Silver Horn Mountain, this mountain is extremely steep and steep, almost in the shape of a bull's horn. The desolate rocks at the highest point are somewhat white, hence its name.
"Bah!" Da Mao dived and landed here. The stone houses in the distance were covered with traces of battles, as if they had been hit by knives and axes. The lake below was sparkling, and the color of the water should be quite light.
"Cuckoo!" Yang Wuyue spat out a few weird characters and asked Da Mao to wait. Then he jumped into the water. After entering the Chiming Nine Heavens Map, his divine power improved so fast that it was unbelievable, and all the meridians in his body were already full.
Everything is flowing smoothly, and it is evolving in the direction of the innate demon god. It is no problem to hold your breath for an hour.
"Wow!"
Not long after, he took out an iron plate and a white skeleton from it.
He neatly took off a pair of gloves from Bai Gu's hands, as well as the small tripod around his neck.
"Emperor Yu's treasure map, Jiuzhou tripod!"
Yang Wuyue put the two treasure tripods together to prevent him from running away, and then carefully put the treasure map away, "This is my opportunity for Guiyuan Sect to rise."
"Da Mao, let's go!"
Not far from Silver Horn Mountain is Iron-Armed Monkey Mountain. The red fruits here are top-notch natural and earthly treasures. Just one of them can create a peak acquired master. Unfortunately, several of the red fruits are not big enough and are not yet mature.
"Wow!" Yang Wuyue used his strength to fly into the cave on the top of the mountain, and dozens of chirping monkeys immediately surrounded him.
"Chi chi chi chi!" Yang Wuyue uttered animal language, making them stunned for a long time. However, they still did not launch an attack. Instead, they invited a big guy with thick arms over two meters tall.
"Iron-armed Monkey King!" Yang Wuyue had another exchange and wanted to exchange his own wine for some red fruit wine. This wine was brewed with many spiritual fruits. The monkey king saw that he could speak animal language and brought it to him again.
He was surprisingly easy to talk to when drinking human wine, but it was a pity that he only drank a big gourd.
"Thank you!" A gourd of ordinary wine was exchanged for their precious wine. In fact, Yang Wuyue made a lot of money, and he should not be too greedy.
The Treasure Map of Emperor Yu is the most important thing. After Yang Wuyue got this thing, he went straight to Guiyuan Sect. Da Mao flew at an extremely high altitude, so there was no need to worry about human masters discovering it, but Yang Wuyue wanted to avoid attracting attention.
, he let him go back when he arrived near Guiyuan Sect, while Yang Wuyue quickly returned to the sect.
"Huh?" Yang Wuyue walked around and didn't see his master. He went out to find a disciple and asked, "Where is the sect master?"
"It's Uncle Yang." This disciple is one generation younger than Yang Wuyue. "You are back. Today is the Black Armored Army's annual recruitment day. There are several geniuses who are already first-class warriors. Sect Master, go
It’s a military camp.”
"By the way, the disciple of Cangjiang Sword Master Wei Wuya is also here, and he said he would make a special trip to challenge you!"
"Oh?" Yang Wuyue smiled: "Then I have to go and take a look."
The Black Armored Army is the foundation for Guiyuan Sect to truly establish itself in this world. It is an army composed of a group of warriors. The third-rate warriors who can lift a boulder of five hundred kilograms can only serve as soldiers here, and the second-rate warriors who can lift a boulder of one thousand kilograms are corps commanders. First-rate warriors
A warrior can lift a boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms and become a centurion.
Wearing heavy armor and using good horses, they formed a battle formation and charged with heavy cavalry. For ordinary warriors, it was a massacre.
The Black Armor Army only has six thousand people, but it is the basis for the Guiyuan Sect to gain a foothold. Apart from the eight major sects in Kyushu, only the Guiyuan Sect has such a foundation.
The sect is stationed on the left side of the Grand Canal, and the Black Armored Army barracks is on the right in Longgang. The sect trains disciples through the inheritance of masters and apprentices, but the Black Armored Army directly recruits foreign warriors.
At this moment, eight arenas have been set up on the Longgang Campus, which means that eight first-class warriors are coming to snatch the centurions. The eight weakest centurions of the Black Armored Army have come out to fight with them. At this moment, there is fighting all over the arena.
