"Your Majesty, there was only one Yongwuhou in the early days of the founding of the country. Such a large reward should be discussed and considered by the ministers."
At that moment, a minister raised questions.
"Now that I'm down and out, do everyone want to bully me?"
Qing Tianyi let out a long sigh, a cold air filled his lips, and ice even began to spread on his cold mask.
"Don't dare!"
The murderous thoughts gathered together, and the minister almost suffocated.
"For the last time, from today on, anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without mercy!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Qing Tianyi faced the sky, held the fragment of the Tian Yuan treasure between his fingertips, and began to slowly restore the true essence of the Nascent Soul.
…
Outside the city gate.
Huang Gongyi walked in with some frustration and knelt down to Qingtian Yi.
pity!
Qingtian Yi just nodded indifferently without saying anything.
The Huang family is a loyal family, and all three of his sons died in the fierce demon battlefield.
From the founding of the People's Republic of China to the present day, nine out of ten cases of Huang Jiaerlang dying in battle for the Qinggu Imperial Court have been discussed by everyone.
The next Yongwuhou of the Qinggu Kingdom must belong to the Huang family.
Even Huang Gongyi believed that the day he left the army and returned home, the Huang family would receive the highest glory.
pity!
A piece of Tianyuan treasure, Sun Yuanze got the glory easily.
But his Huang family was withered and lonely.
All the sacrifices did not earn the Emperor a serious look.
After guarding the land for 800 years, it is not worth a piece of treasure or a word of flattery.
At this moment, Huang Gongyi wanted to laugh out loud.
What is the glory that you have always been proud of?
At this time, the four armies entered the city together.
Wind and thunder.
The murderous aura soared into the sky.
This is a demonstration of the ancient national power.
At this moment, Qing Gu's destiny rose to another level, Qing Tianyi's robes billowed, and he wielded the peerless domineering power of the Nine-Five Lord.
…
"Send it off, General!"
At this moment, at the altar not far away, Li Jiuchuan was wearing hemp and mourning, and four veterans were carrying Hu Nanyang's body, walking step by step towards the cremation platform.
This was Hu Nanyang's last wish.
His ashes will continue to chat, laugh and drink with the fallen soldiers.
The general was cremated together with all the corpses of those who died in the battle, so that they could fight again in another world.
"General, I..."
At this time, Qinggu's army passed by the memorial platform along the way. A general looked at Hu Nanyang's peaceful body and could not help but cry out in grief. He could no longer hold back the tears of a hero.
It pierced my chest, and I never frowned once.
But General Sadness, who can bear to feel ashamed?
"General!"
"General, we...are back!"
"General!"
This mournful cry was like a plague, and more generals stopped beside Hu Nanyang. If military discipline was not so strict, they would definitely kowtow and worship.
"Are you looking for death? Today's capital relocation ceremony is a very happy day. Anyone who dares to talk nonsense will be killed without mercy!"
Sun Yuanze had just been awarded the title of Courageous Marquis, and Sun Yuanze was in high spirits.
He now has power over the government and the public, and has almost obtained the highest official position among his ministers. How could his majesty be affected by some petty generals?
"Behead, behead, behead... Behead whoever you like, why don't I just leave? If you have the guts, come and kill me."
After a few breaths, a general suddenly threw down his armor, strode to the side of Hu Nanyang's body, and knelt down.
Enough!
fed up!
I can shed my blood for the sake of the people and the country.
But just because he paid homage to the former general and knelt down to worship a dead person, he would be beheaded.
I can't bear this kind of crime!
fury!
The sound of armor falling to the ground was like a bit of dust on the eve of a volcanic eruption.
"Oops!"
In the distance, Huang Gongyi hurriedly took a step forward.
pity!
It's too late!
In less than a minute, nearly half of the soldiers discarded their armor and angrily went to worship Hu Nanyang.
Mutiny!
What is supposed to come will eventually come.
Without these middle-level generals, the four major armies would instantly fall into chaos.
You know, on weekdays, these generals and many soldiers get along day and night, fighting side by side.
That general is too far away, and no matter how high the title of Marquis of Valor is, it is too illusory for ordinary soldiers.
Chaos!
In an instant, the four legions were in chaos.
One by one, the soldiers had just come off the cruel battlefield. Blood and fire were still flashing in front of their eyes. Fear and killing were constantly intertwined in their hearts. The mania in their hearts had never calmed down. At this moment, they were mutinied by the managers who were as close as brothers.
One pass to ten, ten to a hundred.
