Around the military camp, in addition to the Chiyun flag of the Chiyun Dynasty, there are also flags with tigers and leopards painted on them.
As soon as Zheng Shiyi stepped into the military camp, he immediately felt that the air around him became heavier. Walking in the military camp, he could clearly feel the chilling air coming from all parts of the military camp.
This is an army that has been on the battlefield, and it is the kind of army that often participates in fighting.
Zheng Shiyi followed the soldiers leading the way all the way to the middle of the military camp, in front of the largest military tent. He waited for the soldiers to make an announcement before stepping into the big tent.
In the center of the big tent, a middle-aged man with a majestic body, like an iron tower, wearing black armor sits on a high seat.
Just sitting there, it gave people the illusion of looking up at the mountains, and waves of heart-stopping depressive aura came out of the man.
Seeing Zheng Shiyi's arrival, his eyes looked over naturally under his thick eyebrows. With a slight glance, it seemed that the sun, moon and stars were surging, making people feel like they were facing thousands of troops. illusion.
Walking into the big tent, just seeing the general in the middle made people subconsciously focus all their attention on him, ignoring the other people in the big tent.
"Are you Zheng Shiyi? I know you." The majestic general glanced at Zheng Shiyi and asked with interest: "I heard that you are a member of the Demon Cult?"
Although the words were spoken with a smile on his face, the sound coming from his voice made people feel almost breathless.
The rotation speed of the spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body increased again, and his breathing returned to normal and he explained: "Back to the general, I am not a member of the Demon Cult, and I have never joined the Demon Cult. I only learned the Demon Cult's techniques accidentally."
"That's someone from the Demon Cult." The general's words sounded, and a look of helplessness flashed across Zheng Shiyi's face. Sure enough, in the eyes of others, he didn't care whether he had joined the Demon Cult or not. As long as one knows the techniques of the Demon Cult, he is a member of the Demon Cult.
As the general spoke, he glanced at Zheng Shiyi again, as if he suddenly discovered something. The look on his face became more and more interesting, and he asked again: "The killing intention is not weak, how many people have you killed?"
How many people have you killed
Zheng Shiyi fell silent for a moment, with a thoughtful look on his face. He really hadn't counted how many people he had killed. The exact number was definitely impossible to count. He had to calculate the approximate number carefully...
Just as Zheng Shiyi was thinking, the general's voice rang out from across the street again.
"Okay, there's no need to count anymore. Looking at you like this, I know that you have killed more people than you can even count. Very good, this general is very optimistic about you.
There are not so many rules here under this general. No matter you are a member of the Demon Cult or a big demon, as long as you enter here, you are a member of our Tiger and Leopard Army.
If you perform well in the military in the future, you may get the opportunity to further study in Dengfeng Hall.
Dengfeng Hall is the highest training hall in our Chiyun Dynasty army. Only the top geniuses in each army are qualified to enter it. This opportunity is so great that even the Great Sect of Everlasting Clan cannot come up with equal training skills. Place.
Boy, this general is very optimistic about you. If you practice hard, you will have a chance to enter the Dengfeng Hall. My General's Tiger and Leopard Army also has a quota for recommendation to enter the Dengfeng Hall. "
Tiger and Leopard Army, it turns out that this is the designation of the Chiyun Dynasty army that entered the chaotic city. This is an army with its own designation.
In the Chiyun Dynasty, ordinary armies had no names, just like the garrison in a chaotic city.
And those truly powerful armies all have their own unique numbers.
The most famous among them is the Imperial Dragon Army, which is known as the strongest army of the Chiyun Dynasty.
After the general finished speaking, his eyes fell to the side of a handsome man wearing a yellow robe, with a smile on his face and said: "Of course, Jin Yu, you are also a person that I like.
In the Dengfeng Hall, there are also the classics left by King Jinpeng. If you can enter the Dengfeng Hall, obtaining the classics of King Jinpeng will greatly benefit your future growth. "
Is he Mr. Jin Yu
Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly fell on the young man beside him. This was a handsome young man who looked to be in his early twenties. His appearance was even more extraordinary. When he heard the general speaking to him, he stood up from his seat. Although there was respect for the general in his movements, his movements were still full of calmness.
"Thank you, General Wen, for your attention. Jin Yu will definitely enter the Dengfeng Hall." Young Master Jin Yu's handsome face showed a proud look of confidence.
As if aware of Zheng Shiyi's gaze, he glanced at Zheng Shiyi as he spoke, with an undisguised hostility in his eyes.
General Wen didn't seem to notice Master Jin Yu's hostility towards Zheng Shiyi. He just looked at Zheng Shiyi and said: "I think you have heard of Master Jin Yu's name. He is a genius from the Eastern Wasteland. Apart from that, you guys are messing around." I think you know another genius in Chengnai."
General Wen pointed at Mr. Jin Yu not far away.
Xia Wusheng!
