Chapter 1070 We Are Going to Dongzhou

As Lang Yuexi revealed such a sensational inside story, the deck of the Shenxing Zhou fell into an uproar.

Even Chu Miaoyin didn't need Lin Lan to remind her. In shock, she hurriedly used her spiritual power to create a sound-isolating formation to cover all of them.

It would be fine if the little loli in front of me just spouted these inside stories.

But if it is true, once word spreads, it will completely turn the entire Natland upside down.

The major immortal sects in the five states are nominally canonized by the emperor and Yan Tiansi. Most of the so-called officers and soldiers of the state princes are also dispatched by the major sects in each state to receive training under the management of the Ministry of War.

But how could the elders and heads of the sect be willing to allow their disciples to die in vain after being incorporated into the army?

In the final analysis, what the sect and the Natlan Military Department do is nothing more than a relationship of interest.

After those disciples of a large number of sects become officers and soldiers and achieve military merit, the Ministry of War and the state king will reward them according to their merits, allocate additional resources and provide policy convenience to the sects to which these disciples belong.

The disciples who are incorporated into the official army will try their best to become famous in order to obtain the elixirs, rare techniques and spiritual weapons from the Ministry of War.

The most important thing is that doing so can also help them improve their status within the sect more quickly.

But Lin Lan knew very well that this cooperative relationship between the sect and the Ministry of War had a huge drawback.

That is, once the Natlan army encounters a powerful enemy like X and is defeated like a mountain, a huge gap will form between the sect and the Ministry of War.

After all, these disciples were trained by the sect to become extreme beings from mortals by consuming a lot of resources and energy.

Rather than the "line-filling baby" of the Ministry of War.

The so-called icy cliff, he had already learned from the Purifier in Liaozhou, was the location of the land defense line used by Antix to block the threats from the Natlan Empire and Teaching State X.

Now that bad omens are coming, he still doesn't know if Antix's line of defense has been affected by X.

But there was only one thing he was sure of.

The great national advisor Wu Pengcang planned to send these officers and soldiers to Beizhou to launch an expedition. This was a complete and utter attempt to beat the dog with meat buns and never come back.

By then, I'm afraid there won't be any need for Beilian, Donghuang Ship Girl and Spark Column to take action.

The elders and heads of the major sects in Natland who had suffered heavy losses first wanted to peel off the skins of Wu Pengcang and Emperor Natland alive.

Lin Lan just stared at the young extreme person Loli who told these shocking news and fell into deep thought.

"Please keep this matter quiet. After all, Yantiansi still has many eyes and ears. Even if it is made public, it will be too late to resolve this crisis."

After Lang Yuexi finished speaking, she looked at Lin Lan curiously and asked:

"Ah, speaking of which, I seem to have not had time to ask, where are you planning to flee with the victims?"

"Dongzhou."

"So far? No, no, then how are you going to lead mortals through the great swamps of the Southern Territory and across the Duanzhou River?"

"there's always a solution to any problem."

Lin Lan answered lightly, but there was unwavering determination in his tone.

The good man Richard next to Lin Lan keenly felt that something was wrong with her teacher's attitude towards this little loli extreme person.

As the ship girl who had been with Lin Lan since the original world, Richard was able to capture Lin Lan's emotions and attitudes.

No less enthusiastic than before, although Lin Lan seemed indifferent, he seemed to be very wary of this extreme little lolita.

"It's a good saying that there must be a road for a car to reach the mountain, and for a boat to reach the bridge."

Lin Lan's words from Donghuang Blue Star made Lang Yuexi's eyes flash with surprise, and he repeated them softly.

"Your journey should be to Changze County first, right?

"I happen to be going to Yunze County to visit my friends. Can I join you and go to Yunze County together?"

Lang Yuexi asked Lin Lan for consultation, and Lin Lan nodded and said with a smile:

"Of course, but I have to ask you first, have you ever taken the longevity tax elixir or used the longevity tax spiritual weapon?"

"Well...it seems to have happened, but those were all unavoidable situations."

