The area occupied by the army was close to the defense line composed of armored vehicles, and the figures in camouflage were as tall as spears piercing the sky, exuding a fierce aura.

"Stop immediately!" Seeing Zhao Tian approaching, the two soldiers standing on the periphery looked indifferent, took a step forward, and blocked in front of Zhao Tian.

"The military is heavy and idlers are exempted. ”

A soldier spoke, his expression was serious, and his whole person exuded a sharp aura, and his eyes were like two daggers with sharp essence.

"I am a member of the Yanhuang Pavilion who has accepted the mission. Zhao Tian's expression was as usual, he was not affected by the aura deliberately released by the soldiers, and he was very calm!

He took out the silver card that Master Sun had given him when he became a member of the Yanhuang Pavilion, and motioned for the other party to take it and check it.

Seeing this silver card, the faces of the two soldiers eased significantly, but they were still very vigilant, worried about being deceived.

The two soldiers glanced at each other, and one of the tall soldiers stepped forward slowly, looking extremely cautious and cautious.

When the tall soldier took the silver card from Zhao Tian's hand and retreated into the army crowd, Zhao Tian and the two soldiers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I almost missed the gun!" Zhao Tian actually had some doubts when he took the task before, and he originally planned to observe the situation after arriving at the scene before deciding on the next action, so although he took the task, he did not contact him in advance according to the requirements of the army.

After standing there and waiting for less than a minute, the tall soldier who disappeared into the crowd with a silver card hurriedly appeared and walked towards Zhao Tian.

"Please follow me!"

The tall soldier greeted his companion, returned the silver card to Zhao Tian, and led his army to the center of the area.

"Sister Xue, I brought it,"

The tall soldier led Zhao Tian into a green battle tent and reported to one of the women who was intently looking at the picture on the laptop.

After looking at Zhao Tian carefully, as if looking at some kind of legendary rare animal, the tall soldier sighed and turned to leave the tent.

The short-haired woman got up and shook hands with Zhao Tian, then took out a document and handed it to Zhao Tian.

This woman is naturally Duan Xue, but now the two of them don't know each other!

Duan Xue never expected that the friend of Liu Xing, who had just become a martial artist, that she had investigated, turned out to be the overly young grandmaster-level martial artist in front of her.

After about five minutes, Zhao Tian walked out of the traitorous tent with a document in his hand, and his face showed thoughtfulness.

"Let's take a good look at which side we choose to block when the time comes. After talking, Zhao Tian knew that this time, a total of five martial artists who had reached the grandmaster level in the Yanhuangge evaluation accepted the army's mission, and the army listed the most powerful forces according to the information they already had.

These forces are strong and weak, and the strength required to block and the contribution points obtained are naturally different, and this information in Zhao Tian's hand is a detailed introduction to these forces, and the corresponding national contribution points that can be obtained.

His expression became more and more solemn, and when Zhao Tian was talking to the heroic female soldier who called herself Feixue, his keen life instinct kept reminding him that this person around him was extremely dangerous, and his life level was definitely above Zhao Tian, very powerful.

"I'm afraid it's going to be a vicious battle then!" Along the way, Zhao Tian had already noticed that the strength of the army was much stronger than he imagined, and even such a powerful army still needed to rely on their external forces, and it was not difficult to guess that it was because the opponent was also very powerful. Under the guidance of an ordinary soldier, Zhao Tian walked through an area with many people, these people were dressed differently, and they should all be Yanhuang Pavilion martial artists who had accepted military tasks like him.

He roughly counted them, and these people added up to no less than a hundred, and they looked dense and crowded.

I don't know what role such strength can play in the next battle, even if the army wants to use these people as cannon fodder, I'm afraid it won't play a role.

Because these people are not strong, they can even be called weak, and the number of powerful warriors is not a matter in the eyes of any strong man.

Temporarily rescuing his doubts, he followed the soldier through the crowd to a relatively open place.

It's quite open now, and you can directly see the ground around the golden pillar of light, which is brilliant and sacred.

And there is actually a pergola built here, and there are already four figures sitting in it, and the silence is like a deep pool, which is very powerful.

Two of the old men were dressed in blue shirts, and three small golden swords were embroidered on their chests, and two aqua blue swords were placed horizontally on the table.

Although these two old men would continue to hide deeply, Zhao Tian could still feel an incomparably sharp sword intent, as if it was about to erupt at any time and tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Not far from the side, there was an elegant middle-aged man wearing a scribe's uniform, with a bookish aura, who did not look like a powerful grandmaster-level martial artist, but like an elegant person who read poetry and books.

However, Zhao Tian's spiritual energy far surpassed that of the transcendent at the same level of life, and he noticed something unusual, along with the breath of the middle-aged man, an inexplicable energy in the void around him was slightly undulating, and it was so big and strong that Zhao Tian's spirit seemed to be facing the heavens and the earth, and he had a feeling of being ashamed of himself.

