The capital of Tianlong Kingdom.

Royal Palace.

Tianlong Tower.

Festive vocal music echoes in the hall.

A group of beautiful women wearing gauze dresses and slim bodies are dancing gracefully.

Emperor Jiu was full of glory and sat high above the throne.

The civil and military officials of the court sat down separately, looking at the fine wine and state banquets on the table, but they did not dare to take the lead in getting on the chopsticks.

"The Suzaku War God is here!"

The sharp voice echoed in the hall, cheering everyone up.

Here comes!

Yan Wei wore red armor and walked over with a burly body, instantly becoming the focus of everyone.

He was neither humble nor arrogant, with a serious face, and knelt on one knee towards Di Jiu: "Go to see my emperor."

"Please get up quickly. Please see me later. There is no need to kneel down and bow down." Di Jiu said hurriedly.

"Thank you, Emperor."

Yan Fei stood up and stood up in a proper manner.

Di Jiu looked at it with a gaze, and saw that no one came in again, and asked, "My dear, why are you the only one?"

"Report to my emperor, the senior officials in the southern border are marching towards Cangmang." Yan Fei replied respectfully.

Di Jiu widened his eyes: "Want to attack Cangmang?"

"Cangmang repeatedly offends our Tianlong, provoking the national prestige of the Tianlong. Southern Xinjiang is responsible for protecting the safety of the south. Countless soldiers sacrifice their heads and blood, and buried their bones on the battlefield, the name of the loyal soul can no longer be engraved in the Zhennan Tower."

Yan Fei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The blood debt needs to be paid for blood. We will die in our arms, and we must make Cangmang pay the price!"

"well!"

Di Jiu trembled his hands and was extremely excited, saying, "What can I do for southern Xinjiang? My dearest words."

"We are generals, and it is our duty to fight on the battlefield. Our emperor just needs to wait for good news."

"Hahaha……"

Di Jiu laughed heartily: "Okay! OK! My dear, please take your seat."

"Thank you, my emperor!"

Yan Fei sat in the first position on the left below, and bowed to Shen Zhuo opposite him, Qiu Hentian next to him, and Lin Dong, who was in the second position on his side, as a greeting.

The three kings also bowed and responded, and the atmosphere was very peaceful.

"Start a banquet!"

The vocal music was shocked, and even the capital was in a carnival.

Thousands of spirits and vastness are coming, and the life and death of the dragon is related to the fate of all the people of the dragon.

The senior generals in southern Xinjiang returned to kill the invading enemies with a powerful force, and protect the safety of the Tianlong.

In the hearts of the people of the 10 billion Tianlong, the southern Xinjiang is the guardian saint of the Tianlong. With the soldiers of the southern Xinjiang, they do not need to worry about foreign invasions, and can live and work in peace and enjoy peace and prosperity.

Naturally, people are very respectful to these soldiers who are carrying heavy burdens.

"Fill this cup to celebrate the southern border, the northern border, the Xiyuan, and the East China Sea! The four major war zones are stable and the Tianlong is stable, so that the country and the people are safe! Thank you all, thank you!"

Di Jiu has always done a good job in winning people's hearts.

Even though Southern Xinjiang is so outstanding, it has not forgotten the other three major war zones, which makes Shen Zhuo, Qiu Hentian and Lin Dong feel very comfortable.

Drink a glass of wine together and the state banquet officially begins.

Everyone eats and drinks, chats and laughs, and the past and present, singing and dancing to peace.

After three rounds of wine, Di Jiu seemed to be slightly drunk and said, "This time, he retreated thousands of spirits, and the vast enemy will help the danger of the Tianlong, so as to safeguard the hearts of the people of Jiuzhou, and the achievements of the southern border lies in the country. We should reward you according to the merits."

"Thank you, the southern border does not seek rewards, but only seeks peace and prosperity in the country and the people, and the descendants will continue." Yan Fei said seriously.

Everyone could hear Yan Fei’s sincerity, and they were filled with emotion and respect.

