In Li Yao's eyes, most of these barbarian monks are little guys in the Qi Refining Stage, and occasionally one or two Foundation Establishment Stages, that is, they are surrounded by dozens of colorful natives, or they are followed by a large number of jackals, tigers, leopards, snakes, insects, rats and ants, and their appearance is extremely large.

The Ling surnamed Ling may have the intention of "a thousand-gold horse bone" or there is no one under the tent to use it, but he has included these guys like acrobatic troupe one by one. He is really full of grace and eager to seek talent.

In this way, every time they go to a Wuman City, the team of the King's Army will expand. Not to mention how much combat power these barbarian soldiers and Wuman cultivators can exert, at least they look majestic and full of atmosphere.

Moreover, these natives at least have one advantage, that is, they are more familiar with the local terrain. With their joining, when the king's army goes on the journey again, they can release out local soldiers and barbarian monks to investigate around them. The chance of being attacked by the enemy is greatly reduced, which saves a lot of trouble.

The Ling family recruited the envoy to form a battalion of witch and barbarian monks, and sent many barbarian soldiers to take care of them.

These witch and barbarian monks were originally like "land real immortals" in the Wunan jungle. They were all the guardians of major cities, villages and tribes. It became a great honor for barbarian soldiers to take care of them in front of and behind their saddles.

For a time, the Wuman monks talked loudly in the camp all day long, bragging about magic snails, and showing off their power.

But I don’t know that there is a tiny roster hidden in the distance, but it has heard a lot of their cowhides.

Based on their remarks, Li Yao gradually outlined the general situation in this world, and also knew the intention of the "Yuan Court" to dismiss the Ling family's envoy to Wu Nan.

It's time to get close to them.

One day after half a month.

Above the rift valley deep in the mountains, a cold-faced boy gradually floated between the layers of branches.

The boy's skin turned slightly green, but it was extremely delicate, like a piece of green jade, which gave people the feeling of slipperyness.

He said he was a boy, but when he looked closely, his eyes were covered with extremely fine lines, extending to the left of his temple, making his eyes look quite narrow and long.

With the pupils that almost swallowed the whites of their eyes and were without any variegated colors, they exuded a mysterious and profound feeling that could not be seen, making people unable to tell his age.

It seems that it is okay to say that he is less than 20 years old, and it is okay to say that he is over 30 or 40 years old, but he is very well maintained, which is reasonable.

The boy's lips were extremely thin, and he always had a smile-like expression. His vision was extremely wide, as if no matter which side of him, he could feel his stare at him. The occasional fierce light flashed in his eyes explained the reason why he was walking so openly in the deep jungle full of dangers.

On the boy's left thumb, he was wearing a green ring, and his dark light shone everywhere, like a green cloud that was always held in his palm.

The boy stretched out his right hand, gently turned his ring, and coughed dryly.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Deep in the rift, a shocking explosion immediately came, and the rocks on both sides of the mountain wall collapsed in large quantities, blocking the cave.

The boy smiled slightly, flying in the clouds and fog, and his body was like lightning, shooting into the depths of the jungle.

In a moment, the sound of trees breaking, rocks cracking, and the shrill screams of monsters came from deep in the jungle.

Nine sharp horns grew on one head, surrounded by giant pythons, which looked like crowns, rushed out from the towering tree and fled to the distance in panic.

However, before it could escape more than ten meters, it was grabbed by a strange force. Amid the tragic screams, it was dragged back to the depths of the dense forest like a lamb that was bitten by it in the past.

...

Next to the big banner of "Wu Nan Five Roads to Recruit the Commander Ling", many colorful flags and strange-shaped monster skulls were hung, representing the Wuman tribes who were vassal of the royal army.

Under the big cage, there was a carriage dragged by four scattered divine cows, like a moving palace. Even though the wheels and axles were attached to the light and fast talisman array, the four scattered divine cows were still dragged so hard that they were sweating and gasping.

Inside and outside the caravan are two worlds.

Outside is filled with toxic fog of miasma, poisonous mosquitoes and giant flies, and the scorching sun.

Inside the caravan, it was like a quiet and elegant room. Not only were the cicadas outside neighing, the crowds of people and the muffled miasma completely isolated, but even the caravan ran through the tree roots and the bumps of the pool could not be felt, as if passing by clouds.

This moving quiet room was not qualified to enjoy even the Ling recruit, but belonged to the Jindan female sword cultivator who was driving the orchid secret sword.

A corner of the "quiet room" is made of white jade. In the exquisite incense burner of octagonal, a strand of lilac sandalwood is lit.

On the right side of the "Qing Room", there is a small and exquisite bookshelves, with several mottled bamboo slips and several antique fragments.

The female sword cultivator of the Golden Pill was still wearing a white dress, like a budding orchid, sitting cross-legged, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was sleeping but not sleeping.