And the last person made Zhao Tian slightly stunned, it turned out to be an acquaintance, who had just met not long ago, and fought for gold and silver.

An old man in gray with a gloomy face, his eyes were gloomy, and he was looking coldly, it was the old man surnamed Qian who appeared in the park and competed with Zhao Tian and Luo Wu for gold and silver fruits.

Snorted coldly, Qian Lao didn't expect to meet Zhao Tian here, and his already gloomy face became more and more gloomy.

On that day, Qian Lao was first suppressed by Zhao Tian and lost the opportunity to pick the foreign fruit first, and later faced Luo Wu, who used the secret, he was even more powerless to resist, so he could only flee in a hurry, which was too embarrassing!

And afterwards, although he killed the other two middle-aged people who were with him, he had a total of four gold and silver fruits, but in order to quickly recover from his injuries, he directly used one of them, although he forcibly refined the remaining three fruits by relying on an evil method, after all, the number of foreign fruits was insufficient, and he was only barely promoted to the middle stage of the grandmaster level, how much was the difference between the original expected breakthrough grandmaster level of 108,000 miles!

As the so-called enemies are extremely red when they meet, Qian Lao hates Zhao Tian extremely much, and the murderous intent in his eyes is undisguised, and he looks at Zhao Tian gloomily and is about to get up and do it.

"What is this little brother called? Zheng Chuan in Xia Haoran Academy. The elegant middle-aged man suddenly got up, intentionally or unintentionally blocking between Qian Lao and Zhao Tian.

His complexion changed several times, Qian Lao looked at the middle-aged scribe Zheng Chuan who was blocking in front of him, his eyes flickered a few times, and he regained his calm, sat down expressionlessly, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Under Zhao Tian, it can be regarded as a loose cultivator!" Zhao Tian also noticed the situation just now, and he was silent, and also reported his name.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned at first, looked strange for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"Zhao Tian, you are really amazingly talented, you can actually reach the grandmaster level at such a young age!" The middle-aged scribe Zheng Chuan exclaimed, saying that he still thought that Zhao Tian was from a Heavenly Son family or a martial arts sect!

Then the two talked, and Zheng Chuan also talked about the origin of the other three people in Zhaotian.

Those two blue-shirted old men were the Golden Sword Elders of the Divine Sword Villa, the peak powerhouses of the Grandmaster level, and they were invited by the army at a great cost.

Shenjian Villa is a first-class martial arts sect, powerful and incomparable, everyone in the sect practices swordsmanship, and its attacks far surpass those of the same level.

At the same time, Zhao Tian finally knew the identity of that gloomy old man, who was actually a rare grandmaster-level casual cultivator!

Qian Mingxiao is scattered

The realm used to barely possess grandmaster-level combat power, but for unknown reasons, now the life level has completely entered the grandmaster-level

The famous incident exhumed all the corpses of the ancestors of a sect and used them to practice their martial arts, and once the head of a dead child practiced evil secret arts, he was hunted down by a decent grandmaster for several months and still survived.

The character is retributive, unscrupulous, and at the same time very cunning

After talking with Zheng Chuan, Zhao Tian had a lot of understanding of this gray-clothed old man, and he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

In the end, the middle-aged scribe Zheng Chuan sent out an invitation, hoping that Zhao Tian could join his sect, Haoran Academy.

"Little brother not only has amazing martial arts qualifications, but more importantly, he has an innate Wenhua Qi, if he cultivates my Haoran Academy's Heaven and Earth Righteous Qi Technique, even if Heaven and Earth do not recover, he will definitely be able to break through the Grandmaster level within ten years and become a super powerhouse at the Chinese Grandmaster level!"

Zheng Chuan was very sincere and serious, he said that as long as Zhao Tian joined Haoran Academy, he would definitely be able to obtain the inclination of massive resources and become the future leader of Haoran Academy, a first-class martial arts sect.

Zhao Tian suddenly realized that this middle-aged man saw that he had some innate Wenhua aura, and wanted to make friends and invite himself to join his sect, no wonder he was so good to himself as soon as they met!

However, he shook his head in refusal, saying that he did not want to join any sect.

Hearing Zhao Tian's answer, Zheng Chuan was quite regretful, but he did not give up, saying that he could contact him often, and if Zhao Tian changed his mind, he could join Haoran Academy at any time.

The two exchanged contact information, talked for a while, and then stopped talking, quietly looking at the increasingly dazzling golden pillar of light. Looking at the clouds in the sky that were dyed gold, Zhao Tian was thinking about other things in his heart, he was a little puzzled, when did he have the so-called Wenhua Qi on his body, why didn't he notice it in the slightest.

After thinking hard for a while, Zhao Tian really couldn't find any clue, so he had to give up, but secretly wrote down this matter, preparing to study it well in the future.

Suddenly, an exclamation woke Zhao Tian up from his thoughts, it was too noisy!

He felt the earth under his feet begin to shake, it was more violent than before, and there was a roar from the depths of the earth, as if the legendary earth dragon had turned over!