While the two were talking, the military camp of Qingdi City had appeared in the distance.
Seeing a carriage flying towards them, the soldiers at the gate of the city were all waiting intently, with murderous intent gathering.
"Who is coming! This is the military camp of Qingdi City. Anyone who is not interested should leave quickly." The guarding general shouted loudly.
The carriage the two of them were in landed in front of a military camp. It was said to be a military camp, but it was actually similar to a small town. It covered an extremely large area, with flags flying in the wind and snow, carrying a murderous aura.
Chu Mo got out of the car and stood gracefully in the wind and snow.
The general guarding the barracks actually recognized him, and immediately saluted solemnly and said, "I have met His Highness Chu Mo."
Chu Mo was a little surprised, but she saved the trouble of explanation and said calmly: "I want to go inside and have a look. Let me know if I can help."
"Okay, your Highness, wait a moment." The guard did not dare to neglect and immediately called a guard to fly to deliver the message.
Although outsiders are prohibited from entering the barracks, this is the Qing Emperor's most beloved granddaughter. I am afraid there is no place in the entire Qing Emperor City that she cannot enter.
As he expected, Wang Yuqing, who was in the barracks, hurried over soon, followed by the heroic Wang Lin.
Wang Yuqing smiled and said: "Why did His Highness Chu Mo come over so suddenly, so unexpectedly?"
In terms of seniority, Wang Yuqing is still Chu Mo's elder, but he keeps his attitude very low.
Chu Mo bowed and said: "Chu Mo has met Uncle Wang, and Junior Brother Xiao is a little curious about the military camp. I just accompanied him here to see if he could go in. I wonder if I can go inside the camp and have a look?"
Wang Yuqing glanced at Xiao Yifeng and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiao is a distinguished guest of His Majesty the Qing Emperor, so there is naturally no place he cannot go. Come, I will show you around."
Chu Mo shook his head and said, "I dare not trouble Uncle Wang. You are busy with your business. We can just take a stroll."
Wang Yuqing laughed and said: "Okay, in that case, let Lin'er lead the way for you and prevent those ignorant people from colliding with you, Your Highness."
When he said this, Chu Mo also knew that he was afraid that the two of them would run around, so he nodded and agreed.
Wang Lin walked out from Wang Yuqing and saluted: "I have met His Highness Chu Mo, Young Master Xiao, and we meet again."
Chu Mo nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."
Wang Lin chuckled and said, "It's my honor to serve His Highness."
Seeing this, Wang Yuqing patted Wang Lin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "In that case, I won't disturb you young people. There are many topics among you young people, so I won't get involved here."
"Uncle Wang (Senior Wang), walk slowly." Xiao Yifeng said goodbye, and Wang Yuqing turned around and left, not knowing what he was busy with.
After Wang Yuqing left, Wang Lin asked: "I wonder what your Highness and Young Master Xiao are going to think?"
Chu Mo glanced at Xiao Yifeng, and Xiao Yifeng smiled and said, "Just take a stroll."
Wang Lin did not show any more ill feelings towards Xiao Yifeng, nodded, and immediately led the two of them towards the military camp.
Walking into this military camp, groups of guards were passing by for training from time to time, and they all saluted when they saw them.
There are not only Northern Dragon Riders in the military camp here, but also monks from other arms.
Most of these soldiers looked serious and capable. After saluting, they lined up and walked past without looking back.
But there were also some stupid young people who didn't know Chu Mo's identity at all, so they stared at Chu Mo and were punished by the captain.
Wang Lin pointed to each place and introduced it to the two of them. His words were full of pride, and it was obvious that he really liked this place.
"Commander Xiao Wang, whose fairy is this? Is it your sweetheart?" A military stick resting in the military camp said with a smile.
Wang Lin glared hard and said angrily: "This is His Highness Chu Mo, the granddaughter of Emperor Qing. Don't talk nonsense."
Those people were startled, saluted hurriedly, and then ran away in a mess.
Wang Lin smiled bitterly and said: "Your Highness, if you come here often, I'm afraid not many people in this camp will be willing to concentrate on practicing."
Chu Mo said seriously: "I won't come here often. This time I just came here to accompany Junior Brother Xiao. Prince Wang, don't worry."
Wang Lin didn't expect that the beauty would actually take his humorous words seriously, and he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
Xiao Yifeng almost laughed out loud. He couldn't tell whether Chu Mo was pretending or if he really didn't understand.
He looked at the well-trained people inside and said with a smile: "The monks in the Northern Territory are indeed well-trained, which is completely different from other places."
Chu Mo nodded and said, "That's true. Disciples of the Wentian Sect have never been like this."
After all, in Wentian Sect, disciples are also allowed to conduct drills and sword formation training.
But it will not be militarized like the Northern Territory, just like a mortal army.
These monks are just like the star guards of the Star Temple. They use standardized weapons, use unified magic weapons, and practice the same spells.
They don't look like monks, but rather like soldiers. They must obey orders, which is a characteristic of the Northern Territory.
"Although the monks who came out like this are said to have strong team combat capabilities, their one-on-one combat capabilities are not strong, and their methods are relatively simple. They cannot be completely considered monks." Xiao Yifeng said.
Chu Mo remembered what Xiao Yifeng said just now, and said with emotion: "Maybe this is what you just said, junior brother, that you can't help yourself. This is the only way to deal with such an extreme living environment."
"This is helplessness." Xiao Yifeng nodded in agreement.
But Wang Lin smiled and said: "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish? It is up to these guards to decide whether they like this kind of life or not."
Xiao Yifeng did not refute, because although the soldiers in the field were expressionless, they could not see any resentment or dissatisfaction.
Everywhere the three of them went, Xiao Yifeng stopped quietly and scanned it slightly with his spiritual consciousness.
Soon Wang Lin noticed something strange and asked in surprise: "Mr. Xiao, do you suspect that there is that person hiding in our military camp?"
Xiao Yifeng just smiled lightly and said: "Be careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship. Sometimes it's dark under the lights."
Wang Lin showed an unhappy expression because he doubted the ability of their Qingdi City soldiers.
Xiao Yifeng saw his expression, but had nothing to say. After all, his confidence was limited to their abilities.
After a while, the three of them arrived at the training ground of the Northern Dragon Riders, where they saw the monks arranging their troops to simulate a battle between the two armies.
Giant dragons were roaring there, and the two sides collided with each other, with bursts of fire and killing intent. Commanders on both sides were commanding.
Most of these Northern Dragon Riders are monks at the Nascent Soul Stage, and some are at the Out-of-body Stage. As for the generals, they are all monks at the Fusion Stage.
Wang Lin and Xiao Yifeng walked up to the tower on the side. There was a general above who was watching the two teams fighting on the field with a serious face.
That general was Xu Lang, whose throat was almost cut by Xiao Yifeng at the banquet. He was a little surprised when the three people arrived, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I have met His Highness Chu Mo."
Chu Mo nodded, and then looked into the field with interest, observing carefully.
