In Feng Qingyun's opinion, if it is said that the nearly 400,000 monks of Hoututang and Mingfeng Pavilion who had just withdrawn into the city had exhausted their spiritual strength and physical strength after several days of brutal battles and needed to rest completely, then the subordinates who came directly from the sect were obviously nearly a million of them, why were they also strictly ordered by Uncle Kang to stand still? If all these people join the battlefield, then the battle ahead should be a lot easier, right?

However, the little fear of the authority of the master of the door for a long time, as well as his trust in Taishu Kang, made him difficult to speak. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he also repeatedly signaled to Lu Pingjun, the master of Houtu Hall, and Qianqiu, the master of Mingfeng Pavilion, hoping that they could say two words, but the response he got was that the two of them shook their heads at the same time and said nothing.

"Those million people can only be used at the last moment." Taishu Kang obviously noticed Feng Qingyun's anxiety, turned around and said lightly, "It's not time yet." ”

"But......" Feng Qingyun wanted to say something, but he stopped in time.

Because at this time, Uncle Kang had already turned around and said lightly: "You come with me." After a pause, he beckoned to Song Tianxing and the others, "You guys come along." ”

Feng Qingyun was stunned, and couldn't help but follow Uncle Kang to turn around and walk towards the city, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart, where is this going? And why bring these people with you?

Walking down the city, the group walked all the way to the north of the city. Along the way, the monks who were resting or anxiously paying attention to the battle outside the city kept bowing to Taishu Kang, but no one dared to speak, Taishu Kang's expression was graceful and kind, and he nodded slightly to these monks. Just such a slight movement seemed to arouse the feelings in the hearts of the monks, and some monks could not even hold back their tears.

This did not surprise Feng Qingyun, after all, Taishu Kang was the sect master of Haotian Sect, a high-ranking existence in the sect, and he was the top boss with the highest cultivation in the immortal realm. In addition to the high-level members of the sect, tens of millions of ordinary disciples have not been able to see Taishu Kang for many years, and even if they do, it is only a glimpse from afar, let alone such close contact.

What surprised Feng Qingyun was another reaction of these disciples. In addition to respectfully saluting Uncle Kang, Feng Qingyun found that along the way, there were countless disciples who kept nodding their heads to Song Tianxing and others, and their eyes were full of gratitude, admiration, and ...... Esteemed.

But Feng Qingyun quickly understood why this was, and then sighed softly, looking at the eyes of Song Tianxing and the others, and it also became strange.

Now Feng Qingyun already knows the origin of Song Tianxing and the others, and even more knows what they have done in the past few days.

It was they, at the most critical juncture of the situation in Hoututang, who brazenly launched a surprise attack in the center of the Hundreds of Millions of Demon Clans and Birdman Arrays, and cooperated with Lu Pingjun to kill eleven demon kings in one fell swoop, defeated the command system of the demon army, pulled Hoututang back from the edge of the cliff, and successfully stabilized the battlefield form.

It was they, in the course of the next few days of fighting and retreating, who continued to carry out decisive assaults, constantly assisted Taishu Kang and Lu Pingjun in commanding, and cooperated with more than 400,000 disciples of Hoututang and Mingfeng Pavilion to retreat all the way to Sun Moon City, and minimized the casualties of the sect's disciples.

It was they, outside Sun Moon City, who made a careful plan and fought hard, opening up one life passage after another, and safely withdrawing nearly 400,000 disciples to the city protection array. And their bravery and fearlessness in the battle, the strong combat effectiveness they showed in the battle, even Feng Qingyun had to be amazed.

What's more, in order to do all this, this small army worked hard and at all costs, and continued to die in continuous battles for many days, and now only sixteen of the original fifty-five people remain!

All of this, how can it not make people feel unforgettable, how can it not make people full of gratitude to them?

And these people are all from a force called the "Immortal Volunteers", and the leader who created this team is the first genius in the history of the legendary Immortal Realm.

