Everyone saw clearly the appearance of the person who came, and they quickly raised their hands and said, "I have seen Prince Tang!"
The person who came was high-spirited, and it was the commander of the Dragon Guard, King Zhao Zhong of the Tang Dynasty.
"No need to be polite!"
Tang Wang Zhao Zhong, with a slight wave, a surge of potential surged out, and he lifted everyone up.
Zizhu layman's heart moved slightly. Tang Wang Zhao Zhong did not know when he had broken through to the half-step Martial Saint level.
And judging from his powerful true energy, his moves were like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. It was obvious that the time to break through to the Martial Saint was almost here.
This is the advantage of following Daxuan Sword Immortal. He has many years of cultivation experience. Although Daxuan Sword Immortal follows a Taoist route, at his level of cultivation, a casual word can be of infinite benefit to others.
He quickly congratulated: "Congratulations, King Tang, for making great progress and making further progress!"
King Tang's eyes flashed, he glanced at Master Zizhu, and found that his strength should not be underestimated. He said with a smile: "You're welcome, Master. Seeing that your Qi sea is full, you should not be far from a breakthrough."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed.
Then everyone exchanged business blows. It was not until half a quarter of an hour later that King Tang sighed slightly: "The death of Zhao Ying really did not occur to me."
"Seeing that Daxuan was about to get on the right track, he suddenly suffered bad news, which is really heartbreaking."
Zizhu layman also sighed: "Yes, I couldn't believe it at first. It wasn't until I received the message from the Chongyang True Immortal that I realized that the war in southern Xinjiang was so dangerous."
"Even the Demon Emperor, who has never been born in ten thousand years, has sent clones. If it weren't for the senior Dragon Riding Martial Saint and the Daxuan Sword Immortal, Daxuan's millions of troops would all be buried in the southern border..."
Hearing this, King Tang and others all nodded slightly. It would be impossible for any one person to return safely with Daxuan's million-strong army.
However, the Dragon Riding Martial Saint not only did it, but also returned to Daxuan with most of it.
The only fly in the ointment was that Voldemort, the Blood Demon Taoist and the Witch God, suddenly attacked the army when they were returning, leading to the death of Emperor Longqing.
"But fortunately, the Dragon-riding Martial Saint killed these two people. Now the Western and Northern Territories of Daxuan are safe and secure and cannot cause much trouble."
Guo Jianzheng said with a smile. He watched the sky at night and saw that over the northern border, the wind was light and the clouds were clear, and the moon was bright and bright. It was obvious that the crisis had been resolved.
Although the sky above the Western Territory is still filled with blood, there seems to be a tiger-shaped cloud moving towards here. It can be predicted that in a few days, the sky above the Western Territory of Daxuan will turn into a clear sky.
Zhuo Yungui nodded and said: "The crisis in the Northern Territory of Daxuan has been resolved. It is said that the Dragon-riding Martial Saint lowered the holy relic. Yang Qing, the governor of Liangzhou, and his wife arrived in time and killed the witch god together with the red mage from the local Zhenyan Sect in Jizhou. The clones, Beimang Imperial Master, dozens of great wizards and monks above the third rank, nearly ten thousand monks below the third rank, more than 300,000 ordinary soldiers, more than 100,000 prisoners, and only tens of thousands of them escaped."
After hearing the news, everyone was refreshed.
Beimang and the Demon Realm were despicable and shameless. They took advantage of Daxuan's southern expedition to sneak attack, but failed to return without thinking. Now the demons in the Demon Realm are leaderless, and the national power of Beimang has been greatly reduced. This is good news for Daxuan.
At this time, the layman Zizhu added: "Not only the Northern Territory, according to the news from the Chongyang True Immortal, the Zhenguo Martial Saint has led 30,000 elites to the Western Territory. According to time, he should have arrived by now."
Everyone looked happy and couldn't help but gear up and said: "Those devil bastards can't be arrogant for a few more days."
The King of Tang was in charge of the Dragon Guard, and he was well aware of the news in the Northern Territory, but he was not very clear about the matters in the Western Territory. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "The Martial Saint of Zhenguo?"
Zizhu layman quickly explained: "Don't you know, King Tang, that Lord Zhen Guo has broken through to the realm of martial saints, and now there are two martial saints in Daxuan!"
