The laymen who signed up are sitting neatly on the bright bench at the moment, and the laymen who have not signed up are lined up neatly at the moment and are not in chaos, obviously what the remnant eyebrow picket said just now has a certain deterrent effect, otherwise the seven or eight thousand laymen are so obedient.

Looking at the orderly laymen, the old monk nodded slightly, and one step at a time, holding the Eight Treasures Demon Suppression Zen Staff, he slowly entered the wooden house above, and the ten picket monks naturally entered together.

Sitting on the bright bench, Yan Yunfeng's body trembled, looking at the people around him, he was really the same as himself, of course, there were a few people around him who didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, and straightened up, as if they were afraid that others would not pay attention to them.

"Pretend, let's pretend." Yan Yun couldn't help but read a sentence in pieces, and a few of the people around him agreed with Yan Yun and nodded.

After sitting quietly like this for half an hour, Ning Can, who hadn't seen him for a few months, sat next to Yan Yun one by one in different positions.

The corner of his eyes swept to Ning Can's face a little purple from the cold, Yan Yun tightened his coat, he didn't see what he was doing.

Paying attention to the eyes of the people around him, Ning Can put his hand into his pocket, and said with a trembling voice: "I have reached the eighth stage of the body, what about you?" ”

Listening to Ning Can's question, Yan Yun was stunned, how long has it been since we met, why was the first sentence to ask this, but after thinking about it for a while, Yan Yun said truthfully: "The fifth phase of the body." ”

"Oh, work hard, see you again." Ning Can sighed lightly, then took out a small crystal and handed it to the person next to him and said, "Senior brother, please change your position!" ”

Seeing that there was a small crystal to take, the layman naturally changed it. Ning Can changed his position like this and disappeared from Yan Yun's sight.

Seeing Ning Can leaving, Yan Yun's heart moved, frowning slightly, and he couldn't help but think. Yan Yun frowned slightly, in the same three months, Ning Can's ascension speed was really on the rocket? The same pill every day, how could Ning Can reach the eighth stage of the body, could it be said that Ning Can took more medicine?

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Yun figured it out, Ning Can is talented to be so fast, and Ning Can has nothing to do with him.

Time passed little by little, and because of the order, after half an hour, the seven or eight thousand laymen who came had already signed up, and the ten registered laymen sent the registration book together.

In the rest of the time, three monks wearing robes each walked into the wooden house with five or six monks in yellow coats. Among the three monks wearing robes, Yan Yun recognized a monk wearing a robe, this monk was none other than the general seat of Lonely Greed who had received Ning Can's three hundred years of wild ginseng at that time.

In the wooden house, there are a total of ten chairs, four monks in robes are sitting in a row, and more than 20 monks in yellow coats behind them stand respectfully with one hand on their stomachs. The four seats were empty, as if they had been reserved for someone else.

"Senior Brother Lonely, I don't know what you think of this Xiaobi?" The old monk, the chief picket, shook the Eight Treasures Demon Descending Zen Wand in his hand and asked softly.

"This time Xiaobi is much stronger than in previous years, when I waited for my junior brother to get started, Xiaobi was only a dozen people, and now these seven or eight thousand people are really hard to say, hard to say." Lonely greed moved his body, smiled, and said with his mouth open.

"Senior Brother Shankun, what do you see?" The old monk, who was always picketing, looked at a middle-aged monk beside him and said lightly.

"Senior Brother Silence, this time the small is much stronger than the ten-year big one. It's just that it's a little bad for the senior brother to send the first hundred people to the ghost cave? I think that the master and his old man gave us treasures so that we could go together. Monk Shankun said with some concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, these are just laymen, not novices, don't worry about Senior Brother Shankun." The chief picket silently waved his hand slightly, and then beckoned a person behind him with a demon pestle to his side and said, "It's almost noon, haven't the four guests come yet?" ”

"Master Hui, Tianye Zhenren and Huangyunguan Qingmeng Daoren of Huarong Community have entered the temple." The picket monk paused for a moment and said, "Second Lieutenant Han Kun and the Demon Clan Ice Dragon have not yet entered within a hundred miles of Wolong Temple. ”

"Okay, I've got it." After the silent old monk asked the picket to retreat, he said to a young monk who was a little leisurely and leisurely, and had a good skin in his twenties: "Senior Brother Silence, what do you mean by the fact that Second Lieutenant Han Kun and the demon clan Leng Long are not here at this time? ”

"Senior Brother Silence, what's the hurry, Second Lieutenant Han Kun is on behalf of the government, even if he doesn't come, it's normal for the demon clan Leng Long to come quickly?" The lonely monk stretched lazily and said with a sigh.

After speaking, the monk raised his eyes and looked at the sky through the glass window and said, "Isn't this coming?" ”

After the monk finished speaking, a strange birdsong came from afar, this birdsong into the ear only felt a light body, as if missing two catties of fat, looking for the sound to see, only to see a colorful feather bird spread its wings, if it is right, just now the birdsong should be sent by this colorful feather bird. The speed of the Colorful Feather Bird was neither hurried nor slow, and behind it, several long-winged beasts appeared. Brings up puffs of black smoke.

After the birdsong, the land trembled slightly, and the hundred lay people stood unsteadily, but they shook to the ground, and they couldn't stand up for a while. In another direction, a rapid sonic boom sounded, and a combat plane quickly broke through the air.

Compared with the colorful feathered birds, the trembling land, and the combat planes, a white cloud that came slowly was a little difficult to notice.

The combat plane was extremely fast, and it swept straight over the field, and just when many lay people thought that there was nothing to do, three small black dots appeared in the sky, and if you looked closely, these three small black dots were the three humans wearing green military uniforms.

When everyone's eyes were about to pay attention to the rapid fall of these three people, the ground trembled rapidly, and those laymen who had just gotten up fell headlong to the ground. I saw a hundred meters away from the field, a two-legged monster jumped over, and it seemed that the ground trembling was caused by the two-legged monster jumping and jumping.

The colorful feathered bird and the five winged beasts slowly fell, and the three of them opened their parachutes at a hundred meters in the air, smashed six footprints on the ground and stopped steadily. The two-legged monster shrank and instantly turned into a staircase, and the four of them walked down slowly, and as for the eight people on the floating clouds, they were one old and seven small, and they hugged down one by one.

"Huarong Community, Tianye!"

"Huang Yunguan, Qingmeng."

"Second Lieutenant Han Kun!"

"Demon Clan, Cold Dragon."

"I came to Wolong Temple to watch the ceremony." These four groups are the leaders, and they speak at different speeds, but when it comes to the last sentence, they are inexplicably neat, which is really a little weird.

(Well, the meat buns have gone out, and now they should wait in the waiting room of the train station. ）