Lei Dong, what kind of person is he? How much change will he bring to the fairy world? If all the disciples of the sect were able to possess such a powerful combat power, what a shocking and exciting thing would it be?

Feng Qingyun was a little distracted, and suddenly came back to his senses in a trance, only to find that under the leadership of Taishu Kang, this small team was walking towards a continuous courtyard in the north-north direction of the center of the city.

Feng Qingyun was puzzled, he knew what that building was for—it was the place where Sun Moon City accepted all the monks from all walks of life, or rather, the foreign monks and the natives in the city, who were gathered here to guard and restrain them, so as not to do anything.

"What is the master of the door going to do? Why did he come there? ”

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In the north-central part of Sun Moon City, the buildings stretched for dozens of miles, but most of them were low courtyards. In a large city that spans more than a thousand miles, this little length is really not much, and the low houses and courtyards make this area look a little dilapidated.

In fact, this area was originally a concentrated residence for ordinary people in Sun Moon City. In the process of the continuous development of Sun Moon City, the local people and many natives who came in from other places to cultivate and could not break through the True Immortal Realm gradually took root here, either to do a little business, or to engage in the lowest level of power-type work, in order to support their families and live a plain and hard life, thus turning this huge city into a little bit prosperous.

Thousands of years have passed, some have broken through, some have become rich, and they have left here; There are also people who come here from far away with some kind of dream, live here, and use this place as a springboard for them to realize their dreams.

The city is expanding day by day, but this area has not changed. The courtyard houses are still low, and the people who come and go are still as busy as worker ants, working hard for a better life.

But the sudden war changed all that. First of all, the aborigines who fled endlessly left their homeland and came here, and then, the monks who survived the war also ran to this big city controlled by Haotianmen, hoping that the largest sect in the fairy world could protect them. But they did not expect that before they could completely settle down, the war would come to the city. Under the half-persuasion and half-coercion of Haotianmen, some people were invited out of their homes, houses and courtyards were forcibly requisitioned, and those foreign monks were gathered together and sent into low, dilapidated houses.

And around this area, there were also groups of monks who looked very high, and these monks were very silent and did not act excessively. But everyone knows that this is the secret watchman sent by Haotianmen, and their only role is to ensure that the people who live in this area will never make trouble, and nothing will go wrong.

Naturally, some people who are a little well-informed already know that it is said that because this place is only less than two hundred miles away from the northern city wall, the foreign monks gathered here are all below the early stage of the True Immortal, so as not to cause irreparable losses if there is a sudden attack of internal traitors and the like when the war is tight. And those foreign monks with relatively high cultivation have been concentrated farther away from the city wall, and the Haotianmen disciples who are responsible for guarding them are more numerous, their cultivation is stronger, and the guarding measures are much stricter. It is rumored that there is already a master in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, just because he was dissatisfied with being forcibly concentrated in a centralized residence, he was instantly injured by the people of Haotianmen and put in the secret prison of the City Lord's Mansion, whether he could come out alive is a question.

As a result, almost everyone was silent, not daring to express any further dissatisfaction. In fact, they don't have any grievances. Because the war has befallen the city of the sun and the moon, and has befallen them.

They didn't dare to imagine that once Haotianmen failed and the demons occupied the city, what fate would await them, the legends of the murderous violence of the demons for tens of millions of years had made that extreme fear deeply rooted in their hearts. Looking at the sky-high white and red light, mixed with the seven-colored brilliance when the formation was activated, listening to the roar that was thousands of miles away, but still able to penetrate the formation, faintly ringing in their ears, all they could do was to shrink at home, hide under the bed, just hug their relatives, and silently pray that the monks and masters of Haotianmen could defeat those demons one day earlier, or at least drive those demons as far away as possible.

In troubled times, this may be the fate and sorrow of these low-level people.

