"The emperor led the crowd to attack the foreign tribes in the sky, and the sky was like a broken fight, shattered and shattered; The Three Realms shook and crumbled. The Emperor Ye clan fought alone, and the five kings worked hard to protect the creatures below, but after all, they fell short and suffered heavy casualties; Yin and yang are disordered, and order changes. Today's known atriums are the product of the catastrophe. The gods and demons are restless, and the symbiosis of humans and demons is really miserable!"

"......" A group of hairy boys surrounded an old man with white hair and a rickety body under the tree, and they listened with relish, and they didn't dare to come out. For fear of interrupting the old man's train of thought.

"Ahem......" The old man seemed to fall into a deeper memory, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be more and more confused. The old hand slowly caressed the short staff beside him, as if seeking a response and sustenance.

The short cane is about four feet, slender and smooth, and the whole body is dark and green, giving people a transparent texture. Under the sunlight, there is no luster at all, restrained and elegant but close to the peaceful wind.

"The genius of the Emperor Ye Clan's Heavenly Indulgence is the primordial of all souls worship and the blessing of mental power, but it is still invincible after all...... Natural disasters can be avoided, but man-made disasters are difficult to eliminate......"

"Sleepy old man, why are you here and the children again, you don't know where to see the bullshit and crooked history, if there is an existence in this world that the Taichu can't be defeated, and the lives of our people? Haven't you changed your surname long ago in this world? Can the Emperor Ye clan still live in the atrium and rule the Quartet?" A rough voice came from afar, and following the voice, a majestic man in silver armor with a long lance in his hand led a war horse in the same uniform and walked over quickly, interrupting the old man's narration.

He glanced at the children around him, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and drank: "You little ghosts are too ignorant, the time after the morning class is for you to rest, recover your strength and meet the training below." It's not for you to be a listener here, and to engage in the chatter of the aristocratic ladies in the atrium. Besides, do you have that fate? We people can only rely on the sword in our hands to fight for a future step by step, and if we want to take shortcuts, we will daydream!"

So saying, the strong man stacked his lance on his horse, and drew his whip to drive away the children who were listening under the tree. The teenagers dispersed in a hurry, ready to return to their respective posts.

"Rong Duwei, don't blame the children, I'm bored with the little old people, and I want the children to talk to me. The old man smiled with a short cane and explained to the strong man.

Rong Duwei didn't pay attention to the old man's words, "Yin Qing, come over to Lao Tzu, you are an uncompetitive rabbit cub!" The huge training ground seemed to be unable to resist Captain Rongdu's loud voice, and the teenagers who had just dispersed seemed to be holding back their laughter, quietly glancing at the young man named Yin Qing.

The young man's face turned red, probably because of the hot weather after training, but more likely because he was caught by this Uncle Rong who brought him up.

Yin Qing scratched his head, lowered his head and walked towards the bottom of the tree.

"Smack!" The raised whip landed firmly on the boy. The coarse cloth clothes were instantly stained with blood. The boy shuddered, but did not dare to move.

"Uncle Rong, I was wrong...... I won't dare next time!" The boy lowered his head and lowered his voice.

"Smack!" Another whipping.

"In the training ground, in the barracks, there is no Uncle Rong, only your superiors!"

"Yes, Captain!" This time, the young man's waist was straight, and his voice was loud.

"It's not just him, but all of you here have listened to me. Our Thorn Feather Army was ordered to guard Wuwei City, guarding a pure land behind us, guarding the hope of the people, this continent cannot be those miscellaneous worlds. Only by constantly practicing and sweating can you shed less blood in wartime. You'll be able to cut off those stump heads!Soon the once-in-a-decade monster rebellion is coming, and the last time many of you had your fathers and mothers sacrificed, I don't know how many of you will survive this time, but I hope you can all survive. Fight against the odds to survive!

"Understood!" The teenager in the training ground replied neatly. No, it should be said that a group of young soldiers.

