Shuo Prison defeated twenty monks in a row, all of whom were foundation builders, beating their chests and shouting cool.

The foundation building monk he faced was very profound, and he was able to win every battle, which had already amazed all the spectators, and they were vying to inquire about him.

"This person has a strong breath, superb combat skills, and he doesn't breathe when he loses twenty people, and he has the posture of being on the list. ”

"I don't know where it came from, I haven't heard of his reputation before. ”

There are also monks who have been in the Cold Snow Casino and are secretly shocked: Isn't this the million-level fighter of the Golden Bag Gambling Chamber, who actually appeared here.

Shuo Prison won twenty games and didn't continue, there are many masters here, how can he finish the challenge of a day's kung fu, naturally he has to play slowly and experience slowly.

As the battle in the fighting room ended, the spectators in the viewing room also flocked to the stone gate.

At this time, someone jokingly said, "I heard that there are guards who are asking people everywhere with your portrait, have you committed something?"

The man hid in the crowd and disappeared as soon as he finished speaking, leaving only the eyes of the monks around him to change again and again.

Zhan Changfeng could sense where the speaker was, but there was really no need to pay attention to it, this little rumor would not cause wind and waves.

The white mark made the guard clearly hold the portrait of her and Qingxu and ask people, which was to warn her, he could make people guess and confirm at any time that she was the one who caused the accident in Baicaoyuan, and even made people think that the disappeared mirage was not dead and was taken away by her. Whether it's true or not, it will cause her a lot of trouble.

However, Zhan Changfeng showed his reputation all the way to the bandits, tied up his relationship with the Council of Elders, and really wanted to expose her innocent identity, that is, to slap the face of the Council of Elders.

White Marks also has to consider that for the sake of a mirage who has died with the contractor, she was sent to the eyes of the Sea Clan and those who covet the mirage, and I am afraid that she will use her identity as a patrol envoy to uncover the truth of the concealed Ren Dan, and make the reputation of the Baicao Yuan drop a few more levels.

Back and forth, the two maintained a delicate balance, just to see who couldn't hold their breath first.

On this day, Bai Jin stopped an official document sent to Ming Rui, and when he read the content, he was both surprised and happy, "Shaft, I don't believe I can't cure you!"

Over there, Zhan Changfeng asked Shuo Prison, "How do you feel in Dianjiangtai?"

Shuo Jian blurted out, "Cool, I can't wait to defeat all the people on the list one by one." ”

He longed to put down roots here.

Zhan Changfeng took Shuo Prison and Jianjian to the Jinwu Hall and entered the garrison of the regiment established earlier.

In the corps station, there are schools, military offices, and barracks, and there is a stone tablet in the center, which records the names of all the corps in Dianjiangtai, and it is also the entrance to the battlefield.

"The point of the general itself is a place to train divine soldiers and generals, sharpen the corps, Shuo Prison, now I will give you the position of deputy commander, do you dare to take it?"

Shuo Jian remembered that she said that she was going to break the overlord list, but he didn't care at the time, because in his world, the Three Emperors Treasure Tree was under the protection of the gods, and the world didn't know the existence of the Nine Lists, let alone what the Overlord List she said represented.

Walking out of the Golden Bag Casino and touching the information of this world with his own eyes and ears, he knew that compared to Jiutian, the tribal dispute was smaller after all.

Shuo Prison looked around at the empty station, convinced that one day, the flags would be waved here, and the people in front of him would lead them to new worlds and start a journey.

"I'll take it!" the nine-foot reckless man's fighting intent was blazing, his eyes burst with scorching light, and the promise that came from his chest should be completed with blood.

"Good. Zhan Changfeng immediately gave him the authority of the deputy head of the regiment, and he could recruit new people and enter and leave the corps station.

"Later, you gave me a document to establish and manage the Corps. "Combat talent alone can only be a strong soldier, who can train the corps, and commanding combat is a general, and she needs to determine which direction he is suitable for.

Shuo Jian replied, "Yes, but what I have learned may not be suitable for this world." ”

The tribal warriors on his side dare to sacrifice their lives, and many tactics are filled with human lives, but the monks here seem to value their own lives.

"Even if you write it, change it if it doesn't fit. ”

To really build a corps, you have to consider all aspects of materials, supplies, and salaries, and now there are only two people counting the thorns, so you can think about it slowly.

She didn't count herself, the emperor wouldn't think of herself as a general, she just had to build the whole framework and fill it in.

Wu Xiao's side belongs to another plan, the plan for the intelligence network, when the road to heaven is opened in the middle of August, there will be a group of secret guards in charge of intelligence to come and establish intelligence collection, screening, and delivery points. Wu Xiao has the desire to know the world and a pen, and will become a good news collector and transmitter.

She didn't have a high starting point and few resources at her disposal, so she could only try to lay the most solid foundation.

No one can climb to the top in one step.

She will find more power to replenish herself, and gather all the resources she can use until she is enough to take the first step in the battle.

Not only her, but also people like Shuo Prison, Jin Thorn, and Wu Xiao must also maintain due progress, if they can't keep up with her progress, no matter how talented they are, they will eventually be washed away by those who join later.

Just as I was thinking about what resources I could use, the summons of the white mark came, and I thought I would have to wait a few days.

The general altar of the Council of Elders is in Qiankun Mountain, separated by half a peak from Chaotianguan, and it is said: Zangyun Palace.

The Tibetan Cloud Palace is hidden in the clouds and mist, the people next to it go in, only to feel like falling into the clouds, do not know where to go, lead the patrol to make the token that day, Zhan Changfeng was brought in, can not see its overall appearance at all, only the road under the feet, after seven bends and eight turns, enter a simple side hall, see the main thing.

Today, when you enter the Tibetan Cloud Palace, the token shines brightly, and the cloud miasma retreats, revealing its solemn and magnificent appearance.

The palace of the white mark sits in the south position, adjacent to the temple of Ming Rui, one of them is in charge of the military plane, and the other is the chief of internal affairs, and the location is close to facilitate communication.

There is a long corridor on the right, which should be the office of Elder Yuan Heng, who commands the troops.

The old man with a short beard and a short beard sat behind the wide desk by the attendants, and his kind face was not at all kind at all, solemn and majestic, as if he were examining a prisoner.

Zhan Changfeng saluted, "I've seen the elder." ”

Bai Jian didn't want her to sit down, but it wasn't the case when he looked up, and snorted coldly, "Sit." ”

"I heard that the guards in the city were investigating my actions, and I didn't dare to sit down for fear of offending the elders. Zhan Changfeng lowered his hands and frowned, looking serious about listening to the lesson.

"You know you're offended!" White Scar stood up in anger, her robe thrusting loudly, as if she had really done something heinous.

"Please make it clear. ”

"Do you want to carry it to the end?" White Mark paced to the window, staring at the cliff outside, and not looking at her.

The old man's voice sank iron, "Then I'll give you an analysis and analysis, where are you wrong." ”