The ministers knelt down and worshiped, and the whole world was shocked.
The Qinggu ministers all relaxed their brows. The backbone of the Qinggu Kingdom was finally back.
Even if it only lasts for a short ten minutes, someone will always give the orders. Even if the ministers sacrifice themselves, there will always be a guiding light.
His feet are on the Sheji Seal, he is wearing a gilt dragon robe, and he is wearing a purple gold crown!
The figure with his hands behind his back, not even his hair moving in the cold wind, is the Supreme Being of the Qing Ancient Kingdom.
His black hair and dragon robe are like being made of gold and iron, always maintaining meticulous majesty without a single wrinkle.
Qing Gu Great Emperor, Qing Tian Yi.
Qing Tianyi has a well-proportioned figure and a rosy complexion, like a beautiful jade against the green clouds. He does not look old, only about 40 years old. He is as calm as a mountain, and there seems to be a whirlpool in his eyes. If he takes off his gilded yellow robe, he will even look like a man.
More like a great scholar.
one person.
Standing in the center can make the entire Qinggu Kingdom feel at ease.
"Father..."
Qing Xuanyun took a step forward and wanted to report everything that happened during this period.
In the sky, the blue sky waved indifferently.
He looked up at the sky. In the direction of Wulong Sect, a total of nineteen dragons of luck gathered into a vast sea of luck, directly covering the world of Wulong Sect.
Spring springs from dry wells, iron trees bloom, and lotuses grow on dry land. Every inch of land is like a blessed land in the cave, and every wisp of air is comparable to a holy land of cultivation.
That world was shrouded in overwhelming auspiciousness and visions, which was surprising.
"Shen Fusheng, 200 years ago, you made a sensation and became the number one person under the Golden Core. You forced the nine major sects into desperate situations. 200 years later, you are still shocking. Our Qinggu Kingdom could not raise more money in 300 years."
Once you control luck, I admire you!"
Qing Tianyi's pupils were flashing with blue eyes. From a distance, they looked like two rounds of blue moons, unprecedented in the past.
As he finished speaking, there was a clanging hail in the imperial court.
That was because his words were so cold that they froze the moisture in the air, and then the ice burst, creating a terrifying scene.
How could he not feel distressed for the 300-year opportunity?
"The Great Emperor praised me. Thanks to the mighty Emperor, I am able to take advantage of this."
At this moment, on the top of the sky, an old man stepped on the Great Chakra of Righteousness, like a weeping willow that has grown for tens of thousands of years. No matter how old he is, I will not move.
His words were calm and gentle, just like the spring breeze blowing in, giving people a sense of indifference.
God-given sect, Shen Mansion was promoted.
Neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impetuous, like a deep spring, so plain that people cannot see through it.
"snort!"
As soon as Shen Fusheng finished speaking, the entire northern realm suddenly exploded with a cold snort.
The sound waves swayed, and even the sky was shaken with cracks, like a piece of ceramic, full of cracks, shocking.
The divine power is angry, and the sky is terrified.
A roar came from the distant Divine Power Imperial Court.
This is a warning to Shen Fusheng.
It is impossible for Emperor Shenwei to rashly kill Shen Fusheng. If a single move fails to kill an escaped Nascent Soul, the consequences will be very serious.
Emperor Shenwei is not alone. He also has a huge imperial court and countless heirs and people.
As Shen Fusheng was a bachelor, he couldn't bear Yuanying's crazy revenge.
This is also the reason why the Nascent Soul in the Northern Realm does not easily start a war. Even if the Nascent Soul War is launched in the Fierce Monster Realm, it is the Minglong Imperial Court and the Qinggu Imperial Court that will continue to fight to the death.
Of course, given the vastness of the Divine Power Imperial Court, the luck of breaking the city in nineteen ways is precious, but it is commonplace and will not affect its fundamentals.
This time Kamui simply lost face.
