Chapter 483 Mysterious Article

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The place where the Northern Xinjiang Military Headquarters camp was stationed was easy to find. Even if the little fat man didn't send a message to inform him, Baiyun Tower could find it by following his breath.

One end of the tall black wall is connected to the North Sea, and the other end is an unusually tall black tower. Apart from being tall, this tower is nothing special. It is square and angular, and is more than ten feet wide. The height of the tower is higher than the city wall that is ten feet high. Twice as high.

This tall tower is the forward post of the Ministry of War camp. It is located at the foot of the black wall on the Daxia side. The barracks stretch for several miles and are stationed with thousands of soldiers.

There are various magic circles arranged in the black tower, and several golden elixir masters have been hiding in it all year round to station here. Although they are bound by the rules and cannot cross the border, there is still no problem in guarding the territory.

And according to what the mountain chief said, according to the ancestral teachings of Daxia Kingdom, these monks were originally stationed in Beihai. However, in the past thousands of years, not many strange things have happened in Beihai. In recent decades, there have been incidents over Qingqiu. When the demon clan invaded, these monks came to the Ministry of War camp to guard the northern border and at the same time guard the Beihai.

The sapphire smoke cloud escaped very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached the ground. However, Baiyun Tower did not fall down in a hurry, but went up to escape the smoke cloud, sat cross-legged on it, and started to explore it with thoughts.

Although the black tower has layers of magic formations, it cannot block the divine thoughts of Baiyun Tower.

I casually dug in and easily found the real owner in the lobby on the top floor of the tower.

General Luo was looking at the paintings on the desk in front of him with a smile on his face and seemed quite satisfied. The mountain chief's seal-marked comments were also placed aside.

"Master, um, read it to me again." General Luo turned his head casually and said.

"Master Luo, I have read it three times..." the master on the side replied with a smile.

"There is so much nonsense for you to read. The articles written by the students of this academy are mysterious. How can you understand them thoroughly without reading them several times." General Luo said impatiently.

"That's right..." Then the master picked up the family letter on the desk and read it carefully.

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Baiyun Tower couldn't stand it any longer. General Luo was enjoying his feelings and was too lazy to tell Luo Xiaoyu the truth. He dispersed his magical powers in a flash of thought, and clouds fell outside the gate of the barracks.

Seeing the arrival of the human monks, the guard guarding the gate was neither humble nor overbearing, and asked the four people for the passage tokens.

The four of them all took out the talismans of the academy students and entered the barracks quite smoothly. However, they were temporarily placed at the gatehouse, saying that a few people were asked to wait here.

The barracks have the rules of the barracks. When you get to the field, just follow the local customs.

"Senior Brother, how was your investigation just now? Does my father have a bad temper?" Luo Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask, but she didn't feel as nervous as before.

"I can't tell you what it feels like. You'll know when you meet him later. Anyway, junior brother, just show your courage and courage." Baiyunlou said casually.

While he was talking, a foundation-building monk came quickly and said that the general was waiting outside the tower. After that, he turned around and flew away.

Although this monk didn't know how to wield a sword, his light-body technique was extraordinary. With a few leaps, he had already reached the tower.

But when the monk turned around, he saw the four academy students who had gone to greet him standing quietly behind him. He couldn't help but be startled. He didn't expect that these students' cultivation level was so high.

The lights were brightly lit up and down the tower. In front of the tower door, General Luo stood tall with his master and two lieutenants. He looked at the people flying over with a certain look in his eyes, but his face was very serious and there was no trace of a smile. meaning.

His face changed so quickly that Baiyunlou sighed secretly and led his junior brothers and sisters to come forward to greet him.

General Luo nodded in return, his expression softened a little when he looked at the other three people, but he didn't look kindly towards Luo Xiaoyu alone.

"Hmph... why did you change your name? Luo Xiaoyu, who gave you the courage..." After Luo Xiaoyu saluted, General Luo asked in a humming voice.

Unexpectedly, his father asked about it first. Luo Xiaoyu was startled, but he responded quickly and said immediately: "It's a new environment.

My son wanted to concentrate on his studies and start over, so he changed his name to a more low-key name. As expected, he was very well cared for by his senior brothers and sisters. "

"Okay, it's useless to talk too much. Well...Wang Xing, you go and have a discussion with this academy student. There is no need to hold back." General Luo simply made arrangements as soon as they met.

"promise……"

This Wang Xing was the monk in the early stage of foundation building who had just gone to greet him. When he heard that he was asked to compete with these academy students, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he still obeyed the general's arrangement and agreed.

Having witnessed the extraordinary strength of several people just now, Wang Xing secretly watched for a while and found that three of the four academy students could not see their true strength at all. Only the monk named Luo Xiaoyu seemed to be only in the Qi Condensation stage.

Seeing that the general was referring to Luo Xiaoyu, Wang Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, refreshed himself, drew out his magic sword, and ducked into the field.

Hearing that he was just sparring with the monk in front of him, Luo Xiaoyu became more courageous. He jumped into the huge martial arts field with a spear in hand, cupped his fists and saluted.

The two of them didn't say much and started to discuss.

As soon as they fought, it was Luo Xiaoyu who had the upper hand. The magical spear that had been upgraded to a spiritual weapon was both strong and soft. It moved like a spiritual snake, breathed out spiritual energy, and shot out in all directions, directly suppressing Wang Xing's magical sword. There was no way to fight back.

After all, Wang Xing was in the Foundation Establishment stage. With his much stronger cultivation, he directly knocked away Luo Xiaoyu's spear, took a few steps back, and raised his sword with a thought.

Wang Xing's figure was like lightning, and he moved quickly in the field. While wielding the sword, he used the magic techniques in his hands and threw out the ice walking magic spells, finally regaining some of the decline.

However, when Luo Xiaoyu was in the Qingyun Sect, he often practiced in the land of flying sand and moving rocks. The light-body technique was not weak, and he often competed with Bai Zhan. Although he could not compete with Bai Zhan who used his sword skills with all his strength, he still practiced a lot. Less experience.

Although the skill of sword control is magical, there are always traces to be followed. As long as the spiritual consciousness is strong, practice diligently, and hit the magical sword in an instant, the skill of sword control will be broken.

Suppressed by Wang Xing's sword control skills, Luo Xiaoyu remained calm and could always deflect flying swords with the barrel of his gun at the slightest moment, becoming more and more calm and composed.

After deflecting the flying sword countless times, Luo Xiaoyu suddenly turned his magic spear and nailed it on the flying sword.

This spear was powerful and heavy, yet extremely accurate, directly dispelling the thoughts attached to the magic sword.

With a "clang", the magic sword fell to the ground. Luo Xiaoyu put away the gun and stood up. There was no trace of pride on her face, but she was secretly thinking about the flaws in her marksmanship during the previous competition.

This was also a habit left over from Luo Xiaoyu's sparring sessions with his senior brothers during this period.

General Luo on the side nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. However, for a moment, his expression faded. After his son came to his senses, he said in a deep voice: "This marksmanship is not bad, come on. , accompany this general to discuss and learn from each other.”

Luo Xiaoyu couldn't help but twitching his lips when he heard this, and thought to himself, as expected, he still couldn't run away, but he had just fought a battle, and his hand was in good shape and his energy was high. Without any hesitation, he jumped back to the competition field.