When these retired soldiers faced the scene of Qingshan Town, they all looked excited and looked around from time to time.

During the days in the institute, they had only explored in a small idealistic world and had not experienced the medium-sized world where intelligent life really existed. They were also curious at this moment.

Men have the passion of men, who would like to be a deserter? Especially some people have experienced dark and corrupt places. Whenever they recall, they have a sense of unforgettable helplessness...

Now that they have the opportunity to make up for it, even if there is no benefit, they will take action just for the sake of a sense of excitement in their hearts.

"Okay, come in when you come in. Don't be pretentious, follow the command in everything!"

"Bang!" Everyone stood attentively, with a serious look on their faces.

"Old Zhao, don't do this here. Now everyone is on the same level, no superior or subordinate."

"I'm used to it, I'm used to it..." Zhao Xianming couldn't help but smile twice.

Fang Yuhao suddenly thought of something and said, "Uh... I still have some extra points."

"We can first share it with everyone and go to the main god to choose a Taoist technique for learning. As you all know, this world is not reality after all, and there must be a technology to save your life..."

"Listen, I'm borrowing!"

Zhao Xianming immediately shouted: "I have to pay back, and I have to pay interest! Did you hear it?"

"The interest is not needed, haha..."

With the addition of these twenty or so people, the "Shocking Gate" that was accidentally created has become a serious political organization. It is indeed necessary to have a reasonable management system and a clear goal, not just shouting a slogan.

However, Fang Yuhao was so busy that he was going to die. He could just be his main god, and he had no interest in being the boss or the second.

Fang Yuhao pinched his nose: "Where is the slogan, you have to ask for one? We have to figure out whether this is an interest organization, or is there a non-interest organization...proletarians all over the world united?"

Shi Dapeng said: "This...can't work, this world does not have such thoughts. Just... every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Just kill some people who have fallen into evil, how about it!"

This motto was proposed by Gu Yanwu of the Qing Dynasty. There was no such sentence in this era. Anyway, it would be plagiarism, so no one cares.

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"

Everyone shouted loudly, the air became more and more frenzy.

Rituals are a very strange thing, and sometimes they feel that it is weird and redundant; but on certain specific occasions, they can form some special beliefs and make people go on a completely different path.

"Okay, everyone, I'll say a few words first..."

Fang Yuhao cleared his throat: "All our actions actually depend on the main god space. So I hope everyone... are a little bit low-key. Just be clear about some things yourself, don't overly publicize them. The trees are in the forest, and the wind will destroy them, and it is not good to be targeted by others."

"I have a few small opinions. First, I am trying to get points and strengthen my strength; second, I am doing something I like. After all, this world is not our real world, and there is no need to sacrifice my life to demonstrate justice..."

"Of course, this world is too chaotic, and it's good to help when necessary! In this world, we can break the forbidden with martial law, experience the appointment of revenge, and have the power that we cannot have in reality..."

"... Encourage with you and grow up together, this is the reason why Jingtianmen exists!"

What he said was true, and everyone nodded.

The specific details of Jingtianmen are still to be planned. From now on, no one can join in any cat or dog.

Zhao Xianming also agreed: "It's very good. Anyway, just say it, try not to let personal interests conflict with the theme of the organization."

Suddenly there were so many more people, and some of the members who had joined the previous one were a little at a loss.

They could see that these newly joined members were very skilled and even without Taoism, they were the best among the current contractors.

There are also some clever people discussing with each other whether the government departments in the real world have intervened, etc. Otherwise, how could such a group of people who seem very disciplined suddenly come...

After saying this, Fang Yuhao pointed to several villages on the map: "Okay, I won't say much nonsense. Let's take action separately. You go to these villages to concentrate the villagers and concentrate them in Qingshan Town."

"... By the way, take these guys to experience the world and explain the specific situation."

"Okay!" Shi Dapeng was very happy.

He had learned powerful Taoist techniques, and his heart was a little abrupt and wanted to show off.

Fang Yuhao turned around, "I have a lot of time and am going to go to Shanggang Village to explore the entire route."

He said to some other members: "And you, if you want to go together, you can practice your courage with me! Is anyone willing?"

"I'll go!"

"I'll go too!"

Soon several members stood up.

One of them is Zhang Rui, a young man whose mother has cancer.

This young man put all his hopes on the main god space, and can be said to be the one with the strongest fighting spirit. Even the change in the main god space has something to do with them.

Fang Yuhao also had some vague understanding of these people's situation and tried his best to give them more opportunities.

"Okay, you guys follow me."

In this way, both sides bid farewell to each other and acted separately.

Walking on the mountain path, this time, eight contractors were brought behind him.

A few hours later, Fang Yuhao and others came to Xiaogang Village, a small village located on the edge of the world.

No matter how far away it is, the vast white area is the junction of the two boundaries.

Many officials and officials stay here to maintain order and look solemn.

"Xiaogang Village..."

A series of memories came to my mind.

A month ago, a natural disaster broke out in the area next door, and a large number of refugees entered. Li Mo once held a ceremony for the consecration of the mountain god here.

Fang Yuhao is still here and met Bai Ze's strange life.

But now, many refugees have scattered out, but Li Mo is dead, everything has changed.

I recalled the months when this man followed him to practice martial arts and his bitter smile before his death.

"Tell me my mother...I killed a demon!"

“…Sir… Help the teacher…”

Fang Yuhao couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle Zhao!"

The gray-haired captain finally did not run away and decided to stay. Even though he was often hesitant in his heart, he even had his luggage ready once, but he finally gave up.

They are facing the Song family...

A big clan.

How could you not be afraid?

Uncle Zhao looked sad and kept sighing. In just one month, there were more wrinkles on his forehead.

"Oh, when I was in trouble, Lord Chen took me in. I couldn't run away... I couldn't run away!"

Uncle Zhao is actually very contradictory. I don’t know how many times I have said this sentence, but I haven’t escaped yet.

"Uncle Zhao doesn't have to worry. The path is one foot higher than the devil is one foot higher. If you are with you, you must pay back the debt."

Fang Yuhao explained his purpose.

"Sir Gao Yi, I'm sorry!" Zhao Bo was overjoyed. In this kind of chaos, it would be good if someone explored the way and cleared the obstacles ahead.

"Let's go!" Fang Yuhao waved to the contractor.

This layer of mulch is like a vertical surface of water. When your fingers touch it, ripples will appear. Another scene in the earth can be seen blurredly through this layer of water.

"Is this the boundary of an ideal world?"

Walk.

Fang Yuhao made up his mind and walked straight through!

This feeling is a bit like the space channel in the main god's space, and there is no resistance, it's just a moment.

It seems like jumping from one soap bubble into another.

What caught my eye was still a mountain road full of weeds, with the cry of various insects being cold and hard and rough.

An orange-yellow sun hangs in the sky, and it will set in about three or four hours.

This place does not belong to the Daqingshan realm, and the divine beast Bai Ze cannot follow him out again.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

You can vaguely hear Bai Ze's roar in the world of Daqingshan.

There were eight people in total, not one of them.

Fang Yuhao observed the surroundings: "Everyone, follow us. Today our goal is this nameless small temple in the map. This map is old and I don't know if it is accurate."

"Although this Okura Mountain Realm... also has a channel to the main god space, it is not in the same direction, so we may have to spend the night outside tonight. Our mission is to take the entire migration journey without any reward..."

"Okura Mountain is not Daqing Mountain. The order here is chaotic. The villagers run away, die, and monsters appear. Everyone should be mentally prepared."

All eight people nodded with serious expressions.
To be continued...