Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Xia Qingchen gripped the bone star tightly and returned it to the space ninja.

He must try any powerful method. The way of the ancient god, he is set!

Boom Boom--

Just at the moment when the conversation ended, there was a knock on the door from the main gate of Tiannan City: "Master Xia, Commander Bai is here."

He promised to help Commander Bai train a war group out three days later.

Xia Qingchen opened the door of the Chamber of Secrets, and the Master Tiannan stood respectfully outside the door, next to which was Bai Zhantian in a slightly disguised manner.

"Sorry, I have to cover up to prevent exposure." Bai Zhantian took off the hat above his head.

Xia Qingchen was surprised: "Why be so careful? No one will stare at Commander Bai?"

Bai Zhantian chuckled: "Master Xia, go to the door to see for yourself."

Ok?

Xia Qingchen made his first jump, jumped a hundred feet high, and looked down from the top. He saw outside the main palace of Tiannan City, crowded with crowds, bustling, bustling, like a bazaar.

"Have anything happened?" Xia Qingchen fell, remembering that there were not so many people at the gate of the city's main palace.

Tiannan City Lord smiled and said: "It has happened that Lord Xia stayed in the City Palace."

The news of his coming almost spread all over southern Xinjiang, and Tiannan City is even well known to the elders.

"The leaders of all forces want to visit you." Tian Nancheng said: "So, Commander Bai has to cover up a little bit, otherwise so many people will definitely recognize Commander Bai."

It turned out that this was the case, Xia Qingchen said: "Then let's use birds to leave."

Bai Zhantian couldn't be more happy.

"Look at this letter first. Wu Xiong asked me to hand it over to you." Bai Zhantian took out an encrypted letter: "He waited for you for two days and left without seeing the customs."

Xia Qingchen opened it and found that he was only invited to join a chamber of commerce, and then said: "Tell him for me, I need to train soldiers, I am afraid I have no time to participate."

Bai Zhantian waved his hand and said, "Eh! This chamber of commerce can be different. There are many rare foreign objects shipped from Lounanjing, the most precious is a mid-month animal egg."

Xia Qingchen's eyes didn't even fluctuate. The mid-month animal eggs sounded very attractive, but when you think about it, you know that it's only useful for a hundred and even a thousand generations.

It takes at least fifty years for the mid-month monster to grow from larvae to maturity.

During the period, the resources consumed were astronomical.

In addition to this, it is also necessary to beware of the risks of not harming well-meaning people or stealing them.

Xia Qingchen really didn't have the energy to spend fifty years to cultivate a mid-month monster.

With that effort, he might as well cultivate hatred.

"In addition to this, it is said that Qiu Wanjin also brought back several kinds of fine materials for making good nirvana." Bai Zhantiandao.

Ok?

Xia Qingchen heard Qiu Wanjin's three words, suddenly felt familiar for a while, and recalled carefully before thinking of who he was.

"Okay, after the training is stable, I will participate." Xia Qingchen's eyes flashed gently.

Lounan border is vast and dangerous, and needs a familiar person to lead the way.

Qiu Wanjin is the most suitable candidate.

"Oh, you can give Wu Xiong a face." Bai Zhantian smiled, and he attracted a bird, and the two jumped up and flew out of the city together, a remote barren forest.

In the middle of the forest, a thousand people gathered in groups of three or five.

Bai Zhantian did not rush to go, but introduced: "As you can see, they are all people who have not participated in the army. They are from the southern Jiangge tribe. They are physically strong, have strong martial arts, and have very good experience in combat, life, tracking, etc. rich."

Xia Qingchen glanced at them and found that several places were fighting, saying: "Southern Xinjiang is indeed a fierce people."

Bai Zhantianmu had a trace of worry, saying: "They are difficult to train by nature, so it is not easy to discipline."

"Well, I know!" Xia Qingchen nodded and stepped out with his right foot.

Bai Zhantian's eyes were fast, and he took his arm by surprise and was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Xia Qingchen said: "Of course it is."

Bai Zhantian pointed to the ground and said, "We are at an altitude of 10,000 meters. Are you sure you want to go on like this?"

In the later period of a small month, he is about to break through the existence of the mid-month position, and he dare not jump from such a high place.

If it does go on, even if it does not fall, it will cause serious injuries.

Xia Qingchen withdrew his hand and waved his face expressionlessly: "Go back and take over the troops ten days later."

He said, with his hands behind his back, he stepped out.

Its body is like a meteorite, breaking through the clouds and falling towards the ground.

The people driving the birds were stunned!

This is 10,000 meters high!

On the ground, in the most central place, sit a group of shirtless young men who are drinking and fighting crickets.

They are between the ages of twenty and twenty-five. Some are dressed in short sleeves with no collars, some are open, some are shirtless, and they only wear a pair of big shorts.

At this moment they gathered together, clamoring loudly, drinking and playing. Although the three or five groups around were dissatisfied, they dared not offend.

Because this is the most central position, it is the fiercely named Zhebei tribe villagers in southern Xinjiang.

The folks of the Zhebe tribe are extremely sturdy, and they fight with people if they don't agree with each other.

Tiannan Chengzhu had a headache, but he was helpless.

Because they are all powerful, there are many people in the tribe. Hard is not good, but soft is not good.

The Zhebei tribe has a strong ability to eat and wipe cleanly. They send supplies to their forefoot, telling them to be quiet and not to make trouble.

This time it was by virtue of Bai Zhantian's prestige in the mind of the southern Xinjiang tribe that the Zhebei tribe sold face and brought five people.

"Have you heard? I heard from a tribe just now that we were called to train us to become a special force, and it was the famous Xia Qingchen who trained us!"

"Xia Qingchen? The one who killed hundreds of thousands of troops in Zhongyun Realm?"

"Fake it, he is not in Liangzhou City to enjoy the blessings. Why did he come to our southern Xinjiang to do it?" A Zhebe tribe clan disagreed.

"It's true!" A cricket tribe with a scar on his face, as if he had been retaliated and disfigured by the Chou family, and faced an extremely scary face.

His eyes were very indifferent and said lightly: "More than one tribe said so. Many tribes have said that it was Xia Qingchen who trained us."

The fifth tribe is a girl in her early twenties, with a strong heroic color between her eyebrows. She admires: "It is a warrior who can kill so many people."

The man with scars on his face disdainfully said: "What is the gang of soldiers in Zhongyunjing, can it be compared with the gang of barbarians in Lounan?"

"It's not a good idea to defeat the soldiers in Zhongyun Realm.

The rest of them immediately gave birth to rebellious hearts, echoing: "Yes! What the **** are you, Xia Ares, want to train us? He is not qualified yet!"