Chapter 261: Tianjiao Elects General
The Imperial Palace, the most magnificent palace in the White Emperor City.
And the Jinluan hall of this palace is gilded everywhere, carved beams and painted buildings, extremely luxurious, and the spirit stones are paved with various magic circles, but they only appear in the corners, shrouding the entire hall.
There are nine magic circles, and the rolling aura hovers over the main hall, not to mention that ordinary people feel refreshed in this hall, even if the cultivator takes a breath in this hall, they all feel that the aura enters the body, and there is a feeling of walking in the clouds.
Tianjiao from all the major states of the Blood Wu Domain gathered in one hall, and there were rare and exotic fruits and delicacies in front of the desk, but these were not the most attractive to the Tianjiao of the sect.
What made this group of young boys and girls focus the most was Bai Wujiang, who was known as the Little White Emperor, and his concubines.
Although he is only a little White Emperor, in this White Emperor City, he is the lord of the city, and he is definitely a big man in any sect with the cultivation of the Four Heavens of the Divine Journey Realm, especially when he is not yet a hundred years old, he is in his prime, it is said that he is the grandson of the White Emperor or the great-great-grandson, anyway, he is the same bloodline, the blood relatives of the closest relatives, and he cannot be blasphemed.
"I wish the White City Lord to sit firmly in the White Emperor City, deter the demon clan, and be invincible. Xu Fan, the young master of the Instrument Sect who came from the Imperial Breaking Mountain Boat, got up and raised his glass to Bai Wujiang.
"The nine veins of the Divine Mountain, the veins are all a big sect, and the last nine veins are one, this is a giant in the sect, I have been looking up to Bai Wujiang for a long time, I must go to your Divine Mountain for a walk if I have the opportunity, and get a little immortal energy." Bai Wujiang raised his glass slightly, and also gave this Xu Fan enough face.
Xu Fan drank it all, while Bai Wujiang tasted it, after all, there was a huge difference in the identities of the two, one was just a junior of Tianjiao, and the other was a senior of the city lord, so naturally they could not be compared.
The purple kite didn't make a toast, so he got up and said to Bai Wujiang: "Lord of the city, the purple kite has also been trained outside, but I haven't seen such a fierce place as the Blood Black Bridge, I don't know when we can set foot on the Blood Black Bridge, kill the demons, and have a good time!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, within three days, the war between my human race and the demon race will kick off, before that, let you each choose a war slave, although they are not advanced in cultivation, but they have rich experience in fighting with the demon clan, they can definitely help you, plus they are brave and not afraid of death, maybe they can save your life." ”
Bai Wujiang said with a smile.
The purple kite was about to answer, but found that Bai Wujiang was answering while stroking the concubine beside him, and the concubine's face was delicate, as if she was about to drip water.
The purple kite's face suddenly turned red, and she was embarrassed to speak, so she sat down directly, her face was hot and dry, and she was very embarrassed.
"City Lord, may I ask what kind of cultivation this war slave is, do all of us have to choose?" Liao Wen, a true disciple from the Fangyuan Dao Sect, couldn't help but ask.
"It's all the mortal body warrior realm and the real body martial artist realm, although the cultivation is not as good as you, but you should not be underestimated, after all, you are struggling on the line of life and death every day, fighting with the demon clan, you are all a hundred refining soldiers, the leader of this mortal body warrior realm is the centurion, and the leader of the true body warrior realm is the thousand-leggon, more than ten people will come later, let you choose." ”
Bai Wujiang explained to Liao Wen, but his hand was still dishonestly touching the concubine beside him.
"More than ten people? This doesn't seem to be enough, doesn't it? There are thirty or forty of us, this ......" Du Ping, who was from the Nuri Gate on the side, was a little confused, and couldn't help but interject.
"So, this time to choose people, not you choose them, in fact, they choose you, of course, if you can fight with each other, and win two games, you can also choose one of them, directly better than these centurions and thousands, you can also let them become your war slaves, although they are cannon fodder, but I still gave them a chance this time, as long as they can defeat you sect Tianjiao, they can restore their free body. ”
Bai Wujiang's eyes were like torches, sweeping from the cheeks of Zhong Tianjiao, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes, which made people dare not face it.
"Do you want to fight with those bloodthirsty cannon fodder? I understand, city lord, you are asking us to beat them to the heart, so that they can be used by us, it is really well-intentioned, admire, admire. Xu Fan slapped his ass in public, and he almost knelt down and kowtowed.
Bai Wujiang also seemed to be very uncomfortable with this sycophant, nodded and smiled: "Little brother really has great wisdom, seeing the intentions of this city lord, you will be the first to choose later, you can choose your companion as your opponent, or you can choose the centurion and the commander of the cannon fodder battalion as your opponent." ”
"Thank you, City Lord. Xu Fan was overjoyed when he heard this, this is a good opportunity to take revenge on this group of Liao Wen and others who looked down on him before, and he can also take the initiative to choose a war slave with excellent strength.
Seeing that Xu Fan had the right to choose, the other Tianjiao all cast jealous and envious eyes, even Zi Kite and other Tianjiao who had a grudge against Xu Fan.
Xuewuqiao is a famous dangerous place, a person's strength must be quite thin, if you can have one more cultivation as a war slave similar to yourself, the survival rate will be much higher, and you can also kill many demon soldiers and demon generals, earn killing merit points, and exchange various magic weapons and even exercises in front of the legendary killing wall.
All of this is explained by the elders and sect masters of the major sects, this trial of the Blood Black Bridge cannot be missed, and it is also a great opportunity, almost killing a demon general, that is, a yellow-level magic weapon, if you kill ten or eight, it is a great merit to bring it back to the sect.
"Report, after the recommendation of the commanders of the cannon fodder barracks, ten centurions and centurions went to the outside of the hall together, waiting to be summoned. A military general wearing battle armor walked into the Jinluan Palace, knelt directly half-knelt, and said to Bai Wujiang.
"Pass them into the hall, just so that these Tianjiao can see the captains in the cannon fodder barracks, what an iron-blooded young man they are. Bai Wujiang laughed and drank the amber wine in the bottle, and was full of pride.
Subsequently, the ten teenagers walked into the Jinluan Palace, although the armor was somewhat damaged, but it was difficult to hide the heroic spirit that soared into the sky, and even in this heroic aura, there was also a faint bloody murderous aura, which made the Tianjiao very stunned.
Where are these ordinary martial artists, all of them are experienced martial artists, and all of them are not easy to deal with, especially the blades they hold are flashing with a faint blood light, which makes people dare not look directly.
Although all the Tianjiao are in the Taiyuan realm, and they absolutely suppress these centurions and thousand-necks in the realm, they are very worried in their hearts at this moment, this kind of immortal martial artist who fights with the demon clan is too terrifying, if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will be defeated, and it is a small matter to lose face, and how can it be good to hurt Daoji after being seriously injured?
Either you don't make a move, or if you want to shoot, you have to go all out, but you just hurt the war slave you chose, so what's the use of being around, isn't it a burden?
For a while, the Tianjiao were silent, and they all looked at the ten elite captains from the cannon fodder barracks.
Among these ten people, there was naturally Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan didn't look at this group of Tianjiao at all, but directly locked his eyes on the white Wujiang Lord on the dragon chair.
Although there are many magic circles in this White Emperor City Imperial Palace, there are many murderous opportunities, but they are not afraid!