In front of the town ancestral hall, four black rings stand up, each one is two meters high, the sun reflects a blue and black color, there are four bluestone statues around the ring, it is the four elephant holy beasts that suppressed the Quartet in the ancient period, and there is a mysterious fluctuation on the stone statue that keeps flowing.

There have been many sect cultivators, although they didn't speak, but they all looked at these four rings with solemn faces, after today, I don't know how many heroes and heroes are going to sink in the sand on this ring, maybe there are them above.

At three poles in the morning, more and more people rushed up, and the Quartet was already crowded with people before the ring, but so far, all the people who came here were sect cultivators, and there was no real leading general in the Beitai camp, except for the right army commander at the foot of Beitai Mountain.

Not only was one cultivator looking puzzled, but more and more sect cultivators began to frown, not knowing what kind of plan Fang Qitian had.

Although the atmosphere began to change subtly, none of the cultivators burst out, they all sat calmly and waited, they had been waiting for three days, and naturally they would not be impatient at this last moment.

Clang!

With a long bell, the door of the ancestral hall opened, and a magnificent figure walked out of the door.

Clad in iron armor and with faces like axes and machetes, they had a thousand differences, but also countless similarities, they stood tall and upright, their eyes sparkling, as if nothing could stop them from moving forward.

The first time anyone sees them, it is like being able to see the shadow of sword and fire from them, and they have indeed experienced countless swords, fire, and rain. It has the solemnity of today's iron and blood.

They were soldiers of the Yan Dynasty. The strongest facades. Thousands of such people have built the great shore of several generations of emperors of the Yan Dynasty, and it is their blood and tears that have built the insurmountable and solid city wall outside Yanjing City, they are worthy of appreciation, and at the same time, they should also be respected.

Thirty-four similar figures. Row upon row out of the temple gate, even if there are more than ten times more sect cultivators below than them, but it still can't compare to the kind of terrifying will, although thousands of people go to me, but I walk alone.

Since the military department has issued such an order, what they have to do is to obey it absolutely, and of course, the order of the military department cannot be disobeyed. And no one dared to disobey.

While many sect cultivators were shocked, they also had a few doubts. All the people were wearing military armor, so the two of them looked extremely conspicuous, the green shirt was picturesque, the linen robe was like ink, it seemed to be unsociable, but it seemed to be the core.

Although I have not seen the elite of the Beitai camp, at this moment, all the sect cultivators know that these thirty-four people are the real core of the Beitai camp, and with their Beitai camp, they are the real Beitai camp.

Although it was Emperor Yan who ordered the fighting in the ring this time, but this is the face of the military department, in the past, those related households who were eating and waiting for death had been cleared out at an early moment, even if they themselves had a very high position and great power, but at this moment they were still not able to represent the Beitai camp and represent the military department to participate in this sacred competition.

Since Emperor Yan wanted to kill Zhao, these people have been doomed, a dynasty wants to become stronger, the first thing to do is always to remove the moths that inhabit the empire, the embankment of thousands of feet collapses with the nest of ants, and the hundred-foot room is burned with the smoke of the crack, and the stability within the empire is always heavier than the pressure of the outside world.

After the appearance of these thirty-four people, almost all the cultivators who understood already knew that their real opponents today were these people, and while silently observing these people, they naturally inevitably focused on the middle two, because no matter how they looked, these two people were the real leaders, so they stood at the front of everyone.

"Who is he?"

Almost all the cultivators had such a thought in their minds, although they couldn't feel the true cultivation of the young man in the green shirt, but they could all see that this young man in the green shirt was really young, and being young meant that the foundation was shallow, and naturally it was impossible to have any shocking and powerful cultivation.

Everything needs to be logically smooth, even those young cultivators who are known as ghosts and talents must be limited by their age, after all, cultivators are still human beings, and human beings have limits.

They couldn't see through the true cultivation of the young man in the green shirt, not that they didn't guess if he would have broken through to the natal realm, but this idea was too shocking, after all, there had never been such a young natal cultivator in the Yan Dynasty.

There is no strong enough cultivation, but he is vaguely the core figure of the Beitai camp, and the true identity of the young man in the green shirt has naturally aroused everyone's speculation.

The reason why those sect cultivators speculated that the young man in green shirt was the core figure of the Beitai camp naturally had another reason;

More than one Four Realms cultivator could feel what kind of powerful power was hidden in the body of the seemingly thin black-robed middle-aged man, that kind of coercion was indeed exuded by the Five Realms cultivators, because the black-robed man did not deliberately hide it, but some of it was deliberately revealed, so all the sect cultivators present could clearly feel it.

