The cave is very large, and there are countless passages, knowing that he may not be able to find someone if he goes in, Junshan is still ready to do so. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Junshan doesn't know why, maybe he is too distressed to see his daughter growing up rapidly, so he is willing to mess around like that. Who knows, Du Qian actually gave their father and daughter such a big surprise.

After coming to her senses, knowing that it was Du Qian who gave her the soul of heaven and earth and gave her a second life, Junyan thought about it, no matter what Du Qian wanted to do, she would help him.

Everyone in the Soul Mansion in Beijing knows that our eldest lady of the Jun family has always helped her relatives and not helped.

In fact, who knows, the soul masters in the entire Soul Mansion are basically in this tone, the truth or something, who cares?

The five people in the car did not make a sound, and they were all waiting quietly. Another three minutes passed, and about twenty or so soul masters walked out of the lobby, silently boarded the kinetic car, and sat down in a random place, with their eyes closed, no one knew what they were thinking.

The kinetic energy car in the first position was activated, and it seemed that Sikong Bingye did not want to wait any longer. In the five minutes before and after, those who are willing to fight hard are almost all in the car, and those who are unwilling are reluctant and useless, even if he is the oldest qualified soul master in the Soul Mansion, he can't let others obey his orders.

The older the soul master, the closer it is to death, looking at the people in the car, Du Qian knows that people are life-saving, whether it is an ordinary person or a soul master.

This year's students who entered the Shangjing Soul Mansion, except for Jun Yan, did not see the second one.

The speed of the kinetic energy car was very fast, the alarm sounded, there were no pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and teams of sergeants poured into Shangjing to guard various intersections. When he saw the vehicle with the sign of the huge Soul Mansion, he waved his hand and let it go, even if the whole city was under martial law, no one dared to stop the vehicle of the Soul Mansion.

Through the window, you can see the majestic palace in the distance, and it seems that the car is getting farther and farther away, and the speed has reached its peak, and it feels like you are driving outside the city.

"Where is this?" Du Qian used his consciousness to transmit his voice and asked the driver, the driver that Sikong Bingye found should be someone he trusted.

No matter what the strength of this guy is, after all, he is the most veteran soul master in the Shangjing Soul Mansion, he has a wide range of contacts, knows many people, and is a child of the Sikong family, and the information is far faster than ordinary people.

Hearing Du Qian's question, the driver no longer dared to be arrogant, not to mention that his previous attack was ineffective against Du Qian, just Junyan, who was sitting next to Du Qian, was not something he could offend. Even if it's the boss of the sky, he doesn't want to clash with that crazy woman.

"On the outskirts of the city, the camp of the First Corps. The driver replied.

"Oh. Du Qian responded politely. In fact, this kind of answer, if it is placed on ordinary people, it is quite impolite, but as a soul master, as long as you respond, it is already a very polite behavior.

The camp of the First Corps, Du Qian is naturally not unfamiliar with this name, not to mention that as a citizen of Zhoushan, even if the two major forces of Zhenhai and Butian are not aware of the First Corps of Zhoushan.

The Zhoushan Empire had a total of twelve corps, and the first corps was at the forefront, also known as the Royal Guards Corps, which had always been the strongest in the imperial army in terms of fame, equipment, personnel, and overall strength.

is completely different from the Royal Guards Regiment in historical stories, the kind of young master soldiers, the Zhoushan Empire is ready for war at any time, and it is naturally impossible to have that kind of soldier who has never seen blood.

The First Corps consisted of six corps, which rotated every three years, with half of the troops placed in the most dangerous places in the empire, and the other half guarding the city of Shangjing while replenishing the lost soldiers.

Suffice it to say, the First Corps has always suffered the greatest losses among the twelve corps of the Empire, and at the same time the fastest to replenish.

Every soldier in the First Corps is a real iron-blooded man, and he will not easily enter the capital, especially when he has just changed his defense, and he will not be allowed to enter the city in batches until he has rested for a few months to half a year.

Being on the verge of life and death for three years, without a period of recovery and recuperation, it is easy to bring riots to Shangjing.

"First Corps, ah......" Du Qian groaned in his heart. As soon as he heard the name of this corps, Du Qian would think of Thunder. Lei Ming is not the kind of guy who is very smart, a bit dead-eyed, very talented, and most suitable for being a soldier.

In the past, when he was in the Pingchuan War Orphanage School, Du Qian told Lei Ming more than once that it would be good if he could enter the First Corps. Although the losses of this Royal Guards Regiment were very large, and in three years, the battle losses exceeded 3 percent, which may not sound like much, but this is peacetime, and this kind of losses have exceeded the total of several regiments.

No matter how big the loss is, as long as Lei Ming can enter the First Corps and not die, this road will be cleared. In Du Qian's thoughts, Lei Ming is a natural soldier, no matter where he mixes, it is better to join the army.

It turns out that his idea is right, he hasn't been in the army for a long time, and the last time I saw that kid, he seemed to be mixing very well.

