Qianhu can command more than a thousand soldiers and is considered a general in the army.
What's more, it's the military guards around the emperor like the Jin Yiwei.
It is conceivable that Miao's official career after promotion will be smooth and smooth.
Zhang Quansheng said enviously:
"Brother Miao became a member of the Imperial Guard at the age of 16 or 17. His future prospects are limitless. He can at least be a commander. He can't even be considered as a high-ranking official if he is sent to Jiedushi... Tsk, tsk, when we become prosperous in the future, but We must support and support our brothers."
Their Mo Dao Sect is somewhat famous in Mobei. Although there are not many people, but relying on the reputation and strength of the master Leng Shahai Hou Tian, the leader, they can still be somewhat unpopular in the martial arts world.
But this little bit of face is not very useful even in front of a county magistrate.
The county lieutenant of a county is already considered a high official in front of Mo Daomen. During the holidays, Leng Shahai would give gifts to the county lieutenant of Pingsha County where they were located. It was difficult to sit as the guest of honor at the annual banquet. position.
Even so, Leng Shahai already felt that he was quite respectable.
After all, those sitting at the banquet were all officials from Pingsha County, local gentry, and even some descendants of some aristocratic families.
Although he, as the head of the Desert Sect, has reached the eighth level of mortal martial arts, most of the disciples in the Desert Sect are only at the third and fourth levels, and two direct disciples are only at the fifth level when they are in their twenties and thirties.
His disciples Liu Zhihong, Zhang Quansheng and others were not even qualified to enter the hall, so they set up a few tables in the open-air courtyard outside the door.
Sometimes the officials in the hall got drunk, and their disciples would perform martial arts to add to the fun.
But Zhang Quansheng had seen it with his own eyes. One year during the annual banquet, a certain Qianhu general from the local military guard station happened to come. The county lieutenant of Pingsha County and the county magistrate were all respectful and respectful, just like the third grandson.
They, Mo Dao Sect, are not even qualified to say a few words.
This is what power feels like!
Hearing Zhang Quansheng's words, Miao Sheng smiled and said:
"Senior Brother Zhang said this, why should we wait until later? Your Majesty is very thirsty for talents now. If you have this intention, you can immediately find an official position in the bodyguard army. With the skills of the two of you, , it’s not enough to make a small flag first.”
When Liu Zhihong, Zhang Quansheng and other disciples of the Desert Sect heard this, their eyes showed emotion.
They are young people with passionate hearts. Who doesn’t want a bright future?
"Ahem..." Leng Shahai coughed and said with a smile:
"Nephew Miao Xian is ridiculous. These disciples of mine are useless, how can they have any official fortune? We came here this time just for the sword technique of Mohai Kuangdao. Now that we have obtained it, we naturally don't have to stay long. We will go back now. I'm going to Mobei. I really want to thank my virtuous nephew today, and please give a message to Master Miao, saying that Leng Shahai of Modaomen invites him to drink in Mobei."
As he said that, he tugged on the sleeve of the eldest disciple Liu Zhihong.
These young people don't know how to live or die, but he, the master, has to stop them.
Who among the young people has not yet had the idea of establishing a successful career?
When Leng Shahai was young, there were many young heroes in Mobei, and many of them joined the army. How many were still alive?
Now the world's nine surnames and ten clans' millions of armies have risen, and they will attack soon. Is it because I accept the emperor's order to join the bodyguard of the Zhizhi Army now? Is it too long for my life?
Not to mention Qianhu, any commander or general must be ordered to do it.
After hearing the master's words, several disciples of Mo Dao Sect had helpless expressions on their faces.
Naturally, they knew Leng Shahai's worries, and they also understood that this was an extremely realistic matter.
Leng Shahai's whole body was tense at this moment. Although he was smiling, he was already very energetic in his heart.
If Miao Sheng wanted to keep them by force, it would be troublesome. After all, Leng Shahai is also a first-class master of the eighth level of mortal martial arts. Now that the emperor is thirsty for talents, he will definitely be targeted.
Unexpectedly, Miao Sheng laughed, seemed not to care about their choice, nodded and said:
"Okay, Uncle Leng, I'll talk to my master later."
Then he said hello to several disciples of Mo Dao Sect, took a few Jinyi guards and the big box, and went elsewhere to continue distributing secret books.
Seeing that Miao Sheng just left without even saying a word to save him, Leng Shahai couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He is an eighth-grade master, so why can't he catch his opponent's attention?
However, he had been involved in the world for decades, and he had long lost the pretentiousness of his youth. He immediately found Zhou Ziwang and said:
"Brother Zhou, we have obtained the lost secret book of our sect. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. No matter how good the skills of other sects are, they belong to others and will never have the chance to practice them in this life. How about we leave together?"
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhou Ziwang shook his head slightly, weighed the secret book in his hand, sighed and said:
"Brother Leng, let's go, I'm ready to serve the emperor."
Leng Shahai couldn't help but be stunned, then looked around and whispered to Zhou Ziwang:
"Brother Ziwang, why do you say this!? This capital will soon turn into a millstone of flesh and blood, and a million-strong coalition of nine surnames and ten clans will soon arrive. Haven't you heard about this?"
Zhou Ziwang nodded, indicating that he had heard about this, but then asked:
"Brother Leng, does he know how many super masters there are in this bodyguard army?"
