Taking the text, the blue fox looked at the content above, and there was a cold light flashing in those beautiful eyes like crystals.

After half a sound, the blue fox slowly spoke, "Open the red imperial decree and summon the masters of the ancient martial arts world!"

"Yes, boss!"

Looking at Jiang Litian, who turned to leave, the blue fox took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, this is the first time to use the red imperial order. ”

The Red Imperial Decree is an alliance between the government and the ancient martial arts community.

As long as the government uses the Red Imperial Order, the Ancient Warriors must go all out to assist the government in completing its mission.

After all, the country is the government, and if the government does not allow the ancient martial arts to exist, it will be really difficult for the ancient warriors to survive.

The blue fox uses the red royal decree to express his determination that the new human cannot survive.

This is also the attitude of the Chinese government.

In the northeast, Lieyang Gate, the door owner Zhao Qingshan was lying on the bed and asleep, suddenly, his body straightened up suddenly, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

"I actually have a nightmare?" Zhao Qingshan is a great consummation, don't say he has a nightmare, as long as he doesn't want to, even if he dreams.

"Could it be that something bad is going to happen?" Zhao Qingshan frowned.

"Door master, the government suddenly sent an email. Just then, there was a rush of shouting outside the door.

"Email?" Zhao Qingshan's face changed, and he quickly got up and put a coat on his body.

"What mail?"

"That's it!" the disciple handed his mobile phone to Zhao Qingshan.

"Red Imperial Order!" Zhao Qingshan's face changed greatly, looking at the blood-red token on his mobile phone, and there was only a red and purple word 'Yu' on the token.

"Door Master, what is the Red Imperial Order?"

"Don't talk nonsense, gather all the disciples and follow me into Beijing!"

"Oh oh oh!" Looking at Zhao Qingshan's solemn expression, the disciple didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly went to call someone.

Zhao Qingshan's face was flushed with complexity, and a solemn light flowed in his eyes, "A red imperial decree was actually issued, what the hell is going on?"

Wudang Mountain, Xu Chongzi held his mobile phone, with a panicked look on his face, and hurriedly ran towards the back mountain.

"Elder, what's wrong with you?" a young Taoist priest couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the void rush that was hurriedly running.

"Quick, quickly inform Elder Taishang, the red imperial decree issued by the government!"

"The Red Order?

Looking at the young Taoist priest's puzzled appearance, the void chongzi slapped the other party's head, "Ask a fart, go and inform!"

"Oh oh, I'll go right away!"

Shaolin Temple, the abbot Master Yunlong had a sad look on his face, looked at the blood-colored token logo that appeared on his mobile phone, and sighed, "Gather eighteen bronze people, thirty-six warrior monks, and let Yi Bai lead the team to the capital!"

"Amitabha, abbot, as soon as the red imperial decree comes out, I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome again!" an old monk shook his head.

At the same time, all over the country, all the ancient martial arts sects and families were subject to the red imperial order.

Thousands of ancient warriors rushed to the capital overnight.

In the capital, the base camp of the Blue Fox Special Service Team, a cold look appeared on the delicate face of the Blue Fox, and he looked at Zhao Bingyu who was standing beside him, and asked, "How many sects have not moved?"

"Boss, the Jiangnan Feng family hasn't moved, the Taiyuan Gu family hasn't moved, and there are some small sects that haven't moved!" Zhao Bingyu replied.

"The country is in trouble, the husband is responsible, as soon as the red imperial decree comes out, the ancient warriors don't care about life and death! Hmph, notify the Secret Service and let them take action!"

"Yes, boss!" Zhao Bingyu's face was cold, and he ran quickly into the distance.

At the same time, dozens of half-step grandmasters cultivated by the state, as well as a large number of transformation masters, were rushing to all parts of the country.

Anyone who ignores the red imperial decree will be killed!

In front of the national machine, any ancient warrior seems incomparably small.

On the way to the capital, Zhao Qingshan got the news that just ten minutes ago, dozens of sects and families across the country were destroyed.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Qingshan felt cold all over, with a helpless look on his face, the personal strength of the ancient martial artist was very strong, but in front of the country, he was still vulnerable.

"The country is in trouble, the husband is responsible, as soon as the red imperial decree comes out, the ancient warriors don't care about life and death!" Repeating this sentence constantly, Zhao Qingshan's eyes gradually changed, and he whispered to himself, "I don't even care about the safety of my family and country, there is really no need to save zài!"

Huaxia is still very tolerant of ancient warriors, as long as they don't do things that violate crimes, the state almost doesn't care about ancient warriors.

As soon as the red imperial decree came out, all the foreign spies lurking in Huaxia naturally felt that something was wrong.

Especially in the capital, there seems to be an invisible pressure that presses them to breathe.

At this moment, Li Ling was driving the car towards Nuan Nuan's studio.

Suddenly, Li Ling's eyes narrowed, looking at the group of people running from the sidewalk in the distance, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"Half-step Grandmaster?"

The middle-aged man who led a group of young ancient warriors turned his head sharply and looked at Li Ling sitting in the Audi car, with a smile on his face and nodded at him.

Li Ling's expression was stunned, and he immediately smiled at the middle-aged man.

Watching the middle-aged man go away with more than a dozen masters of the worst and early stage of dark energy, Li Ling's eyebrows flashed with a trace of doubt, "What's going on?"

In just a dozen miles, Li Ling met four groups of masters, and they all had a kind attitude, and after feeling him, they all smiled.

"Special mother, why are there so many ancient warriors in the capital?" Li Ling frowned, feeling that something big was about to happen.

"No, they know our plan, right?" Li Ling thought that this group of ancient martial artists knew that 'Li Zhenlong' was going to find trouble with the martial gods of the capital in the past few days.

"No, I'm going to ask someone!"

After that, Li Ling took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Litian's mobile phone.

After calling four times in a row, Jiang Litian's mobile phone was connected.

"I said Jiang Litian, are you so busy, it took so long to answer the phone?"

"Busy, not busy!"

Listening to Jiang Litian's heavy tone, Li Ling was slightly stunned and asked, "Ask you something, is there something big going on in the capital?" I have met a lot of ancient martial artists, and all of them are not low!"

"It's because of you!"

"Because of me?"

"Our colleagues sent to South Africa are dead, and the boss issued a red royal order two hours ago!"

"The Red Order?

"As soon as the red imperial decree is issued, the ancient warriors of China must rush to the capital and wait for the government's dispatch. ”

"So powerful?" Li Ling's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Are you going to let the ancient warrior go to South Africa?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Litian said in a solemn voice, "South Africa is too far away from Huaxia, and it is impossible for us to send troops over. Therefore, we can only find ancient warriors. Also, if you have time, come to our base, after all, you are the one who sent the news. ”

"I'll forget it!" Li Ling hurriedly refused, he still had to deal with the Martial God of the capital, how could he have time to go to South Africa.