Countless soldiers were like headless flies, and even their basic direction had been lost.
chaos!
The four legions, with strict military discipline and neat steps, instantly became a mess.
Turn around.
Qing Tianyi frowned, and the patterns on the mask even became distorted.
The destiny of the country was reunited, and the little bit of luck that had been gathered just now disappeared like this.
Sun Yuanze's face turned ashen, as if he could drip water.
He flicked his sleeves.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
Among the four legions, some execution guards wearing black costumes appeared one after another.
All are strong foundation builders.
There are 20 execution guards in total, and they are Sun Yuanze's interest in intimidating the three armies.
If you make a slight mistake, behead!
Under the execution guard's guillotine, those foundation-building generals had no chance of survival.
That’s right!
Under the cloud of terror, Sun Yuanze was indeed shocked for a long time.
Those unruly generals are quieter than sheep.
Now, he used the guillotine again.
"I will give you 10 seconds to kowtow and apologize, and I will pardon you once. Otherwise, I will execute you!"
Sun Yuanze's words were cold.
"Everyone is mortal and cannot be defeated. Follow the general and fight the Nine Gates of Glory in another world."
"That's right, I've never been afraid of death, but I can't stand up to the harshness of the world."
One by one, the generals knelt beside Hu Nanyang's body with stubborn faces.
lifetime!
A battle!
I once followed the general, cut through eight deserts with my sword on a narrow road, and forced my way into eighteen cities in the demon territory.
Live up to your pride and live up to the glory on your shoulders.
What a pity to die!
"If you are stubborn, kill ten people first."
Seeing the pupils under Qing Tianyi's mask getting colder and colder, Sun Yuanze felt anxious, flicked his sleeves and gave a stern order.
Whoosh!
Not far away, ten execution guards stepped on their feet, and ten black lights flew away, with wind and thunder rolling along the way.
Draw your sword!
The execution guard had a ferocious expression, his palms were full of blood, and the souls of injustice roared on the sword blade.
Ten steps!
Kill these pathetic little generals, they are already familiar with the task.
Boom!
However.
As soon as the soles of these people's feet stepped within ten feet of the memorial platform, there was a sudden loud noise.
At the same time, a human head flew high into the sky, and blood splattered.
call!
The 30,000-square-foot giant halberd swung, and the blood-colored sword slashed open the sky.
With one move, he beheaded an early-stage foundation-builder.
After the aurora, the spiritual sea inside Fang Sanwan's body surged, filled with terrifying power that even he himself was afraid of.
The nine-apertured exquisite body has obtained nine times the power of aurora purification than others. Currently, he is even stronger than Wang Junchen.
And in other directions.
Wang Junchen held a foundation-building head in his hand and squeezed it gently.
Ice cubes break.
A head, like pieces of broken ice, hit the ground hard.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of five execution guards were lying around the altar.
The geniuses of the Eight Great Sects took action.
After the Aurora, they have become unstoppable, and the Forty Thousand Demon Generation has begun to show its prowess.
"Remember, this circle was drawn by me, Zhao Chu. I am not allowed to come in, not even Qingtian Yi."
The remaining five execution guards' hearts were beating wildly. If they hadn't been a step slower, the five of them might have been corpses.
At this time, a young figure in black robe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was dejected!
The people of the Qinggu Imperial Court gnashed their teeth.
How could they swallow their breath when a kid with a dirty mouth was made king in the new imperial capital?
However, a Shen family was promoted, leaving them helpless.
"You 21 people, from today on, are my Tianci Sect disciples."
At this time, a white-haired old man wearing an ill-fitting black robe took a step forward and said lightly.
"Mr. Duan?"
These generals obviously knew Duan Xuerin, and their eyes became wet.
"Although General Hu Nanyang is deceased, you are not without a family. I, Duan Xuelin, am not dead, the left and right generals are not dead, and Li Jiuchuan is not dead... From today on, you are no longer General Qinggu, but
An ordinary disciple of Tianci Sect."
Duan Xuerin nodded.
"Thank you Mr. Duan!"
All the generals thanked him one after another.
"There are also these veterans, these soldiers. Although you can no longer go to the battlefield, there will be a place for you in the Tianci Sect."
Then, Duan Xuelin turned around and looked at the dense crowd of veterans.
"grateful!"
The veterans were originally lonely ghosts, but now they have someone to belong to, and they all thanked them one after another.
"I can do any job, build buildings and lay floors, no problem."
"I am very skilled in growing elixirs."
"I'm the chef."
"I'm a master carpenter!"
