Chapter 316: The Yamagoe Front

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice exploded in the ears of the two of them, and just as Lin Le was about to dodge, a big hand grasped the burly man's fist.

A middle-aged man with a tall physique, but with a somewhat elegant temperament, stopped between the two, it was the man in the team who was in the late stage of the Ten Realms of Transformation Qi.

"Be quiet for me, otherwise you will get into trouble with the law enforcement team, don't blame me for being unkind!" the elegant man said coldly.

The burly man struggled with his fist twice without breaking free, his face changed slightly, and after the elegant man let go, he glared at Lin Le fiercely, and said, "Little ghost, you are lucky." Then, indignantly, he returned to his place.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, Lin Le put a label on the burly man in his heart, this guy has good strength, and he seems to be extremely fierce on the surface, but he doesn't dare to offend people who are stronger against him, even if his strength is comparable, he just shows off his strength to the weak. Lin Le had no fear of this kind of person, but the elegant man's action prevented him from revealing his strength at this moment.

Lin Le thanked the elegant man and said, "Uncle, thank you for your help." ”

The elegant man looked back at Lin Le, his expression was still cold, and he said indifferently: "You don't have to thank me, I didn't stop him to help you, but I didn't want that stupid guy to cause me trouble." ”

After speaking, the elegant man returned to his position indifferently and began to meditate and cultivate, ignoring anyone.

Lin Le touched the tip of the pen in amazement, and then smiled, this uncle has a cold face and a warm heart, but he is a good person.

In the room, twenty Dao Monarchs sat scattered, some meditating and cultivating, some whispering to each other, and some such as burly men, who had been sitting opposite each other and glaring at Lin Le with hatred.

Lin Le was also silently meditating and cultivating, but his divine sense unfolded, and everyone's movements were all in his mind.

Through the conversation of several Daojun, Lin Le learned more information, the camp where everyone was located was a recruiting point in Taizhou on the Immortal Demon Battlefield, but more often than not, it was to recruit these Daojun who had made a big mistake, and then escort them to the Immortal Demon Battlefield as cannon fodder.

From Taizhou, everyone had to pass through the teleportation array first, teleport three million miles to the Barbarian Prefecture closest to the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and then go from Manzhou to the Immortal Alliance camp of the Immortal Demon Battlefield.

From the mouths of the crowd, Lin Le learned that the Immortal Demon Battlefield was huge, not a battlefield, but a huge and narrow strip of land between the Immortal Alliance and the Demon Alliance, which was more than 10 million miles long and hundreds of thousands of miles wide.

From everyone's expressions, Lin Le saw that the mood of these Dao monarchs was not high, although their strength was the top master in some remote states and counties, but in the immortal and demon battlefield, they only had the life of cannon fodder. Maybe a few Dao Marshals, Dao Ministers, and even Dao Zun will fight with the demons, and they will die without a place to bury them when the runic light in their hands spreads.

Lin Le showed a trace of doubt about the title in everyone's mouth, he knew very little about the realm of cultivators above the Refining God Realm in the Qinglian Gate, and when he opened his eyes, he said to a middle-aged man next to him who was dejected: "Uncle, what do those Dao Shuai, Dao Xiang, and Dao Venerable mean? Are they also cultivation realms?"

The middle-aged man had a look on his face, and after hearing Lin Le's question, an exaggerated smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "Hahahaha, you don't even know this?"

Immediately, the middle-aged man seemed to know it again, and said with a mocking face: "You kid must be from some remote state and county, right? I don't even know the realm division of cultivators in the God Refining Realm, I really don't know that a kid like you is also qualified to go to the Immortal Demon Battlefield." ”

After the ridicule, the middle-aged man showed an arrogant look again, and said teasingly: "Just let me tell you about this country boy, whether it is a cultivator or an immortal cultivator, it is the same in the big realm, the Qi realm, the god refining realm, and the higher realm of returning to the void, etc., but the specific titles of cultivators and immortal cultivators are different." Among them, similar to the four small realms of Daoist disciples, Taoist priests, Dao envoys, and Dao Jun, the cultivator's God Refining Realm is also divided into four small realms, namely Dao General, Dao Shuai, Dao Xiang, and Dao Venerable. Immortal cultivators are the same as cultivators, but they have replaced the word Dao with the word immortal. ”

"Boy, do you know why the names of the four small realms of the God Refining Realm are handsome and respectful?" At the end, the middle-aged man asked Lin Le again.

Lin Le wrote down the four realms and shook his head honestly.

Seeing Lin Le's blank expression, the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction, and proudly played it off again: "Let me tell you, in fact, the division of the four realms of the handsome and handsome Xiangzun is from the Immortal Demon Battlefield! And the cultivators of the first and second realms of refining gods can only be regarded as soldiers, and the cultivators of the third realm of refining gods can be regarded as generals, and then those who refine the fourth realm to the sixth realm are handsome, those from the seventh realm to the ninth realm are phases, and the ten realms are respected!"

Lin Le nodded, and suddenly said, "Uncle, how is the return to the virtual realm divided?"

