"Old Shi!" The soldiers on the side greeted him respectfully.
Jiang Yue was surprised to find that he could not even see the cultivation level of these ordinary soldiers standing guard. It was certain that these ordinary soldiers were much stronger than him, at least monks above the Silver Immortal realm!
"Beat the war drum!" Mr. Shi ordered in a deep voice.
The soldiers on the side were startled and did not carry out this order, because the war drum could only be beaten for the Eastern Emperor, and no one else was qualified, including Shi Lao.
Mr. Shi didn't say much, but said to Jiang Yue, "Put on your armor and order them to beat the war drum."
The soldiers on the side immediately cast their eyes on Jiang Yue, and their original doubtful expression suddenly flashed with excitement.
With a thought in Jiang Yue's mind, brilliance circulated, and the emperor's armor instantly appeared on his body, and then he shouted, "Beat the drum!"
"Yes!" The two soldiers ran towards the drum tower excitedly, and then beat the war drum that had not sounded for thousands of years!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The drum beat with a special rhythm, and the loud and melodious drum sound instantly resounded throughout the world, as if it was a torch of passion, making people's blood boil when they smell it!
In an instant, all the monks in the East Emperor City looked in the direction of the bell tower. Some were shocked, some were happy, and there were also monks from other forces who were confused. However, all the monks affiliated with the East Emperor's Guards moved as quickly as possible.
At a very fast speed, they arrived at the gathering stage. They had been waiting for this day for a long time. It was so long that they had forgotten the rhythm of the drums. However, when the war drums sounded, they were still instantly ignited.
Hot blooded!
That passion has not faded with the passage of time, on the contrary, it is still intense!
"Emperor..." An old man wearing a battle armor also came to the gathering stage, with tears in his eyes and extremely excited. But then he remembered that the Eastern Emperor lineage he led, from the first big force to the last one, was
The forces of the other side had encroached and now it had become an insignificant force. The old man was extremely sad and felt that he was ashamed of the Eastern Emperor's entrustment. Then he knelt down in front of everyone like this!
A peerless powerhouse at the level of an Immortal Lord knelt down on the general stage in front of everyone, bursting into tears. The grievances, sadness, depression, and guilt in his heart were all revealed at this moment.
All the soldiers belonging to the Eastern Emperor's lineage in the audience knelt on one knee, with two lines of tears in their eyes. They were not afraid of death, they were not afraid of bloodshed, and they had never shed tears, but at this moment, they
Still can't hide the sadness in my heart.
And they also want to use this method to express their loyalty. Although thousands of years have passed, they are still the most loyal guards of the Eastern Emperor!
"You are the best soldiers and the most loyal Imperial Guards of the Eastern Emperor. You have not changed anything due to time. The passage of time has not made you forget your loyalty. But unfortunately, I am not the Eastern Emperor."
Emperor, at most he can only be regarded as his inheritor." Jiang Yue couldn't bear to dampen the passion of these Dong Emperor guards, but there were some things he had to say today because he didn't want to be anyone's substitute, including Dong Emperor's.
emperor.
"In our eyes, there is no difference between you and the East Emperor, or in other words, in our eyes you are the East Emperor." The old man hesitated and replied.