Wu Dong: I, Lin Langtian, will not play a supporting role

Chapter 729 Taking Command of the Silver Mist Guard

Following the conclusion of the Nine Kings Conference, Jiang Yinlan and Lin Langtian, who had regained their command of the Qiankun Spirit Pool, returned to Yinlan Palace once again.

After the controversy surrounding the challenge inside the main hall spread, Lin Langtian, a newcomer, suddenly gained considerable fame in Qiankun Heaven.

Everyone knows that the new leader of Silverstorm Palace not only comes from a lower plane, but is also quite powerful. Even without summoning the Supreme Dharma Body, he can easily defeat the veteran leader of Calamity Palace.

For a time, both Lin Langtian and Yinlan Palace became the subject of intense discussion within Qiankun Heaven.

Lin Langtian didn't care about the outside world's disturbances. During this time, besides cultivating to improve his strength, he also familiarized himself with some of the affairs of the Silver Mist Palace.

The distribution of power within the Qiankun Sect is somewhat peculiar. Perhaps to promote competition, in addition to the army controlled by the Qiankun Sect itself, each king-level power has its own army.

If these king-level forces want to acquire a wider territory, the only way is to use their armies to seize and annex lands outside the Qiankun Sect.

Therefore, every king-level power will vigorously develop its army to make it even stronger.

For example, the Calamity Guard of the Palace of Calamity, the Long Spear Army of the Palace of Long Spears, and the Tiger Regiment of the Palace of Tigers.

Of course, although these armies are powerful, within the Qiankun Sect, the most terrifying fighting force is undoubtedly the Qiankun Sect's direct-command army.

The soldiers of Qiankun Prefecture.

However, this army is not controlled by any king, but directly by the overlord.

Of course, since the sect leader is currently in seclusion, the Grand Elder is also qualified to take command of the Qiankun Palace Army.

The Silver Mist Guards are the army belonging to the Silver Mist Palace.

However, due to the relatively short history of Yinlan Palace, and the fact that although Jiang Yinlan, the palace master, is highly talented, she is not good at managing things, Yinlan Guard is now the weakest of the Nine Kings' armies.

Fortunately, Silver Mist Palace is a king-level power after all. Although Silver Mist Guards cannot compare with powerful armies such as the well-resourced Calamity Guards, they should not be underestimated.

Silver Mist Palace, training ground.

In this vast training ground, countless white figures stood silently.

Clad in white armor, they stood motionless, like a calm lake.

Their breathing was perfectly synchronized, and their exhalations were like a tsunami, their momentum was extraordinary.

On the high platform ahead, three streaks of light flashed by, finally revealing themselves.

It was Jiang Yinlan, Lin Langtian, and Mu Honglian.

"I've met the palace master!"

When Jiang Yinlan appeared, the nearly one thousand figures, as still as a lake, immediately bowed respectfully.

The Silver Mist Guards clenched their fists and placed them on their chests, their unified voices echoing like a deep tsunami.

Standing on the high platform, Lin Langtian looked down at the army that resembled a white cloud, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes.

This was indeed a true army; they seemed to be one with each other, even their breathing was integrated.

A powerful spiritual energy swirled around them, intermingling with each other without any apparent repulsion.

Clearly, this requires years of tacit understanding to reach this point.

"The Silver Mist Guard has always maintained a size of a thousand people. As required by the Palace Master, we have adopted an elimination system."

"At the end of each year, those who rank in the bottom 100 in the assessment will be eliminated and become part of the Silver Mist Palace's other forces, and finally replaced by outstanding newcomers," Mu Honglian said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian nodded slightly. He could sense that almost everyone in the Silver Mist Guard was at a level comparable to the Reincarnation Realm of the Heavenly Profound Continent, and even the figures at the very front showed faint signs of breaking through to the Supreme Realm.

If this army were stationed on the Tianxuan Continent, it would be able to sweep away everything and be unstoppable.

And this is only the weakest king-level army of the Qiankun Sect.

Jiang Yinlan looked at the orderly and imposing army in front of her, her red lips slightly pursed, and then she glanced at Lin Langtian, her clear voice becoming colder and more solemn.

"From this day forward, Lin Langtian will be the commander of the Silver Mist Guard."

As soon as she spoke, all eyes in the Silver Mist Guard, which was as calm as a still lake, suddenly turned to the tall, slender figure in a green robe on the high platform.

"Greetings, Commander Lin!"

A moment later, all the Silver Mist Guards lowered their heads in unison, and their unified shouts, like thunder, suddenly resounded throughout the square.

No one was dissatisfied with this, after all, they had heard about Lin Langtian's achievements in bringing glory to Yinlan Palace at the Nine Kings Conference many times during this period.

The Qiankun Sect is powerful, but Lin Langtian's performance not only intimidated the Calamity Palace but also won the hearts of the Silver Mist Palace.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian remained calm. He had commanded thousands of troops in the Tianxuan Continent and was even a plane master. Compared to this, the scene before him was nothing.

He gazed at the army, which resembled white clouds, and finally his gaze settled on the three at the very front, for the aura of these three had all reached the Supreme Realm level.

After observing for a moment, Lin Langtian's gaze swept across the crowd. He jumped down from the high platform, looked at the Silver Mist Guards, and said in a deep voice, "Since you all recognize me as your commander, then from now on, the rules of the Silver Mist Guards must be revised."

"From now on, a Hall of Merit will be established within the Silver Mist Guard. Anyone with outstanding battle achievements will receive corresponding merit points. These merit points can not only be exchanged for Supreme Spiritual Liquid to advance to the Supreme Realm, but may even be used to obtain a Supreme Dharma Body."