Zheng Shiyi followed General Wen's gaze, and a killing intent immediately burst out of his body. Xia Wusheng, he actually came to participate in the assessment of the Tiger and Leopard Army.
Judging from his appearance, the divine light in his eyes was restrained, and it was obvious that he had broken through and entered the Hou Realm.
It seems that he also got a lot of benefits in the Holy Tomb, and then he was granted the title of marquis.
Xia Wusheng felt Zheng Shiyi's killing intent, and his pupils shrank instinctively, with a look of deep fear in his eyes. Although he had broken through and entered the Hou Realm, he was still far behind Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi can easily inflict severe damage to the title of marquis.
Next to Xia Wusheng, a man who looked somewhat similar to Xia Wusheng glanced at Zheng Shiyi. His face was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
General Wen said this, but then he remembered another thing and asked the armor-clad deputy beside him: "Hasn't Zhan Ce, one of the three sons, come to sign up yet?"
"Back to General, not yet." The deputy took a step forward and said in a thick voice.
"That messy old man, it's been so many years, why is he so persistent?" General Wen shook his head slightly and sighed.
An old man in chaos.
Zheng Shiyi became curious as he listened to General Wen's muttering to himself. Zhan Ce's master, old man Luandi, seemed to be a very special being. He looked different from everyone else in Luandi.
Slowly, several more geniuses who came to take part in the Tiger and Leopard Army's assessment gradually entered the tent. However, it seemed to Zheng Shiyi that these people could not arouse his interest. On the contrary, the murderous aura in his body only grew stronger. Intensify.
Waves of murderous aura surged out of the body uncontrollably, spreading into the tent, and the entire tent seemed to be completely condensed.
No, I can't stay any longer.
Zheng Shiyi felt the killing intent in his body that was about to be uncontrollable. He suddenly stood up, cupped his fists with both hands and said to General Wen who was in charge: "General, Shiyi is resigning. If he continues to stay, Shiyi is worried that he will not be able to control it." Live to kill people."
"It's okay, young man. It's good to be young and energetic. Young people, what they need is energy. It's okay. After you go back, make good preparations in the past two days." General Wen smiled and waved his hand to signal Zheng Shiyi to just leave. There was a look on his face. Not even a hint of anger.
Young Master Jin Yu looked at Zheng Shiyi leaving, then stood up and said goodbye.
Slowly, the geniuses who came to participate in the assessment in the big tent left one after another. It turned out that the tent was full soon, and only General Wen and his lieutenant were left.
The deputy general walked up to General Wen with some worry and whispered: "General, there should be a conflict between Zheng Shiyi and Xia Wusheng, one of the three sons. When the competition comes, they will probably..."
"What will happen? It's just one death. I don't care what conflicts they have or who dies. All I want is the elite. The most elite can join my army. That's enough. And the real elite How could there not be murderous intent?" A cold-blooded look flashed across General Wen's face.
Zheng Shiyi left the army and suddenly found that he had nowhere to go. Before that, he first lived in Chengjue Mansion, and then lived in the Qiuxin Sect and the Dao Yu Sect. Now of course he will not go back to the Dao Yu Zong, and the Qiu Xin Sect has also Empty them all.
As for Cheng Jue Mansion, it is not suitable to go there given the attention he is receiving now.
"It seems that we still have to return to the Love Demon's residence."
Zheng Shiyi laughed to himself and walked towards the Love Demon's residence. Before he could return to his residence, a figure he had just met appeared on the way forward.
The man who looked somewhat similar to Xia Wusheng that he had seen in the army appeared in front of him.
"Mr. Zheng, I am the Marquis of Xia Luan. I would like to discuss something with Mr. Zheng. I wonder if Mr. Zheng is free to move?" Xia Luanhou said with a smile on his face, and his posture was very low.
"Xia Luanhou, it turns out that you are Xia Wusheng's father. But there is no need to ask for help. If you have anything to say, just say it directly." Zheng Shiyi looked at Xia Luanhou with a cold face, looking impatient.
Xia Luanhou listened to Zheng Shiyi's cold voice, with a look of shame and anger on his face. He was a dignified and titled marquis. In this chaotic city, no one except the mysterious old Luandi gave him some face.
Now, Zheng Shiyi, a boy who is not even as old as his son, is so disrespectful, but for the sake of his son, he can only endure it.
Although his son Xia Wusheng has broken through to the Hou Realm, he has only barely entered the Hou Realm, and is still far from Zheng Shiyi.
Judging from the murderous intention shown by Zheng Shiyi when he saw Xia Wusheng before, if he met Zheng Shiyi, Zheng Shiyi would definitely kill his son.
For the sake of his son, he could only lose face.
Xia Luanhou glanced around, and after confirming that there was no one else except the two of them, he said: "I came to Mr. Zheng this time because of Quan Zi. I know that Quan Zi was in the Holy Tomb. You have some conflicts with Young Master Zheng, but that's all because of the competition for chance encounters. In fact, you two don't have any deep hatred, right
(End of chapter)