The middle-aged man's smile stopped abruptly, his face quickly became indifferent, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Boy, why are you asking so much? It's good that you can break through to the realm of refining gods in this life, no, it's good to be able to live on the immortal and demon battlefield for three days, and return to the virtual realm, do you know that there are no more than a few masters in the entire immortal and demon battlefield who have returned to the virtual realm, and there is not even one cultivator, and in the whole world, Dao Zun is the limit of cultivators." ”

"Hahahaha, Wang Tianyuan, are you deflated? Who made you love to show off all day long? Boy, what realm is there in the Void Realm, not to mention us, even many powerhouses in the God Refining Realm don't know, that is not an existence that we can look up to at all. In fact, not to mention returning to the virtual realm, even the God Refining Realm is enough to make countless people in my generation look at the neck, for example, don't look at our nineteen Dao Monarchs sitting here, it is rare for one of them to break through to the God Refining Realm. Another thin man in the middle of the Ten Realms smiled kindly, and then said with a little embarrassment.

"Grandma's, who let us cut off the inheritance of cultivators, and my uncle doesn't love my grandmother, those people in Xianmen wish that all of us were just cannon fodder. After the thin man spoke, several Dao Monarchs couldn't help but complain.

"Silence!"

Qin Xiu, the leader of the team, suddenly walked into the room, shouted loudly, and then said, "Everyone pack up their things and set off with me!"

Everyone's teleportation did not go to the tower when Lin Le came before, but in the barracks, Lin Le's team was in the middle of everyone, he looked around, there were about a thousand people in this teleportation, except for him, all of them were Dao Monarchs of the Ten Realms of Huaqi, and there were even five teams of hundreds of masters at the peak of the Ten Realms of Huaqi.

The man surnamed Ke, who began to stand at the door, stood next to the teleportation array and said loudly to everyone: "Ben General Ke Maoxian, from now on you will be the thousand-person leader of your cannon fodder team, although you are all cannon fodder, your life is not worth anything, but cannon fodder must also have the value of cannon fodder, Ben General does not want you to die in the mouth of the demon beast before you reach the battlefield, or be ordered to be executed by Ben General! So, from now on, you must keep in mind the discipline of the military camp and strictly abide by it, otherwise you will make mistakes and show no mercy!"

The fifty captains sent the Dao talisman with military discipline written on it to everyone one by one, and after everyone had read it, Ke Mao immediately ordered the transmission to begin.

Manzhou, the reserve military camp of the fairy and demon battlefield.

"What?," Ke Maoxian stood in front of a half-hundred-year-old man with a shocked face, and shouted in disbelief.

The old man's hair was slightly white, and he was wearing an old Taoist robe, but he faintly exuded an extremely powerful momentum, listening to Ke Maoxian's words, the old man nodded and said: "In the past two months, the demon man doesn't know what the reason, suddenly the continuous army pressed the border, the defenders of the Shanyue front line are not well prepared, and the demon has picked more than a dozen sentry posts, the situation is urgent, and the attacked sentry posts only have time to send back the news of the enemy attack, the enemy must have dispatched a strong force, and now the major fronts are tight, and the troops are vacant, only your team can be used." Although they are all cannon fodder, as long as you can cooperate with the defenders on the Shanyue front line to hold back the enemy for a few days, and wait for the elite sword rune army in the Kunyuan military camp to arrive, you can block the demons, and your mission will be completed. ”

Ke Maoxian frowned and asked, "Zhao Shuai, how many demons are there? How many masters are there? Can I rely on a thousand cannon fodder alone?"

The old man shook his head and said earnestly: "Because of the sudden attack of the demons, the dozen or so outposts on the Shanyue front line were destroyed too quickly, and we haven't gotten the specific news yet." Mao Xian, I know that this task is arduous, but as long as you can complete it and cooperate with the remaining defenders on the front line to successfully hold off the enemy for five days, after this battle, I will apply for the first credit for you!"

Ke Maoxian's expression changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you Zhao Shuai for cultivating, Maoxian will definitely complete the task!"

"What? Are we not going to the Manling camp?

"Is there going to be a war so soon? Grandma, I don't want to die so early!"

"Shhh

Hearing Ke Maoxian's order, there was a discussion in the crowd, and some Daojun reminded him urgently.

In Lin Le's team, Tang Zhanlin, who was the thin man in the middle of the Ten Realms, showed a solemn look and said: "It seems that there is a big battle on the Shanyue front, otherwise how could we send these cannon fodder to the front line in a hurry, this time, I'm afraid none of us will survive." ”

"Bah, bah, bah! Crow's mouth! Donald Lin, even if you all die, I, Deng Xingba, will live well! However, Lao Tzu really didn't guess wrong, Lin Xiaozi definitely won't survive tonight, hahahaha!" The burly man spat on the ground three times in a row, as if to remove the bad luck of Tang Zhanlin's words, and then turned his eyes to Lin Le, laughing proudly with a smug face.

"Everyone, board the Vulture in turn and set off immediately!" Captain Qin Xiu suddenly hurriedly walked over and gave a loud order.

The Sky Vulture is also a huge flying spirit weapon similar to the Demon Beast Eagle Vulture, but its size and speed are more than ten times higher than that of the Wind Vulture of the Blue Lotus Gate.

One vulture rode in five squads, and the entire thousand-man army was divided into ten vultures and flew into the sky, flying towards the southern sky.

The sun was setting, and a touch of blood stained half of the sky, and it was red.

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