The ministers knelt down and bowed, and the world was shocked.

Qinggu's ministers frowned and relaxed, the backbone of Qinggu Kingdom finally returned.

Even if it is only a short ten minutes, there is always someone to give orders, and even if the ministers sacrifice, there is always a guiding light.

Stepping on the seal of the society, wearing a gilded dragon robe and a purple and gold crown!

The figure with his hands behind his back, in the cold wind, even his hair standing still, is the supreme of the Qinggu Kingdom.

His black hair and dragon robe, like a cast of gold and iron, always maintained meticulous majesty, without a single wrinkle.

Qinggu Emperor, Qingtian Yi.

Qingtianyi has an even body shape, and his complexion is ruddy, like a beautiful jade against the background of Qingxia. He didn't look very old, only about 40 years old, calm as a mountain, there seemed to be a whirlpool in his eyes, and if he took off his gilded yellow robe, he would even look more like a great Confucian.

Alone.

Standing in the center, you can make the entire Qinggu Kingdom feel at ease.

"Father's ......"

Qing Xuanyun took a step forward and had to report everything during this time.

In the long sky, Qingtian Yi waved his hand indifferently.

He looked up at the sky, in the direction of the Martial Dragon Sect, a total of nineteen dragons of luck converged into a vast sea of luck, directly enveloping the world of the Martial Dragon Sect.

Dry wells gush springs, iron trees bloom, dry land grows lotus, every inch of land is like a blessed land, and every wisp of air is comparable to the holy realm of cultivation.

That side of the world, shrouded in overwhelming auspiciousness and vision, is surprising.

"Shen Fusheng, 200 years ago, you were a blockbuster, ranking first under Jindan, and the nine major factions were cornered by you. 200 years later, you are still shocking, the luck that I can't raise in the Qinggu Kingdom for 300 years, you once controlled it, admire!"

Qingtian Yi's pupils flickered with blue blindness, and from a distance, it looked like two rounds of blue moons, ancient and modern.

As his words fell, the imperial court actually clanged and hail at the moment.

It was a horrific sight of his words being too cold, freezing the moisture in the air and then the ice breaking.

300 years of chance, how can he not feel distressed.

"The emperor praised falsely, thanks to the love of the Emperor Shenwei, the old man took advantage of it. ”

At this moment, at the top of the sky, an old man stepped on the Haoran Righteous Qi Wheel, like a weeping willow that had grown for tens of thousands of years.

His words were light and light, like a spring breeze blowing, giving people a kind of indifference.

God-given sect, Shen Fu ascended.

Not humble or arrogant, not arrogant or impetuous, like a deep spring, it is impossible to see through and see through in the plain.

"Humph!"

As soon as Shen Fusheng's voice fell, the entire Northern Realm suddenly exploded with a cold snort.

The sound waves swung out, and even the sky was shaken apart one by one, like a piece of ceramic, full of cracks, shocking.

Shenwei was furious, and the sky was terrified.

A roar came from the distant Imperial Court of Divine Might.

This is a warning to Shen Fusheng.

It is impossible for the Shenwei Emperor to take the liberty of killing Shen Fusheng, if he can't be killed with one move, a Yuan Infant who escapes will have very serious consequences.

Emperor Shenwei is not alone, he still has a huge imperial court, as well as countless heirs and people.

And Shen Fusheng is a single, he can't withstand Yuan Ying's crazy revenge.

This is also the reason why the Yuanying of the Northern Realm does not start a war easily, even if the fierce demon realm starts the Yuanying War, it is also the battle of the Minglong Imperial Court and the Qinggu Imperial Court to destroy the country, and it will not die.

Of course, with the vastness of the Shenwei Imperial Court, the luck of the nineteen broken cities, although precious, is also commonplace, and it will not move its roots.

This time, Kamui just lost face.

