Rumble...

The deafening sound echoed over the Xiyuan War Zone.

It was a large fighter jet engraved with the golden dragon's mark. As it slowly fell down, it blew up grass chips all over the sky.

A man in purple armor walked out with a big figure, but his temples were completely white, and his slightly old face showed a hint of excitement.

Xu Yi and others were full of food and drink, and walked out of the Western Prince's Mansion together and saw this burly man.

The man held the hilt of the sword with one hand and bent it against the heart with the other hand. Facing Xu Yi and others, he knelt down on one knee: "Wei Wuzun pays homage to the Four Kings!"

Xu Yi smiled and raised his hand slightly, and Wei Wuzu couldn't help but stand up.

"Old Wei, long time no see."

"King of the South."

Wei Wuzu's eyes were slightly red. Looking at Xu Yi's youthful appearance as before, his thoughts flew back to that day.

That year, Xu Yigang was named king and returned to southern Xinjiang after attending the emperor's birthday at the age of 930.

That year, the kings of the four major war zones were still thorns in the eyes of Di Jiu. In order to differentiate the rights of southern Xinjiang, Wei Wu soldiers were sent to southern Xinjiang, nominally serving Xu Yi, but actually seizing power.

That year, Wei Wushu was only in his early thirties. As the Marquis of the Forbidden City, he was the master and general in the capital. He was full of energy and looked down on southern Xinjiang.

Those years in southern Xinjiang left a very deep impression on Wei Wuzhe.

It also made Wei Wuzhu clearly know how dazzling Xu Mutian, the king of southern Xinjiang, was, and was impressed by it.

After more than thirty years of swaying, Wei Wuzhe was not very talented and still at the level of a master. He was nearly seventy years old and was already old.

Xue Cang smiled and said, "Old Wei, don't be excited, just talk about it."

He deliberately stood up, and the meaning of pretending was very obvious.

Wei Wuzhu immediately saluted everyone: "Long time no see you all, generals, you are really all the people. After so many years, your face has not changed, but I am old, old Wei..."

As he said that, he looked at Xu Yi and others again and said seriously: "Transfer the order of the king of the country. In case of trouble, the four kings will come to Beijing to discuss the method of defending the enemy."

Xu Yi and others arrived at the Xiyuan War Zone, and many Xiyuan soldiers had seen it. This matter must be hidden from the Di Jiu who was in the capital.

It was precisely because of this kind of thinking that Xu Yi agreed to stay in Xiyuan for a meal and wait for Di Jiu to send someone to pick them up to the capital.

That's it, it's already here.

"Receive the order."

The four kings looked at each other and nodded together.

Xu Yi shouted: "Yan Fei."

Yan Fei immediately fisted his right fist and said, "The last one is here!"

"You bring Hongye and the others back to southern Xinjiang, Xue Cang, but you have family members. I promise you to go back to Xuejiazhuang first to see the situation. If there is no serious injury, hurry back to southern Xinjiang and standby immediately."

The six generals of southern Xinjiang immediately responded: "The last general will receive the order!"

Xu Yi said to Bai Yi again: "Bai Yi, you can go to southern Xinjiang first."

Baiyi nodded gently: "Yes."

Shen Zhuo said to Shen Xiaojun: "Xiaojun, you go back to the northern border first."

"good."

Outside, Shen Xiaojun is Emperor Shen. In Tianlong, she will always be Mr. Shen from the northern border.

Qiu Hentian gave a few instructions to Qiu Yuxuan, and then pulled Hou Yuanqin, the first adviser in Xiyuan, to say something.

There is nothing to explain in the cold winter.

After a while, the four of them followed the Wei Wuzhang onto the fighter plane, soared into the sky and headed towards the capital.

In fact, Xu Yi, Shen Zhuo and Lin Dong are now capable of flying faster than fighter jets.

But Qiu Hentian is not good enough. In order to facilitate Qiu Hentian and to act as a king, they rode on the fighter together.

The development of Tianlong in recent years can be seen from this fighter.

It took more than two hours to get to Beijing from the Xiyuan War Zone, but now it can be reached in half an hour.

Before the fighter plane was left, the whole picture of the capital was already in sight.

