Di Yunxiao, who was originally in a slightly depressed mood, looked at the killing aura around him, and his eyes lit up.

"Hmm, yes, I didn't expect that after four or five years, my Great Qianshen Dynasty finally gave birth to an iron army in the monk world, and it is not in vain that this king has spent a huge amount of money to transport immortal cultivation resources over the years. ”

The armor soldiers in front of him who were holding war battles and revealing a fierce killing aura were none other than the Shenwei Town Prison Army that he brought out single-handedly.

There are more than 5,000 people around, and the lowest cultivation level also has the level of detachment, which is almost impossible if it is placed in the Great Qianshen Dynasty more than ten years ago.

At that time, a monk who was out of the worldly realm could be worshiped as a venerable, known as a land immortal, and dominated Kyushu.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, Di Yunxiao spoke: "Which part of the Shenwei Town Prison Army is you, who is the general in the army, and ask him to come out to see me." ”

The deep voice swept through the audience like a hurricane, and the bodies of thousands of armor soldiers shook, and their eyes were amazed, but no one took a step back.

In less than thirty breaths, more than a dozen black dragon horses galloped on the dry grass, and in an instant, they approached the ancient teleportation platform.

The first person is Yu Xuanang, a black dragon armor made of thousands of forged steel, with a red tassel on his head, according to the military general system of the Great Qianshen Dynasty, he is already a senior general of General Wei.

At this time, General Wei was not ten years ago when martial arts were everywhere, looking at the entire territory of the Great Qianshen Dynasty, there were only a few dozen people.

"Who is coming, why do you want to step into my true martial arts realm..."

Before the words fell, the resolute-faced Wei General glared, immediately turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, and plowed out a ravine with his knees rushing forward.

"The last general, Ning Baichuan, see His Royal Highness the Protector Holy King!"

Emperor Yunxiao didn't expect that the person who came would be Ning Baichuan, he was the captain of his own personal guard in the palace, he remembered that he should have been a marquis to guard the barbarian frontier, but he didn't expect to be transferred to the teleportation ancient array.

Protector of the Nation?

A group of fierce Shenwei Town Prison Army armor soldiers looked at each other, but they only hesitated for less than three breaths, and instantly put away their battle and knelt on one knee.

Ning Baichuan's identity is not a big secret to these generals, it turns out that the old man of Prince Qian's mansion, the core descendant general, still has the Marquis Shijue on his body.

The general did not suspect the identity of the other party, so it can be seen that that one is really the legendary highness.

"See His Highness the Protector of the Nation. ”

The neat and uniform movements were as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times, and the deafening whistling sound spread out for dozens of miles, and the scalps of the monks in Qingxia were numb and their eyes were shining.

This is the real elite, the momentum of thousands of people is connected in a line, and it is definitely the elite of the elite!

The Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch and the Ten Thousand Beast Dao Monarch glanced at each other, revealing a shock, thinking that he had nearly a million disciples of the Qingxia Sect, but none of the disciples of Yifeng could make people as frightened as these armor warriors in front of them.

That's right, it's palpitation!

Although there are only one or two supreme powerhouses in the four great dynasties of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they can be regarded as the first-class top forces in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, relying on the iron army of monks who wave their arms.

But after all, they are far apart, and the Qingxia Ancient Sect has not visited the Four Great Emperors for many years, let alone personally experienced the horror of low-level monks twisting into a rope.

"Ning Baichuan, tsk, good guy, it's already a half-step Purple Mansion! Not bad, not bad!"

Di Yunxiao took a few steps forward, and his thick palm gently patted Ning Baichuan's shoulder a few times, and the other party's body shook slightly, and then stood still.

After ten years, this captain of the guard, who was only a seventh-rank martial artist at the beginning, also embarked on the road of cultivating immortals in the blink of an eye, and he could become a Purple Mansion monk with one foot in the door.

"It all depends on the cultivation of His Majesty and the Imperial Dynasty, and the last general will not dare to forget the gift of His Royal Highness. ”

"Hahaha, the more I learn, the more I learn, the more enlightened I become, get up for this king. ”

Hearing this, Ning Baichuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and stood up on the left side of Emperor Yunxiao.

"Your Highness, did you return to the Divine Dynasty this time to see the Imperial Ceremony?"

Ning Baichuan cautiously glanced at the Qingxia monk behind Emperor Yunxiao, and was secretly speechless in his heart.

Every time this master of his own family comes back, he will surprise people, none of the hundreds of people behind him have cultivated below the true monarch of Vientiane, and there are more than thirty of them who can't even see through the depths of him.

In other words, among these monks, there are at least thirty Purple Mansion monarchs and powerhouses.

Although the current Great Qianshen Dynasty has gathered the power of one realm to spread the Immortal Dao, after all, the rise time is too short, not to mention the contribution of other monks, and the local forces of the entire Divine Dynasty have only forty or fifty people who have openly and secretly explored the Jindan Secret Realm and cultivated into the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen.

The prince brought back so many big masters when he came back, how could he not be shocked.

"Who is the edict, what kind of moth has the old man made again?"

Emperor Yunxiao's expression was surprised, the pattern of the Divine Dynasty had been decided, and the huge True Martial Realm had already set their own territory, and he had done it once before, and there should be few people who could reach the threshold of the Great Ceremony.

Ning Baichuan was stunned, and only after a long time did he realize who the old man Di Yunxiao was referring to, and he was scared into a cold sweat.

In the eyes of his master, he is just a cynical old man on the pilgrimage.

After coughing dryly twice, Ning Baichuan lowered his voice and replied:

"Master, it's not the edict of the noble and martial arts, it's the edict of the monk.

In the past ten years, my Great Qianshen Dynasty has produced many capable people, and after integrating those medieval relics, there have been strong people who have joined the God Dynasty one after another, including many real monks above Yuheng.

Moreover, His Majesty intends to seal the Protector of the Holy Master again, and one letter is two. One of them is the master of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and as for the other, it is very mysterious, and the last general does not know his specific identity. ”

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyebrows were raised, revealing a thoughtful look.

The third prince is Huangfu Tianzun, and his master should be the palace master of Tianzun Palace. This is a real Six Tribulations Peak Shengang Supreme, even if he is a supreme giant, how can he accept the edict, the cat is in the Great Qianshen Dynasty, a place where birds don't.

It's not that Emperor Yunxiao is arrogant, and a powerful supreme like Ghost Sorrow can easily gain huge power in the Holy Land, so there is no reason to look down on the weak God Dynasty.

After all, apart from Huangfu Wu Wang and him, the highest cultivation in the entire Divine Dynasty was the few Kaiyang Wheel Great True True Cultivators he had surrendered, and at best they could be regarded as second-rate forces.

"It's interesting! Open the teleportation ancient array in the realm, and this king wants to return to the imperial capital of Kyushu as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, according to the will of the king. ”

Other places in the True Martial Realm may not be able to take action, but they have spared no effort in the establishment of the Teleportation Ancient Array.

It took more than ten years, and hundreds of teleportation arrays were established in the entire True Martial Realm, large and small, which could dispatch the army of the Divine Dynasty to any land in a very short time.

After a short rest, under the protection of the prison army, a group of monks from the Qingxia Ancient Sect stepped into the thousand-year-old imperial capital of the Great Qianshen Dynasty for the first time.

(End of chapter)