Chapter 1264 Ten Thousand Bells City

After listening to Wu Yan and Wang Li's story about Wu Zong's past, Chu Hen, Ye Yao and the others couldn't help but sigh.

I thought Wu Zong was a stronger and stronger force than before.

Unexpectedly, compared to the last jihad recruitment period, it has regressed a lot.

It has to be said that the method of the 'Ling Yunzong' is really vicious enough.

A jihad call almost brought the entire Wuzong to annihilation.

If Dongfang Hengzhi hadn't created such fetishes as the "Dream Returning to the Stars" under the leadership of Dongfang Hengzhi, I am afraid that the current Wuzong would not even be ranked among the third-rate forces.

While marveling at Dongfang Hengzhi's (body shēn) great talent and ability, everyone no longer has expectations in their hearts as before.

Instead, there is an unprecedented sense of urgency and growing pressure.

The powerful lineup of three top-grade Saint Physiques and more than a dozen top-grade Saint Physiques and bloodlines was defeated by Ling Yunzong in the last holy war call...

This year, what should we do?

Jihad call!

Its cruelty is far beyond the comparison of the Zongmen battle that took place a month ago.

A little carelessness this time will directly destroy the life and death battlefield of an entire sect force.

...

Zhao Qingcai, Ye Yao, Wu Yan and others stopped talking.

The relaxed and cheerful atmosphere just now quietly became much more dignified.

It was only this time that everyone understood how heavy the task of going to the recruiting place was, and how heavy the burden was on their shoulders.

"It seems to have hit your enthusiasm..." Wang Li rubbed his nose and smiled awkwardly.

"No!" An indifferent and calm voice spit out from Chu Hen's mouth.

Everyone was stunned, and when they looked up, they saw that Chu Hen's eyes were still resolute like water from an ancient well.

Qi said in a deep voice, "Sooner or later, these things (feelings) need to be known. Instead of being at a loss when facing difficulties,

It's better to be mentally prepared now. "

Wang Li's eyes brightened slightly, and his face showed a little bit of surprise.

Wu Yan also nodded, "That's right, although there is some pressure, but not everyone can encounter Jihad recruitment. If I don't participate, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

The light of hope in my heart was rekindled.

But compared with just now, it is more cautious.

...

...

"call out!"

The huge golden boat travels through the world and sails under the sky.

Jin Zhou's speed is very fast.

Every hour at a speed of thousands of miles.

Moving forward day and night, crossing mountains, rivers and vast seas, dynasties in various regions, non-stop exercise for more than ten consecutive days, everyone has long been far away from the way Wuzong came.

"Hey..."

The loud eagle's howl hit the sky directly, and under the misty clouds and mist, a vast and vast city in front of them gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"The City of Ten Thousand Bells has arrived!"

In an instant, everyone stood up (body shēn), looking forward to the land far ahead.

Qiu Xingyi, Pei Ye, Chi Qianying, Wang Li, Chu Hen and others opened their eyes one after another, revealing a bright light...

"Wow! Is that Wanzhong City? Isn't it too grand?"

"It's almost like a small country."

...

Looking from a distance, the internal and external structure of Wanzhong City is quite peculiar. There is a huge main city in the middle, and there are auxiliary cities around it.

The majestic and majestic buildings in the city are row upon row, just like the stars supporting the moon, which makes people's eyes shine.

"It is said that Wanzhong City has a history of tens of thousands of years, and many buildings in it retain the style of ten thousand years ago. Its biggest feature is the ancient clocks hanging on the city wall buildings... It is rumored that the number of ancient clocks, large and small There are more than 19,000 in total..."

A knowledgeable disciple of Wu Zong narrated.

"Haha, it seems that before the jihad recruitment starts, you can go shopping around first."

"Of course, I believe that almost all the disciples from other clans should come, so I can inquire about (emotional) reports and the like."

"This works!"

...

"Roar!"

When approaching the east of Wanzhong City, a terrifying roar of a beast resounded through the sky.

Everyone was slightly startled, and then saw more than a dozen (shēn) city guards wearing silver holy armor and holding spears flying towards this side with a huge tiger eagle beast...

"We are the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and I am the captain Zhou Hui. I don't know where you are from?"

The person at the head (shēn) is tall and tall, with sharp eyes like an eagle.

Qiu Xingyi stepped onto the front of the giant boat, clasped his fists slightly, and said, "I am Qiu Xingyi, disciple of Wuzong!"

The guard captain's eyes lit up, and he said in a little surprise, "So it's Qiu Xingyi from Wu Zong, the great genius Qiu... I'm sorry for being rude..."

"Your Excellency, you are welcome!"

"I don't know if you have Qiu Tiancai's 'Recruitment Decree'?" the man continued.

Qiu Xingyi nodded, and immediately raised his hand to turn over the golden notebook that Dongfang Hengzhi had given him earlier.

