Chapter 162 Supplementary suicide note, ready to go!
Since becoming a yellow-level censor of the Yushi Yuan, he has received the yellow-level censor's monthly salary and training resource allowance, but Li Siyi has not received any of the tasks from the Yushi Yuan.
He originally thought it was a casual job, but now he understands. "Unless it's a big event, I won't be the censor."
After sending a message to Jiang Wanqiu asking for leave, Li Siyi first went to the Dongling Mountain base of the Yushi Yuan to get his own Yushi equipment, and then set off for Yulong Snow Mountain.
The Censor's equipment was more advanced than that of the combatants of the Martial Arts Bureau and the Science and Technology Bureau, but he did not bring any equipment such as firearms.
There is no storage ring, it is troublesome to carry around, and you are not used to using it, so there is no need to carry it.
There are a total of 7 sets of standard equipment for Yushi, which are:
1 set of Yushi’s special combat uniform;
1 tactical vest, including 2 D-level highly concentrated blue crystal liquid grenades and other supplies;
1 pair of combat boots;
1 142 Force sniper rifle;
172 force pistol;
7 pieces of black brick compressed biscuits, enough for one person per week;
1 Delta grade alloy tactical knife.
This time when he went to Yulong Snow Mountain, he didn't bring any firearms equipment. After changing into Yushi's black high-tenacity chemical fiber battle suit, he directly took off in the air and headed to Yulong Snow Mountain.
The Ningzhen Realm is the second of the nine realms of cultivation in the Taiqing Taoist Sect. A monk in the Ningzhen Realm can barely move a thousand miles, so he can reach Taixu with just a single lift.
As if they were born and should fly in the sky, naturally and without any abruptness.
At this moment, when Li Siyi was flying in the air, his speed reached the extreme. He was flying through the air like lightning, chasing light and lightning-like flyers.
When passing by some places, there were powerful warriors below who sensed something. When they looked up, there was nothing in the sky.
Soon, he arrived at the gathering place at the foot of Yulong Snow Mountain.
"Documents"
Before he even got close, a sound as cold as Arctic ice reached his ears.
Li Siyi didn't care and took out his ID at will.
The person who stopped him at this moment was a middle-aged man with blazing aura, sword-like eyebrows and tiger eyes. The middle-aged man was not angry and fearful, and his body was extremely murderous.
Ordinary ghosts would not dare to approach such a person.
The middle-aged man is also wearing the black combat uniform of the Yushiyuan, and there is a badge on his chest.
In the center of the badge is the character Xuan embroidered in small seal script, and around the character Xuan are seven small silver swords.
Obviously, this person is a Xuan-level seven-star censor
"My name is Zhou Yuan, and I am the leader of a group. Meet over there and we will set off in 15 minutes."
After confirming that Li Siyi's ID was correct, Zhou Yuan nodded, said something in a cold voice, and stopped talking.
At this time, Li Siyi's Nano Martial Arts Instrument also received the detailed information of this mission.
Originally, he thought he was going to visit Yulong Snow Mountain in the B-level quarantine area, but he didn't expect that the mission would be divided into two parts.
The censor who came directly from the Censor Yuan headquarters entered the B-level isolation area, Yulong Snow Mountain, to protect the scientific research experts from the Ministry of Science and Technology, and sent the scientific research results and inspection data back to Kyoto.
The other part is to recruit censors from Tianyun Province and surrounding areas to defend the enemy from outside the country.
This time, scientific research experts from the Ministry of Science and Technology and Military Weapons achieved significant scientific research results in Yulong Snow Mountain, a level B isolation area. Hostile forces and some surrounding warrior organizations had their own ideas.
At present, news has come back from the front that a large number of warriors and forbidden warriors have gathered in many places overseas. On the international underground forum, the items taken out of Yulong Snow Mountain this time have been put on a reward list.
There are now more than twenty banned warrior organizations that have taken over this mission. Although it is not known what was brought out from the Yulong Snow Mountain quarantine area, it is obviously of great importance.
Beside Li Siyi, there were already more than thirty yellow-level censors standing here with stern faces, like straight spears.
Each one is like an unsheathed sword, as if it will be unsheathed at the next moment and drink the blood of the enemy.
These range from young people to middle-aged people, and there are even a handful of old people. All of them have faces as cold as knives and bones as proud as pine trees.
When he saw Li Siyi coming over, he didn't talk to him, just nodded slightly.
Of course, everyone was still a little surprised.
On the badge on Li Siyi's chest, there is a simple small seal script with the word "yellow", and around the yellow word, there are seven small silver swords.
Obviously, this young and outrageous censor is a yellow-level seven-star censor.
In terms of pure rank, Li Siyi's rank among this group of people is already not low.
There were four Censor Yuan combat teams gathered at the foot of the mountain like this. The person in charge of leading the team this time was a prefecture-level Censor who was not even known to Li Siyi.
As for Zhou Yuan and the other four leaders of the fighting group, they were all following the old Taoist priest in ragged clothes and a tattered Taoist robe.
Li Siyi's consciousness swept back, and he felt a hint of interest in his heart.
This old Taoist priest is not a warrior, but a monk in the foundation-building stage.
The foundation building stage is a realm in the classic system of cultivation, including the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage, the golden elixir stage, the Yuan Ying stage, the divine transformation stage, etc.
At this moment, this old Taoist priest is clearly a monk in the foundation building stage. To be precise, the old Taoist's cultivation has reached the peak of the foundation building stage.
However, his foundation was severely damaged, his body was covered with hidden wounds, he was too old, his Qi and blood were weak, and there was no hope for him to reach the golden elixir stage in this life.
Zhou Chunyang was lying on his side on the snow, as if he had fallen asleep. Heavy snowflakes were falling, but not a single snowflake fell on him.
The three fourth-level masters beside Zhou Yuan only felt that it was magical and mysterious, because they could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from Taoist Zhou Chunyang.
Even in Zhou Chunyang's body, they could not feel the slightest fluctuation of the Divine Secret Aperture. Zhou Chunyang's real person seemed to be just like the legend, and he did not practice the Divine Secret Aperture.
Several Xuan-level censors felt a little curious, but Li Siyi thought it was normal.
The classic system of cultivation does not follow the path of opening the secret orifice of the divine treasure, so it is normal that Zhou Chunyang did not open the secret orifice of the divine treasure.
The heavy snow was falling one after another, the cold wind was howling, and the cold current was blowing towards our faces. The atmosphere at the scene was indescribably desolate.
Among the warriors from many departments in China, the ones with the strongest combat effectiveness are the warriors from the Yushiyuan. The ones with the highest mortality rate are also the warriors from the Yushiyuan.
This does not mean that other departments will not perform dangerous tasks, but the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
As an elite warrior among Chinese warriors, he naturally has to face the most dangerous challenges.
Except for Li Siyi, this was not the first time for other censors here to receive such a call-up order. Every time a group of censors were sent out for each mission, only a few of them were able to return in the end.
Being a censor is the highest honor for a warrior in the Chinese nation. Guarding the country's gates and dying in battle is the highest honor for a censor.
"Don't laugh, Lord, lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?"
"It's not right, it's right. I have my censor to guard the country's gates, and the enemy invaders will exterminate their dead souls hahahaha."
Feeling the desolate atmosphere, Taoist Zhou Chunyang, who was lying on his side on the snow, yawned, looked up to the sky and said with a big smile.
After Zhou Chunyang finished speaking, a prefecture-level censor, who was as tall and straight as a pine tree and as strong as a mountain, came from a distance and shouted in a low voice.
"Everyone is here, supplement the suicide note, and prepare to go to war."