The fierce beasts in the jungle often leave some unique smell in the range of their activities, the purpose is to swear their own sovereignty, and outsiders will make different decisions based on this smell after smelling this smell, avoiding a lot of unnecessary conflicts with each other.

The same is true for cultivators to exude their own coercion, and compared to jungle beasts, low-level cultivators tend to make clearer choices when faced with high-level cultivators who can kill them.

With the cultivation of the black-robed man, there is no need to take into account these sect cultivators who are only four realms, but the green-shirted young man beside him cannot, so the black-robed man's purpose in doing this is only because the green-shirted young man next to him, who can be escorted by a strong cultivator of the natal realm, must have an amazing background.

"The military department ordered that the Quartet Military Government will fight in the ring, and General Fang will let him preside over this ring for some reason, that is to say, from now until the end, the Taishan Northern Army will be under my command. ”

Looking at the many cultivators below, the young man in the green shirt said such a thing, which immediately shocked many people below, but such news was unexpected by them.

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to represent the entire Taishan Northern Army? Who knows if you are talking about it!"

There was a little turmoil at the bottom, but the young man in the green shirt knew that those were all cultivators of small sects and small sects, and the elites of the sect who were really enough to affect the overall situation, still maintained a very calm state of mind, even if they didn't understand such an order.

Smiling, the young man in green shirt pointed behind him and said, "When I said this, they didn't object, isn't it already good evidence?"

There was a sudden pause below, but the voice became much quieter, they didn't observe it carefully, at this time, after the young man in green shirt finished speaking, they found that the elite of the army standing behind the young man in green shirt still maintained their previous posture, and there was not even the slightest surprise or other expression on their faces.

Even the two gold-armored governors stood behind the young man in green shirt in a regular manner, and there was not the slightest reluctance on his face, after all, if Fang Qitian really had an unexpected reason, then only one of the three of them would be selected to preside over the overall situation, after all, they were already the highest-ranking generals of the Taishan Northern Army;

But now this young man actually said that he would preside over such an important matter as the ring fight, and even the Taishan Northern Army was controlled by him during this period, and those sect elites who had never spoken had begun to be wary of the young man in green shirts.

The cultivator who spoke was speechless, not knowing what to say, and couldn't help but glance vaguely in one direction, as if he was asking for something.

Seeing this scene, the young man in green shirt shook his head slightly, such a little trick is really unacceptable for him, after all, he is a master of chess.

As if thinking about something, following the words just now, the young man in green shirt continued: "You should be a cultivator of the Guhe Sect, with your cultivation in the Rongyuan Middle Realm, you can actually practice a sword momentum like 'Star with the River', I think it is extremely rare in the Guhe Sect!"

The cultivator's face changed suddenly, and he said, "You... How do you know!"

It's not that he feels that his mind is not strong, it's just that the words of the young man in green shirts are too sharp, after he cultivated "Star with Kono", he has never made a move, and even the elders of his sect have never known what kind of person this young man in green shirt is, and he was actually called out by him so secretly.

"The air sword follows the yuan, the ancient star leads the way, and the river ......"

"Shut up!"

Before the young man in the green shirt could finish speaking, the cultivator of the Ancient River Sect changed his face drastically, and he reprimanded suddenly.

Not caring about the posture of the cultivators of the Ancient River Sect, the young man in green shirt raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "In this way, can you preside over this ring fight?"

Everyone below frowned, although they didn't know why the cultivator of the Guhe Sect became so excited because of these few words, but they knew that this young man in green shirt was really not to be underestimated.

Before they could react, the young man in the green shirt continued: "Not only the Guhe Sect, the Fang Xing Sect, the Giant Spirit Sect, the Guyuan Sword Sect, and even the Chaoyang Sect, do you also want to ask whether you are 'opening your mouths' in the next place. ”

The following suddenly became calm, and the calm surface was hidden even greater unrest, and the words were not shocking and endless!

ps: I wasn't going to write it today.,The results are really dismal.,It's not interesting.,But I feel sorry for a few book friends who have been supporting.,Or calm down and write this chapter.,Originally, I thought that as long as there was a pay,,There must be a return.,But this time I'm really tired.,I don't know how long I can last.。

Tired work, painful code words, and dismal subscriptions all eventually become a "tired" word. (To be continued.) )