Xuanchao City, one of the important cities in the Central Continent.
Here, the spiritual cultivators and the ordinary people are two different worlds. The Xuanchao City where the ordinary people live is deliberately arranged by the spiritual cultivators. Ordinary people have no chance and cannot come into contact with the spiritual cultivators at all.
In the secular world, there are also legends about gods, but these gods are the cultivators of gods in the Central Continent.
The powerful spiritual practitioners also want to gain some power through secular beliefs.
Of course, only certain individuals can cultivate the power of faith.
In the secular world controlled by Xuanchao City, the god they worship is named Qingchen.
The divine commander Qing Chen.
The real Xuanchao City is even more vast, with a lake in the center. The lake reflects the space, and it is also a paradise.
There is also a temple on the top of Xuanchao City.
The temple was renovated and became Qingchen Palace.
Deep in this palace, in a bright training room, a man in white, barefoot and holding a brush, is copying an ancient scroll.
Every stroke contains the will of heaven.
The pen is written with spirit, and the pen is lifted with shock.
At that time, this power was within the palm of your hand.
The man in white was very peaceful and had an ordinary appearance. However, for such an ordinary person, his eyes were like stars.
This person is the white-robed general, Qing Chen.
The commander of the Xuan Dynasty Army, the most special commander under King Nanyu.
Opposite Qing Chen, the divine general Lu Qi was also there. He was grinding ink, and his expression looked a little strange.
"You're upset!"
"Why, do you think my place is not good?"
Qing Chen raised her head and looked at Lu Qi. Lu Qi said to Qing Chen, "I didn't."
"How hypocritical! My Xuan Dynasty Army is where we are exiled. If you think it's not good, then this is the right thing to do."
"You don't need to do this with me."
Lu Qi looked up at Qing Chen, his brows furrowed. He was indeed upset. He had no future.
"All right!"
Qing Chen finally put down her brush, and the shock and fright she had felt earlier vanished. Perhaps it could be said that the magical power Qing Chen had created was something only she could discover.
"The land of exile is also a place to gain military merit. If you can survive here, you will be able to survive anywhere in the Central Continent."
"Xiao Qi, sometimes danger is opportunity."
Lu Qi's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to say something again, Qing Chen looked outside.
"Let him in."
In this palace, no matter how small the movement, Qing Chen could not hide it. Qing Chen did not need any guards, as his divine consciousness could descend into anyone's heart.
Mo Cong, who had just been teleported here, heard Qing Chen's voice and quickly came to the door.
"Meet the Godly Marshal!"
"Are you hurt?"
Qing Chen said lightly, and Lu Qi also looked at Mo Cong. He was very familiar with Mo Cong and they had a good relationship.
"Yes, I was ambushed by the Lin family."
Mo Cong recounted everything that had happened. When he mentioned Ye Tian and the others, Lu Qi suddenly interrupted and asked, "Ye Tian, that commander?"
"right!"
Mo Cong spoke again, and then Lin Cuiyu also appeared.
"He's there? You?"
Lu Qi knew Lin Cuiyu. He had fought with her before and was nearly seriously injured. From that time on, Lu Qi knew that the borderland was very dangerous and that the forces of those demon disciples were as powerful as clouds.
Mo Cong continued speaking, and after he finished speaking, he bowed again.
"Thank you, Marshal Shen, for sending this person. Otherwise..."
"I don't have any pie!"
Qing Chen looked up at Mo Cong, who was stunned again. Qing Chen explained calmly, "How could I know that you were being surrounded and killed?"
"The Lin family is interested in Ye Tian's divine fire inheritance."
"Fire God!"
Qing Chen looked at Lu Qi, and Lu Qi shook his head and said, "I don't know either. In that challenge, Ye Tian was already a seeded player. I haven't fought him."
"People from the four regions have obtained the inheritance of the God of Fire?"
"There are not many Fire God inheritances in the entire Central Continent."
"Such a genius has come to the Xuan Dynasty Army. My legion is becoming more and more interesting."
"A training ground, or a pile of bones?"
When Lu Qi heard this, his expression changed, and he quickly said: "God Marshal, this person has made great contributions to the human race, can I?"
"What are you going to say?"
Qing Chen raised her eyebrows, and her face, which had been calm just now, became as cold as ice.
Lu Qi didn't dare to say anything. Qing Chen's eyes were filled with pressure, the kind of pressure a superior exerts on an inferior. Even if Lu Qi was still the young prince, he wouldn't be able to withstand this pressure.
Mo Cong had already knelt on the ground, trembling.
"Remember, rules are rules!"
Lu Qi could only bow his head, but he heard Qing Chen regain his composure and said to Lu Qi: "He saved the general, which is a great contribution. It's okay to give him more military merit."
Lu Qi suddenly looked up and looked at Qing Chen in surprise.
If Ye Tian could get the gold military merit, he could leave the fortress.
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