Nine hundred and seventieth nine chapters emperor nine into the gods
The vast sea is boundless.
A huge silver moon hung at the end of the sea level.
Like a dream.
Xue Lu was wearing a black robe, with long hair shawls, and sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly opening his eyes.
His face was a little pale, but his injuries had completely recovered.
He looked around and felt a little confused.
Where should we go in the endless ocean?
Now he can't sense the existence of Long Yuan, but he can't sense it, probably because the distance is too far.
"Forget it, let's get something to eat first."
Where the Blood Kill is located is a small island with a very small area, half a mountain and half a cliff, all the trees are surging by the water.
Easily jumped down from the cliff, Xueru stood on the reef that was constantly being played by the waves. When he reached out to grab it, a fat fish was caught.
Just as he was about to turn around, Xueru's eyes moved forward.
On the sea, there was a corpse floating.
He grabbed the fish like he was catching a fish.
The corpse broke away from the sea and floated in front of him.
"It's you!"
Xue Lu looked at him and immediately wanted to remove the other party from a big mess.
This man was the young man who was arrogant and wanted to use him as a whetstone, but he was chased by the Tianlan Beast when he was unable to defeat him.
The escape for half a month was like a nightmare.
The young man is not dead yet.
His breathing had stopped, but there was still a faint heartbeat.
With just a little force, Xueru can slam the young man.
But he thought for a moment and didn't do that.
A drop of blood was squeezed out from the fingertips, and Xue Lu blew a lightly breath.
The blood floated in front of you, turned into a scarlet magic word, and then hit the young man's forehead and disappeared.
At this time, Xue Lu sensed that he had absolute control over the young man, and could wipe out the other party with just a thought.
Nodded with satisfaction, Xue Lu grabbed the other party's back collar and dragged the young man away like a dead dog.
In the dragon abyss, under the calm surface, undercurrents became increasingly surging.
The efforts of the Blood Sect have resulted.
In any case, southern Xinjiang is too strong and needs to be weakened.
In Longyuan, where Xu Yi and others were absent, southern Xinjiang maintained the balance of all forces as much as possible, but in the end, it lost the balance because it was too strong.
The three commanders of the Blood-Slaughter Dynasty, the Blood Demon Mountains, and the Dragon and Snake Abyss, announced a temporary alliance to fight against southern Xinjiang.
Although Yin Hongzhuang wanted to be with Long Ming, in this overall situation, she did not favor southern Xinjiang, but chose to remain neutral and not participate.
Although the Blood Sect expressed dissatisfaction, it was still acceptable and did not continue to force Yin Hongzhuang to prevent the Netherworld Canyon from falling to the southern border.
Now, there has not been a war, but the situation is already tense. Even ordinary people can smell the unusual dull atmosphere, which makes people breathe a little uncomfortable.
"A war is inevitable, the culprit of the Blood Sect must die!"
"How easy? Don't forget that there is still a blood slaughter, and he controls the entry and exit of the Longyuan Space. If he has ambitions, he will directly close the Longyuan Space. We can't go out. Even if my king and others are safe, they can't come back."
"If my king was here, what would he do in the face of this situation?"
"We cannot rely on my king for everything. Our existence is also valuable. Everyone in southern Xinjiang needs to be self-reliant."
"It is not advisable to use weapons first, otherwise it will be difficult to end the war again. Losing the checks and balances will be a disaster."
"The Mutian Army guards Akaye City, and most of the troops gather in the Nanjiang City. If the opponent does not attack, we will not leave."
"If you can, just drag it down. The monsters and General Nulan have already gone into seclusion. If they can break through the Shenzang Realm, the crisis will naturally be lifted."
"That's it!"
The vast sky dragons and thousands of houses are shining with lights.
Bunches of fireworks emerged, shining the world.
Today, today, the 236th Spring Festival of the Tianlong Calendar.
"It is very difficult for Tianlong to reach this day, with many disasters and difficulties. Every Spring Festival is worth cherishing."
Emperor Jiu, the king of the Tianlong Kingdom, raised his wine glass and smiled at the light curtain: "The people of Tianlong, let us drink this cup, no matter what the future holds, at least now, happy New Year!"
"Happy New Year!"
Cheers spread throughout every inch of land in the Tianlong Kingdom.
Today, the gap between the rich and the poor is very obvious, but the national treasury is full and the assistance to the poor is thoughtful. As long as you work hard, you will have clothes and food to eat.
Those lazy eggs who are self-deprecating and degenerate deserve to starve to death.
Therefore, no matter big cities and towns, there are almost no beggars appearing.
If there is a beggar, it is fake and no one can give alms.
The smiling faces were shining brightly by the fireworks, frozen in this beautiful night.
After finishing the show of having fun with the people, Di Jiu went to the imperial kitchen.
The dining table was filled with delicacies, but only Di Jiu sat down.
Balls light up, and illusory figures emerged.
"My minister Xu Mutian, pay homage to the king."
"My minister, Shen Zhuo, pay homage to the king."
"I Qiu Hentian, pay homage to the king."
"My dear Lindong, pay homage to the lord!"
"My minister Shen Xiaojun..."
"My minister Qiu Yuxuan..."
"My minister Yan died..."
More than sixty illusory figures filled the room.
Di Jiu nodded with a smile, and after everyone paid a visit, he said, "You are exempt from the courtesy, please take your seat."
"Thank you."
The illusory figures are like physical existences, each taking their seats.
Di Jiu poured a glass of wine, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and enjoyed it with his face: "The immortal in heaven, good wine, I like to drink this the most, white clothes, you have to brew more, I send someone to southern Xinjiang to get it."
Baiyi smiled slightly and nodded: "Welcome the envoy of the king at any time."
"Haha, OK!"
Di Jiu laughed happily: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work in the past two years, let's drink this cup with me!"
No one moved.
Di Jiu didn't care, so he raised his head and poured it down, and said, "Dear friends, don't be polite. I specially asked the delicacies prepared by the imperial kitchen to eat."
His eyes stared at Di Jiu, and even Xu Yi couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Ah, you are so polite. I'll eat it for you."
Di Jiu had no image anymore. He picked up an elbow, opened his mouth and took a bite. He chewed it greasyly, squinted his eyes and enjoyed it: "It's delicious! Comfortable! The elbow is fresh, crispy and tender, not greasy, and chewy. It's time for the imperial chef to raise his salary..."
Everyone's mouth twitched, and they had the urge to hang up and communicate.
Can you not be so naughty when you are during the New Year?
After all, he is the king of the country, so he is too let go of himself!
"I will give a summary. Well, under my wise leadership, I have accumulated strength and made great progress in martial arts. The super-orthodox powerhouses in the Tianlong Kingdom have already broken through 300. Following the King of Xiling, Qiu Hentian and the commander of the Southern Xinjiang, Chen Mo, yesterday, I luckily broke through the Shenzang Realm."
As he said that, Di Jiu waved his hand with a smile: "Low-key, low-key, I am not a person who likes to be ostentatious, so only you know this news."
Xu Yi had no expression on his face, and a volume of imperial edict appeared in his hand, unfolding towards Emperor Jiu.
Chapter completed!