If it wasn't in the Wuwei Camp Hall at this time, and if the boss, the Stone, was angry here, Luo Yi really wanted to roar and jump.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Luo Yi felt that he was almost suffocating.

This is an unprecedented experience.

So much so that he stayed in place and gasped heavily as if he had been petrified.

After a cup of tea, Luo Yi slowly calmed down.

What did he think of again?

I heard that the legendary Palace Master Ye had just entered Xuejing and was training in the Imperial Military Department Building, as the instructor of Palace Master Ye at that time, Blade Shifu had dealt with Lord Ye. Today he had this opportunity. In addition to Lord Ye paying attention to his talent, Blade Shifu, who was the instructor, must have said good things about him in front of Lord Ye.

While ecstatic, Luo Yi bowed deeply to Baoshi excitedly and said, "Thank you for your promotion, I am grateful to you!"

His voice trembled a little, and his gratitude for the angry rage of Thunderbolt was beyond words.

Baoshi waved his hand angrily and smacked his lips, "Little Luo, the opportunity is rare. You are so lucky. Even I have to envy you. I want to go to Lord Ye, but I don't have the qualifications to go to Lord Ye. Haha, you guys, you have reached the sky in one step and have reached the top. However, I have to remind you that if you go to Lord Ye in the future, you must perform well and have a bright future in the future!"

...

After one hour.

In the Temple of Light.

The young sergeant Luo Yi forcibly suppressed his excitement and excitement, and stood in the hall with a tall and straight figure like a javelin.

And without a grain in front of him, the handsome figure sitting upright on the stone chair behind the big table, white clothes as snow, black hair as ink, sword eyebrows as swordsmanship, and temperament like a banished immortal. It was Ye Qingyu, the head of the Light Hall of Light, who was in charge of Guangming City.

There is no obvious pressure or momentum in the air.

But at this time, Luo Yi, as the captain of the Fire Camp, felt his throat tightening, and his whole body became a little stiff due to tension.

Half a stick of incense.

Luo Yi came to Guangming City to report.

After submitting the seal at the city gate, he was personally led by Gao Han, the envoy of Light, who was in charge of all matters of all sizes and big things and was a general. He brought him to the palace master Ye Qingyu.

Along the way, Luo Yi saw the legendary inside Guangming City for the first time.

The outermost people who were wearing armor randomly looked extremely idle, laughing and even hid secretly at the foot of the city wall and started a gambling game. They were like a group of rogues in the city, probably the legendary Guangming Army Camp.

When Luo Yi first saw those soldiers of light, he was still surprised even if he had some understanding of their rumors.

As a sergeant, he was disheveled and casual in his attitude. He even opened a gambling game during his public office, which almost violated all the taboos of being a sergeant.

If it were among the imperial guards, such a soldier would probably have been engaged in military law long ago.

But it was such a group of soldiers who, when they fought in the Temple of Light, miraculously arranged troops and formations, attacking and defending freely, and resisting the forces of the martial arts and lakes that were attacking like a tide.

Especially their team leader, the fat man with big head and ears, fat body and a scoundrel-looking face.

In previous rumors, he was clearly just an addicted gambling and decadent commander. He was once called a shame among the commander of the foreign imperial camp. However, in the battle of Guangming City, the real strength he showed was actually a [Rampage Shooting God] who could shoot the sharpshooter [Purple Eagle] in [Cold Blood Thirteen Eagles] with one arrow.

Walking a thousand meters deep into Guangming City.

Near the tent in the third area.

A figure waving a cold and beautiful saw and practicing as if no one was around him made him feel afraid.

If he was not mistaken, that terrifying general with strong strength should be General Yang Henshui, who was the legendary sword to kill the barbarian warrior, and one of the envoys of light. After feeling the strength of Yang Guangming, Luo Yi was the first time that Luo Yi had truly realized the state of gathering the spirit of a warrior who worked with all his strength and practiced selflessly.

Along the way, several other lights never appeared.

On the contrary, in the fire forest, the figure of the calm, young and burly black hair was slightly buckled, and was concentrating on cleaning the fallen leaves attracted his attention.

Although the figure did not show any vitality, and looked like an ordinary person, Luo Yi still observed keenly that on the bare broom in his hand, a faint gauze gently drove the fallen leaves. It did not touch the leaves and could gather all the leaves in front of him together...

