Dragon City exists to defend against the invasion of beasts from the Canglong Mountains.

The riot of the beast has always been a mystery.

It is said that the Dragon City has immortal masters stationed all year round.

The army of Dragon City is famous in the Rainfall Country, and everyone has experienced the experience of blood and blood. In peacetime, the training of the army is to go deep into the Canglong Mountain Range and round up fierce beasts.

All these records floated in Wang An's mind one by one. Back then, in the General's Mansion, he read countless various classics, and now it is somewhat useful after all.

Thinking of the immortal master, Wang An had a faint expectation in his heart.

Walking into the Dragon City, a heavy smell of blood came to the nostrils, and the walls made of black lazuli were speckled with rare traces of blood on them.

Black lazuli is a very hard ore that is only available in certain places. This shows the fierceness of the war when the beasts invaded.

It's already April, and Wang An doesn't have to think about it to know why so many people from Liuyun Kingdom are here.

It seems that both himself and them are cannon fodder prepared for the big war in a few months.

Wang An touched his chin, thinking about it, it seems that he can't stay here for a long time.

After coming to Dragon City and settling down, Wang An began to train.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds are all learned, as well as various physical exercises.

All of them practice a unified practice called "The Power of Nine Oxen and Two Tigers".

It is said that Xi Cheng can have the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and it is a very powerful internal strength method.

Wang An scoffed at this exercise, but in order to cope, he still studied.

It is said that in the midst of intense training, half a month passed unconsciously.

I suddenly received a notice today that everyone gathered at the campus.

There are two people standing on the platform at this moment, one is a majestic general.

The other is a white-faced scholar, who looks powerless, wearing a blue brocade robe, embroidered with a wind-like pattern on his chest, and the two quaint seal characters of "Qingfeng" are faintly visible in the pattern.

"Hello everyone, I am Tang Wansheng, the city lord of this city, and this one next to me is the immortal master stationed in this city, he is from the first Qingfeng Gate of Xiuzhen in our Flowing Rain Empire, everyone applauds and welcomes. Tang Wansheng held a amplified note exuding a faint aura in his hand and said passionately.

Wang An glanced at Tang Wansheng casually, and then focused on Di Xiaoyao's body.

When the people below heard the immortal master, they were all as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, clapping and howling excitedly.

Di Xiaoyao looked at the fanatical crowd below, and a very useful expression appeared on his face.

Quietly, a flying talisman glowing blue appeared under his feet.

He suddenly flew into the sky three feet high in the sky.

"Everyone, be quiet, this seat has something to announce now, this seat will select five hundred people from you to serve my immortal gate, can anyone be willing?"

"Immortal Traces!" muttered many people below.

Looking at the aura emanating from Di Xiaoyao's body, Wang An shook his head in disappointment.

He found that Di Xiaoyao was just a small person in the early stage of qi refining, and it was estimated that he was only at the fourth level or the peak of the fourth layer of qi refining.

Far inferior to himself, not even as good as the Red War.

As soon as Di Xiaoyao's words fell, the crowd below exploded instantly.

"Immortal Chief, I do. ”

"Immortal Chief, take me......"

......

Di Xiaoyao looked at the noisy crowd below, and frowned.

turned around and said a few words to Tang Wansheng, and then went back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Tang Wansheng stood on the platform, waved his hands, and was disappointed that the people below him were quiet.

"The immortal master has a rule that those who are younger than fifteen or older than thirty should not be allowed to do so; secondly, those with great strength are preferred. The following will be for you to enter the group assessment. ”

As soon as he heard Tang Wansheng's words, there was another discussion below.

"Alas, alas, I'm just over thirty ......"

"Da Zhuang, I'm still fifteen years old enough, alas......"

......

After some arrangement, everyone quickly divided into more than a dozen groups to test their strength.

The age was already registered at the time of enlistment, so there is no need to reconfirm.

The strength is tested with stone locks of different sizes.

Although I have only practiced "The Power of Nine Cows and Two Tigers" for half a month, dozens of talents have emerged.

After some careful consideration, Wang An also planned to join the recruitment team.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger. Maybe I can take this opportunity to get in touch with the mysterious world of cultivation.

He is really a master of art and bold, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

With his skills, he casually lifted a thousand pound locks.

At this time, Wang An was a little glad that he had played a trick when reporting his age, he falsely reported his age by two years, and the information showed that he was 15 years old, which was in line with the requirements.

After everyone was elected, Wang An followed the rest of the people and left the Dragon City.

After leaving the Dragon City, after more than ten days of turbulence, they came to the Canglong Mountain Range.

I saw that Di Xiaoyao handed them over to a few people who were also wearing blue brocade clothes with the word "Qingfeng" embroidered on their clothes.

Wang An vaguely heard that Di Xiaoyao said to the person in charge, "Senior Brother Liu, I brought the people, I should go back." ”

There were a total of three people on the other side, led by a middle-aged man in his forties, with a pair of inverted triangular eyes, and he squinted his eyes and looked at the hundreds of people behind Di Xiaoyao unscrupulously.

One of them was an old man with a little gray hair, and the other was a muscular man who looked a little wooden.

Wang Anjue glanced at those people meaningfully, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man surnamed Liu was actually a master, and the aura on his body showed his cultivation in the middle stage of qi refining.

The middle-aged man surnamed Liu commanded the old man and the muscular man, and his feet flew towards the mountain range.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word to Wang An and them.

After the middle-aged man surnamed Liu left, the old man looked at the somewhat restless crowd below and laughed suspiciously.

"Hey...... Little ants, when you come here, you must obediently listen to the words of this seat, otherwise you will feel good. This seat is called Zeng Jianren, and in the future, you will be called Zeng Daoren. ”

"Alright, now follow me up the mountain. ”

After hearing what the man said, his intuition told Wang An that it seemed that he had fallen into a big pit.

Coming to the mountain, Wang An and others showed such a scene, there were more than a dozen simple wooden houses sparsely standing among the mountains and forests, and there was a huge cave in the distance, and from time to time someone came out of the cave carrying a basket.

They walked into a wooden hut and handed some crystal-like stones to a thin old man in the hall.

The wrinkles on the old man's face were dense, and he looked like he was going to lie in a coffin.

Seeing the old man, Wang An was suddenly shocked. He sensed a faint threat from the old man, and he was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his gaze

At the same time, in that wooden house, Wang An also felt more than a dozen other breaths that were no less than those in the middle stage of qi refining.