When the three hundred miles of Linzi City appeared in sight, the entire team of returning to Qi was in awe.

The Zhanyu army, who was on the capital, left the city five miles to welcome him.

This is a very high courtesy.

The nine soldiers of the Great Qi were the elite in the world.

And the powerful soldiers lined up here, with swords and guns standing tall like a forest.

"This is a triumphant ceremony." Chong Xuan Zun said so.

Jiang Wang nodded to show his understanding.

At this time, they rode a tall horse, and the two rode in parallel. A team of soldiers from Tianqiu were setting off the road in front and a team of soldiers guarding behind.

The accompanying team of worship had already dispersed before approaching Linzi and returned home. They could not walk with the team to go out at this time.

The official road was covered with falling petals, and the fiery red "flames" stepped on it, as if flowers were burning.

The white "snowy night" is like clouds floating on flowers.

The soldiers of the Yu army stood on both sides of the official road, each holding up swords and guns, with serious faces.

Jiang Wang and Chong Xuanzun are moving forward on this road of swords, guns and flowers.

This is the road to glory for warriors, and this is the respect from the robes.

Watching the flag display on the river platform is a refreshing victory. It swept away the depression for many years!

For this Kui Name, how many people fight for life and death. For this Kui Name, how many people die in peace.

The personal disciple of the great Qi army god was also unable to accept the missed reputation, resulting in the death of the gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

How many people are striving for this?

Qi must have a status that matches national strength, a glory that matches its status, and let the whole world see it, know that Qi is an unquestionable hegemonic country and one of the greatest and most powerful empires in the world!

The Ziwei Zhongtian Taihuang Flag floats on the ancient Guanhetai, standing side by side with the great empires in history...

It's this year.

The general died in a hundred battles and the hero returned for ten years, nothing more than this moment.

The expedition team walked through this long and solemn five-mile long road, silently all the way, and finally arrived at the vast and great city of Linzi.

When you go, you are all in the gate of "Li".

There is "ritual" when there is "ritual".

Yan Zhao and Xue Ye stepped across the huge city gate, as if they suddenly entered a noisy world!

The crowded Linzi people who had been waiting on both sides of the street all cheered and cheered.

“Wei!”

“Wei!”

“Wei!”

People were blushing and excited.

The soldiers who maintain order do not look reliable among the surging crowds, and they feel a little shaky.

Riding on the tall horse, Jiang Wang, wearing a sword in a blue shirt, looked around and saw that there were crowds of black people everywhere.

Countless people stood on tiptoe to see him.

Every face was cheering at him and was crazy about him.

Along the way, he has been warmly welcomed by the people of Qi. Now, this great country has completely opened its arms to him!

"Jiang Wang!"

"Jiang Wang!"

"Jiang Wang!"

The sound of crying is moving.

It was him who won the reputation of Qi.

He defeated the powerful genius and inserted the flag of Daqi on the river-watching platform.

One sound triggers thousands of sounds, and thousands of sounds gather into one sound.

The sound stops the flying birds, stops the flowing clouds, like the tide of the sea!

The whole of Linzi was calling his name.

Wherever Jiang Wang saw, there were cheers like a sea of ​​thunder.

At this moment, even the beautiful Chong Xuanzun was sad next to him!

There are two major winners in the Yellow River, and Jiang Wang can get one!

At this time, he did not even dare to turn on the Śrāvaka immortal state. In this case, the Śrāvaka immortal state could not handle so much information at all. Everyone was shouting and everyone was expressing.

People are almost fanatical!

The expedition team walked forward along the main road and walked forward amid the cheers of the people on both sides.

People shouted the names of heroes and the Great Qi Empire, and many people shouted loudly.

There was an old man with gray hair, raised high by two young men, probably his children and grandchildren.

The old man was in the air with his right hand raised his fist and shouted at him desperately, as the wrinkles on his face seemed to be cracking.

He was wearing a white-washed military uniform, and his voice was mixed with people's voices, making it difficult to hear it clearly. But his red and tearful expression made people so profound.

The position of his left arm was an empty sleeve, which fluttered in the wind like a flag!

Jiang Wang didn’t know his story, nor did he know what this retired old man had experienced. Has he ever charged on the battlefield of Qixia? Have he ever rode his horse on his way to dominate the Eastern Region of Daqi?

Jiang Wang knew nothing about this.

All he saw was this moment, such an old man who had been there for many years.

But he was hit by this scene.

Sinking into a deep shock.

What is a country?

 Wanjia Home!

He went to the Yellow River to get a more stable and secure life in Qi State, to better protect his sister. He was to make a name for himself, to see where he went, to try his best. He also wanted to compete with Chong Xuanzun to share the pressure...

There are too many reasons, most of which are based on one's own development.

It was not until Cao Ji talked about the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons that he thought about whether he should do more for the honor of Qi.

He has always lacked a sense of belonging.

If it weren't for the close friends of Chongxuansheng, Qi would be no different from other countries. Even if he had titles, positions and fiefs here.

He can go wherever he is more suitable for development.

His youthful ideal has long been buried with Fenglin City.

The hometown where he was born and raised was abandoned without hesitation. His significance to the "country" was actually vague.

But at this moment, looking at this one-armed old man who was so excited that he could not suppress himself, it seemed that he had felt for the first time that there was indeed some connection between him and this country.

"Tai... Temple... offer gifts!"

The voice of the ritual official was raised high, and it was widely spread under the influence of Taoism.

The expedition team continued to move forward and forward in a solemn atmosphere.

Moving forward in the great Linzi city.

The whole city is so excited about this!

They left Linzi with their heads held high that day and are now back triumphantly!

If someone looks down from a high altitude, you can see from the "Li" gate in the west of the city to the imperial city Taimiao, the sea of ​​people is rolling in waves.

The team going to Guanhetai meandered in the sea of ​​people.

There will be times when the wind and waves break.

Jiang Wang suddenly remembered that the first time he came to Linzi was shocked by this majestic city, and was also moved by the crowds of people, which enhanced the sword of the vast sea of ​​people at that time.

At that time, he traveled thousands of miles and realized the sword of the vast sea of ​​people, the sword of mountains, rivers, and the sword of sun, moon and stars. From the current perspective, of course, there are many shortcomings. The three swords of heaven, earth and man were in their shape and were shriveled inside.

So later he put the three swords that were too "big" and used the sword in a vast sea of ​​people to develop the humanitarian sword style.

Leaving the vast sea of ​​people, explore every drop in the sea of ​​people.

Combined with all my thoughts and thoughts along the way, the sword of veterans, the sword of the miserable men, the sword of involuntary men, the sword of involuntary men, the sword of youthful frivolity, and the sword of lovesickness.

Finally, on the Guanhe Platform, in the state of the Sword Immortal, he integrated all humane sword styles and achieved the word "man" sword.

From the beginning to the present, it forms a wonderful cycle.
To be continued...