The kinetic energy car quickly drove into the camp of the First Corps, like this camp, there are countless camps in the upper capital, at least Du Qian doesn't know how many, the number of soldiers in each barracks is not much, usually between a few hundred and a thousand, the distance between the barracks is not too far, and they can support each other at any time.

Du Qian doesn't understand military affairs, and if he wants to come to this arrangement, it has its meaning, and it's none of his business anyway.

"Parking...... You can't get into the ......" In the distance, I heard the shouts of a sergeant, and then there was a burst of crashing sounds, and the speed of the car dropped a little, and it was lifted up again.

Outside the car window, dozens of soldiers in the uniforms of the First Corps were trying to get up from the ground, and more soldiers were motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Obviously, the soul master on the first car was still merciful, this method had been used by Du Qian to see Junyan before.

Don't look at the soldiers in the barracks, the area is not small, there are three layers of defensive circles on the periphery alone, and there are about 100 meters between each layer of defensive circles.

Looking at the huge sign in front of the car, the soldiers in the back two layers of defense, standing on both sides, did not intercept, and even spontaneously saluted the three cars.

What happened in the barracks, they knew best. At this time, when the car from the Jingsoul Mansion arrived, there was no need to ask them what they were here for.

Most of the officers in the First Corps are from families and military children, and they have extraordinary knowledge, so they naturally know how big the gap between the students in the Soul Mansion and the real Soul Master is, these little guys are here to send them to death.

The huge training ground, empty, with two wicker chairs, side by side in the center. There was one person sitting on each of the rattan chairs, and sitting on the left side was an old man, who could not tell how old he was, his hair was half white and half gray, and his skin was much smoother than that of a normal person, like a mirror, which was very abnormal.

The arms are very long, and they hang naturally when they sit on a wicker chair, almost touching the ground, and the legs are very short, and the rattan chair that is not tall cannot touch the ground.

Sitting on the rattan chair on the right was a young man, in his early twenties, who had a very clean feel. The clothes on his body are very ordinary, the material is very poor, and at a glance, it looks like the color of goods on a roadside stall.

Both of them closed their eyes and didn't say a word, and they were communicating fiercely in another way that ordinary people couldn't understand at all.

"Ancestor, our request is not excessive, please think twice. "Silent communication, collision of consciousness, every sentence will cause a circle of energy fluctuations that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

It is both communication and belligerence.

At their level, the confrontation between each other is no longer understandable to ordinary people.

"No way. The Immortal Ancestor said, the thick hands hanging on both sides of the rattan chair, only about three centimeters from the ground, looked very relaxed, but the green tendons on the back of the hands, rolling back and forth, looked extremely terrifying. Of course, this kind of change is impossible for others to see, especially the bastards sitting next to them.

"Hehe, why should the Ancestor be like this? I know that Zhou Shan and Zhenhai have both sent missions, but does this make sense? Mo said that the Ancestor has seen the strength of the Ancestor below, even if it is equal to Ren Zu in the Bottom, the Ancestor thinks that Zhou Shan and Zhenhai can really have the same heart?"

The Immortal Ancestor didn't say a word, and there was no response.

The young man didn't care, and continued to say: "Ancestor, you should know my name, it's ridiculous, right, since I was a child, because of this name, I don't know how many people have laughed at it, I have never replied, the name was chosen by my parents, no matter what mentality they came from, they took such a ridiculous name, I never thought of changing my name." ”

"Until three months ago, I obtained the soul of heaven and earth, molded the law form, and became a real soul master, and the first thing I did was not to report to the Republic, but to kill all the people who laughed at me, not a single one left. ”

The Immortal Ancestor moved slightly, but still did not respond.

"Isn't it cruel, in fact, I think so too, but so what? This is a world that speaks by strength, some people say that there is a heaven outside the sky, and I don't know how many worlds there will be in the universe, but no matter how many there are, in my opinion, it is the same truth, what do you say?"

This time, the Immortal Ancestor finally reacted: "Pore, you don't have to think about it, I will never agree to the request of the Mending Heaven Republic, that is tantamount to digging your own grave, according to your requirements, in a few decades, the Zhoushan Empire will be over." ”

"Hehe, isn't there still a few decades to live, and it's better to live a day than to die immediately, isn't it?"

Pore? Is this his name? It's a name that really has a crowd of ridicule.

In fact, if you think about it more, you will know that behind this name, there is at least a rather warm love story, and the father's surname and mother's surname are really nothing new. The only ridiculous thing is that this irresponsible parent is too self-conscious and doesn't think much about their children.

"Hmph, you want to destroy me Zhou Shan in a short time?" the old man shook his head, with a hint of a smile on his face, everyone understands people, why do you talk like this?

He wouldn't underestimate the other party because of his young age, even if the soul master didn't get the soul of heaven and earth, he was far more precocious than ordinary people. (To be continued.) )