The white beard seemed to be worried, and after a long pause, he continued: "The stars have changed, time flies, two years have passed quickly, and the Emperor of the Southern Darkness has also come to the end of his life, and the establishment of the prince has become the most urgent and important thing. The Emperor of the Southern Darkness had three sons, all of whom were talented and brave, and they could be called the world's talents. No matter who is appointed as the prince, the other two will inevitably be jealous and breed differences. It was difficult for the Emperor to make a decision, so he decided to convene a court meeting to discuss with the ministers.

Just when the Emperor of the Southern Underworld was in trouble, Zhou Gongjin of Kyoto ordered Zhou Gongjin to admonish: "Emperor Qiyu, Weichen suggested that the Southern Underworld Continent be divided into three kingdoms. As soon as these words came out, the entire court exploded.

Ministers, you look at me, I look at you, and there is a lot of discussion. Minister Cai Wenbin whispered: 'Isn't this splitting the country?' General Yuan Chong was furious, and his two bronze bell eyes glared at Zhou Gongjin viciously, and shouted: "Hmph, people say that literati defeat the country, and when I see it today, it is true!"

The Emperor of the Southern Darkness was calm and steady as Mount Tai, and suddenly shouted loudly: 'Okay!' As soon as the Emperor of the Southern Darkness finished speaking, the court fell silent. Emperor Nanming flicked his sleeves, squinted at Zhou Gongjin under the hall, his eyes were calm like water, and as if there were turbulent waves lurking, he snorted coldly and said, "Zhou Gongjin, you have such a big evil thought in a small Kyoto order, if you can't convince me and all the ministers today, you will definitely die!"

Zhou Gongjin hurriedly bowed his hand and said: "Emperor Qiqi, the territory of the Southern Underworld Continent is vast, and the maritime territory is innumerable, and Wufu City, as the political and economic center of the Southern Underworld Empire, is located in the north of the Southern Underworld Continent. As the so-called whip is beyond the reach of the whip, except for the city of Wufu as the center that extends outward for hundreds of miles, the rest of the area is basically a wild land, sparsely populated, and a great waste of the land resources of the Southern Underworld Continent. There are lessons from the past, and we should be the teachers of the future. Three years ago, the evil emperor spirit invaded my southern underworld continent, but unfortunately our southern underworld empire has few people, in addition to the northern coast is impregnable, the eastern, southern, and western coasts are weak in military strength, and the evil emperor spirit is like entering a no-man's land, and it invades our country for hundreds of miles in one day. On the one hand, it is extremely difficult for the military situation to reach in time; on the other hand, even if the emperor sends troops to suppress it in time, the vast journey of thousands of miles has not yet encountered the enemy, and I am afraid that he will already be sleepy and tired of men and horses, and he will not be able to fight.

Now coincided with the establishment of a new prince, Weichen suggested that the emperor divide the Southern Underworld Continent into three kingdoms, with the eldest prince Nangong Jin sitting in Wufu City and establishing a new country; the second prince Nangong Yan moved to the southeast coast and sat in Tianyong City to establish a new country; the third prince Nangong Shou moved to the southwest coast and sat in Xiaokang City to establish a new country. In this way, on the one hand, we can avoid the consequences of the three sons competing for the crown and killing each other, and on the other hand, we can achieve a three-legged situation, which can not only promote the comprehensive development of the Southern Underworld Continent, but also defend each other and better protect the territory of the Southern Underworld Continent. Although the Southern Underworld Empire is gone, this will definitely create a new situation of three-star glory and glory in the Southern Underworld Continent, and the newly built three countries are still in the same vein as the Southern Underworld Empire, without losing orthodoxy, if the time is ripe in the future, they can also be combined into one to rebuild the Southern Underworld Empire. In this way, the Southern Underworld Continent will always be prosperous, and the people will be able to enjoy peace forever!'

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Gongjin bowed down and knelt down, prostrate on the ground, waiting for the Southern Emperor to fall.

At this time, the court fell silent again, a deathly silence, and there seemed to be a violent storm lurking in the silence.

The Emperor of the Southern Darkness supported the handles on both sides of the dragon chair with both hands, and slowly stood up, without saying a word, with a solemn expression, slowly moving his broken steps back and forth, his right hand gently brushing the silver-white beard under his chin, full of thoughts.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, except for Zhou Gongjin, stared intently at the Emperor Nanming's every move, for fear of missing any detail, and were waiting for the final decision of the Emperor Nanming. Although the Emperor of the Southern Darkness is about to die, the shape is like a withered tree, but he is not angry and self-assured, and there is a dignified wind in his gestures.

