The Mission Pavilions of the First and Ninth Camps were overcrowded.
"Island C961 is gone!"
"It, it's been less than thirty minutes!"
"What a terrifying Heaven Expanding Second Camp. Are all of them Xie Tian?!"
Li Hao and Shi Ying looked at each other and then at Tie Xiu beside them.
Sure enough, Tie Xiu's right hand involuntarily touched the good-looking storage pouch at his side!
However, it was different from before. Now, when Tie Xiu touched the storage bag, his expression was no longer one of fear. Instead, it was one of pride and a faint sense of pretentiousness. 'I have Xie Tian's storage bag in my hands.
The strangeness of the Mission Pavilions not only alarmed the upper echelons of the death camps, but also the Heaven Expanding Army.
After all, they were the main combat force of the Heaven Expanding Defense Zone. Two sea-rank enemies had been wiped out consecutively, reducing the pressure on them by several times.
As a result, the three Army Lords jointly wrote to the imperial court and praised the death camps to the heavens. They were also generous with their praises during the war meetings with the various defense zones.
Qiu Yong, who knew the truth, was in a daze in his tent all day long.
"One and a half months … no, counting from the time of the mission anomaly, it's only been one month!" Qiu Yong stood up abruptly. "When we returned for the second time, the Heaven Expanding Second Camp had no casualties. Half a month!"
"Half a month to familiarize himself with the military soul. If this Xie Tian isn't a natural Army Lord, then what is he?!"
Qiu Yong's eyes flickered. After a long time, he suddenly burst into laughter and shouted, "This Prince wants you, Xie Tian!"
When all the missions related to the C sea-rank disappeared, half a month had passed. But everyone stared at the missions of the D sea-rank for a long time without finding anything.
"Returned!"
"That must be it!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Countless people rushed to the teleportation array and appeared in Heaven Expanding City in the next moment, running towards the Second Camp.
At this moment, Qiu Yong, who had just stepped out of the door, suddenly saw a person appear in front of him. The appearance of this person caused him to immediately bow respectfully.
"Greetings, Father."
Compared to a month ago, the soldiers of the Heaven Expanding Second Camp did not change much. Their cultivation did not increase significantly, and they were laughing and joking during the march. They did not have the eye-catching, sharp, and iron-blooded aura of the death camp.
"Nothing changed!"
"But, but no one really died!"
Everyone was puzzled.
Of course, Xie Tian was also very puzzled as to why there were so many soldiers outside the camp.
The next moment, everyone ran away, because Xie Tian, who was puzzled, frowned.
"I'm going to hand in the mission. You guys rest up."
After saying that, Xie Tian walked towards the transportation array. As for the people who had been given leave by Xie Tian, they did not relax in the slightest. They all rushed into the barracks. After exchanging for what they needed in the Military Contribution Pavilion, they returned to their barracks and diligently cultivated.
It was only at this moment that their bodies involuntarily overflowed with a sharp aura comparable to that of the soldiers of the Nine Camps.
The soldiers of the Heaven Expansion Second Battalion, who had been humiliated for a long time, were still lying low, waiting for the right moment to soar into the sky for their boss.
However, their forbearance did not escape the scrutiny of many people.
Especially Qiu Yong and his father.
When they saw this scene, the relaxed atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.
"Advisor Mo, I respect you as an elder, but I will not give in on this matter!"
His father said slowly, "Little Qiu Qiu, what are you saying? Xie Tian is from the death camp, why are you giving in?"
Qiu Yong sneered, "Which battalion in the death camp can free up two thousand people? Or is the death camp planning to open ten battalions?"
"That's not impossible."
Qiu Yong said bitterly, "Dad, I'm talking to you seriously, but you're talking nonsense. Do you still want to solve the problem?"
His father was puzzled and asked slowly, "This is not a problem at all. Look, Xie Tian entered the death camp last year with the badge of the death camp. He's a proper reserved soldier of the death camp. Tell me, what's wrong with you? Why do you have to treat Xie Tian as your man?"
