Ying Long and Ke'er returned to the Brilliant City and fell to the hanging stone ground, and the clouds on the ground were shattered by the two of them.

The glorious city has not changed at all, the training ground standing on the left, the Tianma Supervisor and the Shuai Palace, the gods will shout to kill the heavens, and the right side is quieter, the Heavenly Officials Hall and the Classics Academy, the immortal officials are either busy cleaning up the classics, or walking back and forth in a hurry, the main hall in the center of the city is golden and brilliant, and the colorful yarn is fluttering!

Ke'er pointed to the palace in the center of the Brilliant City and said, "Look, it's called 'Leader Palace', and my father often goes there to participate in the decision-making of the House of Representatives!"

Ying Long asked: "What is a public decision?"

Ke'er: "It's just that everyone discusses things together, although my father is the God Emperor, but when he makes decisions, he only counts one vote, in fact, every major decision in the Heavenly Realm is thought out by those God Emperors together!"

Ying Long seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and was dragged around by Ke'er, and the surrounding immortal officials were holding all kinds of archives and classics, like a torrent, sweeping the two of them in, and rushing to the Sudou Palace together.

The two of them were wrapped in the torrent, and it took a lot of effort to break free, and Ying Long was already tired and panting, and shouted: "Wow! There are so many people here!"

Kerr: "Of course I'm busy, everything in the God Realm is handled by Brilliant City!"

As the two were talking, a quaint bell sounded in the Tushi Palace, and there seemed to be a terrifying magic in this bell, and then a group of god emperors came out, talking and laughing with each other, saying goodbye one by one, turning into thousands of white lights, scattering to the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Ke'er clapped her hands and shouted, "It's a coincidence that we're here, Daddy must have finished the meeting!"

A white light fell to the ground, setting off a burst of aftermath, Shao Hao smiled and said, "My daughter is smart!"

Ying Long looked at him respectfully and shouted, "Uncle!"

Shao Hao touched Ying Long's head and said, "Don't you want to be the generalissimo of the God Realm?" Ling Feng, come and see!"

Ying Long was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Ke'er, Ke'er spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I didn't say it!"

A sturdy general walked over, holding a demon halberd, two slender black tassels on his helmet, wearing armor, his boots rubbing golden sparks with the ground, and the robes behind him fluttered, like a battle flag blowing in the wind, and his eyes were alert and slack, giving people an indescribable feeling.

Du Lingfeng stared at Ying Long silently

Ying Long seemed to have been covered by a golden light, and his heart couldn't help but be furious, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior, my name is Ying Long!"

Du Lingfeng didn't seem to hear it, a fierce look leaked from his face, and after a while, he said, "Long Sniper's son?"

Shao Hao stood aside and laughed: "What, isn't it like that?"

Du Lingfeng stopped talking again, his boots were sonorous and powerful, and he walked straight away.

"Let him come to the General's Palace to find me!"

Shao Hao took Ke'er's hand, hugged her in his arms, and the wide cuffs covered Ke'er tightly, and he asked: "Did Long'er bully you? This is a glorious city, not a dragon domain, and your father is supporting you!"

Ke'er pouted, stared at Ying Long with ill intentions, and said in a coquettish voice: "Daddy, he bullied me, bullied me every day, beat me and scolded me, you don't know how bitter your daughter is!" She also cried, rubbing here and hammering there, as if she was really hurt.

Shao Hao pondered slightly, and sighed: "Is this what he did to you?

Ying Long hurriedly explained: "Uncle, I didn't, I treated Ke'er well!"

Shao Hao understood everything, he just said: "Ling Feng is a cold-spoken person, he won't deal with it very well!

Ying Long nodded and agreed, he was not very familiar with the road here, but he only knew that the Protoss training ground was in the east, so he walked straight to the east.

Gradually, the shouts of people, the neighing of horses accompanied by the majestic drumming beat on his eardrums, colorful flags fluttered, and the dust was flying on the huge training ground, Du Lingfeng stood on the high stands, staring coldly at everything below.

He pointed to the archer, and with his other hand, he threw it casually, and a small flag cloak flew in, rolled on the ground a few times, and landed right at Ying Long's feet.

