples? He is enough!

"Team...... Sect Master, I'm afraid the general won't agree to your means......"

"Why, he has already handed over all the authority of the seventh column to me, your life and death are now here, and he has no right to interfere!" Chu Fei said domineeringly.

"That'...... Sect Master, when are we eligible?"

Chu Feiyang shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's very simple, it depends on my mood!"

"You...... Boy, you're not here to insult Lao Hei!" Lao Hei immediately quit.

"What's the matter? As far as your mentality is concerned, to be a disciple, this seat is not uncommon, I think you are just underbeaten, I will wake you up today, and I will harm others in the future!"

Chu Feiyang's words did not fall, a punch blasted out, and at the same time, rumbling all around, mimicking cloud ridges rose from the ground, between the clouds and mist, Lao Hei and the others lost their direction, but they heard a muffled sound in the clouds, and wailed constantly!

In the violent mimicry Yunling, Chu Feiyang's scolding could still be faintly heard, "Are you fighting back? Do you really think that your cultivation is not weak, and you can see everything clearly? Hey, I'm in front of you, what are you doing beating the people around you?"

"Hesitant, too slow!

"Sad, this is the cooperation that you have learned in the army? Lao Tzu can easily submerge you in the field of mimicry, come, yes, hit me! Stupid, don't you know how to cooperate?"

"Just like you, cannon fodder hangs on your lips every day, what else can it be if it's not cannon fodder?"

“......”

Thousands of miles away, the magnificent Hongxia Tianguan, handsome tent.

The light and shadow floated, General Hongyun looked at everything in the picture, and said with a wry smile: "This kid, sure enough, with such attention, he beat it violently, even if those thorns are not satisfied, they will not dare to make a mistake in a short time." ”

The adjutant next to him frowned and said, "General, he privately renamed the seventh column as Zongmen, isn't this ......?"

Another adjutant said angrily: "General, we must stop him, if we continue like this, it will mess up the morale of the army, now that the big war is imminent, we must not let it affect the combat strength of the army!"

"Let him go! The lord has already spoken, let him choose!" General Hongyun shrugged helplessly, and the adjutant next to him was shocked, secretly wondering, who is this kid?

The void is reflected, the clouds are swaying, and the war clouds are agitated.

The burst of energy attracted the attention of the other columns stationed around, but they quickly looked at it and felt furious, and at the end of the battle, the clouds and mist in the Yunling Mountains were all dispersed, but Chu Feiyang did not stop, and the famous seventh column thorns were beaten so that almost all of them could not take care of themselves.

When the pig-headed old black was powerless to kneel on the ground, Yunling dispersed, and lay on the ground in front of the military tent, each bone was broken and tendons were broken, looking at the injury, it was not a year and a half, and he wanted to get out of bed!

"It's all good now, you can rest today, and from tomorrow, unless you win this seat, otherwise, you only have two hours of rest every day, and the rest are all with me!"

"O O devil!"

"Damn, a madman!"

Whether it was the people of the seventh column or the other people watching the battle around them, their hearts were furious.

"Zong...... Sect Master, if I join, can I ......?"

"Hehe, if you join, you can avoid it, but ...... This sect is in this realm, and there is only one person in this seat at present, whether you can join or not depends on the mood of this seat!"

Chu Feiyang grinned, the angry old black and the others, they didn't come up in one breath, and passed out directly.

This was a one-person sect incident, and it quickly spread to other columns.

"Alas!" Looking at their unconscious appearance, Chu Feiyang shook his head helplessly, he couldn't do anything, if he wanted to do something, he had to get some people first, this is the most effective and fastest way at present!