If you find a place to hide at this time, and wait for Hongyuanzi to lead his disciples to fight in the game world and gather a large amount of spiritual energy experience, Zhao Yang felt that he would not be able to rely on the spiritual energy to become a foundation building, golden elixir, or even higher-level practitioner.

But this kind of practice is not what he wants.

When you come to this world, you must understand the true meaning of practice and be glorious in this world for a while.

Ling'er is still waiting for her to wear golden armor and walk on the auspicious clouds to marry her.

Thinking of the little girl, Zhao Yang clicked on the saved picture.

During these days, Zuo Ling'er was very lonely. In addition to taking Xiao Jin for a walk, she was just muttering to the river alone.

This is not OK...

"Master is really. Those practitioners from the Qingyun Immortal Sect are about to reach into the secret realm, so Master still doesn't care."

"The master has no choice. Zhao Yang is not here, and the disciples in the sect have lost their fighting spirit."

In the picture, Li Yuzhu and his friends walked into Langcheng and worshipped Zuo Ling'er's disciples with resentment, all of whom were very angry.

Qingyun Immortal Sect is very brave. Do you want to swallow Qingyun Sect with the flow?

After thinking about it, Zhao Yang changed into an NPC identity and transformed into a Taoist with white beards.

"Is your master Zuo Ling'er from Qingyun Sect?"

Zhao Yang's figure flashed and landed not far from Li Yuzhu and others.

"Who!"

"Let's talk about it after the fight!"

Several people took action in an instant, and the sword and magic all hit Zhao Yang.

Unfortunately, these attacks were ineffective against the neutral Zhao Yang at this time.

"Senior, please calm down. We are just kidding you. Our master is Zuo Ling'er from Qingyun Sect." Seeing that the attack was invalid, the few people immediately changed their faces.

These guys are quite slippery. Zhao Yang chuckled in his heart and showed a cold face on his face: "If I hadn't had some friendship with Zhao Yang, I'd killed you now."

When people heard Zhao Yang's name, their eyes lit up.

"Senior knows Master Zhao?"

"Senior, can you tell me how Master Zhao is now?"

...

Zhao Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense to them and waved his hand: "Go and let Zuo Ling'er come."

Instantly kicked several people out of the game world.

But in a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed and the little girl came online.

Zuo Ling'er looked at Zhao Yang with long beards and bowed to salute: "Senior, do you know what my senior brother is now?"

"He has rarely come to the secret realm recently, and he just asked me to bring you a word."

"What do you mean?" Zuo Ling'er said anxiously.

"He said that he could kill millions of lives on the banks of the river, but you alone could not let go."

Zuo Ling'er's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Zhao Yang resisted the urge to hold her into his arms and said lightly: "Do you really want him to fight to the death and still have any worries?"

"I--" Zuo Ling'er looked at Zhao Yang with a helpless look and said, "Senior, what should I do?"

Zhao Yang did not answer, but looked at Zuo Ling'er firmly: "Do you hope that when he returns to his hometown, what you see is a mess?"

"Do you really just want to be a vassal in his life?"

"No, no, I don't want to be a burden to my senior brother." Zuo Ling'er murmured, with an anxious look on her face: "Yes, but those people I--"

"Who are you?" Zhao Yang's voice was low, like a wise man who saw through the world: "You are the real master of the Qingyun Sect, you are the controller of this secret realm, you are the introductory disciple of the Jindan Ancestor. Behind you are Zhao Yang and Talang City."

Zhao Yang said, and Zuo Ling'er's eyes lit up.

"Not to mention a few foundation-building practitioners, even a Jindan ancestor, I dare not really offend you." Zhao Yang's mouth was a little gloomy: "If someone really dares to provoke, just kill him, I want those who step on Langcheng to help." Zuo Ling'er opened her mouth and murmured: "Is this OK?"

"You hope I will tell Zhao Yang about your current embarrassing appearance and distract him?"

"No!" Zuo Ling'er exclaimed, waved her hands repeatedly, and said anxiously: "You can't let my senior brother be distracted."

"Okay, then I'll wait." Zhao Yang showed a smile on his face, and looked at Zuo Ling'er and said, "If you can't solve it, I will tell Zhao Yang."

After saying that, his figure slowly dissipated.

"Senior, senior..." Seeing Zhao Yang disappearing in front of him, a trace of spirit slowly appeared in Zuo Ling'er's eyes.

"I am not a burden for my senior brother, and I, Zuo Ling'er, are not a vase."

"Do you kill someone? I will..."

...

When the morning sun rose, the camp was filled with joy.

Not to mention the spiritual food for every meal, everyone actually had a set of armored weapons with top-quality mortal weapons.

Such equipment cannot be fully covered even if the real sergeant of Zhenhaiwei is truly unable to achieve full coverage.

With such equipment, the chance of survival is countless times higher.

"Greetings to the Chief Commander!"

"Try to die for the lieutenant!"

"Greetings to the Chief Commander!"

"Try to die for the lieutenant!"

...

Zhao Yang, wearing black armor, strode forward and walked forward, and countless soldiers fell to the ground.

Zhao Yang walked straight up to the platform, and everyone below knelt on one knee, swearing to be loyal to death.

"Brothers, from now on, your life, death, honor and disgrace will be placed on me, Zhao Yang." Zhao Yang stood on the high platform and shouted, "I, Zhao Yang, share life and death with you!"

"Share life and death!"

"Share life and death!"

"Share life and death!"

Zhao Yang raised his hand and the sound below calmed down.

"The New Army Camp stipulates that in three months, only one guard can have the right to name it on its own."

Raising his head, Zhao Yang looked at the rising Chaoyang and raised his arms.

"The first guard of the new army camp, who else can I do?"

Who else can I do!

What kind of passion should this be so bold that you dare to say such things!

Before he started training, he pointed his sword straight at the first guard.

Such a general is the one who deserves loyalty to follow!

Zhao Yang's face showed a fanatical look: "The sun rises from the east, and today, I will name my guard Zhu Riwei."

"day by day!"

"day by day!"

"day by day!"

All the soldiers below showed crazy expressions on their faces.

This is the real strong man!

Only with such a domineering person can you lead yourself to win and never defeat on the battlefield!

"Wu Mingshuo, you lead 10,000 brothers to guard the camp."

"Qi Song, bring your brothers with me!"

"Ode to the Lord!"

Zhao Yang stood on the high platform, waved his hand, and a light door several feet wide unfolded.

"Brothers, follow me into the secret realm to fight!"

After saying that, he strode into the light gate.

Secret realm!

Lord Duwei said that it was a secret realm!

Qi Song raised his arm and shouted: "Enter the secret realm and kill the monsters!"

There are monsters in the secret realm!

Teams of soldiers walked into the Light Gate with swords and guns in their hands. It was not until ten thousand people entered that the Light Gate disappeared.

"Brothers, this is my biggest secret in Zhuriwei." Wu Mingshuo shouted loudly: "With such a secret, are we still afraid that we will not have a chance to make a comeback?"

The soldiers who left behind all showed fanaticism.

"Follow me to guard the camp. All those who are close to the camp within ten miles will be killed! Keep our secrets and we are the strongest ones!"

"kill!"

Under the leadership of one hundred Qi-refining soldiers, ten thousand soldiers guarded the entire camp to the airtight.

The four seas battle the world, ten thousand troops stood beside the simple stone wall, looking at the roaring sea in front of them and countless monsters coming, and raised their swords and guns in their hands.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!