Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Ling Xuan's consciousness gradually cleared up.

When he saw the surrounding situation clearly again, he suddenly found himself standing on a strange land.

The surrounding terrain is flat and unobstructed.

A large number of dwellings stand tall on the ground.

On the streets paved with thick stone slabs, there are many pedestrians coming and going.

The realm of these people varies from good to bad.

But at least it has the strength of the Foundation Building environment.

They seemed to be no stranger to Ling Xuan's daze.

Their clothing style is very old, like a thousand years of clothing.

And everyone is doing what they should do, and few people stop to rest.

After a while, Ling Xuan saw two people clashing and fighting.

The reason for the conflict is very trivial.

It's just because one of them is practicing martial arts, which affects the other's cutting and cooking.

The two sides fought hard, and soon the blood was broken.

The people around were not surprised and didn't care at all.

It didn't take long for the two of them to lose both, and they were dragged away by their relatives, and the farce ended.

"Yo? It looks like a newcomer, just here?"

A majestic voice sounded behind Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan took a closer look, and saw a strong bald man with a height of one foot walking towards him.

He was covered in purple-black armor, with a ferocious tiger head engraved on his breastplate.

Even if he just stood quietly, he exuded an extremely sturdy aura.

Ling Xuan knew with a little sense that the other party, like him, was also a monk who practiced the Blood Refining Qigong method, and his realm had reached the realm of the venerable.

With a stride, the bald man almost brought his big head close to Ling Xuan.

"You are the only monk who has been recruited by the will of heaven in the past few hundred years. Tell me, how is Jingguo now?"

Ling Xuan took a step back, "Jing Country is very good, Wan Yao Country is gone, people live and work in peace and contentment."

The bald man stared round his eyes, "I'm a fool? The Wan Yao Kingdom is gone?"

He hastily whispered, "Shh, no matter it's true or not, you must not spread such words loudly, otherwise you will not be able to eat and walk around in the future."

Ling Xuan was puzzled, but did not ask questions immediately.

Instead, another question was asked.

"When I was recruited by the Will of Heaven, many monks with perfect Soul Formation realm and the peak were also recruited. Where are they?"

The bald man raised his eyebrows, "Even monks with perfect Soul Formation and peak Soul Formation are being recruited?"

He waved his hand, "Since they have been recruited, they must be in the Sea of ​​Demon Suppression, and the Will of Heaven will guarantee their safety. You can rest assured of that."

"However, the Demon-Suppressing Sea is vast and boundless, and they may not necessarily be in this Demon-Suppressing Fortress."

"Don't worry, you will meet again sooner or later."

Demon Town Fortress?

More than one?

Ling Xuan had more doubts in his heart.

On the mainland, there is an extreme lack of information about Zhenmohai, and everything can only be answered after he asks.

"The location where you were teleported by the will of heaven is also a little bit off. Logically speaking, you should be directly teleported to the Demon Suppressing Fortress, or at least you will be thrown in the Demon Suppressing Guard Barracks."

The bald man scratched his head, "Forget it, come with me, I'll take you there."

Ling Xuan nodded, "Thank you Fellow Daoist."

The bald-headed man smiled, "Everyone came from the lowest-level demon guards, so it's natural to help a bunch."

As he spoke, he pointed to the giant wall that towered almost into the sky in the distance.

"Here, that's our Black Tortoise Fortress, eight hundred feet high."

Ling Xuan looked at the huge and towering fortress with surprise.

The two headed towards Black Tortoise Fortress, talking as they walked.

Ling Xuan also learned the name and identity of the bald man.

This person's name is Shi Dingyue, and he is now the Demon Guard of Profound Rank Town in Black Tortoise Fortress.

The creatures recruited by the will of heaven were all demon guards at first.

Town Demon Guards are divided into four ranks: Yellow Rank, Profound Rank, Earth Rank, and Heavenly Rank.

You must bravely slay demons and accumulate military exploits in order to increase your level.

There is also General Zhenma from Zhenmowei.

However, Demon Suppressing Generals are very rare.

Every demon-suppressing general is the leader of each demon-suppressing fortress.

Unless they encounter an exceptionally powerful demon clan attacking the demon suppressing fortress, they will not make a move.

Not long after, Ling Xuan, led by Shi Dingyue, arrived at the Zhenmo guard camp under the fortress.

This barracks occupies a very large area.

The surrounding buildings are also more diverse.

Restaurants, teahouses, dim sum shops...even Qinglou.

Far more prosperous than where Ling Xuan was just now.

Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows.

These buildings seem to be built on the barracks.

"Here we are, here is the Town Demon Guards Battalion."

Shi Dingyue smiled and said, "You are recruiting demon guards, you need to register with the commander on duty today."

Ling Xuan nodded.

The two came to the entrance of the barracks one after the other.

The entrance is guarded by two monks in black armor.

The aura emanating from the two of them was quite fierce.

Four eyes viciously looked at the people around them.

Enough to deter all Xiaoxiao.

Seeing Shi Dingyue walk in, the attitudes of the two changed slightly.

It seems... a little disdainful.

"Brother Shi? Aren't you on vacation today? Why did you come to the barracks?"

"Yes Brother Shi, we only have one day off in a month, you have to cherish it and go to Qinglou to have some fun."

The two laughed lightly.

Shi Dingyue laughed, "I should be on vacation today, but after a few sips of wine, I saw this guy standing in the middle of the road."

"He is a demon guard who was recruited by the will of heaven. There was a problem with the teleportation location, so I simply brought him to the barracks."

Only then did the two take a look at Ling Xuan.

Didn't see anything strange.

He looked away again.

The two laughed and said, "Brother Shi is really kind."

Shi Dingyue waved his hand, "Which commander is on duty today?"

Zhenmowei on the left, "is the leader of Zhong Baisheng Zhong."

Shi Dingyue nodded, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Ling Xuan followed.

The two walked into the town demon guard camp one after the other.

After entering the barracks, Ling Xuan felt as if he had come to another world.

The air here seems to be filled with fanatical and warlike emotions.

Everyone is muscular and big.

It is completely different from those monks in Jingguo who specialize in spiritual power and do not practice physical body.

Shi Dingyue noticed his gaze and laughed, "It's strange, doesn't it?"

"Let me tell you, all the demon guards here have more or less practiced the blood energy technique."

"If you don't practice, you can't do it, otherwise you will definitely not be able to withstand the erosion of the devilish energy on the battlefield."

"However, I think you are physically strong, you should practice Blood Refining Qigong?"

Ling Xuan nodded.

"That's good, then the survival rate will be much higher." Shi Dingyue said with a big grin.

The corner of Ling Xuan's mouth twitched.

Is the survival rate of the town demon guard... very low?

"Here, this is the commander's tent."

The two walked for a while, Shi Dingyue pointed to the mighty tent in front of him and said with a smile.

Ling Xuan nodded.

"Shi Shichang, what's the matter?"

The two soldiers at the gate of the camp did not talk nonsense to Shi Dingyue, but asked seriously.

Shi Dingyue explained the situation.

"Please Shi Shichang wait outside, you, go in alone." The soldier pointed to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan showed no fear, nodded and strode into the tent.