Xu Yilin Dong was filled with emotion.

The former Nine Return City has now become eighteen times, and even the suburbs are already worth every inch of land, let alone the city.

The most conspicuous one is the two huge sculptures erected in the center of the capital.

On the left is Xu Yi, and on the right is white.

"That's only two people in the Tianlong Kingdom have enjoyed it."

Qiu Hentian's tone contained a strong sense of envy and jealousy.

Xu Yi laughed silently. He didn't care about these. These two sculptures were built because the white clothes needed the power of faith, and Qiu Yuxuan brought the message back to Tianlong.

Xu Yi's sculpture is just by the way...

There are crowds of people, like turbulent tides.

As the fighter plane flew by, countless people cheered loudly for the four kings.

Even though his cultivation reached this point, his heart was not turbulent. Amid the loud shouts, the four of them still couldn't help but feel thrilled and could not calm down for a long time.

It is no longer easy to get worship from one person, let alone a country.

Moreover, it is very difficult for people to remember so much that it is always forgotten by people.

"One general succeeds and thousands of bones are undone..."

Shen Zhuo's eyes were a little dissipated and he murmured in a low voice: "Did we protect the Tianlong, or did the Tianlong protect us?"

"What are you doing if you think so much is useless?"

Qiu Hentian waved his hand and said carelessly: "The creatures in this world have come to the end of their lives. Looking back on the past, it is good to have a sense of shame. The merits and demerits will be judged by later generations. What does it have to do with me?"

Lin Dong said: "Suddenly I remember that the Western King is almost eighty years old. He has experienced the ups and downs of the world and his words are philosophical and admire him."

Qiu Hentian's face turned red and his neck was thick: "Ji Lindong, don't bully people too much! I will give power to Yuxuan when I go back, devote myself to practicing, and I will definitely strive to live longer than you!"

"Hahaha!"

The hearty laughter floated around with fighter jets swooping down from the clouds.

Tianlong Kingdom, capital, imperial palace.

Just like the magnificence of the past.

"Welcome to the Four Kings!"

As soon as Xu Yi and four others got off the fighter plane, the shouts of the guard of honor shook the sky.

The left and right columns spread from the airport in the palace to the Golden Palace.

Wherever the four of them went, the soldiers of the guard of honor knelt on one knee, pulled their swords out of their sheath, and held them tightly in front of them.

This is the highest standard welcome treatment for Tianlong, and Xu Yi never enjoyed it back then.

In his eyes, there was enthusiasm and admiration, and deep awe.

The Southern King Xu Mutian, the Northern King Shen Zhuo, and the Eastern King Lin Dong.

The three have almost been mythologically in the history of the Tianlong Kingdom.

Especially the two kings of the north and the south, they were deeply loved by the people, countless storytellers, countless poets and poets, praising the merits of the past.

Even the elegant prostitutes in brothels like to say a few words "The Story that I and the Two Kings of the North and South" are the ones who have to tell.

Later, the king blamed the blame and was questioned for several people, but he did not dare to say such gossip again, but his admiration and respect for the Two Kings remained deeply in his heart and had not changed for more than 30 years.

Without them, there would be no Tianlong today.

The four of them walked side by side and came to the Golden Palace with the sound of "worshiping the Four Kings".

Xu Yi has never come again for more than 30 years, and he is filled with emotion.

But before they could enter the Golden Palace, in the Golden Palace, a middle-aged man wearing a purple-patterned nine python robe and a pale face blocked the gate.

Qiu Hentian was stunned: "The eldest prince?"

Xu Yi and Lin Dong looked curiously and bowed together.

When Xu Yi left Tianlong, the eldest prince was just learning to walk.

The eldest prince also looked at Xu Yi, Lin Dong and Shen Zhuo curiously, and said, "I passed on my father's oral instructions that when the Tianlong was in danger and when he was using people, I would like to grant Xu Mutian the king of the southern border, Chen Zhuo the king of the northern border, and Ji Lin Dong the king of the East China Sea. I respect this! If the three kings accept the order, please enter the Golden Palace. If they do not accept the order, where should they come and go."

After saying that, the eldest prince winked at the four of them, meaning that this is all his father's meaning and has nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!