"Training is OK, but my time is limited." Xia Qingchen said, "it's only ten days at most."

Ten days, it is difficult to train a decent team, unless the soldiers have a strong foundation.

"Only ten days?" Bai zhantian is a little disappointed. It is difficult to have much effect in a short period of time.

Xia Qingchen said, "the training time of Yunlan battle group in my hands is only half a month."

When he took over the yunluan battle regiment, he was at the bottom of the hundred battle regiment of the northwest army, but it turned earth shaking in half a month.

Bai zhantian just perked up: "well, half a month is half a month! Then I'll choose some southern Aborigines for you, on the premise that you can control them. "

The soldiers in the military palace dispatch 1000 people, which is bound to be noticed by those who want to.

So try to recruit strong young people outside the military palace!

Xia Qingchen smiled. Are there any soldiers in the world he can't control?

Bai zhantian said, "it's not that I question your ability, but that southern Xinjiang is different from other places. Force is extremely advocated here. If you want to subdue those rebellious aborigines, you must convince them in all aspects."

"Only in the name of the God of war, you may not be able to subdue them." Bai zhantian worried.

Those aborigines are not soldiers. Although they admire Xia Qingchen, they may not be as awed as the soldiers of the Legion.

If there are several spikes, it will be more difficult to train.

"Take me to them in three days." Xia Qingchen said plainly, "in addition, I have one condition."

"Please say!"

"After exterminating the bandits, this team will lend me a call for a period of time."

Bai zhantian nodded happily: "of course, no problem!"

They hit it off immediately. Bai zhantianxin got up satisfied and said goodbye: "Lord Xia, please!"

Open the door.

The flower who knocked a thousand times heard her tears and had been taken down by Yanyu Princess and others for emergency treatment, because in the end, she was unconscious and fell to the ground.

"Commander, Lord Xia, the punishment is complete." Wu xiongdao.

Bai zhantian snorted: "it's not because she wants to compete with the Tianjiao of the barbarian. How can she forgive her so easily?"

Then he hugged his fist and left with Wu Xiong.

Xia Qingchen waved to Lianxing and others: "let's go too."

Qiu Qiu rushed up and said, "Lord dust, where are we going?"

Xia Qingchen looked at the center of Tiannan City, where a dream hall rose from the ground and shrouded in smoke was disillusioned in his eyes.

"Cool territory, general temple!" He spits out the numbers and walks away.

There are countless temples in Liangjing, most of which are the temple of the king of frost. The capital of Southern Xinjiang is the general Hall of all temples in the same territory.

Any temple is under its jurisdiction.

Looking closer and closer to the general temple, Xia Qingchen hesitated.

It's OK to say the rest of the sub halls, but the general hall in Yijing is a very sensitive place.

He has divinity. Some casual actions may cause visions. If they cause unnecessary trouble, it's not good.

"Wow! What a big temple! " Qiu Qiu raised his dog's head and his eyes were full of amazement.

In the endless incense smoke and dust, a magnificent hall bigger than the Liangjing palace stands in the center of the capital of Southern Xinjiang.

It is ten miles long and ten miles wide. There are countless small halls in the main hall. Different gods are enshrined in each small hall.

At the gate of the main hall, people come and go, which is more lively than the market.

Have you ever seen the peak incense in front of the temple in the past?

In particular, in the most central and brilliant temple, there are countless worshippers in front of a Baizhang white jade statue with a peaceful look, dignified makeup and gentle.

Xia Qingchen gently looked at the past, and the calm mood still set off a trace of ripples.

A thousand years later, he still can't forget the sword.

He stood in front of the door for a long time before he finally took a step and stepped into the temple.

His right foot just crossed the threshold and fell on the earth of the temple. The whole temple trembled slightly.

As Xia Qingchen thought, the general Hall of Liangjing is not comparable to an ordinary small temple. It is very spiritual and can perceive the coming of non-human existence.

The people around looked as usual and didn't care what that slight tremor meant, but they should not hide the perception of the general temple Lord.

Xia Qingchen was about to retract his feet. A sound of peace came from the air.

The sound is unpredictable from east to west, from strong to weak, from far to near.

Suddenly, Xia Qingchen suddenly saw a flower in front of him. An old man with a high crown on his head, dressed in a colorful embroidered brilliant star moon robe and a dignified face like an emperor appeared in front of him.

Ten old Dharma protectors on both sides of him showed up together.

The eleven people suddenly appeared. That's because their accomplishments have surpassed the small moon and reached the middle moon.

Emperors and elders, cultivation may even have exceeded the mid month!

Their presence calmed the shaking earth and enveloped the world with a powerful and unparalleled aura.

Nearby pedestrians felt extremely depressed, as if the atmosphere had been evacuated. They covered their throats and suffocated.

Lianxing, Qiu Qiu and Bai Xiaozhu all did so. They all breathed hard and their hearts beat faster.

Only Xia Qingchen is slightly better, but it's not much better.

"It's not surprising that friends come from afar." The emperor and the old man are as indifferent as Brahma's God, and their domineering aura is arrogant and oppressive.

Xia Qingchen sighed secretly. Unexpectedly, he was felt by the strong of the general temple so soon.

But just as he was ready to speak, the eyes of the emperor and the old man crossed him and looked behind him.

Huh?

Xia Qingchen looked back, but saw a young childe with elegant demeanor and fresh and tidy clothes not far behind him.

His face is elegant, his temperament is like dust, and his mouth has a confident and indifferent smile.

At this moment, the positive and negative hands came to the temple.

"I didn't expect to be found so soon." The young childe smiled and walked up the steps, passed by Xia Qingchen, and came to the emperor and the old man: "the man king told me that the most terrible thing in the cool environment is not the cool king, but the Lord of the general hall. It's not surprising."

It turns out that the emperor and the old man in front of us are the master of the general temple of Liangjing. Guixuliu!

A martial arts supreme who can't hide and rarely shows up.

Looking at the cool environment, the only one who can compete with the supreme ancient thousand marks of martial arts is him!

Guixuliu looked down at the young man, and his voice was as ethereal as a dream: "it's no small matter that the son of man God is like you, because you can shake the gods."

The young man in front of us is no one else. It is the slave Tianyi in the south of the building, who is known as a generation of military division!

He also has a little-known identity - the descendant of a man God!

In those days, the barbarian God broke the void and became a God. His descendants naturally had a trace of divine power in their blood.

However, unlike the night devil dome, the power of the divine pulse is weak and almost non-existent. The power of the divine pulse left by Nu Tian has never existed since ancient times. With the power of the divine pulse, his cultivation reached the peak and was unmatched by his contemporary peers.

Its status is also extremely respected. The Barbarian King should be in awe of it!

However, they seem to have misunderstood.

It is impossible for a descendant of a barbarian God to cause the vibration of the gods.

The only one who can cause this vision is the former king!