Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Five hundred and sixty-three, sign in to the ink cage world, reward the blood of the mysterious anci

Ran Guogong is Dayu's veteran Xungui Duke, with outstanding military exploits.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, his cultivation was already above the third level of reincarnation.

Most of such strong men entered the deeper depths of the void battlefield.

Ask Xu Cheng to look for the Duke, not to mention whether he can find it, but even to go to the depths of the void battlefield, and back and forth, I don't know how long it will take.

Xu Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Sun Shen in front of him.

It seems that this Wanbing Pavilion deliberately did not recruit soldiers for itself.

"So, this time, the Marquis will not be able to recruit reinforcements from the Wanbing Pavilion?" Xu Cheng said softly.

"It's really powerless." Hearing Xu Cheng's words, Sun Shen smiled.

Bingfeng and Yuluo frowned slightly.

Regardless of Xu Cheng's identity or the mission he has taken this time, Wan Bing Pavilion should not be so contemptuous.

"good very good."

Xu Cheng glanced around, nodded, turned and left.

Watching him leave, Sun Shen had a sneer on his face.

"The warlord of the ancestral world is nothing."

"Hehe, I don't know how this guy managed to become the Marquis of War so quickly." Behind Sun Shen, a general snorted coldly.

"Send a message to Lord Ran, the half a million troops he wants have been trained, let him quickly send someone to take them away."

Sun Shen watched Xu Cheng leave the direction, and said in a low voice, "We can't stand in front of this kind of thing."

"Duke Ran doesn't like the Marquis of Eastern Zhou, that's their business and has nothing to do with us."

Several generals behind him nodded.

Ran Guogong had a good relationship with the original Kunning Duke, but he did not expect that Kunning Duke was beheaded by the Eastern Zhou Hou as a rebel.

This time, Lord Ran Guo made it clear that he was going to compete with the Marquis of Eastern Zhou.

"Your subordinate will send a message."

A black armor will turn around and leave.

but for a moment,

A dark red light arrow shot out and flew towards the void at an extremely fast speed.

"Om—"

A halo of light flashed across the void, the red arrow flickered for a moment, then moved forward and disappeared.

Xu Cheng's figure stepped out of the void.

"Duke Ran?"

"very good."

He turned his head to look at the world below, and then said: "Besides Dayu's Wanbing Pavilion, there are several other factions that have soldiers, but they just spend some money."

A smile appeared on his face, and Bingfeng and Yuluo also laughed.

The little red bird was puzzled at the side.

The relationship between these three guys is very strange. When they fight, they fight so fiercely that they even take off their clothes. When they get along well, they are so close.

...

Half an hour later, they had arrived in front of a ten thousand zhang mountain.

Outside the mountains, there are army formations, and the training of soldiers is no worse than Wanbing Pavilion.

"Marquis of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Dayu?"

On the stone platform in front of the mountain, a middle-aged man in a blue military uniform looked at the gold medal in his hand, and then looked at Xu Cheng: "Why are officials from Dayu coming to Wanjun Mountain?"

"Business."

Xu Cheng said with a light smile.

Business?

The big man's complexion changed, and he was about to refuse, but suddenly his heart moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The Sixth Prince who was besieged for you, Dayu?"

"Why, are you going to rescue too?"

Xu Cheng nodded and said, "The responsibility lies."

The big man laughed and said happily, "I understand, I understand."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and said, "Please, come in and discuss in detail."

Xu Cheng smiled and nodded, leading Bingfeng and Yuluo to follow the big man into the tall pavilion.

"Eastern Zhouhou, you know, although my Wanshan sect and your Dayu have a good relationship, they are not considered allies."

"So, this business is business."

In the main hall of the pavilion, the big man sat opposite, and then he stretched out his hand and nodded to himself: "The elder Zhang Lin, the deacon of the Wanshan sect, is in charge of all things in Wanjunshan."

Zhang Lin's cultivation is already at the pinnacle of the first level of reincarnation. In the world behind the void battlefield, it is enough to control a source of troops.

"What Deacon Zhang said is true."

Xu Cheng nodded, then looked at the military formation outside the door and said, "Business is business."

"Haha, refreshing."

Zhang Lin smiled, stretched out his hand, and spread his five fingers: "One soldier is five hundred Chaos Essence Stones. If you want to equip other armor and ordnance, add another five hundred."

One thousand Chaos Essence Stones, one soldier, this price is not cheap in the Ancestral Realm.

But in this empty battlefield thousands of miles away, such a price is really not expensive.

Xu Cheng's eyes fell on Zhang Lin who was opposite him.

"Deacon Zhang, this price..."

"Hehe, the price is a bit expensive, but don't worry, these soldiers have been trained for more than three years, and orders and prohibitions are not a problem."