When the King of Tang heard this, he was surprised and said: "Did the Duke break through the Martial Saint?"
"That's really gratifying."
In addition to surprise and congratulations, there was a hint of sourness in his words.
After all, he had been on par with Duke Zhen Guo in cultivation before, and he had broken through the half-step Martial Saint Peak. He originally wanted to wait for Duke Zhen Guo to return from his southern expedition and show off in front of him.
Who knew that such bad news would come.
Sure enough, if you go out and practice, your cultivation will advance faster.
"Well, I heard that we successfully broke through with the assistance of the Dragon Riding Martial Saint."
Zizhu layman explained with a smile.
He did not hear the sour taste in King Tang's words, and was sincerely happy that Daxuan had added a new Martial Saint.
"So that's it..."
When King Tang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little in his heart. In addition to going out to practice, it is also important to hold the right thigh.
Speaking of which, since my ancestor went to southern Xinjiang, he has not contacted his ancestor. Should he send his greetings?
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At this time, Zhuo Yungui intervened and said: "Since Lord Zhen Guo has broken through to the Martial Saint, and calling him the Dragon Riding Martial Saint again, I am afraid that it is inconsistent with etiquette, should I give him a new name?"
"Otherwise, if two martial saints are on the same stage, there may be conflicts when they address each other..."
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Zhuo Yungui. After three breaths, everyone raised their thumbs and praised Zhuo Yungui: "Mr. Zhuo Ge deserves to be the Minister of Rites, what he said makes sense!"
"Then what name is appropriate?"
Zizhu layman looked around at everyone and saw that they were all still thinking hard. He couldn't help but look at Prince Tang and said, "Prince Tang has the highest level of cultivation. Does he have any ideas?"
The king of Tang looked thoughtful, and after a moment, he slowly said: "According to legend, after the Martial Saint, he should be the Martial Emperor..."
At this point, he paused and did not continue.
Everyone also knew that he was worried that if he called the Dragon Riding Martial Saint Martial Emperor, the future Emperor Daxuan would be very embarrassed.
From now on, who will the people call the emperor?
Although according to the strength of the Dragon Riding Martial Saint, it is not unreasonable to be called the Martial Emperor.
At this moment, Zhuo Yungui stood up again. He looked around and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him. He couldn't help stroking his long beard, with a look of dismay on his face.
It’s time to show off in front of your own people again.
He looked towards Daxuan Nanfang through the window and said slowly: "Everyone, you should all know about the Mad King of Southern Border, right?"
"That guy Zhang San is the king in southern Xinjiang, but the Dragon-riding Martial Saint didn't take action."
"This shows what?"
Seeing everyone's confused faces, Zhuo Yungui was very satisfied with everyone's performance. The breeze suddenly rose under his feet and slowly lifted him into the air. Only then did he reveal his answer: "It's clear that the Dragon Riding Martial Saint is dedicated to the human race. He is not here." The land of Daxuan Kingdom!"
Zizhu layman could not help but nodded slightly and said: "Master Zhuo is right!"
"Senior Dragon Riding Martial Saint does have the human race in mind and is not limited to Daxuan Kingdom."
Tang Wang and others also nodded, indicating that Zhuo Yungui's analysis was reasonable.
Zhuo Yungui continued: "So, I think that Emperor Wu is indeed wrong."
"How about being called the Human King?"
"King of men?"
"King of men?"
King Tang chewed a few words in his mouth, his eyes lit up, and then he patted his thigh vigorously and said: "Hello, King of Humans, King of Humans!"
"The Human King can not only show that the Dragon Riding Martial Saint is noble, but also show that the Dragon Riding Martial Saint is not a member of Daxuan's family, but the common king of the human race."
"Moreover, it does not conflict with the Emperor of Daxuan. This is very good!"
After hearing King Tang's affirmation, the other two people agreed.
Zizhu layman was also full of praise: "What is this called? This is called professionalism."
Zhuo Yungui was secretly happy in his heart. He was affirmed by two half-step transcendental masters. For a moment, he couldn't control the joy in his heart. The breeze continued to blow under his feet, and his figure was still climbing upwards.
At this moment, Supervisor Guo on the side raised his head. Seeing this scene, he repeatedly reminded: "Old Zhuoge, head...head...head..."