"Thorn Feather Army!"

"Fight!"

"Thorn Feather Army!"

"Fight!"

"Lieutenant Qiyu, trainee soldier Yin Qing asks to return to the team for training!"

"Accurate!" Rong Duwei waved his horsewhip and motioned for Yin Qing to return to his position.

The young man pursed his lips, and he had already seen that Captain Rong was unwell. He also saw the fact that Uncle Rong was the only one who rode out of the camp in the morning. He didn't know how difficult this ten-year battle would be, just as he couldn't understand why the Emperor Ye Clan, the primordial powerhouse known as the Emperor of People, also had an invincible opponent in this world. All confusions can only be answered in cultivation and baptized in sweat.

Captain Rong looked at the teenagers who were training seriously in the training ground, and couldn't help but smile. But then, he fell into deep contemplation. Only trembling drooping hands and blood dripping from the whip whispered.

However, all this was seen by the old man sitting next to the tree. The old man looked at the sky and seemed to be looking farther than the sky.

"This day, the ...... changed"

It's night, the Commander's Mansion of Wuwei City.

"Ascension, what's going on now?" A majestic voice sounded, calm and capable.

"The commander, the last general is incompetent, he failed to bring his brothers back, and even the corpses are ......" The man who was brave and diligent in the training ground during the day was a little choked up at this time.

In front of the case, the black-robed man put down the bamboo slip in his hand. After a pause, he said, "What does this matter have to do with you? You are also an old man in the army, and since you have put on this battle robe, you are already ready to die." Why do you behave like a woman or a child?" As he spoke, he made a cup of tea and pushed it to Captain Rongdu's side.

Rongsheng didn't dare to slack off, and drank it all.

"Good tea!"

"Haha, you are so promoted, how can you taste the taste of this tea with such a booze?" The black-robed commander slowly made himself a glass, picked it up and sniffed it, and tasted it slowly.

"Hehe......" Captain Rong was a little embarrassed by what the black-robed commander said.

"This tea is a tribute in the palace. Since he brought it from the atrium with Hou Ye, every time he drank it, he would have a little less. Even if you cultivate it with spiritual power here, you can't cultivate such a good tea. The black-robed commander spoke very slowly, slowly, as if he was really just an idler talking about tea cultivation.

"Commander, do you mean that for so many years, the Thorn Feather Army that we have come to guard Wuwei City with the Hou Ye is like this tea, only a little less? But in this case, what should we do with the Thorn Feather Army? The war is critical, why didn't the Atrium send reinforcements? There is no instruction for us to abandon the defense, do we really have to spend a single soldier here?" Rong Sheng seemed to understand something, but he was still a little confused, so much so that he forgot that he was discussing things in the tent.

The decisions of the adults must have their reasons, and we, as subordinates and soldiers, can only obey and fulfill orders. The black-robed commander stood up and took out a crane-shaped jade from his sleeve. Under the urging of spiritual power, the crane shape slowly bloomed and split into two.

"This is my token, which contains the imprint of my spiritual power, and the other commanders in the army are familiar with it. Tomorrow morning, you will organize the people of the city to evacuate backwards, and I will have others strengthen the fortifications of the city walls and enter into preparation for battle. This monster robbery is different from the past, so be prepared. ”

"In addition, from tomorrow, the patrol team will be changed to the mid-stage cultivation of Concentrating to lead the team, and patrols outside the city need to carry wolf smoke stones, so be sure to be able to give early warning at the first moment. ”

"Whoa!" Ascend and take the command.

"I, Mu Hanchuan, won't die in this kind of place easily. What's more, this is the place where the Dragon Soul Jade is located, how can the demon beasts be allowed to touch it?But the atrium is so indifferent, what happened?" The black-robed leader stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, and the black-robed robe was hunting in the wind.

Late at night, confused.

On the eve of the Great War, everyone fell into a more or less confused situation, not knowing where the end would go.