Ling Yuerong came to Mount Shang with heavy weight. There is not much difference between the scene described by Father Mei in the mourning mountain and the heavy memory. It is green, with trees, grass and flowers all over the mountain. All of this, set against the backdrop of the sunset, gives people an indescribable sense of comfort. The former glory of Mingshan Mountain has passed, and now it has more symbolic meaning than practical significance. The location where Shen Shen is at the moment is halfway up the mountain road of Mount Shang. There is a huge stone monument a hundred meters high on the left, a thousand meters away to the north. There are only four large bloody characters on the entire stone tablet, "War Blood Memorial Monument." This stone monument is used to commemorate the soldiers who died for the survival and rise of France. A thousand meters to the south on the right, there is a complex of buildings covering an extremely large area. This building also has a collective name, which is War Blood, a gathering place mainly for military personnel. Zhong Zhong glanced towards the top of the mountain intentionally or unintentionally, with a smile on his face, "There seems to be a master there!" "Sister, please prepare to commit yourself to me" made Zhong Zhong feel the majesty he had just erected in Ling Yuerong's heart. In a flash, there was a playful smile on the other person's face. However, she didn't say much. Instead, after getting off the car and staying for a while, she took the lead and turned heavily to the south mountain road, heading towards the building complex. The existence of Mingshan Mountain is of great significance. Anyone who arrives here can only walk halfway up the mountain to show respect for the place, not even the emperor of the French Empire. And when Zhan Shen got off the car, he saw that there were only him, Ling Yuerong, and a coachman and two guards, and the lineup had been expanded to ten people. Of course, with his realm of soul consciousness, he had already known about these hidden guards. The ten men who were obviously Ling Yuerong's guards, although each of them had restrained their aura, could still give people an invisible pressure. But this kind of coercion in front of Shen Zhong did not attract his attention at all. "Well, there are two places. Although it's not as good as the previous restaurant, it's still pretty good!" The distance of less than a kilometer passed in the blink of an eye. Although the distance was not far, it made Zhong Sheng look at Ling Yuerong with admiration. Now even if Shen Shen doesn't rely on his cultivation, his physical fitness alone is a nightmare for Ling Yuerong's guards. The particularity of the Overlord Body Gui Yuan Gong means that the strength he currently displays in his spiritual energy fluctuations is only at the fourth or fifth level of the day after tomorrow. However, after completing the Niwan Palace, his soul consciousness suddenly improved by a huge leap. In fact, Shen Shen sometimes wonders, is his behavior at the moment affected by the sudden increase in soul consciousness? "Heaviness of cultivation is invisible to ordinary people. Even the strongest Saint Realm experts in this continent cannot see through Heaviness because of the invisibility of the Hegemony Guiyuan Gong as long as they don't fight." From his previous observation, Ling Yuerong didn't seem to have practiced martial arts, and she was obviously a weak woman. But walking down the one-kilometer mountain road, the other party was calm and breathless, as if nothing was wrong. Even the chest muscles that Zhong thought were affecting his movements didn't seem to be as unbearable as he imagined. How could this kind of scene not be called Zhong Zhong? A little surprised. As if she felt what was in Shen Heng's heart, when she was about to reach the end of the kilometer, Ling Yuerong suddenly stopped, turned around and glanced at him and said, "Huh, don't underestimate me, sister. She has been practicing since she was a child!" He touched his nose, laughed twice and did not answer, but directly looked at a huge archway-style gate at the end of the road. The entire gate is made of a kind of white jade and is more than ten meters high. In the center of the beam of the gate are two bright red characters "War Blood". "War blood, it smells so bloody!" He muttered in his heart without saying a word, and just followed Ling Yuerong all the way. At this time, Ling Yuerong seemed to have thought of something, slowed down her pace slightly, took his arm and walked forward together. The entire Zhanxue occupies a huge area, and even with heavy eyesight one cannot see the edges. The road under your feet was still paved with white jade, ten meters wide, winding all the way up. After walking for nearly a thousand meters, we finally arrived at the edge of a large complex of huge villa-style buildings. After continuing for some distance, a huge building with a round vault suddenly appeared in the center of the building complex. On the door of the building, two large blood-red characters "War of Blood" hung high on the ceiling, giving people a vague sense of coercion. The building in front of