Leng Shahai was stunned and then said:
"How many can there be? The current Holy One is the leader of the martial arts alliance. I also know this. He previously accepted the ten sects of Qiyue and Sanjiang. There are only dozens of super masters who can stand up to the sky. These super masters are not big cabbages. , does it mean that there is something there?"
It is relatively easy to reach the eighth and ninth grades, but it is even more difficult to reach the ultra-grade.
Even among the Qiyue and Sanjiang, the acquired masters of the first level of transcendence are at least at the level of elder hall masters in the sect.
This super-level realm is like a natural chasm, blocking most of the people in the martial arts world, and they are all talented people.
Ji Yunpeng of the Yunshan Sect was trapped in the ninth-level realm for decades, and finally got out of it.
And there are many people who have been trapped for a lifetime.
In this world's martial arts world, there are at least several thousand ninth-grade masters, and those who can reach the super-grade are only a few hundred, which can be said to be rare.
Zhou Ziwang shook his head and said:
"It has been two days since I arrived in the capital. Yesterday Brother Ji Yunpeng and Ji Ji found me, held a banquet in the military camp, entertained me, and took me to see the guards performing military exercises on Zhizhi. Just what I saw was super There are thousands of Houtian warriors."
His voice was calm, as if he was stating a fact, but Leng Shahai's eyes widened in an instant, and he said in shock:
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How many super warriors are there in this world!? Could it be that the emperor has recruited all the super warriors in the world?"
Zhou Ziwang said slowly:
"I didn't believe it at the time. I only became convinced after fighting against others in person. Ailao Mountain Monkey Zhao, Long and Short Boxing Sun Baimei, Ben Lei Dao Zhou Tai, Touching the Sky Flying Fork Zhao Ji, and Huang Wenshan are all already super The day after tomorrow, he will serve as a member of the bodyguards and the army."
Leng Shahai's whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning.
The people Zhou Ziwang mentioned were all relatively familiar masters in the northwest martial arts world, and many of them were friends of the two of them.
It's just that these people are only at the ninth level at most, and there are two others who, like Leng Shahai, were only at the eighth level of ordinary martial arts before. They are trapped by the bottleneck and have no hope of breakthrough in this life. Why are they all suddenly promoted to the super level acquired the day after tomorrow?
Zhou Ziwang continued:
"After careful inquiry, I found out that the current sage is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness. He obtained the secret recipe of the founder of the country, Li Chenggang, and refined all the rare and precious medicines accumulated in the imperial treasury for thousands of years into the Four Symbols Wuji Pill, which is a super-grade product. Now, as long as you drink the potion made from this great elixir, you have the possibility of breaking through! Even if you can't break through, just drink another bowl."
"First, a group of ninth-grade elders from Qiyue and Sanjiang broke through to the super-grade. There were even some eighth-grade masters who were very lucky and broke through. There were also masters in the army, as well as heroes from all walks of life who came to Conglong. …”
"Hehe, usually even if a great medicine pill like the Four Symbols Wuji Pill is born, it will be a bloody storm in the martial arts world. However, in the pro-army camp, a few big pots were directly set up, and anyone could do it. After drinking heavily, Zhou could be considered to have seen the world, but that day he felt like a poor man from the countryside..."
Zhou Ziwang looked at the wall of the imperial city in front of him, but his eyes seemed to have already penetrated the wall and reached the emperor's Golden Palace.
"Brother Sha Hai, I am already forty-three years old. My energy and blood are beginning to decline. I know my own affairs. It is difficult for me to reach the super level in this life just by cultivating myself... I... am not willing to..." Zhou Ziwang's words seemed like Talking to Leng Shahai seemed like talking to himself, but it also made Leng Shahai feel deeply unwilling.
He is fifty-three years old this year, so why not! ?
Four Symbols Wuji Pill! If you take it as water, you can break through the realm!
The disciples of the Desert Sect beside him were even more eager to move, and their blood boiled with excitement.
Why don't they want to go further? I don’t dare to hope for a super-grade one. Who wouldn’t want to break through to the next level on the spot?
Moreover, the emperor's pride in being able to distribute the Four Symbols Wuji Pill to everyone at will is really fascinating.
Zhou Ziwang looked at them and then said:
"With these martial arts secrets all over the wall, coupled with the Four Symbols Wuji Dan, which of the martial arts masters in the capital is not advancing by leaps and bounds these days? There are probably tens of thousands of first-rate masters above the seventh rank in the bodyguard army. People...the world has changed, and it has become a bit unrecognizable to us."
Liu Zhihong and others quickly turned to look at Leng Shahai, their eyes full of desire:
"Master!"
Leng Shahai was still hesitating, and then Zhou Ziwang told another piece of news that made him completely crazy:
"Who would have thought that a few days ago, we were drinking and chatting with Brother Ji. Now he has reached the innate realm from the ninth level. He was named General Zhenbei by the emperor. He leads 60,000 elite soldiers and controls the entire Yanbei Road. He will go there soon. Yanbeidao is in charge, and the true leader of the party is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."
Leng Shahai took a deep breath and said:
"Brother Zhou, I, Mo Daomen, wish..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a loud bang was heard from the imperial city, like thunder exploding from the sky!
(End of chapter)