It is precisely because of this that when Taishu Kang led people all the way and approached this area, most people didn't even dare to look out, they could only silently feel the strong coercion that naturally emanated from those people, and then continued to hide under the bed, hugging the wives and children around them tighter and tighter.

Only those who are especially bold dare to sneak a glance, and then they can't take their eyes off it.

They didn't know Taishu Kang, nor did they know Feng Qingyun, but they recognized the city lord of Sun Moon City. This slightly fat, who has ruled the city for I don't know how many thousands of years, has always been arrogant and extremely vigorous, and at this time he walked at the front of the team, sweating all over his face, slightly bent his waist, nodding to everyone behind him with a smiling face, like the lowest shopkeeper who greets guests at the door of a restaurant.

Everyone who saw this scene was completely stunned. When did the lord of the city, who was once like the sky, become this virtue? And what kind of big people will those who walk through the streets proudly and don't bother to look at the lord of the city?

Then these people thought of an even more fatal question: Why did such a big man come to this shabby, low-rise slum-like place? Could it be that there is something earth-shattering here?

As soon as they thought of this, these people wished that they hadn't looked out at it, in case someone else noticed......

Completely different from these people, in the most inconspicuous small courtyard, two people stood up at the same time, glanced at each other, and the younger expression said relaxedly: "The guests are here, should we go out to greet them?" ”

The slightly older one, with three strands of long hair, had a clear face, but was dressed a little casually and sloppily, and nodded slightly with a slightly nervous expression, but did not speak.

"Squeak-" sounded, in the frightened and frightened eyes of everyone in the unified courtyard, the two people walked to the gate of the courtyard and gently opened the somewhat dilapidated courtyard door.

Looking at the two people who walked out slowly, to be exact, the short-haired young man on the left, Song Tianxing's eyelids suddenly jumped, and a strong sense of danger hit his heart. Before they had time to think about it, Song Tianxing and Ouyang Ping stepped forward together and blocked Tai Shu Kang's eyes, this sense of danger was so strong that they forgot that Tai Shu Kang was one of the most powerful people in the world.

The young man's eyes lit up and blurted out, "Not bad! ”

At this time, Song Tianxing took a closer look at this young man's appearance. It was a young man of medium stature, with short hair that could almost see the scalp, his face was handsome, especially the smile that showed eight white teeth looked very sunny, his figure was very well-proportioned, he couldn't look particularly strong, and he definitely didn't look thin, but Song Tianxing always felt that there was infinite explosive power in that well-proportioned body. The cultivation is not high, that is, the peak of the Mahayana period, and there is still one step away from breaking through the barrier of true immortals.

No matter how you look at it, this young man is not a master, but I don't know why, his waist is standing there straight, but it naturally exudes a momentum, which makes Song Tianxingjue's strong sense of danger rush to his face, it seems that the person standing opposite is not a Mahayana monk, but a sharpest long knife, at this time, the blade is still in the scabbard, but as long as the blade is out of the sheath, it can cut all the obstacles in front of him, no matter how powerful and tenacious this obstacle is!

But in a trance, Song Tianxing felt that this momentum was faintly familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The young man looked at Song Tianxing and Ouyang Ping carefully, and nodded again and again: "Sure enough, it is worthy of Boss Lei's training, it has only been half a year, he has such a keen feeling, such a simple decision, and he has the appearance of a soldier, which is amazing!" ”

Song Tianxing's brain "buzzed", and it was blank in an instant, and he finally remembered the familiar sense of danger on the person opposite, when had he seen it, and the same temperament had appeared on Lei Dong's body. Don't ask, the "Boss Lei" in this person's mouth must be Lei Dong!

Could it be that he is also ......? Song Tianxing felt that his heart was suddenly beating fast, but he couldn't say a word.

On the other side, after the young man finished speaking, he didn't wait for Song Tianxing to react, he took two steps forward, saluted at Uncle Tai Kang, and said loudly: "Volunteer General Armament Department, Bei Shiliang, report to you!" ”