Zhao Zhenrui narrowed his eyes, he was no longer the tattered costume he had at the beginning, his delicate robe was tailor-made, and a golden dragon with teeth and claws roamed between his sleeves as if he was alive. The long black hair was tied up high, and the red was like a gemstone setting dripping with blood.

If he hadn't been unhappy with the hat, he wouldn't have known how complicated the prince's hat was. "Great King, all the young people have volunteered to join the army, and the cultivators who were originally scattered in various places in the Silent Land are also vying to return. The pro-nian in the armor trembled. In the face of such a man who can easily repel hundreds of thousands of troops, no one can be stable in front of him!

After looking closely, I found that this pro-nian was the first person to drop the steamed bun that day, just because of one steamed bun, he was above 10,000 people! Zhao Zhenrui opened one eye as if he had just woken up, "Oh, Xiao Yang, you can go down if it's okay, you can just watch and do it yourself for such a trivial matter as recruitment." Don't ask for advice. ”

"Huh!" Dai Siyang sweated, and only a man like him would think that recruiting troops was a trivial matter. "There is another thing, that is, because everyone's enthusiasm for joining the army is too high, there are no strong men to farm......"

"Then you should leave it like this, let all the people go to farming for me, and when I fight, I only need to wear armor and ride horses. The red golden eyes were a little impatient. "By the way, whoever made the steamed bun last time, let him be the pastry master in the back kitchen. ”

"En!" Dai Siyang cautiously retreated out of the door, he really didn't know whether to be happy or sad that he lost that steamed bun!

Flame Divine Kingdom

A young man with clear eyebrows is playing with oranges boringly, looking carefully, the teenager is not handsome, his long and dense eyelashes are slightly curled, his eyes are beautiful light blue, and his small nose and fleshy chin make people look very comfortable. Xiang Hong was very helpless, and when he woke up, he came to this: no computer, no mobile phone, no game!

What's even more painful is that he somehow became the boss of this country, and he doesn't just have to learn this and that. There is also a mess to deal with!! catching the falling oranges, Xiang Hong's fingers swiped over a map. Recently, there has been a war on this continent, and it seems that their coalition is going to win, and the other party's secluded land has long been twilight, and even the cultivation of success or failure has abandoned this country.

Looking at the map, Xiang Hong felt more than once that the national layout on this continent was like the Seven Heroes of the Warring States that he had studied, and it was a bit like the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period. It's just that he often sleeps in history class, and he can't confirm it at all.

"Report!" a middle-aged man in a cyan robe knelt down on one knee in front of Xiang Hong. His thoughts were interrupted, and Xiang Hong came back to his senses." ”

"General Nishiki is defeated. ”

"What!" Xiang Hong's face was full of disbelief!

......

Zhao Zhenrui munched on the steamed bun. If there is only one person in the big room, no one dares to approach him. But Zhao Zhenrui has long been used to it. A person is nice, spread out the map to outline something, he squinted his eyes.

The next day, the red golden eyes swept over everyone. Now the Netherless Land is too weak, although he alone can still dominate the entire En Continent, but this is too boring. He's bored enough to find something interesting to do. Turning back to his senses, his gaze unconsciously stopped on a teenager.

The tremendous pressure poured down like a tidal wave, and the dazzling light of the crowd came out. Dai Tianyang Zhan is by Zhao Zhenrui's side, today they are looking for people, looking for people who can wield a knife with the young man to kill the enemy, and people who can reshock the place without seclusion. All the cultivation techniques in the Shadowless Land have stayed here, quietly waiting for the selection of the young man in front of him.

Cultivators with small achievements are struggling. But their weak Primordial Shroud still can't escape the fate of rupture. "Bang!" one shield after another broke, and one after another knelt down towards the youth. Zhao Zhenrui raised the corners of his mouth, and the thin young man in front of him was still standing, and when all the miscellaneous pieces bowed to him, only he was still standing tall and petite!

As if sitting on a hill, the young man stared at him stubbornly. "Him, and then you pick thirty more people!" Zhao Zhenrui smiled.