"Sigh." Qiu Yong shook his head with a bitter smile and suddenly said solemnly, "Dad, you also know how precious a soldier's soul is. It's not that I have to snatch people from the death camp, but the situation in the death camp has already been set. Xie Tian and the two thousand people will never be able to rise up in the death camp."
His father frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Qiu Yong's heart was moved and he hurriedly said, "Father, I know you have always cherished talents, but you can't let this kind of good steed be trapped in the death camp like this and be a reserve soldier for the rest of his life, right?"
"Sigh, if that's the case …" His father sighed helplessly.
Qiu Yong got up happily and held his father's hand tightly, "Dad, you agree?"
"Yes, what do I agree to?"
"You, you said that since it's the case …"
"Oh, you misunderstood." His father smiled and pulled his hand out, saying slowly, "I was talking to Wu Shang just now. He said that if you continue to talk, he'll come personally. I said that since it's the case, then come!"
Qiu Yong's expression immediately froze.
At this moment, Xie Tian had just handed in his mission and was walking towards the most familiar place in the Jia Camp.
"Where's your Young Master?"
The servant who was kicked twice said with a bitter expression, "My Young Master is not here."
"Where did he go?"
"Back to Tianqi."
Tianqi was the capital of the Jin Dynasty. As one of the top ten clans in Zhongzhou, the Wu Clan's ancestral land was just outside Tianqi City.
Xie Tian was shocked, "You can still take leave to visit your family at this time?"
"Young Master has something to do. Not only Young Master, even Lady Hongyi and Young Master Dulong have gone to Tianqi to participate in the exchange."
Since Wu Shang sent the inheritance to them, the Holy Zhi Palace had racked their brains to help Tianxin repay the karma.
Not only did they promise to provide twenty Daoist cultivation quotas to the death camp, but they also sent out decrees to please the Jin Dynasty, sending elite disciples to the Jin Dynasty to see the Emperor.
Since Xie Wudi slapped the Holy Zhi Palace, this was the first time the Holy Zhi Palace had sent out such a grand lineup to see the Emperor. The entire Nine States were shocked.
As such, the current Emperor Shenshao was overjoyed. After all, the honor of being seen by the Holy Zhi Palace was something that even his ancestor, the Divine Halberd, had never enjoyed.
But how to make this even more sensational?
As such, a young genius exchange that didn't seem to have much influence, but attracted the attention of many big figures, naturally appeared.
Of course, because this was caused by Wu Shang from the death camp, the death camp became the second main character besides the Holy Zhi Palace. Other than the twelve genius soldiers from the seventh camp who were comparable to Daoists, Wu Shang, Hongyi, and Dulong were also invited.
"Did your Young Master say when he will be back?" Xie Tian was a little disappointed.
"Young Master wants me to tell you that he's not going because he's afraid of you, but because military orders must be obeyed." Seeing Xie Tian frown, the servant shivered and hurriedly said, "Young Master said that at least half a year, at most a year."
Xie Tian was so angry that he laughed and turned to leave, "That's called not afraid."
"Not afraid?" The servant shook his head and sat down, muttering, "I have nightmares in the middle of the night, calling your name."
With regards to Wu Shang's departure, Xie Tian was a little disappointed.
Now that he didn't have a suitable technique to draw in the power of heaven and earth, his progress was frighteningly slow.
As for the cultivation of the soul, he had been recovering from the injury of his soul for the past month, so his focus turned to spiritual power.
He was very clear that a Grade Nine Spirit Root meant that he would never be able to break through to the True Energy Realm. However, the battle with Wu Shang made him have a guess, and in order to verify this guess, he went to Wu Shang.
After more than ten battles, he had gained a lot, but he also encountered the biggest problem. Unless he continued to fight with Wu Shang, there was no way he could solve it.
"Sigh, do I really have to wait for half a year?"
Xie Tian left in disappointment, but as soon as he walked out of the gate of the First Camp, someone ran out of the teleportation array.
"Under the orders of the death camp, Xie Tian is to go to the Jin Dynasty military headquarters immediately. No delay!"
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