Jiang Changsheng said: "Then can you help Dajing recruit them?"

Ji Wujun smiled and said: "I don't have that ability, but he has expressed his hope to join Dajing. The reason why he doesn't join now is that, as you said, the time has not yet come."

Jiang Changsheng pretended not to understand and stopped asking any more questions.

At the same time, a guard in white flew out of the capital.

God!

Nowadays, there are many gods and men in Baiyiwei. Although the gods and men are not enough to be seen overseas, it is enough to prove the transformation of the great scene. The gods and men are no longer legends and have begun to become common.

Prince Jiang Qing was also sent out and personally led the white-clothed guards to wait in the sky outside the city.

Soon, eight Dongtian warriors flew over carrying the Tianmen.

The leader of the old man said: "This is a gift from the Lord of my family. Please accept it."

Jiang Qing quickly cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much!"

He immediately called the white-clothed guards to pick him up, and thirty divine men in white-clothed guards lifted the Tianmen together. When the Dongtian warriors let go, the white-clothed guards were actually pressed down, but they managed to stabilize themselves in time.

Jiang Qing looked at the eight cave heaven warriors and was about to ask, when the eight turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the horizon.

Hurry up, hoo hoo...
Chapter completed!