"I'm sorry, I don't know about it, but if Mr. Wei cares about my pendant, then there is no need. ”

Chang Xi stretched out his hand and tore off the black and white jade of Shuangjiao, and his fingertips ran over it, and suddenly the jade pendant symbolizing the rank of Captain Boya turned into jade crumbs all over the ground.

The folding department has gone to the main battlefield in the southeast corner, and the dozen or so of them can no longer use the number of the folding department.

The old man who claimed to be Wei Liucheng had solemn eyes, he was not from the War Department, but the Futian Palace, which was famous for refining and casting, naturally had many War Department support, and this token symbolizing the identity of the captain of the War Department was the most important, how could it be easily destroyed?

"Speaking of the Baoqi Mountain region, it should be the place where the Central Ghost Emperor is under the rule, since you are all respected casting masters in the Floating Heaven Palace, how could you end up here, I hope that Mr. Wei can give us a satisfactory answer. ”

Chang Xi burst his fingers into a sword, raised his hand and fluttered towards the rock wall, the hard granite wall was cut off like tofu, the cut surface was smooth as a mirror, a large piece of granite was carved into a chair under the sword, Chang Xi sat on it, looking like he was listening.

Wei Liucheng seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, how could he dare to behave like this in front of him on weekdays, but unfortunately the situation is stronger than people now, these fierce humanoid beasts are no better than those rabble in Black Cloud Village, if they really don't know how to hide it again and again, I'm afraid their lives will be in danger.

Wei Liucheng finally confided the truth.

......

The old man spoke for a long time, quietly waiting for Chang Xi's sentence on them.

It turned out that a war conflict broke out between the Central Ghost Emperor who ruled the Baoqi Mountain region and the Western Ghost Emperor who ruled the Lingqi Mountain region, and the Futian Palace, as one of the top refining families in the Baoqi Mountain region, was occupied by several powerful war doves under the Central Ghost Emperor, so that the forgers of the Futian Palace worked tirelessly to smelt armaments for their war department.

Because of their disgust with the brutal methods of the Central Ghost Emperor, the forgers led by Wei Liucheng admired the Huairou policy that the new Northern Ghost Emperor had implemented after he ascended the throne, so they took advantage of the night to gather together and plan to travel long distances across the war-torn border to join the Ming Lord.

Who knew that what they encountered, saw, heard and felt on the road were far beyond the imagination of a few of their old men who did not leave the door on weekdays, and they quickly lost their way in several dangerous encounters and fled in a panic, and finally several of their old men were saved by a group of kind cultivators abandoned by the caravan in the wilderness.

Wei Liucheng and they were grateful, and continued to flee with the cultivators, who knew that they had already mistaken the direction and accidentally entered the area of the warring forces, and because of the large number of people, the target was too big, and Wei Liucheng and others, who knew nothing about field marching skills, were unfortunately served by the evil bandits of Heiyunzhuang.

The nuns were fished out of the sinkhole, and they all cowered and hid in the corner of the grotto, but there were one or two people who had the courage to look at the white shirt and the fierce muscular men on the chair, and their eyes were full of longing and hope, and they were extremely shining.

Chang Xi's face on the chair was always as plain as water, so that Wei Liucheng couldn't see any clues, but in fact, he was already at war with heaven and man in his heart.

"Don't hide it from you, we were originally soldiers who belonged to the Zhichong Department, but for various reasons, the large army left us behind and rushed to the front line, and we are now rootless duckweed, if you are willing to take refuge in us, then it is naturally okay. Chang Xi touched his chin and said.

Wei Liucheng smiled bitterly: "A few of us old guys who can only refine weapons in the earth with half of our bodies, now that we have seen this chaotic scene, we don't dare to expect those who have or don't, it's already very good to be able to get our lives safe." ”

Chang Xi smiled and got up and stretched out his hand, Wei Liucheng hesitated for a moment, and then clenched.

After many years, Wei Liucheng, who had children and grandchildren in his later years, was too old to remember many things, but he was only deeply impressed by the handshake that changed the trajectory of his life, he often lay on the recliner with the warm sun or cried or laughed, and over and over again he took the trouble to tell his children and grandchildren under his knees how his long line of fate fluttering in the wind and rain was destined to be intertwined with that man, and his face was full of glory.

"Boss, what should I do with these cultivators?" Lin Changfeng asked.

Chang Xi took a deep look at the trembling cultivators in the corner of the grotto, and said, "Since I agreed to Mr. Wei's conditions, then naturally I won't leave them behind, and let's take them back to Sun City and arrange them together." ”

Wei Liucheng and several other forgers glanced at each other, and let out a long breath, although these cultivators were of low status, they had saved their lives after all, and they couldn't be ignored by reason.

The aura in Sunset City is thin, and it is not suitable for the cultivation of demon beasts like Daqing in the Transformation God Realm, so Daqing simply stayed in the barren wood forest to concentrate on cultivation, and after receiving Xi'er and Xiaoyao from the valley, Chang Xi led the mighty team back to Sunset City after telling Daqing to help him pay attention to some things.

There were only a dozen people when they left the city, and when they returned, there were more than a hundred, but at this time, the soldiers of the Zhichong Department stationed at the gate of Sunset City could no longer be seen.

Wei Liucheng looked at the street scene full of local flavor in Sunset City, and he was a little unsure for a while, the grade of the burly man wearing the spirit armor was definitely the lower grade of the Yuan Infant Realm Heavenly Rank, and even the long sword in his hand was also of the same grade, so it was impossible for the top war department to have as many as three sets of expensive suits equipped in a large area, and the mysterious and abnormal tattoos, how could it be from such a dilapidated place?

There were windows in the small shops on the street, and more and more people were looking at the procession on the street towards the camp of the Ojichongbu.

They all know this young lieutenant who looks more handsome than the fairy in the painting, speaks calmly and does things neatly, and there is no little lady in the boudoir who does not think about this captain with the surname Chang in her heart, and this lifeless sunset city is under the impetus of this young lieutenant a little bit, and finally has a little rare vitality.

On the side of the street, a man who often invited Chang Xi to eat his own baked cakes hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the fragrant baked cakes wrapped in oiled paper.

The man asked softly: "Officer Chang, a few days ago, we saw that the whole army of the Zhichong Department followed the two imposing-looking officials and never came back, there was no patrol and city guard in the city, and everyone was a little afraid that those evil bandits would take advantage of the fire to rob." ”

"Lieutenant... You're not going to have to go, are you?"

"Officer Chang, what should we do without your Folding Division?"

"Brother Chang, don't go!"

More and more residents walked out of the building and surrounded Chang Xi, everyone's face full of fear and worry, as well as reluctance.

Wei Liucheng and several other refiners looked at the scene of the soldiers and civilians in front of them, their eyes widened, they couldn't believe it.

When did the War Department become so popular with civilians?

In their impression, in addition to beating and humiliating the disciples of the Floating Heaven Palace, those who occupied the Magpie's Nest Floating Heaven Palace were forced to refine spirit armor and weapons for them with a domineering attitude, and they would abuse torture at the slightest dissatisfaction, and everyone was resentful, which was completely different from the folding department in front of them.

Wei Liucheng inexplicably had a spark of hope in his heart.