The other party put the book into his hand from a distance, spread it out carefully, glanced at it, then nodded, and returned it to Qiu Xingyi...

"That's right, it's the call-up order. You can park this floating cloud golden boat on the 'boat platform' below..."

Zhou Hui spoke, and pointed to a vast and large venue below.

There are already huge ships docked on that site.

The orderly arrangement of the huge boats is as majestic and majestic as monsters lying on the ground.

...

Immediately, under the guidance of Zhou Hui and others, the huge golden boat landed gently in the space on the mooring platform below.

Wu Zong's disciples also left the golden boat where they had been staying for more than ten days one after another.

At the same time, Zhou Hui and other guards also fell to the ground.

"The residence of Wu Zong's disciples is arranged in the 'Ninety-Three Mansion' in the southeast, everyone, please follow me..."

"Thank you!" Qiu Xingyi replied politely.

"No problem!"

Under the leadership of Zhou Hui and others, 3,000 Wu Zong disciples Haohao ((dang dàng) dàng) ((dang dàng) dàng) entered a sub-city in the southeast of Wanzhong City.

In the main and auxiliary cities of the surrounding size, there is a lot of excitement.

From far away, there were many jubilant celebratory sounds.

...

"It seems that many sect forces have arrived first?" Qiu Xingyi asked casually.

Zhou Hui nodded, "Indeed, speaking of it, your Wuzong came relatively late. As early as more than half a month ago, the sects arrived one after another."

"Come half a month ago?"

"That's right, there are even a few sects that came today before the jihad decree was issued."

Everyone was secretly surprised.

Surprised but also felt logical.

After all, for any sect race, the Jihad recruitment is the most important event in Zhonglu. If you come here in advance, you can get a lot of news (emotional) reports about the Jihad and the ruins of the Chaos Realm.

...

Not long after, everyone arrived at the 'Ninety-Three Mansion'.

The area of ​​the mansion is still very spacious. There are rows of houses inside, simple waterside pavilions, rockery ponds...

Although the attire is not luxurious, it is clean and comfortable.

"There are too many people in Wanzhong City in recent days, so I can only feel sorry for you!"

Zhou Hui said lightly.

"I'm not wronged at all, thank you for your arrangement!"

"You're welcome! If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Hui and the others left.

However, at this moment, Qiu Xingyi actually grabbed the opponent.

"Captain Zhou Hui, wait a moment!"

"What else is there for Qiu Tian?"

Qiu Xingyi smiled gently, and then replied, "We came here in a hurry this time, so we couldn't prepare any gifts for your city lord... Although this 'Moonlight Armor' is not expensive, it is still a piece of divine armor. I hope Captain Zhou Hui, don't be disgusted..."

After all, Qiu Xingyi raised his hand and flipped it over, and immediately there was a glazed battle armor shining with dense white light in his palm.

Many Wuzong disciples behind him were shocked.

I don't know what Qiu Xingyi meant by that?

He actually gave the other party an artifact.

The corners of Wang Li, Chu Hen, Chi Qianying and the others were slightly condensed, and they couldn't help shaking their heads in surprise.

...

"What does Qiu Tiancai mean by this?" Zhou Hui narrowed his eyes, but pretended not to understand the meaning.

"It's just a little thought, I still want to make friends with Captain Zhou Hui."

Zhou Hui raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "Hehe, since that's the case, Qiu Tiancai is a friend, I, Zhou, will hand it over..."

As he said that, the other party took the Moonlight Armor from Qiu Xingyi's hand, and pocketed it in a leisurely manner.

"That...Qiu Tiancai, as a friend, let me remind you that the central point of this jihad recruitment is related to the 'secret key'..."

key?

Everyone's minds are all mentioned.

Wang Li then took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "What key? Can you explain it more clearly?"

Zhou Hui glanced at the other party lightly, but shook his head with a smile.

"Sorry, that's all I can say. You guys are exhausted, please rest first! Let's say goodbye..."

Immediately, Zhou Hui and the others turned around and left without waiting for any further questions from the crowd.

...

Looking at the group of people who disappeared at the door, all the disciples of Wu Zong cursed angrily.

"Damn, his uncle's, a piece of god-level armor, only in exchange for the word 'secret key'."

"What kind of (emotional) newspaper is this?"

"It's too bad!"

"Treating us for fools?"

...

Everyone felt worthless for Qiu Xingyi.

A piece of divine armor was wasted in vain.

However, Qiu Xingyi didn't seem to care.

Qihui (body shēn) smiled at everyone, "It's okay, it's just a piece of divine armor. For us, collecting (emotional) reports on jihad conscripts is the most important... There are still three days before the opening of the 'Chaos Demon Realm Ruins', Everyone, adjust your status well..."

Immediately, he said to Wang Li and Chi Qianying, "You two work hard, go to the main city, and try to get as much information as possible."