"Enlighten the Helper! Deputy Gang Leader Nie has already led people to besiege the Imperial City! Young Master Feng and Young Master Yun killed eight enemy generals and surrendered more than 30,000 troops. ”

"Enlighten the Helper! The Sea Dragons have been ordered to start building ships to go overseas in the near future. ”

“……”

For more than a month, messages like this have gathered like snowflakes in the Tianshan Mountains, and the messengers who come and go are about to break through the threshold.

Xia Jie can learn about the movements of the entire Tianxia Association and the battle reports on the front line without leaving home.

No matter why the previous martial arts and the imperial court coexisted, but from the moment the world would send troops, until the emperor was destroyed, this balance was instantly broken, and the people of the world suddenly found that there was a change of master on their heads.

This kind of change, whether it is for ordinary people or for martial arts people, is a big event.

But in the face of the extremely powerful Tianxiahui, whether it is the imperial court garrisons in various places, or the martial arts sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, they are all like a shrunken turtle that is obedient and does not dare to resist.

After another month, many halls in the Tianshan Mountains were all relocated to the imperial capital, and this city was used as a new stronghold of the Tianxia Society, and at this time, the Tianxia Society could no longer be regarded as a simple martial arts gang, but created a country based on martial arts.

Shenwu Dynasty, this is the inevitable product of the transformation of the world.

The reason why Xia Jie chose this name was also inspired by the future Shenwu Era, and he wanted to instill these things into Fengyun in advance to ensure that they would not rest on their laurels. After all, they still have a long way to go, and the future will be even more exciting.

Originally, he didn't want to be so high-profile before, but when things developed to a certain extent, the news couldn't be suppressed even if he wanted to, and after it spread to the people, such a collateral effect was naturally born.

After the establishment of the dynasty, all the sects and gangs in the land of Shenzhou were uniformly planned. Modeled after the previous Crazy Sword Hall, various martial arts schools were built.

And the scattered warriors have also been registered, so that the killing strife in the martial arts can be calmed down, and no one dares to do whatever they want, and those warriors are responsible for catching fast, which is enough to deal with these small shrimps and small fish.

Although the whole process of annexing the world is not very stable, the wheel of history is always rolling forward, and the general trend cannot be seen clearly, and those who want to resist must be crushed. More smart people still have the heart to surrender.

On this day, the palace of the Shenwu Dynasty was in the Jinluan Palace.

The entire hall is resplendent in gold, and the pillars and screens are carved with sinuous and twisted dragon patterns, which are coated with gold dust and sparkle like living creatures.

Xia Jie sat casually on the dragon chair in the palace, and Wen Chouchou next to him stood aside like a chief eunuch, listening to orders.

On both sides of the dragon chair, there are four handmaidens with excellent posture, two of them are holding pheasant tail fans and shaking slightly, fanning up wisps of gentle wind blowing through his body, and the other two are beside him to beat his back and press his legs, and they have also practiced martial arts, massaging the meridians with strength, which is also very suitable.

"No wonder people in the world want to be emperors except for immortality, this kind of life is really corrupt."

Once he sits in this position, as long as he is willing, from now on his food, clothing, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, and sleeping, all of them will be served, and he does not need to worry about anything, just enjoy it. Not to mention that he can also control the power of life and death of the people in the world, and he has three thousand beauties in the harem.

After Xia Jie rested for a while, he squinted to his side, "Wen Chou, there is no news from the spies sent out yet?" ”

More than three months after the mud bodhisattva set off, he almost traveled all over the Shenzhou martial arts, but he didn't find any trace of Xiao Sanxiao, and every time the information came, it was also some irrelevant speculation.

Therefore, Xia Jie later sent a team of guards and used three large sea ships to send the mud bodhisattva out to sea to find Linggui Island and Shenlong Island, but this time to sea, the news was not so fast.

Wen Chouchou filtered the summons he received recently, bowed down and replied:

"Back to the gang leader, now the news about overseas is only the battle report of Deputy Gang Leader Nie and his party, according to the news of Young Master Feng, they have landed in Dongying, and they are marching towards the Godless Absolute Palace at this moment."

"I'm not worried about them, even if the godless immortal golden body is a great success, in the face of the immeasurable combination of swords and swords, it will only hate on the spot."

Xia Jie propped his head and said to himself, "The key is the mud bodhisattva, he shuttles through the sea by boat, and the variables are too great, not only to face the natural disasters of the waves, but also to defend against the smile of returning help...... When the matter of the Sword Master is dealt with, it is time for this seat to take a trip. ”

Wen Chouchou is now in charge of some information to the outside world, and he immediately replied, "Helper, Wushuang City has always promised that as long as the Sword Saint is out of the customs, he will be informed of this matter immediately, but now the Sword Saint is in the life and death pass, and he can't come out yet." ”

"I know that he didn't understand the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but his retreat this time is not as suspenseful as the people in Wushuang City say, you can arrange it, send two more teams of people to invite him, if he doesn't want to die just after creating a peerless sword technique, then come to see me as soon as possible."

Xia Jie pinched his chin, leaned on the dragon chair very lazily, and let the maid's gentle strength rub and press, and he fell asleep comfortably.