"Also, those armored weapons are all first-class."

Zhang Lin lowered his voice, and lightly hooked his fingers.

"If you want more, the price can be a little bit cheaper."

Xu Cheng pondered slightly.

It doesn't matter if it's a sword or not, it's just that these armor weapons are too inferior.

From his point of view, this kind of armored weapon would be too bad to be used as a fire.

"Naturally, the more the better."

Xu Cheng lightly tapped his finger on the table, and then said lightly, "It's just this armor, can I not have it?"

Don't want soldiers?

Zhang Lin's expression was slightly gloomy, revealing a hint of contempt.

"Marquis of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, even if you use it to die as cannon fodder, you don't have to prepare a suit of armor, isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

"Or else, how many soldiers do you want, I will send 10% of the armor and weapons."

"After all, they are soldiers trained by themselves, so there is still a little bit of incense."

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Xu Chengdao: "My battalion has 10,000 soldiers, and if there is no ten battalion, we won't do business."

Ten battalions are one hundred thousand soldiers.

The total price of 100,000 people is not a lot, and the cost is not too big.

But to raise these 100,000 soldiers in the Void Battlefield, the cost may cost ten or a hundred times!

Moreover, it is a huge cost to maintain the combat power of an army of 100,000, as well as the pumice stones for landing.

For Xu Cheng who just came from the ancestral world, who has so many resources?

Yu Guogong and Tie Zhanhou have accumulated countless tens of thousands of years, but they only dare to bring an army of three to five million people.

The Ninth Prince came to the Void Battlefield, and the 300,000 army had already made him almost bankrupt.

"Ten Battalions?"

Xu Cheng looked away from the army formation in the distance, and then said: "I wonder how many troops are training in this Wanjun Mountain?"

What's the meaning? Doubt our strength?

Zhang Lin showed a smile on his face, leaned back gently, and raised his palm: "The army that has been trained for more than three years, five million."

"An army of one to three years, three million."

In total, nearly ten million troops gathered in Wanjun Mountain.

"Okay, I'll take it all."

Xu Cheng stood up and spoke in a deep voice.

All, all?

Zhang Lin was taken aback.

Seeing that Xu Cheng was not joking, he quickly stood up and said, "Marquis of Dong Zhou, you have misunderstood. How can I hand over all the eight million troops to you?"

He is not Dayu's general, how could he hand over all the troops in his hands to Dayu?

Besides, the entire training army was prepared for the battlefield ahead. If they were all taken away at once, if there was a transfer order, Zhang Lin would not be able to bear it and walk around.

"Two million, at most, two million."

Zhang Lin raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and then said, "It's not the price for an army of more than three years."

"By the way, there are more. If there are so many soldiers, I can't afford to send armor."

Just kidding, two million troops, that is, two hundred thousand battle armors, how much will it cost?

"Two million is two million."

Xu Cheng raised his hand, and a blue stone brick appeared and fell in front of Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin raised his hand to take it, his face changed dramatically.

"This this--"

This is a stone brick condensed with immortal energy and the power of heaven.

If this brick is to be exchanged for the Chaos God Stone, at least eight digits are needed to start.

In the void battlefield, only those who are above the third level of the reincarnation realm have the opportunity to enjoy such treasures.

This is the top strategic material.

It is a treasure that has great benefits for the strong in the realm of reincarnation.

Looking up at Xu Cheng, Zhang Lin's expression turned serious.

This Marquis of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was greatly trusted by Emperor Dayu.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to give him such a treasure?

"Marquis of Eastern Zhou, the value of this treasure..."

The value of this treasure is too high, let alone an army of two million, even an army of twenty million is not worth so much.

For the strong, low-level practitioners are nothing but ants.

Treasures that are useful to the strong cannot be measured by soldiers like ants.

In the void battlefield, this brick and stone may be contested by digital powerhouses.

But if there is an army of one million, there will be no reincarnation realm masters who will make boring moves.

Xu Cheng waved his hand and said calmly, "I like to do business for a long time."

"This business is just the beginning."

"Deacon Zhang, do you understand?"

At this time, a force of geomagnetic force from Xu Cheng's body disappeared in a flash.

In a radius of ten thousand miles, all the power of metal was instantly disordered.

Standing not far from him, Zhang Lin felt his whole body tremble, and the half armor on his body suddenly weighed tens of thousands of catties, almost crushing him to the ground.

He is a reincarnation master!

At this moment, Zhang Lin unconsciously moved half a step back and bowed slightly.

This is the respect due to the strong.

"Zhang Lin understands."

"Don't worry, Marquis of Eastern Zhou, within a hundred years, I, Wanjun Mountain, will train 20 million troops for you."

There are not many things in this field, but there are many people.

Although there are no masters in this world, the low-level soldiers produced in this world are almost endless.

