An hour later, looking at Feng Que who was still charming on the city wall, Zhuang Yu smiled slightly.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a year. Brother Gu's aura has been completely renewed. I'm afraid that his cultivation has made great progress. It's really gratifying!"

Feng Que looked in disbelief.

A year ago, as a member of his team, Zhuang Yu looked like his soul was scattered every day, and his eyes were filled with extreme pain from time to time.

Why does it seem that the fluctuations in spiritual power and magic power cultivation have not improved significantly in a year, but the momentum in the body is very different from before?

With his cultivation level in the late stage of the spiritual vein stage, he could not see through Zhuang Yu at all.

"Brother Feng is really complimenting me. My cultivation has not improved at all. I was injured by the Five Shadows Spirit that day, and I was injured. Now I have barely recovered from my injuries!" Zhuang Yu smiled faintly.

A hint of doubt and shock flashed across Feng Que's face, but he soon returned to his previous smile with a spring breeze on his face.

"Brother Gu, since you have replied to my message, I'm afraid you have some ideas. Why do you still have to go back to our patrol?"

Hearing Feng Que's words, Zhuang Yu nodded immediately and said, "Of course, Brother Feng, I asked you to sign up for me and participate in the trial competition. You have to stay here and wait."

Hearing Zhuang Yu's answer, Feng Que's face changed slightly.

"Brother Feng, is it possible that there will be some changes?" Zhuang Yu was a little surprised.

"Brother Gu, don't think too much. According to the sect's regulations, your identity token is still there and the time is still good. Now you can restore the identity of a patrol member at any time after returning to the team. However, since your purpose is to participate in the sect's trial competition, you have to make a choice now!"

"Now, I am the captain of the Border Patrol. I will set off tomorrow to follow me to the border of Qingwumen to resist foreign enemies. This is the result of my registration for the trial competition!" Feng Que said with a helpless tone.

"What? Go to the border? What does it have to do with trial competition?" Zhuang Yu was surprised.

Feng Que smiled slightly and said, "Brother Gu, in your impression, where is the border of Qingming Kingdom?"

Zhuang Yu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and began to think.

Gu Yun’s memory and Mr. Lin’s memory contain a lot of common sense in Qingming Kingdom.

There are five major sects in Qingming Kingdom, Qingwu Sect, Guimu Forest, Ming Ghost Sect, Demon Transformation Valley, and the Demon Refining Sect that is elusive.

In addition, there are more than a hundred middle-level sects, plus countless small sects.

On weekdays, all small and medium sects are mainly five major sects. Although there are constant frictions among various sects, some small sects are often destroyed overnight.

But I have never heard of large-scale wars between sects. After all, fighting at this level of sect can easily reduce the strength of Qingming Kingdom, and high-level cultivators will definitely come forward to stop it.

Under this logic, if you talk about a border, it can only be a border between countries.

"What, Brother Gu hasn't thought about it yet?"

Feng Que saw Zhuang Yu's color clearly a little confused, and couldn't help laughing softly, then shook his head.

"I won't keep it a secret. In just one year, a lot of things have happened. We encountered a top ghost like the Five Shadows Spirit a year ago, which is also a signal. Specifically, we have been very nervous with the Hundred Nations Alliance. Before the Blood Refining Valley was opened, more than a hundred battles had been held!"

"Although the top leaders finally came forward to suppress the trend of the war's continued development, small-scale battles still occur from time to time, and,"

When Feng Que said this, his face paused for a moment and his expression was extremely complicated.

"Brother Feng?" Zhuang Yu shouted unexpectedly.

"Sorry, a year ago, the Ming Ghost Sect, among the five major sects of Qingming Kingdom, rebelled and turned against the Hundred Kingdom Alliance. In this way, the war spread instantly and was about to reach an uncontrollable level. Fortunately, the elders came forward in time and suppressed it!"

This shocked Zhuang Yu.

The Nether Ghost Sect is one of the five major forces in the Qingming Kingdom. It is absolutely a shocking event to turn against the sect.

In such a turbulent situation, it is difficult to hold a trial competition comfortably.

Seeing Zhuang Yu's face shocked, Feng Que smiled slightly.

"Brother Gu thought it was guessed, it was OK. The trial competition was indeed cancelled, but for us, there was a greater chance!"

Zhuang Yu was stunned, looked at Feng Que, and said in surprise: "Brother Feng, what does this mean?"

Feng Que's face was formal and said, "The gate notice that anyone who is in the border area to resist foreign enemies and kills a certain number of cultivators of the Hundred Kingdoms or the Ghost Sect can directly apply and enter the inner gate. Even those who have made great contributions can directly receive the reward of the spiritual light of the divine tree!"

Zhuang Yu was a little surprised and said, "Sections are so willing to give up?"

"The sects of the Nether Ghost Sect have a special sphere of influence, and are already at the southeast of our Qingming Kingdom and the Hundred Nations Alliance. In this way, our Qingming Kingdom lost a lot of scopes at the beginning, and many nearby sects were forced to rely on or be wiped out. Most of the low-level disciples who had already passed away are even more unbearable now!"

As he said that, Feng Que's brows relaxed and suddenly continued with some excitement: "But, Brother Gu, you should also understand that this is an opportunity for people like you and me!"

Zhuang Yu frowned.

Indeed, if the peripheral disciples do not have strong family forces or a certain elder backer, this kind of war is indeed a great opportunity to enter the inner sect.

During the war, it will definitely be more chaotic than usual. As long as you make great contributions, you may get a generous reward directly.

It can be seen from the notice from Qingwumen.

However, even the disciples of the Spirit-Caiming Stage understand.

Once the war spreads, there are many more likely to die suddenly.

Feng Que saw Zhuang Yu standing there in amazement, and reached out and handed Zhuang Yu a token, saying, "Brother Gu, this is the Qingwumen notice token. If you are moved, hold this token and go to the Deacon Hall to register. Unfortunately, this group will set out tomorrow, so it is best to make a decision as soon as possible!"

Zhuang Yu frowned and ended up with the token handed over by Feng Que.

After clenching hard, Zhuang Yu smiled slightly.

Feng Que was a little surprised to see Zhuang Yu's brows stretching.

"Brother Gu made a decision?"

Zhuang Yu nodded immediately and said, "Yes, I'm going, I can enter the inner door as soon as possible, and I even have the hope of getting the legendary spiritual light of the divine tree. If I don't grasp such an opportunity, I will be a little pretentious!"

Hearing Zhuang Yu's words, Feng Que grinned and said, "Yes, Brother Gu, we are all casual cultivators, and entering the outer sect is just a patrol team. If you want to enter the inner sect and practice with peace of mind without paying a price, the chances are indeed slim. How can you be afraid of your head and tail and only seek peace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Que stretched out his hand and walked towards the Deacon Hall with Zhuang Yu.

Soon, Zhuang Yu asked Feng Que for advice on the development of the war over the past year.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!