C8 Guards Legion Corps Private Army

That day, Feng Xiaoran slowly told his mother the white lie that he had woven under his mother's surprised and happy eyes. Finally, his mother finally accepted that his son was a Sword Saint, and it was the Sword Saint with the lowest age on the continent! Looking at the happy smile on his mother's face, Feng Xiaoran thought with a bitter smile in his heart, Now I only lie that I am a Sword Saint. If I tell her that I am a Sword God, I wonder what kind of reaction my mother will have. . . " Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoran couldn't help looking up at his mother. He saw that the traces of time had left a mark on his mother's face. Feng Xiaoran's heart moved. When he was just born, didn't he already connect the two meridians of his mother? How could it be like this?

It turned out that when Feng Xiaoran was born, he used his only remaining true essence energy to open up his mother's two meridians. According to the people in the original world, opening up the two meridians could increase the lifespan and delay aging. But because his mother did not have any martial arts to cultivate, the Ren Du Er Mai slowly blocked up, and now his mother's current condition appeared!

Feng Xiaoran had a plan in his mind, which was to let his mother cultivate. Although cultivation was very dangerous, what was there to be afraid of with him protecting his mother! After making up his mind, Feng Xiaoran said to his mother, "Mother, that old grandpa gave me a cultivation method to maintain my youth that day. I don't know if Mother wants to learn it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xiaoran was dumbfounded. His mother stood up with a swoosh and ran to Feng Xiaoran's side. She said, "Ran Er, the cultivation method is there. When his mother said she wanted to practice, she grabbed Feng Xiaoran's arm! Feng Xiaoran looked at his mother's current appearance and saw that she still had her usual calm and solemn expression! That's right, when his mother was tormenting him, he was sure that she was still a woman. A beauty that has been broken for decades, eternal youth is every woman's dream. That woman does not want to!"

Feng Xiaoran searched for a cultivation technique that was suitable for his mother in his head and found a cultivation technique that was rumored to be created by the Empyrean Goddess. Feng Xiaoran took it out and modified it. It became a cultivation technique for the gods! Of course, it was a god from the original world! It was not the fake gods of this world!

In the end, Feng Xiaoran directly imprinted the "spiritual imprint" on his mother's mind. Of course, he would not forget to pass all the knowledge of meridians and sex into his mother's mind. He also helped his mother build her foundation successfully! Seeing that his mother's true energy was not right, it should be the true energy circulating in his mother's meridians according to the route of the "Empyrean Goddess Sutra. Feng Xiaoran clapped his hands and wiped the sweat on his head. His current strength is still not enough. Even a small matter like building a foundation is tiring to the point of sweating. After a short period of time, it will be time to find a time to cultivate properly when it is time to end up in Skanda. " He looked at his mother who was in a trance and thought, His current strength is still not enough. Even a small matter like building a foundation is tiring to the point of sweating. When the time is over, it will be time for him to find a time to properly cultivate. Feng Xiaoran thought that he would not be able to wake up in a short period of time! Thus, he withdrew and walked to the door. Koujou said on behalf of the palace maid that her Ladyship was resting and not to be disturbed, so he walked out!

After leaving the "Heavenly Fragrance Garden," Feng Xiaoran walked towards his own residence. On the way, he was still thinking about the Skanda Province. He was stunned for a moment when he thought of Feng Xiaoran. Then he turned around and walked towards the station of the Guards Legion. Why? Because Feng Xiaoran remembered the 3000 Guards Legion that his father Feng Zaitian gave him! Now it was equivalent to his private army. And it was fair and legal!

He arrived at the main camp of Guards Legion! He flashed his waist tag! He went straight to the Guards Legion's headquarters! He went there to find the commander of the Guards Legion, Skandala. He asked his father for the number of the camp number of the Guards Legion given to him by his father, then he bid Skandala farewell and went to the headquarters of the Guards Legion!

Feng Xiaoran couldn't help but smile when he saw the training of Guards Legion. Why? Because their training was very strict in the eyes of ordinary people. Even in the eyes of other countries on the continent, it was also very powerful! But Feng Xiaoran saw that it was nothing! Why? What would a person who lived in the 23rd century think when he saw the so-called Knights War in the European battlefield of the 134th century?

A soldier stopped Feng Xiaoran at the entrance of the military camp and asked him to show his ID! He flashed his waist tag! The Guards Legion could not help but be stunned! He sadly gave out that his future master was a child who had not even grown a hair yet! And he still had to take them to the Land of Death. Fifth Prince of the Skanda Province, he had to take them to the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, the Land of Death, and the Land of Death, Fifth Prince of the Skanda Province. He could not help but worry about his own life. He ignored the soldier who was staring blankly and entered the military camp. He wanted to see the strength of the soldiers who would follow him in the future!

After a while, he saw the horn of the assembly in the military camp. Feng Xiaoran was wondering when he saw a big, burly man with a full beard, about 2. 3 meters, walk over and see that his rank was the commander of the Guards Legion. He looked at the soldiers who were standing guard at the entrance. Feng Xiaoran understood. When Feng Xiaoran was still watching the training in the military camp, the soldier came back to his senses. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered to report to his commander! Thus, the scene above appeared!

"Greetings to Fifth Prince, commander of the 10th unit of the 3rd division of Guards Legion, Wang Daniu!" The burly man knelt on the ground and said. Behind him, 3,000 soldiers of Guards Legion knelt down and said, "Greetings to Fifth Prince!"

"Rise. All of you, rise. "

"Thank you, Fifth Prince!" With a swoosh, 3,000 soldiers of Guards Legion stood up in an orderly manner. They were in a panic and disorder that showed their quality. In fact, the 10th unit of the 3rd division of Guards Legion was called the "Stabbing Army" in Guards Legion. Most of them had offended big shots in the army. Some of them were strong, but some of them were honest and not flexible. However, this unit was really strong. "

Looking at the 3000 pairs of eyes below, there was a sense of helplessness and even disappointment! Feng Xiaoran knew that it was time to show them some strength and let them know. Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoran thought of a good idea! It was a show of strength!

"I know you won't accept it! You won't accept me, a seven-year-old child! In your eyes, Because I am a prince! That is why you have to follow me. I know your unwillingness! " After saying that, Feng Xiaoran saw that most of the soldiers below were starting to panic. He sneered in his heart! So Feng Xiaoran continued to say!

"Now! I, Feng Xiaoran, the Fifth Prince of Celestial Dragon Kingdom, swear in the name of the royal family! Any one of you has defeated me! I will plead with Royal Father that I am incapable of commanding all of you. I will allow all of you to continue staying in the imperial capital. Stay in the Guards Legion! " As soon as Feng Xiaoran finished speaking, the soldiers below exploded into an uproar! Even the expressionless Wang Erniu was moved!

They really didn't think that Fifth Prince would do such a thing! Hence, they began to discuss!

After a while, Feng Xiaoran saw that they did not have any intention of stopping! So he said!

"Whoever has the highest cultivation base here, let him fight me first!" Then, the crowd exploded!

"Of course, our commander has the highest cultivation base here. He has already reached the Mid Sword Master! If we defeat him, we will follow Fifth Prince to our death! "A soldier shouted.

"Defeat our commander. We will follow Fifth Prince with our lives!" Seeing Wang Erniu eager to listen to the soldiers' cheers, Feng Xiaoran knew that today's battle was inevitable. He had planned to fight a few more battles, but now he only needed to fight one. It saved him a lot of trouble, although to Feng Xiaoran, fighting a few battles with the Guards Legion was no different than fighting a few battles. However, he was very lazy. This would save him a lot of trouble.