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After listening to Wu Yan and Wang Li's story about the past of Wuzong, Chu Zhen, Ye Yao and others couldn't help but sigh for a while.

I thought that Wu Zong was a stronger and stronger force than before.

Unexpectedly, compared with the last period of jihadist conscription, it has regressed a lot.

I have to say that the methods of the 'Lingyun Sect' are really vicious enough.

A jihad conscription almost brought the entire Martial Sect to ruin.

If it weren't for the creation of such a divine object as 'Dream Back to the Star Realm' under the leadership of Dongfang Hengzhi, I am afraid that the current Martial Sect would not even be able to rank among the third-rate forces.

While marveling at Dongfang Hengzhi's great talent and power, everyone's hearts were no longer as expectant as before.

In its place, there is an unprecedented sense of urgency and constant pressure.

The three top-grade holy bodies, and the powerful lineup of more than a dozen top-grade holy bodies with bloodline boundaries, were all defeated by the hands of the Lingyun Sect in the last holy war call-up......

Where do we go from here this year?

Jihad Call!

The level of cruelty was far from being comparable to the battle of the sect that took place a month ago.

If you are a little careless this time, you will directly destroy the life-and-death battlefield of an entire sect force.

......

Zhao Qingci, Ye Yao, Wu Yan and others all stopped talking.

The relaxed and happy atmosphere just now has quietly become much more solemn.

Only then did everyone understand how heavy the task of going to the Recruiting Land was this time, and how heavy the burden was on their shoulders.

"It seems to have dampened your enthusiasm......" Wang Li touched his nose and smiled slightly embarrassed.

"No!" an indifferent and calm voice spat out softly from Chu Zhen's mouth.

Everyone's hearts were stunned, and when they looked up, they saw that Chu Zhen's gaze was still resolutely like the water of an ancient well.

He said in a deep voice, "These things must be known sooner or later, rather than being at a loss when facing the predicament, it is better to be mentally prepared now." ”

Wang Li's eyes lit up slightly, and his face showed a little surprise.

Wu Yan also nodded, "That's right, although there is some pressure, but not everyone can encounter the holy war call, if I don't participate, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

The light of anticipation in my heart is rekindled.

But compared with what it was just now, it was a little more cautious.

......

......

"Whew!"

The huge golden boat shuttles between heaven and earth, sailing under the sky.

The speed of the golden boat is very fast.

Every hour is moving at a speed of thousands of miles.

Moving forward day and night, crossing the mountains and rivers and the sea, the dynasties of various domains, non-stop exercise for more than ten consecutive days, everyone has long been far away from the way Wu Zong came.

"Woo ......"

The loud roar of the eagle hit the sky, and under the misty clouds and mist, a large and vast city in front of it gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Ten Thousand Bell City has arrived!"

Suddenly, everyone stood up and looked at the distant land.

Qiu Xingyi, Pei Ye, Chi Qianying, Wang Li, Chu Zhen and others opened their eyes one after another, revealing a bright essence in their eyes......

"Wow, is that the City of Ten Thousand Bells?

"It's like a small country. ”

......

From a distance, the internal and external structure of Wanzhong City is quite peculiar, with a huge main city in the middle and a number of sub-cities around it.

The majestic buildings in the city are lined up one after another, like the stars and the moon, which is not only eye-catching.

"It is said that the city has a history of tens of thousands of years, and many of the buildings in it retain the style of 10,000 years ago, and its biggest feature is the ancient bell hanging on the city wall...... It is rumored that the number of ancient clocks, large and small, is more than 19,000 ......"

A knowledgeable martial arts disciple said.

"Haha, it seems that before the Holy War campaign begins, you can walk around first. ”

"Of course you can, I believe that almost all the disciples of other clans should come, and by the way, inquire about information or something. ”

"This works!"

......

"Roar!"

As he approached the east of Ten Thousand Bells City, a terrifying roar of a fierce beast resounded.

Everyone's hearts were slightly shocked, and then they saw more than a dozen city guards wearing silver holy armor and holding spears flying towards this side with a huge tiger eagle giant beast......

"We are the escort of the City Lord's Mansion, and I am the captain Zhou Hui, I don't know where you come from?"

The man at the head was tall and had eyes as sharp as an eagle.

Qiu Xingyi stepped on the front end of the giant boat, clasped his fists slightly with both hands, and said, "Under Qiu Xingyi, disciple of the Martial Sect!"

The captain's eyes lit up, and he said with a little surprise, "It turned out to be Qiu Xingyi of the Martial Sect, Qiu Datian...... We have been rude, and I hope you will forgive ......"

"Your Excellency is gracious!"

"I wonder if Qiu Tiancai's 'Conscription Decree' has been brought?" the man continued.

Qiu Xingyi nodded, and immediately raised his hand to turn it over, presenting the golden book that Dongfang Hengzhi had given him before.