When wisps of sandalwood drifted to her, they were pulled by her thoughts and condensed into graceful figures of swords dancing, like thunder and wrath, like a condensed light of rivers and seas, and like a dragon, making the sword lights in the room shaking.

Suddenly, dozens of sword lights condensed by purple smoke suddenly retracted and turned into a lilac cigarette pill. The female sword cultivator's lips were slightly opened and swallowed into her belly.

She opened her eyes slightly, her jade wrist relaxed, and ripples appeared on the curtain door of the caravan, as if a restriction was lifted.

A dry cough came from outside, and the Ling clerk opened the curtain and bent over and came in.

During the past few months, he marched in the jungle, and he also reduced his face a lot, and his wrinkles became darker and deeper like a knife cut.

But at this moment, it seemed like I had encountered something good, and I smiled slightly between my eyebrows and eyes.

"My father, what's the matter with the army just now?"

The female sword cultivator asked lightly, "My daughter sensed a sharp spiritual shock. Is there another master here coming to take effect?"

“Yes, not.”

The Ling recruiter laughed and said, "Just just now, the army passed by this famous and almost 'broken cliff'. Suddenly, he heard a roar from the cliff. He sent someone to inquire. However, he was a young man with a strange appearance, fighting against a 'high-crown poisonous python' next to the 'Thousand Snake Cave' under the cliff!"

"The high-crowned poisonous python is one of the most demon python-like beasts in Wunan's mountains, but it can't bear to hold the young man's bare hands and was stalked into pieces by him at that time, which is amazing!"

"I asked this master to test it, but Mo Yunling's three cave masters were defeated by this young man one by one, and almost killed him."

"I think this young man has at least a high-level cultivation level in the foundation-building stage, and he has very well-organized actions. He should have guidance from experts. It is really rare to be in this poor mountain and bad water!"

"Fortunately, this young man admired Wang Hua. When he saw the might of the king's flag and the 'Xuanhu Iron Guard', he knew it was powerful and took the initiative to come up to contact us."

"oh?"

A glimmer of light flashed in the golden elixir female sword cultivator's eyes and asked quietly, "What is the origin of this boy?"

"I ask the general translator who is familiar with the dialect of the Seventy-Two Dongs to come forward to ask questions. But what this student said was like the dialect in the west, and it was stuttering and intermittent, as if he lived alone for too long and had not spoken for a long time.

The surname Ling recruited the envoy, "I can't tell my origins clearly, and I only know that I grew up in the deep forests, and I live with snakes, insects, rats and ants, and accompany jackals, tigers and leopards, and develop a body that is invulnerable and powerful. Suddenly, one day, I was captured by Yiren and brought to a cave in the deep clouds and taught me a robe. A few years later, the Yiren died suddenly, and this son has been the king of the mountains and forests, feeding on poisonous pythons and giant insects."

"However, this son's master also told him the power of the imperial court. When he saw our army's big flag, he did not dare to act rashly. He was willing to submit to the court and fight against rebel and unjust officials!"

"Daughter, since our 'recruitment order' was released, in ten months, twenty-two witch barbarian tribes have come to serve. The number of cultivators here has exceeded one hundred, and now they have obtained another vanguard general. It can be seen that my Daqin's remaining power is still there. This trip may have hope of breaking a path out of the dilemma of a lifetime of death!"

"Real power?"

The female sword cultivator of Jindan smiled, her eyes were misty, and she sighed quietly, "Thought three hundred years ago, when the country of Daqian was in its prosperity and its martial arts prosperity, what were these savage local chiefs in Wunan Mountains? At that time, there was no need to dispatch a large army at all. Only a minor official in the Qi Refining Period would come with the Golden Sword King Order of the Shendu. Not to mention these Qi Refining, the foundation-building shrimp soldiers and crab generals, or the Jindan and Nascent Soul in Wunan, who were not silent and obedient?"

"I didn't expect that in just a hundred years, my Daqian would be declining. Even my father, the second-rank official appointed by the court, and Wunan Five Road recruiting commanders, were ecstatic about adding a new foundation-building monk under the account. It's true, it's true..."

After his daughter's words, the Ling family's envoy turned red and smiled awkwardly, saying, "Lan Yin, you can't control the changes in the imperial court. Since you have become the envoy of this envoy, you can only do your best to prevent Wu Nan from falling into corruption, and you will be worthy of the emperor's grace!"

"The emperor's grace is so great?"

A few lightnings flashed in the eyes of the Golden Pill female sword cultivator "Ling Lanyin", and he sneered, "It is obvious that the new emperor ascended the throne, and he has not yet disappeared. He wants to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and drive away my Ling clan!"

"presumptuous!"

Just when he was talking to his daughter, the Ling family was very low in his attitude of recruiting envoys, as if his daughter's status was still faintly above him.

However, when his daughter said such a rebellious thing, the surname Ling still sank his face and shouted angrily.

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Chapter completed!