"Protoss • Weapon Technique - Arrow Rain Pear Flower!"

The archer shot with a bow, and the bow and arrow shot at Ying Long with black pressure.

Ying Long was stunned, holding a sawtooth sword in his hand, desperately parrying: "Nine Pole Heaven - Sa Ye Autumn Wind Yin!"

Thousands of sword waves flew out, and the sword rain collided fiercely, but before they held each other for half a moment, they were suppressed and crushed by the sword rain, Ying Long retreated a few steps back, and shouted:

"Eighty-nine Xuantian Gong - Flower Python Protection!"

The sawtooth sword pierced into the ground, and Ying Long's body was covered with a trace of dragon energy, converging into a flower python shadow, tightly wrapping and protecting Ying Long.

The rain of swords pierced into the shadow of the flower python, and the nearest arrow had already resisted Ying Long's face, and Ying Long did not move, staring at the distance with his eyes.

Du Lingfeng looked at Ying Long coldly, he didn't say anything, he walked straight down the high platform and walked towards the Hall of the Protoss Shuai.

Ying Longfei ran over and shouted, "Senior, you wait for me!"

Before he could run a few steps, Du Lingfeng had his back on his back, shaking the demon halberd, Ying Long only heard the whirring wind on his side, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist, and in just an instant, he was shocked by the halberd and flew out.

Du Lingfeng didn't look back, and continued to walk.

Ying Long rubbed his arms, struggled to stand up and ran towards Du Lingfeng, still shouting: "Senior." You wait for me!"

Another halberd, Ying Long just dodged sideways, Du Lingfeng took a step back, and knocked Ying Long out of his back.

Ying Long staggered a few steps before he could barely stand still, and then he had to follow again.

Du Lingfeng was silent for a while, turned his head, and said in a cold voice: "I lack a trap pioneer under my account, are you willing?"

Ying Long was about to nod, but Du Lingfeng stopped him, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to agree, that's going to die, you are the son of the eldest brother, I can't let you die!"

Ying Long: "I have dragon blood! I'm not afraid of death!"

Du Lingfeng: "The blood of the dragon clan? Can you be immortal and immortal with the blood of the dragon clan? What a joke, a big joke! Hahaha" His laughter was desolate and bone-chilling, as if he had seen through life, he turned his head back, and his tone was sad: "It's going to die! It's going to die! Don't you understand?"

Ying Long: "I just want to be a striker!"

Du Lingfeng stared at Ying Long, his eyebrows stretched, and his eyes became gentle, as if he was looking at an acquaintance: "You really look like a big brother!"

Du Lingfeng led Ying Long to the Heavenly Soldier Shuai Palace, the four people in the hall were arguing about something, each wearing battle armor, looking like a general, when they saw Du Lingfeng, they lowered their heads and retreated aside.

The demon halberd shattered into black gas, Du Lingfeng sat straight to the position of the commander, and a soldier brought a stool and sat at the door in accordance with the dragon's rules.

The display in the general's hall is quite simple, a few wooden chairs, two rows of swords, halberds, swords and guns are erected in the corner, and a cypress table table is placed in the center, on which is a sand table map, on which are inserted small flags of different colors.

Du Lingfeng leaned back on the chair and asked, "What's the situation?"

General A: "It's nothing, Rahu seems to be looking for something in the human world?"

General B stepped forward: "Marshal, a newly built demon mound has appeared in the Frost Snow City of the God Realm, and the scale is not large, but--it's always a problem!"

General C held a large stone hammer in his hand and shouted, "I will lead the White Tiger Army to wipe it out!"

General Ding did not say a word from beginning to end

Ying Long interjected, "What is a Demon Mound?"

His words came out very abruptly, and the four generals looked sideways in unison, as if they were wondering when this kid in front of them came out, and after half a sound, they shook their heads, and looked at Du Lingfeng again.

Du Lingfeng didn't pay attention to this kind of inquiring look, he just stared at the few flags on the sand table in front of him, and only after a while, he said: "He is my pioneer in the battle!"

His voice was resolute and powerful, like fireworks when a hammer was forged, and he jumped out word by word, and he walked out of the door and stared at the hot training ground: "I'll go and destroy that demon mound, Ying Long, you come with me!"