"Yes, helper." Wen Chouchou retreated again, and ordered someone to spread the news to the Dugu party in Wushuang City.

As for why Wen Chouchou still calls him the helper, this point is also deliberately retained by Xia Jie, he did not officially ascend the throne as an emperor, the system of the Shenwu Dynasty is different from the previous dynasties, and it still contains the rules of martial arts, dividing the world into several plates, and the two of them are jointly ruled.

A few days later, outside the city.

Receiving an edict from the Supreme of the Shenwu Dynasty today, where does Dugu dare to resist? Even if he was unwilling, he had to pinch his nose and admit it.

Subsequently, Dugu Ming, the young city lord of Wushuang City, led a team of warriors from the Tianxia Association to the thatched hut where the Sword Saint retreated.

Although this room seems to be simple and dilapidated, but there is a sword intent in it, the sword saint who has painstakingly studied the Holy Spirit swordsmanship all his life, the closer he gets to pondering the sword twenty-three, the more the invisible sword intent cannot be suppressed, and even the surroundings of this thatched hut are full of crises.

Ordinary martial artists don't say that if they destroy it, even if they get closer, they will be scratched by the sword qi in it.

So Dugu Ming knelt on the ground far away and called out loudly to the thatched house. "Uncle, uncle, can you hear me? Nephew Duguming, and asked the uncle to come out to see him. ”

He has recognized the reality well over the years, even if he tries his best, he can't compete with the world, and now Xia Jie has repeatedly urged them to let the Sword Saint out of the customs, in order to prevent anger from the other party and causing disaster, he can only sacrifice this cheap uncle.

After all, those who can talk to the strong will only be the strong, and Wushuang City can only find a person like the Sword Saint.

"Squeaky ......"

The wooden door of the thatched house slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in a light gray robe, with a puffy body, snow-white hair, and a haggard face walked out step by step.

This person is the Sword Saint, his age is far less old than his appearance, and the reason why he is so decadent is because it took too much effort to ponder Sword Twenty-three.

As soon as he stepped out of the darkness of the hut and stepped into the light in front of the door, he raised his eyelids slightly, his gaze was like a sword, and he was afraid of Dugu Ming and a group of warriors, and a palpitating chill suddenly enveloped him.

"Choke!"

Under this sword intent that was like substance, everyone's swords jumped out one after another, and all of them were inserted into the mud at the feet of the sword saint, as if they were bowing their heads and surrendering.

"What's the matter?!" The sword saint's mouth moved slightly, his words were like gold, and his voice was a little hoarse and weak.

Although Dugu Ming had palpitations, he was instantly happy when he saw that his uncle had such strength, and he would undoubtedly have a lot more confidence when he faced the world meeting in the future.

He hurriedly raised his head and apologized, "My nephew doesn't want to disturb Uncle Uncle's retreat, but the Shenwu Supreme is urging him very tightly, and he said Uncle You have run out of oil, if you don't want to die just after comprehending the peerless sword technique, then go to the Imperial City to see him as soon as possible." ”

The Sword Saint carried his hands behind his back, and coughed twice at this remark, and frowned, "Ahem, Shenwu Supreme? When did Wulin have such a number one person? ”

"Uncle Hui, this is ......" Dugu Ming was about to speak, but he looked at the martial artists of the World Association next to him, and his voice couldn't help but stop.

Commenting on their gang leader in front of these people, isn't that a long life?

"Huh?"

Seeing Dugu Ming's expression of wanting to speak and stop, the Sword Saint couldn't help but feel extremely angry, he snorted coldly, and the sword intent came out of his body, and the sword realm that destroyed the world instantly calmed the hearts of everyone on the field.

Everyone present except Dugu Ming was as if they had been hit by someone on the acupuncture points of their bodies, their mouths could not speak, their ears could not hear, and their five senses were lost, and in their senses, they seemed to be under the infinite storm of sword qi, and they were unaware of everything that happened in the outside world.

"Uncle, the predecessor of this Shenwu Dynasty is the Tianxia Society, in the years of your retreat, when Xiongba first defeated the Nanlin Sword Head, and then went to challenge the Beiyu Crazy Sword, this Xia Jie was born out of thin air, helping King Nie Ren kill Xiongba, and since then the Tianxia Association he is in charge has become completely strong."

"After that, even the myth of the martial arts is nameless, the first evil emperor and others are all attached to the Tianxia Society, and now they are the founder of the Shenwu Dynasty, and this Xia gang leader can suppress the nameless evil emperor, and even killed the Holy Lord of Tianmen, he is also called the Shenwu Supreme by the martial arts people."

Dugu Ming was concise and to the point, relaying everything he knew to the Sword Saint one by one, but when it came to the matter of Tianmen, he didn't know very much, so he only mentioned one or two sentences piecemeal.

But even the abridged version of the information was enough to surprise the Juggernaut.

"It turns out that the old man is still sitting in the well and watching the sky, I thought that Nameless was my lifelong enemy, and I thought that the male bully was also a strong man in the world, but I never expected that there would be so many masters in this world......"