"Shen Fusheng, I know that you are idle clouds and wild cranes, and you have no interest in competing for hegemony. Why don't I call you the king with a different surname, now there are Qinggu giant cannons, and there is a generation of prominent young people. You and I join forces, within 200 years, Qinggu will definitely be able to compete with the Shenwei Imperial Court, and at that time, there is no need to look at the face of the Shenwei Emperor. ”

"You can be called the king of heaven, I will reward you with a territory of 1,000 miles from the Martial Dragon Sect, and within your territory, you can do whatever you want. ”

After thinking for a few breaths, Qingtian Yi said in the air

Emperor Shenwei's cold drink was not only to deter Shen Fusheng, but also to warn the emperors of all countries, how could Qingtian Yi not hear it.

"The emperor raises love, you are right, the old and idle clouds and wild cranes, there is no interest in being the king and the hegemon. This Martial Dragon Sect is thousands of miles away, if the emperor is willing to let the old decay live, then the old decay will live. If the emperor can't tolerate the old man, the world is big, and the old man will not lack a place to go. ”

Shen Fusheng smiled.

Subsequently, in the depths of the sky, the emperors of all countries showed their figures one after another.

The Yutang Imperial Court directly invited Shen Fu to come to Yutang as a guest and gave thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The territory given by the rest of the imperial court is larger, and the Yan Mo imperial court is even more willing to give half of the country in order to ask the Heavenly Gift Sect to sit in Yan Mo.

The Great is not stupid.

Although the Heavenly Gift Sect seems to have only one Yuanying Shen Fusheng, it can be known by a little inquiry.

Duan Xuehan, Duan Xuerin.

The two supreme Dan masters in the Northern Realm, these two people alone are enough for thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Not to mention that there is also a forty thousand demon Zhao Chu!

The Qinggu giant cannon seemed to be still in the territory of the Qinggu Kingdom, but the general curse seal was in the hands of Zhao Chu, and his trip to the Demon Domain, even breaking the luck of the ten demon cities, did not return to Qinggu, so he knew that the latter was not a loyal minister, but a disciple of the Heavenly Gift Sect.

It can be said that if you master the Heavenly Gift Sect, you will master the forty thousand demon Zhao Chu.

As for the only five remaining disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect, each of them is also a leader of the younger generation and is outstanding.

Especially that big brother.

The thin body seems to be plain, but in a short period of time, the strength faintly has the momentum to surpass Wang Junchen.

It's a spirit.

"Mr. Shen, don't worry, the deity is just an idea, you can consider it. As for the territory of the Heavenly Gift Sect, it should be given to you as a congratulatory gift for the Yuan Baby, after all, it is a Qinggu person, and when you go out, you are not accustomed to the water and soil!"

Seeing that the emperors of all countries came to rob people one after another, Qingtian Yi frowned and realized the seriousness of the situation.

The value of Shen Fusheng is far more than a yuan baby.

"Thank you!"

In the void, the figure hugged his fists and dissipated violently.

There is still a little time before the Haoran Righteous Qi Wheel truly merges, and Shen Fusheng must end as soon as possible, and the feeling of being tied up in place is very uncomfortable.

As for the majesty of the imperial road, it was just a wisp of green smoke in front of him.

After stepping into the Yuanying, you have already overlooked the common people as a chess, and you have the qualifications to do whatever you want in the Northern Realm, and those so-called Great Emperors are just monks of the same rank.

......

The dialogue between the Yuan Infant and the proud of the world ends.

Qingtian Yi turned his head and looked down on the Qinggu subjects through the photographic insects of the Central Academy.

Especially the soldiers who rescued the four cities and gathered in Qinglin City at this moment.

Half of the reinforcements were lost, and most of the rest were disabled.

And those veterans wiped the mottled iron swords in their palms, and death and injury were inevitable, but they had no regrets.

The deaths and injuries of the disciples of the Eight Sects were also very serious, and when the war ended, many young people who had not yet shed their childishness began to suffer.

In the past, they were under the wings of the division, and they didn't know what to worry about, but now when they set foot on the battlefield, they encountered a cruel battle of life and death.

In the past, the brother who was like a brother, the sister who was secretly in love, and the one I loved.