"Shen Fusheng, I know that you, idle cloud and wild crane, have no interest in fighting for hegemony. Why don't I make you a king with a different surname? Now Qinggu has the Qinggu cannon and a generation of prominent young people. If you and I join forces, within 200 years, Qinggu will definitely be able to compete with
The Divine Power Imperial Court will fight for the throne, and by then, there will be no need to look at the Divine Power Emperor’s face.”
"You can be called the God-given King. I will reward you with an area of 1,000 miles around the Wulong Sect. Within your territory, you can do whatever you want and do whatever you want."
After thinking for a few breaths, Qingtian Yi said from the air
The cold shout from Emperor Shenwei not only shocked Shen Fusheng, but also warned the emperors of all countries. How could Qingtian Yi not hear it?
"Great Emperor, you are right. I have no interest in becoming king and hegemon. This Wulong Sect is thousands of miles away. If the emperor is willing to let me live in it, then I will live there. If the emperor cannot accommodate me, the sky is big and the earth is big, and I can't live there either."
Lack of a place to go.”
Shen Fusheng smiled.
Then, deep in the sky, the great emperors of various countries appeared one after another.
The imperial court of Yutang directly invited Shen Fusheng to come to Yutang as a guest and gave him thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The territory given by the other imperial courts was larger, and the Yanmo Imperial Court was even willing to donate half of the country in order for the Tianci Sect to take control of Yanmo.
The emperor is not stupid.
Although the Tianci Sect seems to have only one Nascent Soul, Shen Fusheng, you can find out with a little inquiry.
Duan Xuehan, Duan Xuelin.
There are two great alchemy masters in the northern realm. These two people alone are enough to cover thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Not to mention there is a 40,000 demon Zhao Chu!
It seems that the Qinggu cannon is still in the Qinggu Kingdom, but the general curse seal is in the hands of Zhao Chu, and his luck in defeating ten demon cities in this trip to the demon realm has not returned to Qinggu.
The latter is not a loyal minister, but a disciple of Tianci Sect.
It can be said that if you master the Tianci Sect, you will master the 40,000 demon Zhao Chu.
As for the five remaining disciples of Tianci Sect, each of them is also a leader of the younger generation and stands out.
Especially that big brother.
His thin body seemed ordinary, but in a short period of time, his strength seemed to surpass Wang Junchen's.
This is a spirit body.
"Mr. Shen, don't worry. I am just an idea. You can consider it. As for the Tianci Sect's territory, I will give it to you as a Nascent Soul gift. After all, you are an ancient person, and you are not accustomed to the local environment when you are away from home!"
Seeing the great emperors of various countries coming to snatch people away, Qingtianyi frowned and realized the seriousness of the situation.
The value of Shen Fusheng is far more than just one Nascent Soul.
"Thank you, old man!"
In the void, the figure hugged his fists and disappeared suddenly.
There is still some time before Haoran's positive energy chakra is truly integrated. Shen Fusheng must end it as soon as possible. The feeling of being bound in place is very uncomfortable.
As for the majesty of the emperor, it was just a wisp of smoke in front of him.
After you step into the Nascent Soul, you have already overlooked the common people and become qualified to do whatever you want in the northern realm. Those so-called great emperors are just monks of the same level.
…
The dialogue between Yuanying, who is proud of heaven and earth, ends.
Qingtianyi turned his head and looked down at the Qinggu subjects through the camera bugs in the central courtyard.
Especially the soldiers who have rescued the four cities and are currently gathering in Qinglin City.
Half of the reinforcements were lost, and most of the remaining troops were disabled.
Those veterans wiped the mottled iron swords in their palms. Deaths and injuries were inevitable, but they had no regrets.
The disciples of the Eight Sects also suffered serious casualties. After the war, many young people who were still young began to suffer.
In the past, under the wings of their masters, they had no worries and joys, but now they set foot on the battlefield, and what they encountered was a cruel life-and-death battle.
In the past, the senior brother who was my brother and sister, the senior sister who I secretly admired, and her whom I loved most.
From now on, we are separated by yin and yang, at the opposite ends of life and death.