Any country desires to have such a group of good soldiers who abandon life and death and protect the country and the people.

"The wind and rain have been swaying for two hundred years. Tianlong has you loyal and righteous people. It is the blessing of Tianlong and the blessing of this emperor!"

Di Jiu said with a bright face: "The reward is definitely necessary. How can the soldiers be so sad? Come and announce the order!"

Without waiting for the palace servant to announce the order, the King of Hell stood up and bowed his fists, and said respectfully: "Report to my emperor, there is no need to reward me. I will leave soon and continue to follow my king's steps."

"Have you found Xu Mutian?" Di Jiu was stunned.

Everyone stood up their ears.

“Finally found.”

Yan Wei said: "My king is now the overlord of the northern Dragon Land and the Kingdom of God."

"Isn't it in the ancient dynasty?" Di Jiu asked curiously.

"Some changes have occurred, but my king is now in the fourth-grade extraordinary realm. He was named the King of Southern Xinjiang by the Emperor of the Divine Kingdom and formed the Southern Xinjiang Army."

There was an uproar and a lot of emotion.

Di Jiu exhaled and smiled, "Southern King Xu Mutian can also show the prestige of my Tianlong Kingdom. Any overlord country can be named king. It turns out that gold will shine wherever it goes."

After a pause, Di Jiu said again: "If Tianlong is in danger..."

"We are born as a dragon, and die as a dragon soul! Even though we are thousands of miles apart, the dragon will be in trouble, so we should protect our hometown at all costs." Yan Fei made a sound, and every word and word expressed his firmness.

Di Jiu was very satisfied with this, but he was also very confused.

He wanted to keep Yan Wei and others to ensure that the Tianlong was stable.

Yan Fei and others were loyal to Xu Yi, but in Di Jiu's heart, Xu Yi was his younger brother. As long as Xu Yi did not speak, Yan Fei and others would not have any idea of ​​usurping the throne.

If Xu Yi wanted to usurp the throne, he would be very happy...

With the age and strength of Yan Wei and others, they can at least maintain the safety of Tianlong for a hundred years in the future.

After thinking for a while, Di Jiu said: "My dear, at least a few generals in southern Xinjiang should be left to avoid any emergencies."

"We swear to follow my king to the death, but we will not let the southern border be without a leader. Therefore, General Yichen, Princess Xuecheng, Commander Xue Yizhen, and Prime Minister Wang Buren will stay."

"them……"

"I have a powerful spirit beast in the southern border, which has entered its growth stage and is much stronger than the last general. It is under the jurisdiction of the county magistrate. The princess is already in the eighth-rank master realm and will soon enter the extraordinary realm. There is a princess in the southern border, which can be safe and sound."

If Di Jiu is left, he will be blocked.

"Okay, then I will give an order to double the materials in the four major war zones, and the number of soldiers can be recruited twice as much."

"My emperor's wise!" Everyone said in unison.

Di Jiu thought for a while and said, "From now on, all the worshipers of Tianlong Pavilion will devote their practices, select talented disciples to take them under their command, and teach them with all their heart!"

"I, Tianlong, need the whole people to practice martial arts, be prepared for danger in times of peace! If you succeed, you must enter the four major war zones to serve in military service and polish yourself. If you have a war, you must call and return!"

"But you should not be able to use military force and military force. You should still keep up with the cultural and technical process. Only those who have complete civil and military affairs will be geniuses."

"My emperor is wise!" Everyone stood up and saluted respectfully.

Di Jiu did not expect that his words today created the most glorious era in the history of the Tianlong. It was known in history as the rule of civil and military. It attracted several generations of Tianlong kings to follow their examples, and eventually became another new first-class overlord country on the Dragon Land.

But that happened a long time later.

At present, Di Jiu didn't expect so much.

"Report to the lord, Lin Dong wants to resign from the throne and return home!" Lin Dong suddenly stood up and said.

Di Jiu thrust his face: "I will return home when you are old."

"Winter is already terminally ill and is in the near future. I'll ask the Lord for permission."
Chapter completed!