From now on, we will be separated by yin and yang, life and death.

In the midst of the fight, he was carried away by the blood, and before they had time to grieve, they finally collapsed at this moment.

Huang Lingling held Huang Gongchuan's relics, and her delicate body trembled.

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. White hair flying, his feet are covered with Sen Sen Bingling, this is an iceman, as if he can't see the blood sea purgatory of Qinggu Kingdom, in his life, only Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan have been drunk, drunk, and have been moved by brothers and friends.

After Zhao Chu returned, those two white eyes never flickered again.

Liu Yueyue bowed her head and was silent.

She recalled in her mind the scene when Ji Dongyuan was dying.

"Xianggong, I am about to build a foundation, wait for me, I will kill to the demon domain, kill to the side of Fox Sanye, and avenge you with my own hands. ”

......

"Meet the Emperor!"

Just a second later, the reinforcements who had returned from the legion were the first to kneel, they had been in the army all year round, and the order was forbidden, and the fear of imperial power had become instinctive.

"Meet the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long live, long live!"

Immediately after that, the millions of civilians who were saved in the four cities also hurriedly knelt down, even through the light curtain, their hearts beat wildly, and they were still afraid of the imperial power of the Qinggu Emperor.

"Meet the Emperor!"

At this time, those leaders of the eight major sects also led the disciples of the sect to bow down.

Strictly speaking, although the eight major factions are developing freely, they are still regarded as the ministers of the Qing Gu, and according to the imperial court code, they must bow down when they meet the emperor.

Wang Junchen sighed softly and knelt down with the Purple Sea Sect.

When the catastrophe of the four cities, the lives of the people were devastated, and the blood flowed like a river, where is your imperial court?

Now it's asking me to kneel, which is really unwilling.

But there is no way, as the head of the Purple Sea Sect, he has to kneel if he doesn't kneel.

Thundered!

In just ten seconds, the entire Qinglin City knelt down in unison.

However, at the front of the crowd, there were several black-robed figures, but their figures stood still.

Fang Sanwan, Ning Tianjiang and others were at a loss, they were subjects of the Qinggu Kingdom, for many years, the teachings of the Three Platforms and Five Constants, seeing the emperor kneel and worship, this is already a code engraved into the bone marrow.

The two brothers, Bai Zhuoye and Bai Zhuoxin, looked at the endless kneeling figures, their hearts were as if they were impacted by the waves and the sea, and with the emperor from the sky, they almost knelt down.

"Why is the Heavenly Gift Sect afraid of the Qinggu Imperial Court, don't kneel!"

In the next breath, Duan Xuelin, who was wearing an ill-fitting black robe, stepped forward and protected everyone from the Heavenly Gift Sect behind his back. With every step he took, there was frost under his feet, like a frost mountain shaking the sky.

At this moment, Ning Tianjiang and the others' brains exploded, as if they had been shattered by thunder, and the whole world cleared up in an instant.

At this time, they looked up at the Qinggu Emperor again.

Mortal!

If it is said that the previous Qinggu Emperor was like a god descending from the sky, every look could shake the heavens and the earth.

So now, Qingtianyi is Qingtianyi, a person, just stronger, just like us, are just monks.

The dragon robe that was torn open and majesticly wrapped, everyone in the Heavenly Gift Sect looked calm, and they became the only few people standing in Qinglin City.

"Zhao Chu, help me up. ”

In the center of Qinglin City, Hu Nanyang was originally lying in Zhao Chu's arms, and said a little weakly at the moment.

"Hmm!"

From front to back, Zhao Chu had never glanced at Emperor Qinggu.

In his eyes, the majesty of the so-called Qinggu Emperor is not worth mentioning.

"Grass people, meet the Emperor!"

Standing up tremblingly, Hu Nanyang straightened his clothes, and then knelt down solemnly.

In the distance, Duan Xuehan and the left and right sides were distressed.

But they have followed Hu Nanyang for many years, and they know the former's temper and what he wants to do, no one can stop him.