I don't know how long it took, the Emperor of the Southern Darkness suddenly turned to face Suo Longtu and asked, 'Suo Longtu, what do you think?' Suo Longtu was asked by this raid, he looked a little panicked, and hurriedly gave up his hands and stammered: "Weichen, Weichen...... The Emperor of the Southern Darkness glanced at Cai Wenbin behind him, and asked: "Cai Wenbin, what about you?" Cai Wenbin muttered: "I...... I didn't ...... either' Emperor Nanming turned to Yuan Chong on the left again, and asked loudly, "What is the general's opinion?" Yuan Chong scratched the back of his head, looked at Suo Cai and the others on the right, lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Hehe, I, I ...... too" A smile appeared on the face of the Emperor Nanming, turned around and stood next to the dragon case, and shouted: "Zhou Gongjin, I can't wait to cut off your head now!" Nangong Jin prostrated himself on the golden steps, and said in fear: "Weichen should die! Weichen should die!" Nanming Emperor Nanming was ecstatic and said excitedly: "You...... You have made me so ashamed! I have never heard such a reasonable, well-founded and restrained argument since I ascended the throne! Zhou Gongjin, you are so knowledgeable! But I have only made a small Kyoto order, I don't know talents, this is my fault!' He let out a long sigh, suddenly turned around and returned to the front of the dragon case, and said: "Spread the imperial decree, the emperor's eldest son Nangong Jin, the emperor's second son Nangong Yan, and the emperor's third son Nangong Shou, talents are rare, character is valuable, and deep Xiao Xiao bows down, and he will be able to overcome the unification." Therefore, from now on, the Southern Empire was divided into three, the emperor's eldest son Nangong Jin sat in Wufu City and established the Zhongtian Empire, the second son of the emperor Nangong Yan moved to the southeast coast and sat in Tianyong City to establish the Luotian Empire, and the third son of the emperor Nangong Shou moved to the southwest coast and sat in Xiaokang City to establish the Qingtian Empire. It is hoped that the three empires can defend each other, help each other, and build prosperity together. ’

A few days later, the Emperor of the Southern Underworld drove to the west, and since then, three great empires have appeared on the Southern Underworld Continent. ”

The white-bearded man glanced out the window, the two collapsed arched eyebrows were gently retracted, and he turned over his thin body like dry wood, glanced at the tea guests who were listening intently, and continued: "The three empires have been established, but unfortunately after a long time, the relationship between the empires has gradually become rusty, and even some of them are separate. Seeing this situation, Zhou Gongjin, who had been promoted to Minister of Military Aircraft, was deeply worried, and hurriedly admonished the Zhongtian Emperor: "Emperor Qiqi, since the establishment of the three great empires, on the one hand, there have been few exchanges between the countries, and the relationship has become more and more distant; on the other hand, the five-year Tiangong Contest has been stopped, and there are fewer and fewer practitioners of Tiangong Arts, and the people are inert, and they are content with the status quo and do not want to forge ahead, the tools of production cannot be renewed, new national instruments will no longer appear, economic development will stagnate, and it will be difficult to improve military strength. Born in sorrow and dying in peace, if he encounters a strong enemy invasion one day, we must be caught off guard, this is not the original expectation of the Southern Emperor to divide the three kingdoms and rule. Wechen suggested that the emperor make a decision early to prevent accidents!'

The Emperor of Zhongtian looked solemn, still unable to hide his domineering spirit, he quietly looked at the statue of the Heavenly Machine in front of the Zhongtian Palace, pondered for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth flashed a faint smile, and said: "I think you have a good plan, tell me quickly!" Zhou Gongjin bowed his hand and said confidently: ' Emperor Qiyu, Weichen suggested that the Southern Underworld Celebration of the Three Great Empires be held every five years, first, to strengthen exchanges and enhance unity, second, to promote the prosperity of border trade and exchange of goods, and third, to encourage the people to practice Tiangong and serve the country by holding a heavenly art competition. The Emperor of the Middle Heaven paced around happily and said with a smile: 'Nanming Dahe! Good strategy, good strategy!'

After a short while, the Emperor of Zhongtian suddenly stood still, his face turned rapidly, and a trace of worry drifted through his eyes, and said, "This method is good, but the territory of the Southern Underworld Continent is vast, and such a huge event, where is it appropriate to hold it?" Zhou Gongjin arched his hand and said: "Wufu City is a major city on the Southern Underworld Continent, with an official road and a prosperous economy. It is also the capital of the former country, the name was given by the Emperor of Nanming, and it is also the birthplace of the Luotian Empire and the Qingtian Empire, and the ancestral worship place of the Luotian Emperor and the Qingtian Emperor. Therefore, in every sense of the word, the city is the best choice. Emperor Zhongtian inadvertently patted the dragon case, and said with great joy: "Okay! I will immediately send a fast horse to invite Yan and Emperor Shou to gather in Wufu City to discuss this matter!"

The Emperor of Zhongtian suddenly walked in front of Zhou Gongjin, and Zhou Gongjin was busy arching his hands and did not dare to look up.

The Emperor Zhongtian raised his right hand, and his joy could not help himself, and said: "Aiqing doesn't need to be polite, you are really the minister of the humerus left by the first emperor to me!"

Later, the Three Kingdoms Emperor passed the proposal to hold the Southern Underworld Celebration, and jointly formulated three activities: one is to worship the ancestors in the sky, the second is to have fun with the people, and the third is the Heavenly Crafts Competition. Since then, Nan Ming Dahe has become a major event on the South Nether Continent, and it has continued to this day. ”

The white beard stopped, gently lifted the cup full of tea, and took a shallow sip, the silver silk beard swaying slightly, shining with a crystal white light. Looking around, I saw that the tea guests were motionless, staring at him intently, their eyes were in a trance, and their minds seemed to be stuck in the world of nearly a hundred years ago.

"Haha! Haha! The old man has said a lot, it's okay, it's okay!" said Whitebeard with a smile.

"Old man, tell us about the heavenly workmanship again, so that the big guy can have a long insight!" said the black-faced man.

"Talk about heavenly work!Talk about heavenly work!" the ghost party danced and shouted excitedly.

The father's face turned pale, and he shouted in a rough voice: "Be honest, you are everywhere, don't be presumptuous!" said and slammed the cigarette gun on the edge of the table a few times.