Chapter 20: Ming Zemeng (II)

Wuyang paid a little attention and also sensed the mystery, someone was maintaining order, and then a group of people left quickly, although the number of people was large, and in the large portal, the crowd kept pouring in, but the number of people on the periphery gradually decreased.

Ning'er Abba said: "Look at the ...... in the distance"

Wuyang and Lei Xingfeng looked up, only to see the cultivators who flew up, like a flock of birds taking off, and in the distance, the air was densely packed with black spots, and the crowd flew into the air one by one, and then quickly moved away.

Lei Xingfeng was shocked and said, "It's spectacular!"

It's not just spectacular, thousands of people fly together, if they are below, it is covering the sky and the sun, from a distance, it is a piece of dark clouds rising, and soon someone will command them, with them into the distance, and when they also fly up at Noon Sun and Lei Xingfeng, they will be followed by I don't know how many people.

Lei Xingfeng found that there were five or six thousand people who flew up with them, and the black crowd took off, the momentum was simply terrifying, and what surprised Lei Xingfeng the most was that there were countless true monarchs, and the heavenly monarchs were everywhere, even if it was the Daojun Ancestor, at this moment, he saw dozens of them, all of them were magnificent, and there was a group of heavenly monarchs around.

Wuyang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This strength ...... Alas!"

I think that when they gathered together in the secret gate, they wanted to attack the Dawn Continent, but they were beaten to the point that the wolf bรจi fled, and they were all forced into the outer continent of the extraterritorial starry sky, now look at the Ming Ze League, once mobilized, this strength is so strong, the secret door of Wuyang, compared with the Ming Ze League, is estimated to be the difference between an elephant and an ant, the two are not on the same line at all, the gap is too big.

Ignorantly followed the flight, not to mention Wuyang and Lei Xingfeng, even Ning Er Abba couldn't figure out what to do next, anyway, just follow the team to fly.

Soon, the crowd split in the air, some followed to the left, and some followed to the right, even if it was divided into two groups, Lei Xingfeng estimated that there were several thousand people in their team, and they were still a large group of people.

From time to time, a small group of people fell, and they could see the buildings and residences below, and Wuyang and the others continued to fly, and no one came to tell them, where is the destination.

Lei Xingfeng couldn't help but ask, "Where did you fly to?"

Ning Er Abba said: "I don't know, just follow it, the Mingze Continent is very big, we won't fly too far, these people will definitely be arranged around the portal, otherwise it will be troublesome to gather in the future." โ€

As the crowd fell from time to time, the group of people in Wuyang became fewer and fewer, and when there were about seven or eight hundred people left, finally the person leading the way in front of him shouted: "It's all here, go down!"

Lei Xingfeng looked down, there were rows of wooden houses, there was a small river in front of them, and there were dense forests all around.

When they fell to the ground, someone said, "Let's all go to the big wooden house in front, and after registering, go back to their rooms to rest, and there are still some formalities to be done." โ€

Among this group of people, there were a few Dao Monarch Ancestors, less than a few dozen Heavenly Monarchs, and more than two hundred True Monarch-level cultivators, and the others were retinues, all of whom were real-level cultivators.

Lei Xingfeng fell, his eyes were full of people, even if there were only seven or eight hundred people, but it was still crowded, and he walked along the dirt road with the large group of people, and soon came to a wooden shed, this is what they call a big wooden house, this wooden shed has a wooden wall on only one side, and the other three sides are all empty, there is a row of tables in front of the wooden wall, and a row of low-level cultivators sitting behind it.

Although Ning'er Abba is Wuyang's retinue, he handles most of the things.

Ning Er Abba was in front, Wuyang and Lei Xingfeng followed, and the three of them lined up together, according to the order, they needed to change their identity credentials to an identity card.

It was the turn of the three of Wuyang, Ning Er Aba took out the sect certificate and exchanged it for three identity cards, there was a ban on this identity card, Lei Xingfeng could see at a glance that this simple prohibition could prevent the identity card from being tampered with, because a small piece of star python was pasted in the identity card, which recorded the face of the owner of the identity card, the sect and the strength of the sect.

Wuyang's identity card is very special, it is a golden brand, and the identity card of Lei Xingfeng and Ning Er Abba is bright red, Ning Er Abba explained: "The golden brand represents the Dao Monarch Ancestor, and our red identity card represents the Heavenly Monarch level cultivators. โ€

Lei Xingfeng said, "The green is the true monarch?" He saw someone holding a green identity tag.

Ning'er Abba said, "Yes, that's right. โ€

Cultivators below the True Monarch are all white, in addition to receiving identity cards, they are also issued with special clothing, four sets per person, and the colors are also different, the Dao Monarch has the clothing of the Dao Monarch, the Heavenly Monarch has the clothing of the Heavenly Monarch, and the True Monarch and the low-level cultivators also have their own clothing, as long as they wear it, the status is clear at a glance.