At that moment, Luo Yi had already guessed that the figure in front of him should be the legendary palace god generals who used one person to suppress two powerful people in the world of the Heaven Realm.

In the battle of the Temple of Light, there were less than 10,000 royal imperial guards who actually participated in it, and they were all staying at the outermost periphery of the City of Light.

The Tianhuangjie Jianghu Sect, which was fighting in the city, was eventually suppressed in the sword pit.

Coupled with the deliberate interception by the Snow Country Royal Family, most of the information was not rumored to the outside world.

But since Luo Yi returned to Xuejing and was in the Fire Camp of the Prince Wuwei, he still heard some rumors among the imperial guards.

After that battle, all the peerless strong men who emerged in the City of Light were idols of their young soldiers in the Fire Camp.

Therefore, the young soldier Luo Yi, who had been walking along the way, was inevitably extremely excited, and he was secretly observing carefully and pairing these legendary figures one by one.

Of course, the most shocking thing for him was the blind young man who was practicing in the fire woods and the three teenagers who were much younger than him.

Those four people were actually very strong martial arts masters with extremely strong cultivation, with their strength far above Luo Yi, and their martial arts practiced were extremely special, which was completely different from the traditional martial arts practiced among ordinary soldiers. However, he had never heard of the rumors about these young men, that is, no one was allowed to do so.

The Temple of Light really wants to give a place to hide dragons and crouch down tigers...

Luo Yi, who was in the hall, recalled all the scenes he had witnessed after entering the city of Light, and couldn't help but sigh.

Between lightning and flashing.

He suddenly realized that the person sitting opposite the stone table case was the martial arts legend Ye Qingyu, who was in charge of the entire City of Light, was powerful and powerful, and was able to shake the world of heaven and earth, and made countless warriors of the Snow Country's Imperial Army worship him wildly. His face was suddenly shocked, and he quickly concentrated his mind and calmed down.

...

opposite.

Ye Qingyu, who was very handsome and suddenly seemed to be fairy, looked at the young man with a hint of nervousness in his figure in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

On the jade stone table in front of him was a spread out file.

The light brown halo on the file was slightly lit, and the contents inside were all about the life experience and past experience of the young soldier Luo Yi in front of him, clearly and clearly.

That day, I saw this young man in front of the Prince's Palace. Ye Qingyu felt that he had excellent qualifications such as root and bone understanding, and had a breath that made him a little close but could not see through, so he was worried.

Just as Guangming City is employed, after all, everything in Guangming City is managed by Gao Han alone, and he is too busy to be busy. The others, whether it is Li Changkong, Wen Wan or the shirtless Wang Lijin at the city gate, who is blushing with gambling, are all crazy guys, and they are okay in fighting, but when it comes to management, they are almost the same as those of mentally retarded, and obviously are not suitable for management.

After some investigation, Ye Qingyu was very happy to know that Luo Yi was of extraordinary qualifications and character, and his ancestors had three generations of military experience and were innocent, he was a suitable talent, which was just in line with Ye Qingyu's desire to cultivate a talent who was meticulous and meticulous like Gao Han.

After obtaining Yu Xiaoxing's consent, Ye Qingyu transferred Luo Yi from the Fire Camp through the violent stone rage.

"Luo Yi, I did not ask for your opinion and transferred you from the Fire Camp in the Prince's Palace. You won't blame me, right?" Ye Qingyu smiled slightly, brushed his fingers, and the file on the stone table had already closed it.

"I dare not... report back to the Lord of the Palace, the soldiers regard obeying military discipline and orders as their duty..." Luo Yi was slightly stunned and answered in a hurry. After a pause, he said, "It is the honor of his subordinates to be able to play with the Lord. My colleagues don't know how much envy me..."

Ye Qingyu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then I'm relieved. You have read the content of the seal. I guess you have already understood the content of your new work in Guangming City. You have just arrived and are not familiar with Guangming City. I'll ask Gao Han to take you everywhere later. If you don't understand, you can ask him."

Luo Yi was grateful and said with a solemn expression: "Subordinate to obey the order!"

Ye Qingyu nodded gently, tapped his slender fingers on the desk twice, and remembered something again, and asked, "Do you use a sword as a weapon?"

Luo Yi nodded quickly when he heard this, "Report to the Lord of the Palace, his subordinates do use swords as soldiers to cultivate metallic vitality. The sword technique he learned is the ancestral sword technique of breaking the wind."