"I am a weapon refiner!"
As long as there is a place to perform, these veterans are all talents.
"We also want to follow Mr. Duan, General Li Jiuchuan, and the left and right generals!"
At this time, the mutinous soldiers outside also knelt down.
In an instant, one-third of the troops returning from the four military camps knelt down.
Under Sun Yuanze's control, the soldiers could be killed even if they fart. Their nerves were tense and they were on the verge of collapse at any time.
"The Tianci Sect is currently very sparse in population, and it is a good time to employ people. With these middle-level generals and ordinary soldiers here, it is easy to manage them. Junior brother, what do you think?"
Receiving nearly 60,000 ordinary sergeants at one time, Duan Xuelin did not dare to make the decision, and finally turned his attention to Zhao Chu.
This kind of thing doesn't require Shen Fusheng's personal involvement.
In the Tianci Sect, Zhao Chuyin already holds the position of the Young Sect Leader.
"I'm not good at management. Senior Brother Duan decides everything."
Zhao Chugong bowed his hand.
Tianci Sect's wish to rise is ultimately Duan Xuelin's business, and he has no energy to deal with these matters.
The latter nodded and was allowed to join the sect.
"Thank you Mr. Duan!"
With a single word of agreement, these sergeants felt as if they were relieved, and their heavy burdens were lifted.
…
At this moment, the luck that had just been restored in Qinggu Country became thin again.
Qing Tianyi's body trembled slightly.
If so many soldiers betrayed each other at one time, heaven would think that the ancient people were in dire straits, which was definitely not a good sign.
"There is no help for the unjust, is the Qinggu Kingdom's military already in such a state of decay?"
Jing Qingsu sighed.
Beside him, Lu Xiu Ming remained silent, as if everything about Qinggu had nothing to do with him.
That's right.
He is now just the dean of a martial arts academy, which is actually as if he has retired to seclusion. This battle should be the last battle that Lu Xiu Ming takes action.
…
The top of the sky.
There is a tree root tea tray floating in the air.
Around the tea tray, several Yuanying Venerables sat cross-legged, as if there were couches in the void, indescribably elegant and immortal spirits.
Drink a cup of tea.
The great emperors were chatting and laughing.
"Fellow Taoist Shen Mansion, your Tianci Sect has just recovered. To accommodate so many people at once, food and grass are also a problem."
Yu Duqi counted tens of thousands of mouths and couldn't help but be speechless.
Tianci Sect has no land and no taxes, how can it support itself?
"The mountain people have their own clever ideas. Even if there are ten times more people, our Tianci Sect can still support them."
Shen Fusheng smiled leisurely.
The great emperors were speechless for a while.
Where does the confidence come from?
"Forget it, let's not mention those mundane things. Since my beloved disciple Zhao Chu doesn't like Qingxuanle, can you consider my third princess? The third princess is knowledgeable and sensible, and in terms of appearance, she is not inferior to Qingxuanle.
It’s also a good match.”
Tang Junpeng suddenly changed his voice and involved Zhao Chu's marriage.
He didn't even cover up these words, and even the mortals on the ground could hear them clearly.
Qingtian Yi's eyes are filled with hatred.
Many people even secretly compared the merits of the third princess and Qing Xuanle, and found that Zhao Chu and the third princess seemed to be a better match.
"Tang Junpeng, if you covet big guns, let's talk about big guns. Why do you want to marry a princess? Look at me, I don't have any beautiful daughters, but I need a godson!"
Yan Dong was so careless that everyone burst into laughter.
"Speaking of which, Friend Shen was promoted to the Taoist House. Since you have no intention of seeking hegemony, what's the use of that giant cannon? Why don't you find a country for marriage? You see, it's actually not bad for me to have a banquet in the royal court. The climate is pleasant and the country is picturesque.
"
Peng Qingyu also dissuaded him seriously.
Shen Fusheng just drank tea leisurely without saying a word, which made the emperors look at each other, a little confused.
…
"Yanhua, Zhao Chu is very good. Have you seen it? He is very powerful now. Even Yu Tang Imperial Court wants to marry him. After you leave, someone will take care of him for you."
"What a fool, ugh."
Liu Lao is holding a jade slip with an image in his hand, which seems to be connected to another place.
In an unknown place, there is a person watching Zhao Chu's every move.
Sudden.
The jade slip was completely shattered, and the other person seemed to say goodbye and let go of everything.
"Fate is so cruel."
Liu Lao wiped a tear from the corner of his eye and stepped into the gate of Qinglin City.