The Ancient Vast Realm

"City Master Meng, I understand your difficulties, and I also understand the situation in the Canglan Mountains. However, the recruitment of warriors this time is also forced. I believe you have heard about the tragedy of hundreds of cities. Now the new war city naturally needs a lot of troops to guard it. .

Even the troops cultivated by the Holy Land in various small worlds and secret realms are simply unable to maintain such a huge number. As a last resort, they can only draw manpower from various realms, and the Canglan Mountains are already the lowest level.

For example, in those powerful realms, even one realm needs to recruit hundreds of thousands or even millions of strong men. Now our human race in the wilderness has begun to operate. This is a war related to the fate of the race. We can no longer have selfish motives. .

But don't worry, this recruitment is just to maintain the shortage of the first batch of manpower. For example, in the Canglan Realm, if there is no accident in the next twenty years, no more Hidden Essence Realm warriors will be recruited. However, five Tibetan Essence Realm warriors will still be recruited every five years. Hundreds of blood level warriors went to the Holy Land.

For these warriors, this is not an opportunity. Maybe they were unable to break through to the Hidden Essence Realm in their lifetime, but now the Holy Land is willing to give them this opportunity. Of course, the price is their longevity and potential."

The deacon of the Holy Land looked at Meng Qi seriously and said this.

Hearing the words of the deacon of the Holy Land, Meng Qi couldn't help but feel a little silent. He didn't know what the other person said, and he was even higher than the other person at the height he stood on.

As a former member of the Suppressing Border Army, Meng Qi is naturally not a short-sighted person.

"I need three months. After three months, I will try my best to gather this group of warriors!"

After a long silence, Meng Qi finally gritted his teeth and spoke.

He knew that the holy order of the Holy Land had been issued and could not be violated unless he wanted to resist the order, but the consequences would be extremely serious. If the Holy Land abandoned the human race here, then this place would no longer be protected by the Holy Land. If that were the case, If this happens, I am afraid that those aliens who have long had evil intentions will start a gluttonous feast without hesitation.

Although this request from the Holy Land made him a little embarrassed, it would not harm the origin of the human race in the Canglan Mountains. He knew that this was all the work of the old guys in the Holy Land who were good at calculation and deduction.

Every holy order issued by the Holy Land is by no means issued randomly, even for small areas such as the Canglan Mountains.

Seeing Meng Qi agree, the deacon of the Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief. Although three months was a little longer, he knew that this was already the result of Meng Qi's concession.

As a deacon of the Holy Land, he had naturally obtained information about this place before arriving, and also knew what kind of person the Lord of Meng City, who had only been in office for a few years, was.

Although it seems that the other party is just a city lord in a small area, his past status is not something he can afford to offend.

"City Master Meng, this Holy Land is not just for asking for it. I have brought a batch of totem poles. As long as the tribe can send a Hidden Essence Realm warrior, they can receive a totem pole to guard the tribe."

The deacon of the Holy Land suddenly smiled and pointed at the void warship behind him, and then a soldier pushed a huge totem pole out of the cabin.

Looking at the totem pole on the void warship, Meng Qi's heart felt relieved but at the same time it also became a little heavy.

With the existence of these totem poles, it must be much easier to recruit Tibetan Essence Realm warriors this time, but at the same time, Meng Qi also smelled something bad.

It is true that the Holy Land of the Wilderness has a profound foundation, but it has never been so wealthy. In this holy order, whether it is the relaxation of the bone age for geniuses or the totem pole, both are showing a signal, that The war is really coming, and the Holy Land has opened up the resources accumulated over countless years to be invested in preparations for the war.

"If that's the case, thank you very much. It's hard work for all the envoys. Please get off the ship and have a rest!"

Meng Qi sighed softly in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he received the wind and washed away the dust for the envoys from the Holy Land.

Xuanying Mountain - Xuanying Tribe

"Brother Niu, are you sure?"

In the large witch sacrificial hall, Xuan Ling looked at Xuan Niu anxiously. He couldn't help but get up and walk around the hall. Finally, he turned his attention to the silent old witch sitting on the main seat.

"Mr. Wu, have you agreed to this?"

It turns out that just yesterday, the Li Shang tribe sent someone to bring a news, which was the recruitment order from the Great Wilderness Holy Land. However, the Li Shang people also explained that if the people of the Xuan Ying tribe were unwilling, they could directly refuse. This is not only the meaning of Shang Zhongyunshan, but also the meaning of enlightenment.

Xuan Niu is a blood-level warrior, and has even reached the astonishing peak of the blood-level with the nourishment of many resources. Decades of accumulation has allowed him to completely surpass the stage that others have struggled slowly with.

Xuan Niu even understood the meaning of the fist and broke through to the subtle realm. Coupled with his natural strength, his strength was difficult to match among his peers.

Two years ago, Xuan Niu killed a two-headed monster lizard at the peak of Tuna Realm in just ten moves outside Qishan Mountain. His strength was terrifying.

The name of Xuan Niu is now vaguely known as the number one person under the hidden spirit in Qishan Mountain. The prestige of Bengshan Fist is now far beyond what it was when he was young.

"Oh, Daniel, you have thought about it."

The old man Wu did not answer Xuan Ning's question directly, but slowly looked at Xuan Niu who was sitting not far away and remained silent.

"Wu Lao, Lao Ling, I know what you are worried about, but how can our Xuanying tribe be looked down upon? Since it is a call for conscription from the Holy Land, we should naturally obey it.

Now that you, Lao Ling, and Xiao Shitou have both broken through to the Blood Qi Stage, and the tribe is guarded by Wu Lao and Tiger Lady Eagle, I have nothing to worry about.

When I was young, I wanted to venture into this world, but unfortunately I was defeated by reality in the end. I am afraid this is also the reason why I have not been able to break through to the Blood Qi Stage for decades. Now that I have this opportunity, even if I die, it is worth it!"

Xuan Niu looked at everyone in the room, suddenly grinned, and said what he really thought.

He was once a martial arts genius, but for the sake of the tribe, he gave up the idea of ​​traveling around and exploring this world, and hid in Xuanying Mountain, where he stayed for half his life.

Especially since Feng Qinghua passed away, Xuan Niu did not even dare to die, for fear that after his death, there would be no one to guard the Xuanying tribe, and the tribe would have difficulty surviving.

Now the Black Eagle Tribe has become more powerful than he dared to dream of, and he feels that he should do something.

"What nonsense! The spirits of the ancestors will bless you. Since you have made a decision, go ahead and don't worry!"

Wu Lao closed his eyes and finally agreed with Xuan Niu's decision.

Among the crowd, only Wu Lao understood that what Xuan Niu thought in his heart was just like what he had thought before.

Now, he finally decided to untie the other party's shackles and let him go - free

(Brother Meng, this is the last chapter of the third volume, and the fourth volume - the outer space and time - will be opened tomorrow.

To be honest, Lao Mao made a wrong estimate and wrote too much content in the third volume, but this is the result of deleting many outlines, otherwise there would be two hundred more chapters, which may be the reason why some places seem to be more disconnected. Lao Mao didn't connect them well and wrote them in a hurry.

Here, thank everyone who has read this. Lao Mao wrote books after work, so his thoughts are not complete and there must be many shortcomings. For those who can tolerate this, it is not too much to say thank you first, and bow 180 degrees)