Ye Qingyu raised his eyes, and said with a faint warmth in his eyes: "You show it to me."

Luo Yi was shocked at first, and then instantly realized something.

Could it be that Ye Dian mainly gives guidance to himself?

When he thought that the people who received guidance from Palace Master Ye in the legend had all risen to the top, Luo Yi suddenly felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

He suppressed his inner excitement, calmed down and began to activate his vitality.

A flash of light, and a long sword nearly two meters long appeared in his hand. The sword body was transparent and crystal clear, and the green light was restrained. Two bronze sword hilts were inlaid with a green crystal stone the size of a pigeon egg.

Luo Yi injected a ray of vitality into the sword body. The next moment, the restrained light on the sword body instantly burst out with dazzling blue gold, and two strange golden marks appeared on the transparent sword body. The two golden marks seemed to have come alive under the urging of vitality, winding on the sword body with a tortuous trajectory, leaving two golden patterns.

A burst of sword energy burst out from the golden pattern with a keen sword, showing its sharpness and a bit sharp and powerful.

At this moment, Luo Yi moved.

His wrist flipped out a dazzling light golden sword flower. The next moment, the long sword swung out, like a dragon, with hissing sound of breaking the wind. The golden sword light was extremely sharp, leaving space cracks in the void, emitting a faint terrifying aura. He drew his sword very fast, and every move was extremely strange, as if it was disorganized, but the long sword couldn't help but break through the wind.

Luo Yi's body was like lightning, flashing in the void, almost integrated with the long sword in his hand, and even his body exuded a sharp sword intent.

His figure turned into a sword light and danced in the hall, with a strong and majestic beauty, and his strong body added a sense of agility.

Ye Qingyu looked at Luo Yi constantly setting his sword, and his eyes showed a faint sense of appreciation.

After a while, Luo Yi landed on the ground, breathed slowly, calming down the fluctuating vitality in his body.

Ye Qingyu nodded, already knowing Luo Yi's strength.

Luo Yi's metallic vitality and sword skills can reflect each other, and the two have a natural sense of harmony together. However, his family-born sword skills are a bit too rigid and not of high grade. Although Luo Yi has already brought this sword skills to the extreme, it is limited by the quality of the sword skills and is insufficient. However, Luo Yi is like an uncarved piece of uncooked jade. As long as he is carefully cultivated, he can develop greatly on the road of martial arts cultivation. The Qingfeng Sword Technique passed down by their family is not suitable for him, and he needs a more suitable skill.

Ye Qingyu thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, a faint green light flashed in his hand, and a green jade slip had appeared in his palm.

Ye Qingyu raised his palm slightly, and the green jade slip in his palm slowly floated up and flew slowly to Luo Yi.

"This jade slip records a sword technique called Wuji Sword Dao. It is very consistent with your cultivation direction. You can practice according to the method in the sword technique. If you don't understand, you can ask me directly."

Luo Yi was overjoyed and stretched out his palm, and the green jade slip slowly fell into his palm.

He had heard of this Palace Master Ye was a genius. After starting from Bailu Academy, his martial arts cultivation was all based on his extraordinary talent and could be said to be self-taught without a teacher. He had never heard of anyone he had learned. The martial arts he had used were often unique, powerful and rare in the world. Those who had been guided by him became top-level powers.

Not only is he an outstanding martial arts cultivation, he is also a versatile talent with extensive knowledge. I heard that he and Dugu Quan, the famous alchemy god in the Snow Country, and the medical saint Ouyang Buping are sworn brothers who are of peers. His insights on alchemy and medical skills have made Dugu Quan and Ouyang Buping admire each other. There are rumors that the Palace Master has also had a profound attainment in sacrificing weapons, and has long reached the point of being superb, but it has been hard for no one to verify it with his own eyes.

This Palace Master Ye is simply a god-like existence. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to get guidance from the Palace Master!

With excitement, Luo Yi carefully injected a trace of vitality into the green jade slip in his palm.

The hazy blue light flashed, and the information in the jade slip had already appeared in his mind. He roughly checked the contents in the jade slip.

After glanced over, Luo Yi began to tremble slightly, and he was extremely surprised and could hardly hold on to himself.

Because Luo Yi is an extremely important character in the latter part, I need to portray a little bit. I also try to write these stories as interestingly as possible. This chapter has 4,000 words, and there will be three updates today, which will speed up the passage of this plot.
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