"Your Highness." Outside, Zhu Cang's voice came: "The garrison of Tianxuan Sect is here to visit you."

"Yeah, I understand." Jiang He stood up and pushed open the door of the practice room.

Outside, three Tianxuan Sect monks wearing Tongmenghui Heart Fire costumes were already waiting.

Two crossed golden swords were embroidered on their chests.

They are all at the intermediate level of Heart Fire.

Because there has never been a fierce attack before, the major sects will not be idle and send their strongest combat power over.

These three heart fires are all the heart fire masters sent by Tianxuan Sect before, and are also the three with the highest cultivation level.

Although only three early-level masters of the Heart Fire Realm were sent, any of the Heart Fire Realm was already the top figure in the Ten Thousand Dao Realm.

According to the requirements of the Tongmenghui, at least fifteen early-level Heart Fire Realm, five intermediate-level masters, and two peak masters are stationed in the first-level sect.

Level 2 sects, ten initial and three intermediate.

Level 3 sect, five beginners.

Level 4 sects do not need to send masters in the Heart Fire Realm.

Four first-level sects, eight second-level sects, and dozens of third-level sects.

What's more, there are countless practitioners in the realm of true spirit and true essence.

There are so many sects stationed, all of which are stuffed into four small cities, which is already the area with the highest average strength in the Ten Thousand Dao Realms.

The three of them looked shocked when they saw Jiang He.

They had never seen the Holy Son much, and when they saw it today, they could feel that extraordinary aura.

The whole person is gentle and elegant. In short, they have been stationed in the border area for almost three years. The last time they saw the Holy Son was three years ago.

At that time, Jiang He was only seventeen years old.

Although they looked gentle and calm, they knew that this holy son was by no means simple.

Just now, he killed a peak master of the Heart Fire Realm with his own strength.

If they really count it, they may not be able to compare with this holy son.

Although the peak of the Heart Fire Realm was an alchemist, his strength was slightly weaker than that of the masters of the same level.

But cultivation is cultivation, and realm is realm.

They asked themselves that they might be able to defeat the chief, but it would be difficult to kill.

They had long heard that their saints were not ordinary people, but they really didn't expect that they could be so strong.

Looking at Jiang He, the three of them felt awe in their hearts.

The Qinghu Medicine Sect and Tianxuan Sect have been in a long grudge. It seems that there have been a forging of the abyss land thousands of years ago.

In recent years, there have been constant turbulent struggles.

They had been upset when they saw the chief for a long time.

Killing him, the three of them also exclaimed a sigh of anger.

"I have seen the great elder of Danmen and His Highness the Holy Son." The three of them bent down and bowed together.

Although Jiang He has a lower realm than them in the open, they also know that this saint son is no less powerful than them in terms of strength.

What's more, they are just elders, and Jiang He also serves as the great elder of the Dan Sect, and is one level higher than them in their sect position.

This time they bowed, they were convinced.

"Several heroes have been polite." Jiang He also bowed and said, "I have arrived for the first time and I will need more help from now on."

At this time, Zhu Cang also prepared tea: "Your Highness, the tea is ready."

"Please come in first." Jiang He made a gesture of invitation.

When they arrived at the living room, several people knelt in front of a tea table. Jiang He simply picked up the teapot and helped the three of them pour tea.

"Your Highness can't do it." One person immediately held the teapot: "You are the Holy Son and the Great Elder of the Sect. You are at a higher level than us. How can you let you pour tea?"

"You have been stationed in the border areas for many years, and have made contributions to the human race and to the sects." Jiang He said: "Today, when I saw the people in the city, I was very respectful to the people of the Tongmenghui. It seems that every member of the Tongmenghui is very respected."

"It can be seen through the leopard." Jiang He continued: "I have heard many stories of human heroes in the sect before. Over the past thousand years, countless human monks have been afraid of death and died in the border areas. Although there will be casualties in war, you are worthy of respect when you can stay here and have nothing to do with your strength and status."

"It's all for the purpose of safeguarding the dignity of the human race. This is the mission of our monks." The three of them clasped their fists and said.

Jiang He nodded: "I heard... I was resident here, but there were actually four... because you four are sworn brothers?"

Jiang He knew that there should be four people stationed here, but why did three people come today?

"Your Highness doesn't know..." said one of the people who looked slightly dark-skinned: "The four of us are all friends who have forgotten their ages, sworn brothers, and the oldest elder brother... on the eve of Tianxuan and Baihua reinforcements... detonated the Dantian and died in battle."

Hearing this, Jiang He was stunned.

Some stories, listen to at home, are just stories.

But when it really hit the battlefield... the hero really exists.

Whether it is in the past life or here.

Humans are born with blood.

This is also one of the reasons why the human race is supreme.

"It's my fault that I'm sorry." Jiang He clasped his fists and said.

This world is really different from what he thinks.

People really imprint the words "dignity of human race" and "superiority of human race" in their hearts.

This trip was incredible and eye-opening.

"Your Highness, no need." Another garrison of Tianxuan Sect, who looked at the youngest, probably in his forties, said: "As you said, there will be deaths and injuries in war. When we came, we were ready in our hearts."

Seeing the perseverance on these people's faces, Jiang He felt a little unbelievable.

The situation in the border battlefield is really different from the inland.

If it were a thousand years ago, when the human race counterattacked the Ten Thousand Dao Realms, I don’t know what the scene would be.

"Several seniors, I wonder why they chose to come to the border area at the beginning?" Jiang He asked: "I remember that in our sect, this has always been a voluntary choice. The sect never forces its elders and disciples."

"Hahaha." Jiang He said, but the three of them laughed: "The initial idea was very simple, I would give you a lot of salary!"

"The sect directly tripled its salary, and it has not been marked yet. The Tongmenghui will also give an additional part of the salary. At the beginning, it just wanted to make more money. After all, wealth and honor are in danger."

"I believe your highness can feel it now. In fact, the environment here is completely different. Our monks are indeed full of enthusiasm."

The dark-looking man said:

"After staying here for a long time, the idea will be different. A monk must always do something meaningful throughout his life. If he is a partner in wealth, earth, and law, he will just live a life of wine and meat."

"The practitioner is the fangs of the human race."

"Have you ever seen the fangs that can only be used to eat meat and drink wine?"

"I've been taught." Jiang He clasped his fists and said, "It was not until now that I really understood the teachings that my elders often said when I was a child."
Chapter completed!