When Qingyun reported that these people were from the Wind Spirit Sect, he heard those few monks in the late stage of the Yudan discussing a lot, with disdain and mockery on their faces. Even the ridicule revealed between the words made Qingyun very unhappy. Of course, the little dragon on the side couldn't stand it, and was about to get angry, but was pulled by Qingyun. Qingyun knows very well that when he first arrives, it is really not suitable to make enemies. So although he was puzzled and unhappy, he still asked with a smile on his face: "A few Taoist friends, please take me to meet Peng Dashuai." ”

"Hmph, Peng Dashuai is what you want to see, even though you were commissioned by the Imperial Wind Spirit Sect, it's just that you put the words 'Wind Spirit Sect' on your head, and you really treat yourself as a dish?" one of the horse-faced monks in red clothes and black pants said in a strange manner, while a pair of confused eyes glanced at Lin Yu from time to time. In the eyes of the horse-faced monk, this white-haired young man was just a kid in the early stages of the knot, and he couldn't turn his palm over it anyway. It's the chick next to this kid, it's really beautiful.

Lin Yu naturally saw the expression of the horse-faced monk, and he hated it in his heart, but he endured it and did not have a seizure. She didn't want to cause trouble for her brother when she first arrived. At this time, Qingyun was thinking in his heart: "Hmph, it's just a matter of looking down on Young Master Ben." You still dare to beat Senior Sister Lin Yu's idea, no matter who you are, I will teach you a lesson today, young master. Thinking of this, Qingyun no longer endured. He felt that if he continued to be so weak, then there would definitely be more and more people looking for trouble in the future. Since this horse-faced monk doesn't want to give face, then don't blame yourself for being unkind to him. Just kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys.

Qingyun's momentum skyrocketed suddenly, and without saying a word, he directly blasted towards the horse-faced monk with a punch. Since you have decided to fight, let's do it simply, no matter how much you say, it's nonsense. The horse-faced monk suddenly saw Qingyun's punch coming, and his heart was shocked. Dodge immediately. Qingyun had already judged the direction where the horse-faced monk was going to dodge, and his other hand was just right to punch him. There was also a black air bullet on top of the fist, and the sound was non-stop......

After several fierce battles, Qingyun has become more and more experienced. And with the continuous growth of the two Yuan Force Seeds in his body, combined with the manipulation technique specially given to him by Shizun, he can also slightly use the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth around him. And when he clearly felt the wind element force between heaven and earth, he was surprised to find that the wind between heaven and earth was actually qi in nature. It's just that there was movement and stillness at the beginning. And isn't it the wind that produces the flow of still qi at high speed? Because the technique of the Earth Spike did not have the Yuan Force Seed in the body, it could allow the cultivator to simply use the static qi around it.

As soon as the horse-faced monk dodged Qingyun's first punch, the second punch smashed firmly into him. The whole person flew out upside down, and impartially smashed into the cave he had just walked out of. This is also because the horse-faced monk is too light on the enemy, otherwise with the cultivation of this horse-faced monk, it is impossible to be beaten away by Qingyun with one move. Seeing that the horse-faced monk was smashed into the cave, the faces of the remaining monks next to him suddenly changed, and they understood that the white-haired boy in front of him was still hiding his strength. However, the few people on his side are all cultivators in the late stage of the Jiedan, even if this young man is strong, it is impossible to beat their alliance.

Thinking of this, several people glanced at each other, their momentum skyrocketed, and they were about to join forces to teach Qingyun a lesson, but suddenly an angry rebuke came from a cave next to them: "If you want to fight, let the old man roll to the battlefield to fight." What can you do here?" the voice was loud and powerful, and the eardrums of the people who shook it directly hurt. When several monks heard this, they immediately returned to the cave one by one.

"The new young people come to the old man. The loud voice sounded again, with a hint of irresistible majesty. Qingyun and the others didn't dare to slack off, and immediately flew into the cave. I saw a chubby red-faced old man, sitting on a futon, pinching the seal with his hand, looking very peaceful. It doesn't seem to match the voice just now. Xiaolong pursed his lips and looked at the old man with disdain. And the red-faced old man, the first time he saw Xiaolong, his eyes flashed, and then disappeared. Then he said to Qingyun and the others, "How many of them are from the Wind Spirit Sect Ning Feng Branch?"

Qingyun nodded yes. Then he asked respectfully, "May I ask if it's Peng Dashuai?"

The old man laughed, but he still held his hand and remained seated: "How dare the old man compare to that Peng's bald head? Young man, I can see the fire of passion in your eyes that wants to go to war. Why don't you be the captain of a detachment under the old man?"

"Squad leader?" Qingyun was slightly stunned, he naturally didn't know what this squad leader did. The old man was a little stunned when he saw him, and then said: "The old man has a total of nine detachments, and each detachment has a total of ten people. The captain of the ninth division was unfortunately killed on the battlefield not long ago. The old man's expression darkened when he said this: "This captain is not a good job. You're going to have to accept the task at any time and fight on the battlefield! Young man, would you like to?"

When Qingyun heard this, he immediately nodded heavily: "The kid Fu Qingyun took the order." "I don't know why, but the thought of going to the battlefield makes me feel like my blood is boiling.

"Good, good. This is the identity token of the detachment leader, you take it. As he spoke, he took out a pale golden token and threw it to Qingyun. Qingyun stretched out his hand to take it, and listened to the old man continue: "Most of the original men and horses of your detachment have been killed and wounded, you can find a way to form and expand ten more people by yourself." Once your exploits have accumulated to the required value, you can go back to the Empire. ”

"Battle merit list, this is another ......" Qingyun didn't finish asking. The old man didn't seem to want to say too much, so he immediately interrupted and whispered, "Go find your ninth team." Someone will explain it to you. The old man closed his eyes.

Qingyun smiled bitterly in his heart, since this is the case, the only way to find his own ninth detachment is to find it. Waiting for Qingyun to wait out of the cave with a group of people, the red-faced old man quickly took out a jade slip and shot out the spiritual power in it. I saw that the jade slip automatically floated in mid-air, and the old man then typed out a trace of his divine thoughts in it, and there seemed to be words in his mouth. After a long time, the jade slip trembled a few times, and then turned into ashes and dissipated. The old man pinched the seal with his hands again, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Big brother, I originally thought that this barracks should be very fun, but now I come here and find it very boring. Except for Sister Lin Yu, the beauties can't see it, they can't eat delicious food, and they don't have anything fun. It's stuffy. Xiaolong began to complain as soon as he came out of the cave.

Qingyun glanced at Xiaolong and felt very helpless. "Okay, then you go around. But don't run far, and stay safe. As soon as Xiaolong heard Qingyun's words, he immediately came to his senses. Pulling the lock sky, he said, "Old goblin, go." Suo Tian looked at Qingyun and hesitated: "Young master......"

"Go ahead. It's okay for two people to take care of it together. "Qingyun is going to find his ninth detachment, and he hasn't received a task yet. Then let this crazy old and young have enough fun. Lin Yu saw that Xiaolong and Suotian were gone, leaving only himself and his senior brother, and his heart couldn't help but beat, feeling nervous and sweet. However, Qingyun didn't think as much as she did.

"Senior sister, let's go. Let's go to the ninth detachment. As he spoke, he flew towards another mountain range.