The other party put the book into his hand in the air, carefully spread it out, swept his eyes over it, then nodded, and returned it to Qiu Xingyi......

"It's a conscription decree, yes, you can park this Flowing Cloud Golden Boat on the 'Boat Docking' below......"

Zhou Hui spoke, pointing to a large expansive field below.

There were already huge ships docked on that site.

The orderly giant boat is as magnificent and majestic as a monster lying on the ground.

......

Immediately, under the guidance of Zhou Hui and others, the huge golden boat landed smoothly in the empty space on the berthing platform below.

All the disciples of the Martial Sect also left the Golden Boat one after another, which had been staying for more than ten days.

At the same time, Zhou Hui and other guards also fell to the ground.

"The residence of the disciples of the Martial Sect is arranged in the 'Ninety-Three Mansions' in the southeast direction, please come with me......"

"I'm tired!" Qiu Xingyi replied politely.

"No problem!"

Under the leadership of Zhou Hui and others, three thousand martial arts disciples entered a sub-city in the southeast of Wanzhong City.

The surrounding main and auxiliary cities are very lively.

There were many jubilant voices of celebration in the distance.

......

"It seems that many sect forces have already arrived first?" Qiu Xingyi asked casually.

Zhou Hui nodded, "Indeed, to put it mildly, your Martial Sect came relatively late, as early as more than half a month ago, some sects arrived one after another. ”

"Came here half a month ago?"

"Yes, there are even a few sects that came today just after the Holy War Decree was issued. ”

Everyone was secretly surprised.

Surprised, but also felt logical.

After all, for any sect race, the Holy War conscription is the most important event in the Middle Continent, and if you come here in advance, you can get a lot of news and information about the Holy War and the ruins of the Demon Realm.

......

It didn't take long for everyone to arrive at the 'Ninety-Three Mansions'.

The area of the courtyard is still very spacious, with rows of houses, simple pavilions, rockery ponds, and ......

It's not luxurious, but it's clean and comfortable.

"There are too many people in Wanzhong City these days, so I can only grieve the generals!"

Zhou Hui said lightly.

"No grievances at all, thank you for your arrangement!"

"You're welcome! If it's all right, then we'll go first. ”

After that, Zhou Hui and the others wanted to leave.

And, at this moment, Qiu Xingyi actually grabbed the other party.

"Captain Zhou Hui, wait a minute!"

"What else is going on with Qiu Tiancai?"

Qiu Xingyi smiled gently, and then replied, "We came in a hurry this time, and we couldn't prepare any gifts for your city lord...... Although this 'Moon Mang Armor' is not a valuable thing, it is also a divine armor, I hope Captain Zhou Hui will not dislike it......"

After saying that, Qiu Xingyi raised his hand and flipped it, and an extra glass battle armor flashing with white light immediately appeared in his palm.

Many of the Martial Sect disciples behind him were shocked.

I don't know what Qiu Xingyi means?

actually gave the other party an artifact.

Wang Li, Chu Zhen, Chi Qianying and others condensed slightly at the corners of their eyes, and while they were surprised, they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

......

"What does Qiu Tiancai mean by this?" Zhou Hui narrowed his eyes, but pretended not to understand what he meant.

"It's just a little heart, and I want to make friends with Captain Zhou Hui. ”

Zhou Hui raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hehe, since this is the case, Qiu Tiancai's friend, I Zhou will hand over the ......."

As he spoke, the other party took over the Moonlight Divine Armor from Qiu Xingyi's hand, and he was not busy or busy.

"That...... Qiu Tiancai, as a friend, I would like to remind you that the central point of this jihad conscription is related to the 'secret key'......"

The key?

Everyone's hearts were all at the same time.

Wang Li then took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "What key?"

Zhou Hui glanced at the other party lightly, but shook his head with a smile.

"I'm sorry, that's all I can say, you're tired, please rest first......!

Immediately, without waiting for everyone to ask more, Zhou Hui and the others turned around and left.

......

Looking at the group of people who disappeared at the door, all the disciples of the Martial Sect scolded indignantly.

"Damn, his uncle's, a god-level battle armor, in exchange for the word 'key'. ”

"What kind of information is this?"

"What a loss!"

"Fool us for fools?"

......

Everyone felt worthless for Qiu Xingyi.

A piece of divine armor was wasted in vain.

However, Qiu Xingyi didn't seem to care.

He turned around and smiled at the crowd, "It's okay, it's just a piece of divine armor, and for us, gathering information on jihadist conscription is the most important thing...... There are still three days left before the 'Demon Realm Ruins' opens, so everyone should adjust their status......"

Immediately, he said to Wang Li and Chi Qianying, "You two work hard, go to the main city, and try to get as much intelligence information as possible." ”