"Gogun, come and explain to them, the King of the West."

Xu Yi bowed to Qiu Hentian and said, "Meet again."

"King Nan, you really...what happened? What is your cultivation level now?"

Qiu Hentian didn't know what to say.

He was swallowed by such a terrible bird and could still survive.

Baiyi went out to sea to search, and after countless hardships and life-and-death crises, he could actually find Xu Yi, which is also the mercy of heaven.

"It's easy to say things, so please follow me to go to the room to discuss in detail."

Qiu Hentian's face turned dark: "Will you not count the words when you go to the room?"

Xu Yi smiled and said, "It shouldn't be."

"Hey, I said you two father and son are really..."

The center of Tianlong Kingdom, the capital.

Jiuhuicheng is still what it used to be.

There hasn't been much change for decades.

The huge statue of Xu Yi and the white clothes still stands in the center.

During festivals, the people like to worship.

The two huge statues have been influenced by the power of incense and a faint light of inspiration.

Gathering countless powers of faith and waiting for the statue owner to come back to absorb.

Emperor Jiu, the king of the Tianlong Kingdom, has not abdicated yet!

The grandsons are already adults, and they work hard to manage themselves, and they are much more promising than their sons.

But Di Jiu still felt that he was not mature enough. While sitting on the dragon throne and enjoying it, he screamed that his descendants were unfilial. No one could help him take the lead.

He, Di Jiu, wants to be a knight who wanders around the world!

The damn dragon chaise binds his freedom!

There was a painting in the imperial study room, and suddenly there was a tremor.

"Report!"

Someone outside the door knelt outside the door in horror.

"What's the matter of exclaiming?" Di Jiu frowned slightly.

"Report to the Lord! The barriers of the ten artifacts have been broken!"

Click!

Di Jiu shook his hand and the brush fell off. The already-drawn dragon was just the finishing touch.

But Di Jiu ignored the painting and walked out, yelling seriously: "Transfer, Tianlong Pavilion, Iron Blood Pavilion, Lingyan Pavilion, Southern Frontier, Northern Territory, Xiyuan, East China Sea... Forget it, send the order, let Shen Zhuo come to see me!"

"yes!"

Emperor Jiu looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, the gray barrier could no longer be seen.

After sighing deeply, Di Jiuyou said quietly: "Xu Mutian, Xu Mutian, are you dead? The only person I can rely on now is Shen Zhuo, but...ah..."

Yes, Shen Zhuo.

There are four kings in the Tianlong, but only two of them can save the country.

One is the King of Southern Xu Mutian, and the other is the King of Northern Shen Zhuo.

With these two mountains here, Tianlong has no worries.

But King Nan likes to make trouble and always plays the game "Guess if I die or not."

It is better to worry about the Northern King. If it disappears, it will disappear. If it appears, it will stay in the northern border without leaving.

The imperial edict was passed to the northern border, and Shen Zhuo teleported twice in a row and appeared in the capital. Zhengda Guangming entered through the palace gate and met Di Jiu.

Shen Zhuo bowed and bowed: "See the king."

Di Jiu waved his hand and said, "Don't give me a gift, the Northern King, the ten artifacts are inexplicably broken. I'm afraid the sea tribe invasion is right in front of you. What do you think?"

"I believe that the king of the country should contact the kingdom of God, the ancient dynasty, the blood slaughtering dynasty, watch over each other and fight against the sea people together."

"The distance between the four places is really far away. Their barrier has not broken. Will they really help me, Tianlong?"

“Yes.”

Shen Zhuo nodded: "Bai Yujing, the kingdom of God, is the father of the wife of the Southern King. He has a contract and will send people to help him no matter what. The little girl in the ancient dynasty also has some relationships. It should be no problem for the ancient dynasty to send an army. The agreement between the empress and the Southern King is stronger. With the empress as a human being, she will not break her trust..."

Di Jiu sighed: "Ji Fenghua really destroyed Cangmang with my Tianlong, without any rift?"

"Yes, but the empress's vision is no longer vast. As the empress of the Blood Tu dynasty, her eyes are probably already on the whole world stage."

"That's it."

Di Jiu said: "I named you the Grand Marshal of the World, including Tianlong, Iron Blood, Lingyan, the Three Pavilions of the Southern and Northern Territory, the East China Sea, the four major war zones, each prefecture, city and state, together with my Emperor's Forbidden City, Yan Ling, Bailong and other three armies, the world's troops will be mobilized at your disposal!"

Chen Zhuo immediately knelt on one knee: "I will die!

Chen Zhuo, who held the token of the Grand Marshal of the World, hurried to the Three Pavilions and the Four War Zones to convene high-level officials from all sides for a meeting.

But I was thinking about Xu Yi in my heart.

Good, you Xu Mutian, I don’t know what’s going on, I’ll throw all the burden on me.

Who can mobilize the troops in southern Xinjiang besides you?

The most terrifying thing is that the two military advisors in southern Xinjiang, Long Yin and Fei Wu, were not there, Yan Wei and Hongye were both in seclusion, and the chief officer was Wang Buren, and these two people really could not mobilize the army in southern Xinjiang.

The remaining generals such as Haidongqing, Langdao, Xue Cang, etc. were able to mobilize the southern army.

The key is that they defended the southern border to the death, and Xu Yi would never send troops until he returned.

If a sea tribe attacks from the Forbidden Mountain in the south, the southern border will fight to the death.

Chen Zhuo was helpless.

You can't fight, and you can't kill.

The meeting is continuing here, and the order to dispatch troops and generals is issued continuously from the command center.

On the other side, outside Longshan in the west, the cliffs near the sea.

Qiu Hentian’s daughter, Qiu Yuxuan is here.

She wanted to rescue her father when she tried her best, but when she learned the news, the son of the Southern King Xu Mutian took her away.

"Go roll?"

Qiu Yuxuan was stunned immediately.

Xu Bai can be regarded as the one who grew up watching her under her nose.

When he was still in his infancy, Xu Yi was forced to go into seclusion. Hongye, Qiansu and Qiu Yuxuan were the ones who took care of Xu Bai the most.

Still stunned, I saw the big ship coming.

Then, figures and honey came out of the boat like honey and flew over.

Qiu Yuxuan's eyes twitched violently.

Everyone's strength is not inferior to her!

What does it mean to have more than a thousand people?

It can completely sweep the Dragon Land!

Yes, sweeping across the Dragon Land! Not the Dragon Dragon.

"The rain is coming."

Qiu Hentian's face was flushed and looked very excited, shouting: "Why don't you come here to pay homage to the Southern King?"

"King of the South."

Qiu Yuxuan looked at Xu Yi's tough face, and his right fist was pleasing to his heart and knelt on one knee.

I knew that the King of Southern would not be so easy to carry!

Sure enough, the king will return eventually, and he will bring such a large number of powerful people.

The shattering of the ten artifact barriers does not seem to be a big deal.

"Long time no see." Xu Yi smiled and said.

Behind, the White Tiger Army soldiers raised their weapons and put them in front of them. They knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Bai Tiger Army, pay homage to the Southern King!"

More than a million people, the sound shook the sky.

Gou Fugui and others' eyes turned red when they saw it.

Good, the King of Nan is really not the village chief!

So many people kneel down and worship, it is really majestic!
Chapter completed!