"Huh? It's Senior Brother!" Zhuge Qing saw Yang Wuyue from a distance, "Senior Brother is back!"
"Yang Wuyue?" Zhuge Yuanhong also saw the commander of the black armored army beside him. Among the four commanders, two were their senior brothers, Zang Feng and Guan Lu, as well as the commander Ji Hong. These were all
An old acquaintance.
"Junior brother is back!"
Yang Wuyue approached and saluted: "Master, the disciple is back!"
Zhuge Yuanhong nodded slightly: "Since you left, there will be no news for more than a year. If you don't come back, I should send someone to look for you."
"Haha!" Yang Wuyue said with a smile: "It's true that there were some opportunities and it delayed some time, but I gained a lot. There are still some things I need to report to the master."
"Oh? If you're not in a hurry, we'll talk about it when we get back!" Zhuge Yuanhong said.
"It's not a hurry!" Yang Wuyue said.
"Okay, look at the one with the sword on the third stage!" Zhuge Yuanhong said with a smile: "That's Cangjiang Sword Master Wei Wuya's disciple named Yue Song. He was very upset about not accepting you as his disciple back then.
, I made this special trip to challenge you."
"He can't even beat Teng Qingshan, but he still wants to fight with his senior brother?" Zhuge Yun didn't think highly of him at all.
"That Teng Qingshan has a pure heart, and his self-created marksmanship has artistic conception, and he has a share in the territory of the day after tomorrow!" Zhuge Yuanhong said: "But compared with Yang Wuyue, the outcome is unpredictable."
Commander Ji Hong smiled and said: "Yang Wuyue is not young anymore. Why don't you join the Black Armored Army? What are you doing in the sect all the time? Try it?"
"Join the Black Armored Army?" Yang Wuyue couldn't help but smile: "This is a good suggestion. But did I end up being a bit of a bully?"
Zhuge Yuanhong smiled: "Is there still a vacancy in the capital?"
"There is a vacancy under my command!" Guan Lu said: "One of the three governors is old and has become the protector of the sect."
Each of the four major commanders commanded 1,200 people, and the rest returned to the headquarters. Below the commanders were the commanders. Under the three major commanders, each had three centurions, which formed the basic structure of the black-armored army.
"Ask the nine centurions under your command to come together!" Zhuge Yuanhong said: "It will make them unconvinced."
"Yes!" Guan Lu waved and explained, and someone immediately went to deliver the order.
"One against nine!" Zhuge Qing looked at Yang Wuyue: "Brother, are you sure?"
“It’s not a big problem!”
"Eh!"
They grew up together, and now they haven't seen each other for a long time, so they had a lot of fun together.
Finally, the battle for the eight arenas came to an end.
"The Centurion Challenge is over! The eight newly appointed centurions are Teng Qingshan, Niu Zhan, Gong Yangqing, Hong Xingyang, Yue Song..." The old man in black robes loudly announced the final winner on the high platform.
Eight names.
"Eight centurions, come to the front." The old man in black robe said loudly.
Teng Qingshan and other eight people walked forward together.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
Eight green-maned snow-trooding horses covered in heavy armor were led over by eight black-armored army sergeants. On the saddle of each green-maned snow-trooding horse was a set of dark red hematite heavy armor.
"Each centurion of our black-armored army owns a green-maned snow horse and a set of red iron heavy armor. As for the weapons you need, you can use what you carry, or you can ask for them from the sect."
The old man in black robe said coldly, "Okay, let's all stand aside for now and wait until we get back to send our respective teams."
Everyone was delighted. Zhuge Yuan said loudly: "Congratulations to everyone, nephew Yue Song. The person you were waiting for has arrived. Are you still interested in fighting again?"
Yue Song's eyes suddenly burst into light, "Yang Wuyue?"
"Yang Wuyue? Is it him?" Teng Qingshan couldn't help but be surprised. He never thought that Yang Wuyue would appear here.
"It's me!" Yang Wuyue smiled: "How are you, Senior Wei?"
"Everything is fine!" Yue Song said with a fierce fighting spirit: "It's just that I'm still worried about not being able to accept you. This time I came to Guiyuan Sect to see what a true swordsman is. This battle must be fought.
!Please enlighten me!”
"Please!" Yang Wuyue jumped onto the ring, and Yue Song temporarily put down his armor, picked up his sword, and jumped onto the ring.