Lei Xingfeng understands that this is because there are too many people, and this method must be used to distinguish them, in addition to identity cards and clothes, each person also has a page of Star Python Records, however, this page of Star Python Records is not issued to everyone, but needs to be copied by himself, even if Ming Zemeng is wealthy, there are not so many Star Python Records to distribute.

Ning Er Abba made a copy, and then Wuyang and Lei Xingfeng also made a copy, and Ning Er Abba said, "Great Elder, our residence has been arranged, behind a few rows of wooden houses. โ€

When Lei Xingfeng passed by the wooden house, he took a special look and found that this wooden house was extremely simple, it was an empty room, and there was nothing in it. โ€

Wuyang lived in a different place, there was a small building, although it was also extremely simple, but the floor was covered with thick fur, there was a wooden bed, and there was nothing else.

Ning Er Aba said a little embarrassedly: "We are only a sect in the marginal continent, so our status in the Yun Sect and the Ming Ze Alliance is relatively low, hehe, let's make do with it first." โ€

Wuyang and Lei Xingfeng's hearts sank slightly, and he found that even if their strength was good, their status was also problematic.

Ning Er Aba said: "It's okay, as long as we complete the task, we will have a very rich harvest, and the rewards of the Ming Ze League are not for fun." โ€

Lei Xingfeng was curious: "What is the reward?"

Ning'er Abba said: "This depends on the task completed, there are all kinds of things, it depends on how capable you are." โ€

Wuyang said: "In this way, where can we see the tasks and mission rewards?"

Ning Abba said: "What you can't see now, when you go to the continent where you fight, there will be a task to be arranged." โ€

Lei Xingfeng said: "When will it start?"

Ning'er Abba said: "I don't know, we have to wait for the notice, I guess, we should be the first people." โ€

Wuyang was puzzled: "Why are we the first batch?"

Lei Xingfeng already understood, and he said, "Cannon fodder! โ€

A wry smile suddenly appeared on Ning Er Aba's face, and Lei Xingfeng hit the nail on the head to tell their fate, he said, "This, how do you know?"

Lei Xingfeng scolded secretly in his heart, and he said: "I know with my toes! We are a sect in the marginal continent, and we are a small and medium-sized sect, otherwise we will be substitutes for the dead ghosts, who will do it?"

Ning Abba said: "Actually, we are not without benefits, as long as we can complete the task, the task reward is the richest!"

Lei Xingfeng smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm afraid that I have a life to earn a life!"

Wuyang said: "I don't know if others can save their lives, but we have to come back alive no matter what." โ€

Ning Er Aba said with a smile: "It's not so strict, the real opponent must be dealt with by the team of the Ming Ze League, we ...... It doesn't matter, so it's not dangerous. โ€

In the evening, a few low-level cultivators came to the door and put down a large bucket of hot soup, two large pots of roast meat, and a basket of dough cakes, which was specially reserved for the dinner allocated by Wuyang.

A few waiters in the wooden house came in with wooden barrels and food and placed them on the ground, and one of the waiters said, "This is the dinner that has just been served, please dine on it." โ€

Lei Xingfeng said, "What are the others eating?" he pointed to the wooden house in front of him.

One of the waiters replied respectfully, "They go to the big wooden house to eat, and they can sit down and eat as long as they go over." โ€

Lei Xingfeng nodded and said, "Well, I see." "There are classes in that place, and the cultivator's world is no exception, he now knows that even if he is Lord Tianjun, he must go to the big wooden house to eat by himself, and no one will send food over, and only Daojun Ancestor will have this treatment.

Ning'er Abba said, "We have been stained with the light of the Great Elder, otherwise we will also go to the big wooden house to eat." โ€

Wuyang said: "Eat early and rest early, maybe there will be action tomorrow." โ€

Lei Xingfeng and Ning Abba agreed.

After dinner, Lei Xingfeng returned to his room, although there was nothing in the room, but it was very clean, Lei Xingfeng took out the copied star python record and looked at it, mainly some of the internal cognition of the Ming Ze League, the role of various logos, various rules and regulations, and the introduction of the common prohibitions of the Ming Ze League, these prohibitions are ineffective for people who have the identity card of the Ming Ze League, and a lot of bits and pieces of content are the information that the Ming Ze League wants to tell everyone, and it is of great help to new people.

The content is not much, Lei Xingfeng only spent a few hours to read it.

The only feeling is that it is complicated, there are so many chaotic rules in it, and there are also countless subordinate units of all kinds, Lei Xingfeng can't help but sigh, such a big alliance, so many cultivators, it is indeed not easy to knead together, and if you don't do it, it will be a plate of loose sand.

Wuyang, Lei Xingfeng, and Ning Er Abba originally thought that they would start again the next day, but they didn't expect that after they stayed, they didn't move, and they stayed for nearly twenty days, and someone finally came to inform them.

It's time to go!

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