Su Qi never thought that he would return to Nanjiang City in such a way.

The atmosphere in the city is hot, almost every shop on the main street is lit up, the festive gongs and drums are sounding everywhere in the city, and even seem a little noisy, those storytellers, candy people's snacks, and jugglers are also constantly walking the streets and alleys, and the streets are crowded with people watching the excitement, laughing, applauding, and applauding one after another, as if this is a grand festival.

Today is still a sunny day, and Nanjiang City also posted a notice yesterday that Nanjiang City celebrates seven days, and there is no restriction on drinks and food, in order to celebrate the victory of the three counties.

And when Su Qi and others entered the city from the south city gate, the sharp-eyed city guards immediately sounded the tall drums, and the majestic drums immediately suppressed the rest of the sound in the city, and the people of Nanjiang City immediately flocked to the south city gate after a short period of hesitation and confusion。

Hearing the drum and knowing people, this is not that the people of Nanjiang have some kind of talent, but this Dayue is very unique, everyone knows that there are actually only two kinds, one is the marching music, sad and vigorous, extremely powerful, the other is the triumphant music, majestic atmosphere, with not obvious joy, every year on the first day of the new year, all the main cities of Dayue will play the marching music, which means that the new year has begun, and every year at the end of the year on Chinese New Year's Eve, triumphal music will also be played, symbolizing the successful conclusion of the year, which is a tradition that the thunder of Dayue has not moved for 600 years, so even children of five or six years old know that it is the triumphal music that is sounded on the southern city wall。

And in Nanjiang City, there are only two heroes who have not yet returned, Wei Zhengyang, the son of the Wei family, and Su Qi, the master of the Eight Desolation Peaks of Jianmen.

In just two days, the story of these two people spread all over Nanjiang City.

Wei Zhengyang is still second, he is actually a fledgling this time, and he has been with Wei Nongxiang before, so there are few deeds worthy of special mention, but Su Qi is different, the story of Jianmen is still very legendary, under the joint arrangement of Zhang Duan and Chu Helian, those storytellers wrote several thrilling stories in just one afternoon.

In these stories, Su Qi became a swordsman who tried his courage and avenged the destruction of the sect for eleven years, and the follow-up stories, whether it was going to the capital of Dali or confronting the demon clan on Lingxu Mountain, made the people scream again and again, but if Su Qi himself came to listen, it is estimated that he would be shocked and confused.

Who the hell is this writing about?

However, it was already a day after Su Qi heard these stories, and when he entered the city, he was simply surprised and confused, and he couldn't understand what the people who were cheering for his and Wei Zhengyang's names were.

They hid in the Nanjiang Palace.

After the king of Nanjiang left from the deep valley, he gradually recovered the spirit of the king of Nanjiang, waved his hand, closed the palace, invited Chu Helian, Zhao Yong and others, and ordered the cooks in the palace to hold a banquet.

The Nanjiang Wangfu immediately became lively, preparing tea and snacks, cleaning up the bedding in the guest room, although there was almost no sound, but there were always servants and maids shuttling in the corridor outside, and the wife and daughter of the Nanjiang King also came to see the ceremony, but left in a hurry, after all, it was not a nobleman sitting here, or a cultivator, and it was difficult for them to interject.

Wei Zhengyang held a cup of tea, leaned back in the wide chair, looking at himself, Nanjiang Wang was a little cramped, looking at Su Qi and the others with a little hesitation and uneasiness, Dongfang Jiyue sat upright, looking at her nose and nose, but Su Qi clearly felt that her qi was staying on herself, since she came out of the deep valley, they hadn't talked carefully about the things in the labyrinth, she should still have a lot of confusion.

And Su Qi himself was a little tired, and this feeling did not come from his body, but from his divine sense.

After being wrapped in that huge carefree flower, a powerful divine thought poured into Su Qi's mind, and countless formations were forcefully stuffed in, which was an extremely painful process, and Su Qi's sea of consciousness was almost broken.

He struggled to survive and escaped from the danger of his soul being wiped out.

Then he was thrown out of the Imperial Tomb.

Gaining the approval of the Green Tower, taking away the lamp oil of the Green Lantern Half Emperor, and obtaining the allegiance of Yin Huai, the living dead, Su Qi completed all this in a state of confusion, and it was not until he came out of the deep valley that he had a trace of surprise, it turned out that he had successfully left this labyrinth where the body of the Great Emperor was hidden.

Purple poisonous miasma surged in the deep valley again, but Su Qi knew that these poisonous miasma would not last long, the Green Lantern Half Emperor would retreat for half a year, and the other half of the separation of ten thousand years would be retaken by herself, and when she came out of the mountain again, she would become the powerful Half Emperor who was proud of the world and could slay the true dragon with her hands, and at that time, the Emperor's Tomb would truly reappear in the world.

Although the Green Lantern Half Emperor wanted to continue his retreat, Su Qi brought out a lot of 'living dead' this time, and also handed over those traditional prisoners to Wei Zhengyang, and he patted his chest with confidence and promised that he would make them willingly serve the Terran army of the Northern Expedition.

It's certainly not going to be a very amicable process.

The living dead man sitting beside Su Qi is named Yin Ling, who informed Su Qi at that time, that they caught the girl of Wei Zhengyang and others, compared to other labyrinth female cultivators, she has richer emotions and more agile expressions, although she is not good at speaking, but she seems to be very curious about the outside world, since she came out of the deep valley, she secretly asked Su Qi a lot of questions, and after coming to the palace, her big eyes have been secretly looking around on the ground, but she is also very vigilant, and the silver needle on her side has been floating up and down, and she can pierce the head of the owner of this place, King Nanjiang, at any time。

This is probably the reason why King Nanjiang is so uneasy.

Although Yin Ling is also surnamed Yin, she actually has no blood relationship with Yin Huai, the head of these living dead, there are about thirty living dead people who came out with Su Qi this time, Yin Ling is their head, as for Yin Huai himself, because he wants to continue to guard the 'sisters' in the blood pool of the labyrinth, he can't leave for the time being.

Su Qi and the others only made less than half a pillar of incense in the palace, Chu Helian and the others hurriedly came to the door, accompanied by Zhao Zi, as soon as this guy saw Su Qi, he immediately pounced on him with tears in his eyes, with a look of reunion after a long absence, I miss you very much.

Everyone only greeted for a while, and the diligent chef of Nanjiang Wangfu served the dishes, and the atmosphere finally began to liven up.