In the middle of the fight, the blood rushed to his mind. Before they had time to grieve, they finally collapsed at this moment.
Huang Lingling held Huang Gongchuan's relics, her delicate body trembling.
In this battle, she lost her third grandfather who loved her the most.
Wang Junchen's blood-stained white robe stood quietly in the corner. His white hair was flying, and his feet were covered with dense ice. He was an ice man, as if he could not see the bloody sea purgatory of Qinggu Kingdom. In his life, only Zhao Chuhe
Ji Dongyuan once drank heavily, got drunk, and was moved by his close friends.
After Zhao Chu returned, those two white eyes never flashed again.
Liu Yueyue lowered her head and said nothing.
She recalled in her mind the scene where Ji Dongyuan went to die.
"My lord, I am about to build a foundation. Wait for me. I will fight to the Demon Realm, to Hu Sanye's side, and avenge you with my own hands."
…
"Meet the Emperor!"
After just one second, the reinforcements who had returned from the legion were the first to kneel down. They had been in the army all year round and followed orders and prohibitions. Their respect for the imperial power had become instinctive.
"Greetings to the great emperor, long live the great emperor, long live, long live the emperor!"
Immediately afterwards, the millions of civilians who had been rescued in the four cities also knelt down quickly. Even through the light curtain, their hearts were beating wildly, and they were still afraid of the power of the Qinggu Emperor.
"Meet the Emperor!"
At this time, the leaders of the eight major sects also led their disciples to kneel down.
Strictly speaking, although the eight major sects developed freely, they were still considered ministers of the Qinggu. According to the Imperial Court Code, they must kneel before the emperor.
Wang Junchen sighed softly and followed the headmaster of Zihai Sect to kneel down.
When the four cities are in catastrophe, the people are devastated, and blood flows like rivers, where is your imperial court?
Now I'm being asked to kneel down, which makes me really unwilling.
But there is no other way. As the head of Zihai Sect, he has to kneel if he doesn't want to.
Boom!
In just ten seconds, the entire Qinglin City knelt down.
However, at the front of the crowd, there were several figures in black robes, but their figures remained motionless.
Fang Sanwan, Ning Tianjiang and others were at a loss. They were the subjects of the Qinggu Kingdom. Over the years, they had been taught the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Constant Rules. Kneeling before the emperor and worshiping them had become a code engraved in their bones.
The two brothers Bai Zhuoye and Bai Zhuoxin looked at the endless row of kneeling figures. Their hearts felt as if they were being hit by the vast ocean. Coupled with the imperial power from the sky, they almost knelt down.
"Why should the Tianci Sect be afraid of the Qinggu Imperial Court and not kneel down!"
In the next breath, Duan Xuelin, who was wearing an ill-fitting black robe, took a step forward and protected everyone from the Tianci Sect behind him. Every time he took a step, there was frost under his feet, like a frost mountain shaking the sky.
At this moment, the brains of Ning Tianjiang and others exploded, as if they were struck by thunder, and the whole world suddenly became clear.
At this time, they looked up and looked at Emperor Qinggu again.
mortal!
If we say that the former Qinggu Emperor was like a god descending from the sky, his every look could shake the world.
So now, Qingtian Yi is Qingtian Yi, a person, only a little stronger, just like us, they are all monks.
After their majestic dragon robes were torn apart, everyone in the Tianci Sect looked calm, becoming the only people standing in Qinglin City.
"Zhao Chu, help me up."
In the center of Qinglin City, Hu Nanyang was lying in Zhao Chu's arms and said a little weakly at this moment.
"Um!"
From front to back, Zhao Chu never glanced at Qing Gu Emperor.
In his eyes, the so-called majesty of Emperor Qinggu is not worth mentioning.
"Grassmen, pay your respects to the emperor!"
Standing up tremblingly, Hu Nanyang straightened his clothes, and then knelt down solemnly.
In the distance, Duan Xuehan and the generals on the left and right felt heartbroken.
But they have followed Hu Nanyang for many years and know the former's temper. No one can stop him from what he wants to do.