C57 (1/2)

Xiang Han had brought the Duke of Qin's orders to the borders of Pingtian Abyss, but Han Xian'er had not.

Therefore, the two of them decided to have Han Xian'er join the army!

Han Xian'er was a True Lord at the Nascent Soul Stage, so it would be easy for her to join a True Lord.

However, the strong army of the Qin did not lack Nascent Soul cultivators! One million elite infantry soldiers numbered in the hundreds of thousands, and among them, there were hundreds of thousands of True Lord Cultivators who were at least at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Among the rest of the sects, the Nascent Soul True Lord, who could become the head of a sect and hold power for thousands of years without losing, could be seen everywhere in the army.

Therefore, Han Xian'er's entry into the army was easy, but if he wanted to find a good job in the army, he would need to use more methods.

At the entrance of Border Fortress, an officer was sitting at a wooden table, in front of him was a long line of people, outside of the line were the cultivators of the various mountains and seas, all not daring to act rashly, they were all registering to join the army.

This officer was dressed in silver armor, and there was a purple feather on his head, making him look very imposing: ”Name! Cultivation base! ”Place of birth!”

Standing in front of him, a tall man dressed in coarse clothes immediately answered: ”Zhang Yunshan! Late Foundation Establishment! North Travelling City's Ning and the Town's Ren Family! ”

”Oh?” At first, the officer was surprised, but then a smile appeared on his cold face, ”You are from Northbound City? What a coincidence, I am the same as you! ”

Zhang Yunshan was immediately overjoyed, ”General, are you from Northwalker County?”

The military officer nodded slightly, ”I am not a general, I am a centurion of the 26 armies. You can call me Lord Chen.”

Zhang Yunshan remained unfazed by his joy. ”This old fellow has just arrived for a short trip, if there's anything you don't understand, please correct me!”

Mister Chen smiled and nodded. ”You and I are from the same hometown. If you need anything, come find me at the 26th Army.”

The two casually chatted for a bit before Zhang Yunshan received his military tablet and arranged for him to join one of the factions.

Master Chen took a sip of his tea and stood up. He shouted at a long line of people, ”Name! Cultivation base! Place of birth! I don't need to say it anymore, just report it to me! ”

There were registration sites like this one, north, south, east, and west. There were more than forty of them.

Xiang Han, on the other hand, headed deeper into the camp.

He had the Duke of Qin's medallion in his hand, but no one dared to stop him.

Since Han Xian'er was not around, they could only wait in line according to the rules.

Along the way, Xiang Han had also found the headquarters of the Pinghuang Army.

At that place, there were two heroic soldiers guarding a camp. Xiang Han was flabbergasted!

He couldn't see through the cultivation bases of these two soldiers! In other words, she was at least in the late stage of the Aurous Core stage or even the Nascent Soul stage.

Such a character was actually just a gatekeeper in the army!

The Qin Nation was called the empire, and the Qin Emperor wanted to rule over all the wastelands. His country's might could only be described as terrifying.

One must know that in the past in the Zhou Dynasty, there was only one Nascent Soul Grandmaster.

In front of a huge country like the Qin, it only took a day for it to disappear.

When the two soldiers saw Xiang Han, they immediately raised their spears to block him, shouting, ”Who are you!”

Xiang Han did not dare be rash, and bowed: ”I have received the Southern Pavilion's order to be appointed as a Centurion! Please recommend me, fellow Daoists! ”

The two soldiers looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock.

One of them spoke even more straightforwardly, ”You are only at the middle phase of the Aurous Core stage, but the Southern Pavilion actually assigned you to be a centurion. I presume you must have something extraordinary about you!”

Xiang Han was dumbfounded, but he was speechless.

If the two in front of him were just ordinary soldiers, then it would be fine. But the cultivation base of the two in front of him was clearly not weaker than his, and to Xiang Han, he really did not know how to respond.

Another soldier saw the situation and laughed, ”Wait here, I'll go inside to inform them!”

Xiang Han answered, ”Yes!”

After a while.

The soldier ran away. ”Go in! General Fu Long has a fiery temper, you should be careful of his words! ”

Xiang Han nodded, ”Many thanks, fellow daoist!”

Hearing this, another soldier said, ”In the military, you shouldn't be called a Fellow Daoist. This is considered a taboo!”

Xiang Han hurriedly thanked him before stepping in.

A golden armored general with three blue feathers on his head was currently reading a book with great interest. Xiang Han was sizing him up.

This person was eight feet tall, and his entire body gave off a strong feeling. His eyes were clear, cold, and filled with an aura of battle. His eyes became a sword, giving him a heroic air. The golden armor he wore did not leave his side when he was reading, and there was even a golden dragon spear stabbed into the ground.

Xiang Han bowed respectfully, cupping his hands in greeting, ”Xiang Han greets the general!”

Hearing this, General Fu Long put down the scroll in his hand. The moment his eyes touched Xiang Han, an invisible pressure immediately permeated his body, filling the entire camp with killing intent.

Xiang Han's back chilled!

Deep in his heart, there was a pressure that originated from the bull god. After resisting it for three quarters of an hour, Xiang Han finally let out a long breath.

General Fu Long's voice was hoarse, but it was even more imposing: ”That's right! You are Xiang Han who was chosen by the Southern Pavilion when you barged into the Heavenly Palace? ”