Zhong Zhong, as night falls, is shrouded in brilliant lights! Make it appear brilliant. Just when Shen Zhong and the others arrived in front of the building, a wild barbecue party had already started on a huge grassland not far away. Seeing everything in front of him, his heavy brows couldn't help but frown slightly. Because he found that all the people playing here were young people, including some soldiers, but at a glance he could tell that they were still dandy young people, which seemed to be the same as what he had never seen before.?What dad told me was completely different. Being here, these young people seem to have found a place to release their emotions, regardless of the wanton noise. Even a few young people don¡¯t know why? Suddenly they were wrestling with each other, and there was no hint of restraint in each other's movements. The surrounding crowd didn't care, but shouted "Hello" unscrupulously, especially when the blood appeared, they even let out bursts of roars. Ling Yuerong was obviously very familiar with the scene here. She frowned heavily and couldn't help but explain: "Everyone here has sufficient background and strength. The laws of the empire strictly prohibit wanton fighting. Anyone who offends will be severely punished regardless of their identity. But here, as long as both parties are willing to fight, a person's life or death can be decided. Therefore, in many cases, this place is where the top powers of the empire compete. The key to solving many problems." After saying this, she added: "In other words, in addition to status, strength is also important here. As long as you are strong, killing is just a trivial matter. The person killed is the prince, as long as it is a duel, there is nothing wrong with it!" "As soon as it comes, let it be, then you will no longer care about the matter in front of you. After listening to Ling Yuerong's story, he turned to look at the other party and said with a smile: "I see, no wonder you brought me here!" "What, are you scared?" Ling Yuerong teased. "Afraid?" The corner of Zhong's mouth raised, "Young master, I have lived so long that I have never known how to write the word fear! What's more, are these things worth being afraid of? What a joke!" Ling Yuerong's heavy disdain once again made Ling Yuerong There was a slight loss of concentration on her face, but soon, the other party's words once again revealed the image she had just built in her heart. He just heard Zhong Zhan chuckle and said: "But having said that, being familiar with these things will really damage your image! Sister Yuerong, you have to be a shield for me later. I really don't want to cause trouble when I come here. No. "What is the identity of Shen Zhen? What a shitty identity! At this moment, he seemed to have completely entered the role. His speech, behavior, and behavior could not find any trace of the past. It was as if he had completely changed. But hearing these words in Ling Yuerong's ears made her feel very ridiculous. The man in front of her became more and more mysterious, more and more difficult for her to understand, and more and more she felt that he was arrogant. "I hope your arrogance won't cost you your life!" As she thought, the amusement on Ling Yuerong's face disappeared, and she forced out a smile and said: "I'll try my best! I also hope you try not to cause trouble when the time comes. If you really offend someone, even I may not be able to protect you!" At this moment, Shen Shen, the cannon fodder who was originally used to disgust people, seemed to have quietly changed in Ling Yuerong's heart. Such a change is certainly noticeable. But he didn't say anything, just smiled. "What a damn! These damn guys. Not far away, there is the Blood Memorial Monument. There are the souls of heroes who have fought bloody battles for France. But what about you? You don't respect this place at all. , You should be having fun here and disturbing them, you really deserve to die!" Looking at the unbearable scenes around him with heavy eyes, anger arose in his heart. When I had a night chat with Father Mei, I was really attracted by the stories told by Father Mei. The rise of the Mei family took place on the battlefield, and the killings on the battlefield described by Father Mei made him yearn for it. Defending the home and the country didn't make sense to him. He had no home and no country. But the spirit of the iron-blooded warrior deeply infected him, making him admire those unyielding warriors. The heavy thoughts in his heart were not reflected on his face. Under the guidance of Ling Yuerong, he walked straight towards the circular building. Walking towards the gate, the guards who had been guarding Ling Yuerong did not stop when they walked all the way to the gate. Instead, when they entered the gate, they walked straight into it like an army forward. As soon as I entered the gate, a noise suddenly came from the originally quiet surroundings, shaking my ears. The strong smell of alcohol also hit the nose, and for a moment, his heavy brows furrowed deeply. And just as the group of them walked into a long corridor, a surprising voice suddenly sounded. "Eh? Yuerong why are you here?"