If there were only young men and teenagers in the big room, and the young man looked at the beautifully dressed young man in front of him and did not speak, or perhaps he could not speak at all. Zhao Zhenrui's forehead touched the young man. "I know, I know you hear, wake up, my most faithful servant. 'Mountain!'" The boy gently closed his dark eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the dark purple light flowed in the center of the boy's eyebrows, and his black eyes turned heavy brown. "Yes, my master!" a heavy voice that was completely out of his age sounded in the boy's throat. The young man knelt down on one knee, if there was a cultivator, he would definitely be shocked to see this sight! It was just a brief moment that the strength of the young man was actually promoted to the peak of the Purple Realm!

Zhao Zhenrui was a little tired: "From now on, you will be called 'Mountain'! Forget everything you have before, you have been reborn at this moment! Let's go down!"

"Yes!" his voice changed back to the sweet tone that a teenager should have. The boy stood up and slowly exited the room. With the departure of the mountain, Zhao Zhenrui closed his eyes, the gorgeous clothes on his upper body burst inch by inch, the starry sky tattoo behind him shone brightly, and an originally dim planet slowly operated.

Looking at the large map in front of him, Zhao Zhenrui squinted. "Looks like some plans have to be advanced!"

"Boom!" The young man was blown away again, and Dai Tianyang just fought quietly to the side. "Too weak!Too weak!You're a mountain!You're the king of the imperial land!Stand up!," Zhao Zhenrui's green muscles burst out and scolded angrily.

"Boom!" The ground under Zhao Zhenrui's feet cracked, "Bang!" The chest was firmly connected to Shan's thin fists. Zhao Zhenrui's black hair was flying, and there was a hint of relief in her eyes. "Boom!" the ground cracked beneath his feet. Shan withdrew his fist and stood quietly aside.

"The grain is almost grown!" Zhao Zhenrui retied his long black hair.

Dai Siyang came back to his senses, "Yes! All the fertile fields in the secluded land have sown the second batch of rice. ”

"Give you five days to recruit 100,000 troops!" Zhao Zhenrui pointed to the mountain.

A piece of jade flew towards the young mountain, and the mountain knelt down on one knee. Dai Tianyang retreated. "That's right. If someone is not convinced, they can have military power if they get Meiyu!"

"Huh!" looked at the black shadow that was directly pierced into a hedgehog by the loess. The mountain slowly stood up, and the figure of the boy was stretched slender by the setting sun. The brown eyes swept away the turbulent aura around him and slowly retreated.

If on the big map, Zhao Zhenrui casually drew a big cross, that is the north has been peeking into the secluded land, the territory of the barbarians, has always been in the secluded land and the barbarians have been fighting frequently, today you march to the secluded land for half an inch, and tomorrow will be recaptured by the rising defenders half an inch. It's just that in recent years, the situation in the Secluded Land has deteriorated, and the barbarians have already robbed the vast amount of land under the Frontier......

"Haha!" the sturdy barbarian leader laughed, "Tell you that now that you are in power, let me be the master of this land!" Looking at the young man sitting upright in the middle of the army, the barbarian leader laughed mercilessly: "Child, have you been weaned! Do you want me to find you a nurse!"

"Bang!" the blood of the fierce horse at the feet of the brute was blurred, and the mountain did not speak. Just watch quietly. Surprise was written on everyone's faces. With a wave of slender arms, an army of 100,000 slowly stepped forward. "Ahh

"Fire!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" the crystal cannon on the huge chariot spat out its tongue of fire. Shan Zhan got up, and the moment he stepped on the ground, the human realm felt like the loess under his feet had come back to life! "Boom!" The smoke cleared. Look at the huge barrier that stands tall in front of the original cannon. All the barbarians are like seeing a demon god.

The neat queue broke out. No one raised the will to fight in front of such a force! A tidal wave of cheers rang out, and the mountain was tossed high by the crowd. There is no joy of victory. A faint voice came out. "Ten miles forward on the front line!" Indeed, it was too early to cheer. Night falls. Mountain, alone and sitting quietly. All the soldiers watched from afar, and no one approached......

"Smack!" "You think I'll believe it!" said the big man in the barbarian's barracks. "Drag them out!" Anyone who disturbs the morale of the army will be killed!" a military advisor whispered in his ear. "Smack!" "Ben Khan is also the pride of the sky!, and he is also the peak of the Purple Realm, and peace talks are impossible!"

The military advisor stopped talking, and indeed the soldiers who had returned had almost passed the soldiers of the Shadowless Land into gods, as if they were all people who had cultivated the Most Holy Arts!

The mountain slowly stood up and looked in the direction of the Void, wondering what he was thinking.