The loli extreme person didn't seem to expect that Lin Lan would ask this seemingly irrelevant question. After swallowing the steamed bun, he returned the pickle jar to Lin Lan, showing a sad expression for a moment:

"After all, although I don't need the longevity tax to cultivate my path, there are always times when I have to use the power brought by those longevity tax elixirs and spiritual weapons."

When Lang Yuexi said these words lightly, Chu Miaoyin and the two Qingxiao Pavilion disciples felt a sense of sadness that came from nowhere.

After receiving the reply, Lin Lan also saw that Lang Yuexi's words did not seem to be lying.

He turned to Chu Miaoyin and ordered:

"That's no problem. Elder Chu, let the two Qingxiao Pavilion disciples take this fellow Foundation Establishment Taoist to the team and arrange her responsibilities these days.

"You stay here first. I still have something to discuss with you about the military recruitment order."

Regarding Lin Lan's arrangement, Chu Miaoyin and two inner disciples of Qingxiao Pavilion took orders and responded.

Lang Yuexi also said goodbye to Lin Lan and the good Richard with a smile. After the sound isolation formation was lifted, she followed the two Qingxiao Pavilion disciples and flew to the team below.

After watching the little lolita who claimed to be from Zhongzhou Xiaoyao Sect leave, Lin Lan snapped her fingers.

A soundproof barrier composed of space elements slowly rose up, and the black mist of invisible breath also slowly emerged, covering the three of them together with the small space element barrier.

Seeing Lin Lan use such a cautious soundproofing method, Chu Miaoyin's face suddenly showed a puzzled look.

And the next second, this extreme queen of the Jindan realm looked at Lin Lan seriously.

Chu Miaoyin suddenly trembled all over and shuddered.

She suddenly remembered that the young and powerful man in front of her, who was powerful enough to kill Yuanying, seemed to be from Yantiansi!

And Wu Pengcang, the national master of Natlan, was the contemporary head of Yantiansi!

The inside story she just heard was enough to make a Jindan cultivator of a small sect die ten thousand times!

Not only her, but the remaining disciples of the entire Qingxiao Pavilion would also be implicated!

The strong sense of fear made Chu Miaoyin want to kneel down and beg for mercy, but she found that her body had become solidified because of fear, and her body seemed to not belong to her.

Compared with being devoured by evil cultivators, offending Yantiansi would make death a luxury.

It is said that the Yantian Division is located in the Imperial Prison in the Zhongzhou Imperial City, where monks who have committed heinous crimes for hundreds of years and have been captured by the Yantian Division are imprisoned.

Among these monks who are imprisoned in the Imperial Prison and tortured by various techniques and instruments, there are even countless Yuanying Realm masters who can make children cry and only exist in folk horror stories and sect classics.

For high-level monks, death is not actually terrible.

What is really terrible is that they can only spend the rest of their long life in excruciating torture as their cultivation level increases.

The endless pain and despair are chilling just to think about.

"Don't be nervous, I don't belong to the Yantian Division, and this Xumi Ring is just a gift from a friend of mine."

Just when Chu Miaoyin was deeply frightened, Lin Lan seemed to see through her heart and explained helplessly.

"Senior, Senior... I and Qingxiao Sect are loyal to you, and will never, never spread the slander just now..."

Lin Lan looked at the black-haired extreme lady in front of him, who was completely frightened, pale and sitting in front of him and Richard, begging for mercy.

If he hadn't used the power of the breath to see his heart, he really didn't know that Chu Miaoyin had misjudged his identity as a member of Yantiansi through his Xumi Ring.

"I said, I won't make it difficult for you, but I have something to ask you, calm down first."

After Lin Lan reiterated this point again, Chu Miaoyin finally forced herself to calm down, stood up with a shaky figure, and didn't dare to look him in the eye:

"Senior wants to ask any questions, and I will tell you everything I know."

After making sure that Chu Miaoyin finally recovered, Lin Lan finally stopped keeping her in suspense, but glanced at Richard who was also looking at him in confusion, and asked:

"What I want to ask is, as far as you know, above the Nascent Soul... is there a higher realm?"