Wow!
Upon hearing this, a murmur of surprise erupted within the Silver Mist Guard. Many licked their lips with burning desire. Over the years, they had come to know the Silver Mist Palace's predicament, so they used the Supreme Spiritual Liquid sparingly, far less than the other eight palaces.

Moreover, reaching the Supreme Realm requires a large amount of Supreme Spirit Liquid, which needs to be stored for a long time.

Lin Langtian's words dispelled their biggest concerns, not to mention the allure of the Supreme Dharma Body. Even those three who had advanced to the First Grade Supreme but had not cultivated the Supreme Dharma Body couldn't help but feel a burning desire in their hearts.

"But we Silver Mist Guards have been recuperating all along, so where would we get merit points?" someone in the Silver Mist Guards asked in a low voice.

"It used to be before."

Lin Langtian said calmly, "Our Silver Mist Palace will transform into tigers and wolves, using our fists to seize what belongs to us."

Therefore, those carefree days are gone forever. Anyone who is dissatisfied can leave the Silver Mist Guard, because from now on, the Silver Mist Guard will become a fierce and ruthless force, tearing apart any enemy.

Upon hearing Lin Langtian's words, all the Silver Mist Guards present became excited, their fists clenched, their expressions excited and their bodies trembling.

From now on, Yinlan Palace will shed its reputation as a palace of women and a palace of useless people, and truly demonstrate its powerful strength.

"I will obey the commander's orders!"

At this moment, all the Silver Mist Guards straightened their bodies and let out a unified, low roar, like thunder.

On the high platform, Jiang Yinlan saw this scene, her red lips slightly pursed, her beautiful eyes fixed on the tall, slender figure in a green robe.

No matter how strong she is usually, she is not a man after all, and lacks the passionate spirit that belongs to men.

In terms of strength, Lin Langtian is not as good as her for the time being, but in terms of fighting spirit, she is clearly not as good as Lin Langtian.

"Commander Langtian is truly remarkable. He stirred up the emotions of the Silver Mist Guards with just a few words. He must be a man who accomplishes great things in the lower realms," Mu Honglian said admiringly.

However, she paused for a moment, then pouted slightly, revealing a rare hint of girlish naivety, and said, "But Commander Langtian is too generous. How could my Silver Mist Palace possibly provide so much Supreme Spiritual Liquid?"

As the weakest sect in the Qiankun Sect, Yinlan Palace is the weakest in strength and has the smallest territory. The Supreme Spirit Liquid it harvests each year is not even half of that of the Calamity Palace.

"He wants to sustain the war through war, doesn't he?" Jiang Yinlan gripped her long sword, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful, icy eyes. She said, "Just as Lin Langtian said, from now on, our Yinlan Palace should also change its approach."

We must transform into a fierce and ruthless army to reclaim the interests of our Silver Mist Palace.

Upon hearing this, Mu Honglian nodded slightly. Although this method was risky, it was the best way to strengthen Yinlan Palace.

Moreover, for some reason, looking at Lin Langtian's back, she felt very at ease, as if Silver Mist Palace would truly become stronger and stronger under his leadership.

On the other side, Lin Langtian was quite satisfied with the aura that the Silver Mist Guard had unleashed.

After nodding slightly and receiving the Silver Mist Guard's approval, Lin Langtian said nothing more and turned to fly back to the high platform.

"Your idea of ​​establishing a Hall of Merit is excellent." Jiang Yinlan looked at Lin Langtian, a rare smile appearing on her usually cold and beautiful face, and said.

Lin Langtian smiled. His method wasn't anything new; he had memorized it back in the Tianxuan Continent. But he had to admit, although it was old-fashioned, it was very effective.

“The Silver Mist Guards are quite good too,” Lin Langtian said with a smile.

"Of course, this was personally crafted by Sister Yinlan." Mu Honglian smiled slightly and then said, "But don't think that just because you said a few nice words, you don't have to consider the huge amount of Supreme Spiritual Liquid that the Yinlan Guard will need next."

"Even if you sold me, you couldn't produce that much Supreme Spiritual Liquid."

Lin Langtian nodded; this was indeed a big problem.

Silver Mist Palace's territory was already the smallest, and it had been severely eroded. From now on, they could only sustain themselves through war.

"This is something we can only rely on you to handle, but I will keep an eye on King Calamity," Jiang Yinlan said with a smile.

According to the rules of the Qiankun Sect, the Palace Master cannot take direct action; all competition must be handled by subordinates.

Lin Langtian nodded: "Don't worry, after the battle of Qiankun Spirit Pool is over, we can start the Silver Mist Guard, this war machine. At that time, we will definitely surprise all the kings."

"Qiankun Spirit Pool, are you confident?"

At this moment, Jiang Yinlan stared at Lin Langtian with her beautiful eyes and hesitated.

After all, this was the first time in recent years that their Silver Mist Palace had participated in the battle for the Qiankun Spirit Pool, and it was likely that all factions were keeping a close eye on them.

As for Lin Langtian, Jiang Yinlan always had an indescribable feeling. This person was like someone shrouded in a thick fog, extremely mysterious and unfathomable.

Jiang Yinlan's curiosity about Lin Langtian grew stronger and stronger.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, everything is in order."

Lin Langtian smiled slightly, his handsome face calm and composed.

However, although everything was under control, the Qiankun Spirit Pool involved Supreme Holy Water, so he could not be too careless.

Lin Langtian gently touched the Sumeru Bracelet with his palm, and suddenly remembered the mysterious divine technique called 'Eight Directions Primordial Chaos Technique' that he had taken from Han Lin.

It seems it's time to start cultivating... (End of Chapter)

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