"Qilin regiment?" Li Tian's eyes flashed. It turned out that the Qilin regiment of the border guards in the southern border was the army of the people in front of him.

"The situation in southern Xinjiang is becoming increasingly tense, and all major forces are coming, and the Qilin Group must not leave at this time," Yang Mo's brows were serious and solemn. The holy edict in his hand was put in Li Tian's hand again with great heavy weight.

"Fuck!" Li Tian cursed in his heart, but he did not rush to leave.

The situation in southern Xinjiang... The Kirin Group seems to know a lot, and maybe it is better to inquire about the situation first.

Li Tian looked at Yang Mo a few times, nodded and left with the other party.

They left the Qilin team, and the lord of Nanjiang City originally wanted to keep it for a few days, but Li Tian and Yang Mo did not want to waste time, so they hurriedly left Nanjiang City.

"The Qilin Group is not on the outskirts of Nanjiang City?" Li Tian's huge wings flashed behind him. Next to him were the Fifth Prince and several Qilin Group members. They had been out of Nanjiang City for nearly a day, and many monsters encountered many monsters. The sunset and the sunset was setting, but the Qilin Group was still missing.

"The Qilin regiment is stationed in the swamp of fire. The southern border is large, nearly 100,000 miles away from the southern border city, and it will take two days to arrive." Yang Mo said as he looked at the sunset in front.

"Did you happen to be in Nanjiang City today?" Li Tian asked, "It's a coincidence. He wanted to see someone, but this person was really there."

"The situation in southern Xinjiang is changing. I discussed some things with the city lord," Yang Mo turned to look at Li Tian and said, "He asked me to see the Qilin Team and made an appointment there."

"Puchi," Li Tian immediately laughed, "What do you think of the Kirin team?"

"The Qilin team gathered masters in Nanjiang City, with rich resources and good conditions," Yang Mo said with a stern look: "However, they lack blood."

Li Tian nodded. If he was a truly vicious person, Zheng Yang's idiot shouldn't have done such stupid things, bullying others with power and seeking personal gain. This is not impossible, but the methods are too inferior. He shouldn't have taken Li Tian back, and those with courage should have started a massacre in the White Wolf Mercenary Group.

"I wonder how the Qilin Group's blood is?" Li Tian's eyes fell on Yang Mo. He felt that the young man in front of him was too mature, serious, serious, and stern.

"Go down and have a rest first and hurry up tomorrow morning," Yang Mo did not answer Li Tian, ​​and looked down at the open space below.

As soon as Li Tian and his men fell to the ground, several members of the Qilin Group silently went to pick up firewood and started to burn the fire. The southern border was large and there was almost no obstruction. The sun was poisonous during the day, but the sand was cold and the stones were bone-bone.

A pile of firewood ignited suddenly, and everyone's faces began to light up.

"Southern Xinjiang is such a strange place," Li Tian threw a stone in his hand, "You have been here alone for ten years and created the Qilin Group. What do you think?"

"The southern border is too big," Yang Mo's eyes were filled with calmness and silence, "I always have to find something to do."

"The Qilin Group is very busy now?" Li Tian asked directly.

"You come from Zhongzhou City, you should be able to feel it on the road." Yang Mo looked up at Li Tian, ​​"There are too many people coming to Nanjiang recently."

"Why? A treasure was born?" Li Tian thought of the appearance of the duck and fat, and asked tentatively. He smiled and said, "The fifth prince also wants to get a share of the pie?"

"Hahaha," a hearty laughter rang out, "You're the mistake of our boss."

Li Tian looked up and saw that it was a rough man. He threw some firewood into the fire with him in his hand, his movements were rough and casual. For some reason, Li Tian looked at this person and thought of the fat man.

"What do you mean?" Li Tian looked at the other party with interest.

"We boss look down on any treasure," the rough man raised his chin at Yang Mo. "He stayed for the people of southern Xinjiang."

Li Tian turned his head and looked at Yang Mo. The other party had already frowned. He glared at the rough man and silenced to Feng Shi's neck.

Li Tian smiled, he patted the wood chips on his hand and said, "What is the situation in southern Xinjiang that the Fifth Prince said is grim?"

Yang Mo paused, his voice was hard as sand and stones, "The fire swamp in southern Xinjiang is about to be extinguished."

The climate in southern Xinjiang is hot, with dry grass, sand and stones, and wilderness.

It is said that this place has passed by world-destroying fires, and they emerge from the ground, and bright red flames spread to every corner like blood.

Some people rumored that monsters were born and the world would change. For a while, the people were in panic and fled one after another. However, except for the fire, there were no monsters. Moreover, the combined efforts of the masters and treasures forced the flames to suppress the flames.

The bright red flames were not extinguished, they resisted like life. However, over the years, countless masters fell, treasures collapsed, and the flames finally retreated and were suppressed to a swamp, which later became known as the Swamp of Fire.

The entire southern Xinjiang has changed from a huge wet and hot swamp forest to a wasteland due to a fire. The only thing that can be luck is that the fire has caused countless rare crystal spirit stones to appear in southern Xinjiang, which have extremely powerful cultivation and forging functions. This is also the reason why people have been to southern Xinjiang for thousands of years.

However, although the marsh of fire did not spread again, it never went out. Until now, the marsh of fire has become a dividing line. On the other end of the marsh, countless powerful monsters dare not conquer them due to flames. On this end of the marsh, humans have also established large cities and gathered together to live together, and the balance of thousands of years has not been broken.

Thousands of years later, the fire in the sea of ​​fire will be extinguished bit by bit, and the defense will be broken. If countless monsters form beast tides, there will be no mountains or water barriers in the southern border, and the horse will be flat, and the homes of countless people will face the possibility of being stepped into ruins.

However, some people think that the thousand-year-old fire suddenly extinguished, will there be treasures left under the swamp? After all, countless rare crystal spirit stones in southern Xinjiang were born from fire, and this will not take a few years. The sea of ​​fire has been burning for thousands of years, will it be more...

"When the fire swamp was about to go out, I expected something to happen everywhere," Yang Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light, "The addition of countless powerful monsters has made the movement even bigger."

"If these forces compete for each other, it would probably be a catastrophe," Li Tian frowned and said, "The fire broke out in the city gate, which will affect the fish in the pond - the strong can cover the sky with one hand, and it is not impossible for a group of strong people to destroy the southern border."

Zhongzhou City originally had to be in charge, but such things were a showdown between the strong. Maybe Zhongzhou City would also send strong people to fight for it. There are no big rules to say, and this is the way of survival of this world.
Chapter completed!