Xingshan country, Jinfeng Fang.

A group of reckless spirit masters dressed in loose attire straddled the back of the galloping lizard and walked into this small border square shrouded in war clouds.

This Golden Wind Workshop was originally just the land of Zhongzhou, an unknown small square jointly ruled by several small families, with only five half-step clan masters sitting in charge, but because of its proximity to the battlefield valley, it has been requisitioned by the Heavenly Dao Alliance as a rear position for hoarding baggage and recuperating the wounded.

Due to the recent war between the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Demon Alliance, this large rear area has been completely operational.

In the sky, from time to time, you can see huge Lingpeng or blue birds flying by, transporting a large number of people and materials, and there are also ground level masters patrolling around with soldiers from various sects to guard against enemy attacks, and many disciples or deacons wearing the costumes of all major sects or deacons of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are walking, which looks very lively.

At the same time, a large number of reckless people who heard the news came to hear the news.

They carried their own spiritual objects, going back and forth in and out of the gate of Fang City, the streets and alleys, making this border small square that originally had no spiritual essence and special products quickly become a place of concern in the world.

"This is the Golden Wind Workshop, and we finally arrived. ”

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be forty or fifty years old, his arms were bare, his bulging muscles were exposed, and a huge war knife was slung across his back, looking like he was powerful.

Beside the middle-aged man, another Spirit Master who looked to be cultivating up and down at the seventh turn said, "Boss, how are we now? Should we go to the recruitment center set up by the Heavenly Dao Alliance first, or should we take a rest first?"

The middle-aged man he called the boss said: "Now that the two realms of good and evil are fighting in the western valley, we are here to serve, do a terrible business, what else to rest, let's get things done first." ”

When the others heard this, they each nodded.

"That's right, let's go. ”

The group continued to walk forward.

Originally, they were all wandering around in the grass, searching for seclusion and seclusion, and had to rely on various means to make a living and obtain high-quality food.

The outbreak of this great war between good and evil undoubtedly gave them a great opportunity to change their fate, because as the war tightened, there would definitely be many bounties to be announced, and the most lucrative of them might even provide them with the resources they needed to advance to the ranks.

However, there is a saying that once they accept the employment of the forces, it also means that they will go to the battlefield and directly participate in the fiercest and most brutal monk battles.

Although the relevant battlefield tasks are also divided into reconnaissance and exploration, disturbing the enemy's attack camp, escorting and helping, and fighting head-on, each with different tasks, due to the degree of danger and personal cultivation and different levels of remuneration, it can be called a fair trade, and children are not bullied, but no matter which kind of task, it is difficult to guarantee accidents.

That's why the bosses of this group of loose cultivators will say that they are doing a deadly business.

At that moment, this group of people entered the recruitment office and explained their intentions.

Immediately, a deacon from the Heavenly Dao Alliance greeted them, asked them about their respective cultivation and spiritual objects, and recommended the corresponding tasks.

There is already a charter here, and a special person is responsible for disposing of it, which seems to be in order.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, on the other side of the battlefield, a fang market called Yulufang was also requisitioned by the people of the Demon Alliance.

This is a small fang city similar to Jinfeng Fang, and the resident family in it is naturally powerless to fight against a behemoth like the Demon Alliance, so it was quickly completely controlled, and began to recruit troops and expand in it.

Over the past 10,000 years, with the popularization of the way of the Imperial Spirit, a large number of Imperial Spiritual Masters have also been born in the grassy rivers and lakes, most of these people are scattered cultivators who have embarked on the path of cultivation because of various opportunities, and in the past 20 years, a lot of Dharma Vein soldiers have also emerged.

Although the path is rugged and difficult, because its absolute number far exceeds that of the great families, there are not a few people who have achieved cultivation, and there are even many talents with unique skills, which can be called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Regardless of whether it is the Heavenly Dao Alliance or the Demon Alliance, they will not ignore this force, and in addition to sending elites into battle, they have also specially allocated a large amount of resources to recruit and hire these people.

On the one hand, it is used to enhance their own strength, and on the other hand, it is also to guard against them from switching to the opponent and help the opponent deal with themselves.

If we do not pay attention to the reckless side of loose cultivation, we will definitely fall into a disadvantage under the advantages of one and the other, which is by no means what the top leaders of the two sides want to see.

It is against this background that heroes from all walks of life have come one after another, and they have been welcomed by both good and evil.

"Look, who's that guy?"

On the bustling street, a casual cultivator who came here suddenly changed his expression slightly, and hurriedly stopped his companion who was walking in front and reminded in a low voice.

The companion was slightly stunned: "Well, that person seems, it seems to be ......"

"Xing Tianwang!"

The two of them glanced at each other, each with a hint of surprise on their faces.

Xing Tianwang's original name was Xing Rong, which was the land of Zhongzhou, and a reckless cultivator who had risen in the past 20 years.

He had an adventure, fused a natural golden silkworm spirit Gu, and because of the appreciation of the Demon Alliance, he gave the soldiers the magic lineage, and cultivated to the realm of the seven turns of the ground level in one fell swoop, becoming a famous evil Taoist of the famous side.

This Xing Tianwang is not a good person, as soon as he cultivated to the realm of the earth, he immediately took action and killed his former enemy, and more than 150 people from all over the door were killed, which was really tragic.

Later, he successively killed several righteous and famous people who came to chase him, and even once broke into the mouth of the wind catcher under the name of the local rudder, shocking the Quartet.

At that time, there was a righteous path master who came forward to resist, but he was defeated, and when he was unwilling, he asked him if he was so rampant, he was not afraid of endless pursuit.

King Xing laughed and said wildly: "I am the King of Heaven Laozi, what are you afraid of him doing?"

It is rumored that this Xing Tianwang has a perverse temperament, moody, partial and strong, no matter whether he is good or evil, or a neutral monk provokes him, he is often fierce and unlucky, and he is a very murderous demon, and even many people in the Demon Alliance are afraid of him, and it is taboo for a while.

These two casual cultivators have obviously been running the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they have gradually become more knowledgeable.

They all only have human-level cultivation, and if they provoke such a demon, they will be killed on the street and have nowhere to excuse themselves, so the moment they recognized him, they immediately lowered their heads and retreated to the side to make way out.

A master like Xing Tianwang can be regarded as a figure in size, so naturally he will not easily notice that ordinary monks like them have swaggered in the past, but there are no extraneous branches.

The two of them had just breathed a sigh of relief and were about to continue walking, when suddenly their faces changed again, and they became more and more surprised.

"Then, that's Lord Lu Gu, Lord Guo Zhai!"

"And the 'black-toothed tiger' Jiang Hu!"

"Grandma Crane, Liu Lin, 'Flame Sword' Zhou Ying, 'Great Mercy Hand' Zhu Huai'er, Linzhou Sanke, Golden Knife Ancestor ......"