The Order of Purple Thorn

Nan Feng was embarrassed, he did not know about the situation.

"Let me formally introduce I Qing Luan to you. I Qing Luan is the main fighting leader here! The Sergeant s and some rogue cultivators from the Human Alliance s all liked to call the I Grand Commander s, so you will be the little commander after that. Normally, you don't need to bring any soldiers, you can just be the leader of the I's personal guards and don't run around, rest at the Tent s near the I. Commander Qing Qing Luan said.

Although he was not very fond of being the leader of the personal guards, Nan Feng still accepted the order and went to his own Tent s to rest.

After Nan Feng left, Qing Luan called for a meeting with the backbone of her subordinates and listened to the situation when she was not around.

In this period of time, Qing Luan was not around. She had activated the Immortal Slaughter Platform twice, winning and losing, and lost a small team under him.

"Don't worry, I has invited a ruthless man over. Later, I'll give them some color to look at." Qing Luan said.

When others asked, Qing Luan did not say much.

Once Nan Feng entered the Zhuxian Pavilion, he still had to communicate with him for a while.

"Letting you appear and prove my innocence is a bit of a problem for you, but there's nothing I can do about it." Nan Feng said.

Gu Xianying laughed, "I can be considered to have personally witnessed the face of some villains in your Human Alliance, it is truly unbearable."

"There's no helping it, no matter where you are, you still have a despicable character. Furthermore, we are currently in the battlefield between the Human Alliance and the Asura Race. If you appear, you will be discovered by the Asura Race and it will not be good either. Nan Feng said.

"Actually it's nothing much, I'm just using my Great Perfection of Immortal King. I can control my own Asura Race's aura and pressure, and if I don't release it on my own, no one will be able to discover me." Gu Xianying said.

"I was just afraid that you would feel bad seeing the death of Asura Race!" Nan Feng said with a smile.

Gu Xianying shook her head, "I am already used to seeing the difference between life and death. If I can't even see this point, how would I be able to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Immortal King? "

Although the words were spoken calmly, some ripples still appeared in Gu Xianying's heart, because Nan Feng was considering for her sake.

"Since you don't mind, then come out with me and serve as my servant girl." Nan Feng said with a smile, Gu Xianying's mentality was not bad, he was still very happy.

After that, Nan Feng and Gu Xianying came out of the Zhuxian Pavilion, Nan Feng took out the tea table, chair and some other items and tidied up the tent, then Gu Xianying took out the tea set for brewing.

Not long later, Qing Luan arrived, she looked at Gu Xianying, "I can't see anything, but we are going to fight with the Asura Race, are you sure there won't be any undulations in your heart?"

"No!" Now, other than working for Nan Feng, I would even live on my own accord. However, I will not come out to fight, and I will not do anything related to slaughtering my own kind. I have also told Nan Feng about this back then, maybe watching the battle as an onlooker would feel different about it. " Gu Xianying said.

Qing Luan nodded, she felt that Gu Xianying's mental state was not bad, and did not affect the war.

"Can we fight?" Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng and asked.

"Any time! And I'm looking forward to a war that has no personal grudges. It's a pure battlefield for men. I like it! " Nan Feng said.

Qing Luan extended her hand and pointed at Nan Feng, "But you are wrong, not only do men fight in the battlefield, I likes to fight too. Otherwise, he wouldn't be here for the rest of the year."

Nan Feng did not say anything more.

After chatting for a while, Qing Luan left. She came to check on Nan Feng's situation.

On the third day of Nan Feng's arrival, thunder rumbled as the war began.

Nan Feng brought Gu Xianying to Qing Luan's Handsome account, and at this moment, there were quite a few people there.

"Let's go!" To see what level of Immortal Slaughter Platform the enemy has opened! " Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng, and then led him to the front of the battlefield.

Upon reaching the front of the battlefield, Nan Feng looked around and noticed that the ground of the battlefield was all red, the same as the Crystal Stone, but with layers of lines. Nan Feng's heart trembled. This was a battlefield forged with fresh blood, the war had lasted for countless years, and too many Cultivator had died. The Cultivator's fresh blood was sprinkled here, forming this kind of ground.

In the direction of the Asura Race, the war drums roared. Seated in the center of the Asura Faction was a tall and sturdy man with two horns.

"Qing Luan, we will spar with you guys again today, someone come out and fight!" The tall and sturdy man waved her hand, and a group of people walked out.

A Asura Race girl brought a small team of ten people and came to the leftmost Arena of the three Arena s. That was a Immortal, and she was a High Immortal Lord with cultivation.

"I, the of Asura, am ready for battle!" The Asura Race girl flew onto the Arena.

Qing Luan waved her hand, and following that, Legion Qing Luan and a small team of people came out to fight.

The one who came out of Legion was a male Young people and behind him were ten other Immortal. All ten of them carried an indomitable will and did not have the slightest bit of fear.

"Brothers, this captain has won. Let's drink and chat merrily. If this captain loses, we shall go to the underworld together!" The leader of the team said.

After both sides were ready, two Life and Death Team Leaders flew up to Arena. Following the sound of the drum, the two people started fighting.

The life and death battle of the Arena was different from the battles of ordinary Cultivator.

The technique of killing one thousand enemies and self-inflicted eight hundred damage was displayed here. Both sides were injured, and the Battle skills of mutual destruction bloomed above the Arena.

After half an hour, the two swords of the two people clashed, but the Asura Race's female Body was tyrannical, and his injuries were not fatal, so they continued to attack the Human Race's Cultivator, killing the leader of the Human Race on the ground.

The Arena faced the ten Cultivator s that were standing in the direction of the Human Alliance, and immediately pulled out his sword to wipe his neck, without any hesitation. For the greater picture of the Human Alliance, they had no regrets. This was the belief of the Sergeant.

Nan Feng walked out and went in front of the corpses, and arranged everyone's bodies, then used his ice technique to protect the corpses of the ten people.

"Life is a hero, and death is a hero. Just keep going!" Nan Feng muttered, and then turned back and stood in front of Qing Luan, "I'm going to fight."

After Nan Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the Immortal Slaughter Platform in the center. He felt unexplainable sorrow in his heart.

"Beep Beep!" "Send people!" Qing Luan shouted.

The drum sounded, but no one came out, because Nan Feng was not in the Legion's array, so there was no one behind him.

Qing Luan shook her cloak, "There's no one behind him, I is here!"