After catching up with the Ming family's team, Ming Jiutian's heart was shocked again, looking at the more than thirty soldiers wearing black and white armor in front of him.

That kind of murderous aura suddenly came to his face, this is only more than 30 people, if tens of thousands of such people stand together, then the momentum is still there?

Soon, Ming Yi walked to the front of the team, and after riding a mount that looked like an elephant, he turned his head to look at Ming Jiutian, who was still stunned in place, and then looked at the empty mount next to him, and motioned for Ming Jiutian to sit on.

After this sitting, time seems to have returned to the scene of the southern and northern battles on the Xuanxin Continent, at that time, he was not also wearing armor, riding a tall horse, galloping across the field.

"Brother, are they the Soul Suppression Army you just mentioned?" Ming Jiutian asked excitedly.

"Not all, they are one of the two guards on the left and right in the Soul Suppression Army, subordinate to Zuo Weiwei, Zuo Weiwei has a total of eighteen such guards, each guard has two thousand people, when there is no war, they are mainly responsible for the security of the clan, and I am the commander of the second detachment, also called the second road pioneer" Ming Yi talked about the strength of the Ming family, the expression on his face looked very proud, and he talked a little more than before.

Seeing the smug look on Ming Yi's face, Ming Jiutian was unhappy for a while, thinking that he was also the commander of the former enemy who had commanded millions of people back then.

A mere 2,000 people is not worth mentioning at all, but I have to admit that the so-called backbone of Ming Jiutian's training in the Thirty-Three Days Domain, if it really encounters such a team, the result is really difficult to say.

"Commander Ming Yi, then according to what you say, the number of troops in the hands of the Supreme Emperor Ming Family should be quite large?"

The speed of the mount under the seat is not fast, and if it goes on like this, I don't know that the year of the monkey and the horse moon can only reach the Ming family, and the bored Ming Jiutian can only ask this for a while, and ask for that for a while.

"Your words are a bit too much..."This time, Ming Yi didn't continue to explain too much to Ming Jiutian.

"Who is the strongest in the Ming family?"

"Who do the soldiers of the Ming family usually fight with?"

"Where exactly does the Ming family live?"

"Have you married a wife?"

"How many children did you have?"

Along the way, Ming Jiutian's mouth can be said to have not stopped for a moment, and all kinds of messy questions have emerged one after another, and Ming Yi, who asked, was only a little ready to isolate his five senses.

"If you dare to say a word of nonsense again, I promise that you won't want to talk for the rest of your life" Ming Jiutian's chatter finally angered Ming Yi, who couldn't bear it.

"After talking about it for a long time, I finally said something useful, the old man only told you that I was very underwhelmed, but he didn't tell you, I prefer to fight, look at your bear-like, dragged along the way like a twenty-fifty-eighty-thousand, okay, wow, find a place for us to have a happy fight, the month of the loss is not allowed to speak, how about it?" Ming Jiutian knocked on Erlang's leg, a posture of a little hooligan in the market.

"Hehe... It seems that the way of the world has really changed, and a small Supreme Saint Emperor dared to speak out like this in the early days, and when he went back and waited at home, let me, the elder brother, educate and educate you, the younger brother, well" Ming Yi let out a sneer when he heard this, and he could hear that he was already really angry.

"That's a good relationship, it's not good to say who is a younger brother at that time" Ming Jiutian looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

Ming Yi can be regarded as bearable enough, it is estimated that if he were someone else, he would have to do it a long time ago, and if he can endure it until now, it is enough to show that the tutor of the Supreme Emperor Ming family must be very strict, but I don't know if I can stand it after I arrive at the Ming family, Ming Jiutian secretly thought to himself.

After a whole day, the team still had no intention of stopping, and when it first started, it was still walking the main road.

But as I walked, the road became narrower and narrower, not to mention, I really guessed correctly for Ming Jiutian, and I really walked to the mountain.

On the way, it is really over the mountains, over the slopes in front, and there is a mountain range waiting behind.

After twisting and turning all the way, I finally saw a big stone at the end of the deep forest, on which were written three big characters that looked very quaint in Mingjia Village.

Mingjia Village?

The Ming family, which is making a lot of noise in the upper realm, is actually a village?

Ming Jiutian was a little dumbfounded, according to Ming Jiutian's understanding, the average village is estimated to have only 700 people.

Even if it was a little bigger and a little richer, there were only a few thousand people, but in any case, he didn't expect that the Ming family was actually a village.

Soon, Ming Jiutian and his party came to a waterfall that was rushing down and stopped, obviously having reached the end.

At this time, Ming Yi stepped forward, raised his two hands, closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth, and after a while, Ming Yi opened his eyes.

Then there was a violent tremor in the earth, and I saw that the waterfall that was rushing down actually stopped flowing, revealing a bottomless cave.

Under the leadership of Ming Yi, a team of more than 30 people walked into the cave, and from the outside, it was dark inside the cave.

But after walking in, I found that there was a fist-sized night pearl inlaid on the stone walls on both sides of the cave every five meters, illuminating the entire cave.

With the gradual deepening of Ming Jiutian, there are more people who can be seen, all of them are sergeants wearing black and white armor, and they should actually be the soul suppression army guarding the exit.

After a while, the winding cave also came to an end, and in front of me was a huge stone door, on which hung something like a mirror.

I saw Ming Yi take off the waist card on his waist and hold it up in front of the mirror, and soon the stone door rumbled up from the ground.

It seems that this huge stone door is operated by man, but the device that controls this stone door is inside and not outside, so even if you encounter an external enemy, if you don't open it from the inside, outsiders will definitely not be able to enter.

After passing through the dark cave, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Ming Jiutian, who was pierced by the strong light, couldn't open his eyes, and it took a while to recover his eyesight.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ming Jiutian was completely shocked, the scene in front of him, where is the village.

Looking at the neat rows of buildings around it, the clean and tidy streets and the shops on both sides of the street, and the crowds of people coming and going, its prosperity and scale can be said without exaggeration to be larger than any heavenly domain in the hands of Ming Jiutian.

The patrols that pass by from time to time to maintain law and order can fully reflect the quiet and peaceful prosperity of Mingjia Village.

It wasn't until this time that Ming Jiu realized that the reason why this place was called Mingjia Village was entirely because it was an independent space.

However, it is similar to the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box, in other words, as long as the strength is reached, this area hidden deep in the mountains can be infinitely expanded.

Following behind Ming Yi and walking along the street, Ming Jiutian was also curious looking around.

I didn't expect that there was everything in this closed space, and I didn't know how the main person in charge of the Ming family placed so many people.

And from the flow of people passing by, Ming Jiutian can also clearly sense that the people here, whether they are men, women, old or young, actually have cultivation on their bodies, but the realm is uneven.

At this time, there was a burst of reading sounds from a courtyard with an open gate next to it, which reminded Ming Jiutian of the situation when he was a child when he was a child in a private school.

After a while, the sound of reading in the classroom stopped, and about seventy or eighty five or six-year-old children ran out into the courtyard in practice uniforms.

A pair of immature little fists slammed into the stake hard, looking very serious, not to mention, the road to the strong has been cultivated since childhood.