"Okay, someone will pick up the two million troops."

Xu Cheng nodded, moved his body, and walked straight away.

Looking at Xu Cheng who was flying away, a trace of excitement flashed across Zhang Lin's face.

He looked at the stone bricks in front of him, with a wider smile on his face.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to make friends with such great talents in Wanjun Mountain."

"It seems that chance is something that cannot be stopped."

"From now on, I will hug the thigh of this big benefactor."

Looking at the phalanxes below, Zhang Lin laughed softly: "Originally, I planned to buy and sell three to five million yuan for the old, weak, sick and disabled. Now, I naturally want to pick the best."

"Come here, pass on the order of the deacon, and transfer two hundred battalions of elites, waiting for deployment."

—————

Returning to the void, on the green wood boat, Bingfeng asked curiously: "Why didn't you take these two million troops away?"

Before Xu Chengcheng said that he would send the army to Xie Qinghai and Xiaobai.

The fighting power of the Jiaolong clan is strong, but the population is small.

With the small number of members of the Jiaolong clan, every time the staff is reduced, it is distressing.

"Although there are many soldiers in Wanjun Mountain, they are not strong enough." Xu Cheng shook his head and said, "Going to Brother Xie and the others is useless at all."

Not strong enough.

Bingfeng and Yuluo nodded.

Indeed, there are all Jiaolong clan over there. Although their own combat power is strong, there are few who can understand coordination and army formation command.

Two million troops have gone, and they don't have enough strength to cooperate with the Jiaolong clan. If they fight on their own, how long can they last?

Maybe in a big battle, the two million troops will be exhausted.

"In this world, there should be other relatively strong training troops."

Xu Cheng lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Tianshi, are you looking for soldiers with enough combat power?"

Suddenly, the little red bird standing in the distance asked.

Xu Cheng nodded.

"I do know a place, but they don't know if the Celestial Master will be scruples."

The little red bird paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "They are the demon clan."

Yaozu?

On this void battlefield, although the human race and the demon race are united to fight against the abyssal demons, the two sides are generally quite different from each other.

Only the ancestral demon clan, like the Jiaolong clan, who were born and raised in the ancestral realm, would get close to the human race.

The power of Yaozu on the void battlefield is weak and pitiful.

"Do you know where there is a source of monster soldiers?" Xu Cheng looked at the little red bird and said.

The little red bird nodded and said: "When Grandpa Turtle and I were wandering in the void, we encountered many monster races remaining in the void."

"Some monster races will cultivate soldiers."

She spread her wings and patted lightly, and a light curtain appeared in front of her.

On the light curtain are dotted lines and aura maps.

"Right here."

She raised her wings and pointed to a bright spot.

"Well, it's not far, but it's only thirty million miles away."

"It just happened to be in the direction of Brother Xie and the others, and there was not much detour."

Xu Cheng nodded and said, "If this business is successful, your agency fee will be indispensable."

Agency fee? what is this?

The little red bird landed on the shoulder of Bingfeng who smiled lightly, with doubts in his eyes.

With a movement of Xu Cheng's body, he put away the green wooden boat.

Although Qing Muzhou escaped fast enough, it still didn't reach his ideal speed.

"gone."

He raised his hand and a ray of lightning enveloped Bingfeng, Yuluo and the little red bird.

"boom--"

The thunder light breathed for thousands of miles, and in the void, countless black halos and black marks exploded.

The intensity of the thunder and light shattered all the divine thoughts around him.

"Hiss—who is this?"

"Damn it, I lost my divine sense, at least ten thousand years of penance!"

"Wori, who is this fierce man who can even control lightning?"

"It seems that there are powerful people coming from behind the human race, be careful."

...

The little red bird looked at the thunder light floating around her, which seemed to explode her figure, and her feathers were fluffy and fluffy, and she didn't dare to move in the slightest.

She turned her head quietly and looked at Bingfeng.

No wonder my aunt committed herself to this celestial master.

The method of this celestial master is too heaven-defying, right?

The power of thunder, but the power of heaven, is not something that mortals can control.

"boom--"

One after another thunder roared, and within half a day, thirty million miles of void were crossed.

"right here."

The little red bird pointed to the emerald green ocean below.

This is a verdant world with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The whole world is almost covered by sea water.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing into the Ink Cage World, and rewarding a drop of Xuanmo Gugui's blood."

A drop of red and black bloodline power appeared in Xu Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Mysterious Demon Ancient Turtle?

Is it that ancient tortoise that was half god, half demon?

It is said that this mysterious ancient tortoise was the first to be beheaded during the battle between the ancient gods and demons.

Because neither side wants to see each other.

Could it be that the bloodline of the mysterious ancient tortoise is here?

This ancient bloodline has impressive combat prowess.

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