Fantasy controls your cultivation

After another two days like this, most of the things in the heavenly court have been on the right track, and with the holy will of Chu Qianqiu above the court to open the royal family exercises and martial arts in the Spring and Autumn Academy, I don't know how many children of the Han Sect are eager to go to the battlefield for Chu Qianqiu, the saint, and return with a horse leather shroud.

On the streets of various cities, if you hear someone say even the slightest bad word about Chu Qianqiu, they will be attacked by a group.

On this day, Chu Qianqiu sat peacefully in the imperial study of the side hall next to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to review and read.

With his spiritual power and cultivation, even if the Heavenly Court was newly established, it would not take half an hour to deal with it once every three days.

As in the past, Chu Qianqiu gave some good suggestions to him, and he gave them all the favor, and for some suggestions that needed to be improved, he handed them over to perfection.

Suddenly, the guards told the sergeant of the post station that he had an urgent military situation to see, Chu Qianqiu put down the silver moon dragon beard pen in his hand, frowned and waited for the sergeant's arrival.

Soon, a slightly flustered sergeant came to the imperial study.

The sergeant looked up, and after seeing the incomparable majesty of the saint, he didn't know why the awe in his heart suppressed the panic in his heart.

"Holy Lord, the Barbarian Dynasty suddenly raised troops from the border at the end of the day, and invaded my territory, and now it has connected the three sub-cities of West Wind City!"

The sergeant breathed a sigh of relief, and then told the general.

When Chu Qianqiu heard this, he didn't react much, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

There are really those who are not afraid of death and dare to attack the city at the beginning of the establishment of Heavenly Court!

With a wave of his hand, he told the sergeant to step back;

Chu Qianqiu's heart moved, and he communicated with the Heavenly Emperor Seal, and all the territories within the Heavenly Court were clear at a glance. At this moment, in the area bordering Heavenly Court in the west, there is a group of barbarian soldiers and soldiers of Heavenly Court who are fighting bloodily.

At this moment, it is obvious that the Heavenly Court is at a disadvantage, and the cultivation of the mid-level of the feudal realm of the deputy city lord is not the opponent of the commander of the Barbarian Dynasty at all, and at this moment, the four deputy cities of West Wind City have all fallen into the hands of the Barbarian Army.

According to Chu Qianqiu's estimation, the cultivation of his commander has faintly reached the middle level of the King Realm, and the cultivation of the Lord of the West Wind City is only the first level of the King Realm, so it is no wonder that the Barbarian Dynasty dares not to take this West Wind City area in his eyes!

The Barbarian Dynasty is located in the west of the Heavenly Court, with a mountain range in the middle as the boundary, and there have been wars and turmoil for nearly a hundred years, but no one has been able to help anyone.

This barbarian dynasty was founded by barbarians, and Wang Manerfa was a barbarian with the head of a bull and a human body, and was revered as a barbarian king in his territory.

It's just that this time I don't know what kind of wind is pumping, but I observed it from the Heavenly Emperor's Seal, and raised an army of 500,000 to attack Heavenly Court.

This is a very abnormal behavior based on the past.

But after a while, Chu Qianqiu understood. This is completely because I thought that the civil war broke out before the Heavenly Court, and more than one million soldiers died, and the Heavenly Court was first established, and the country was not stable, so I wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob the court during the weakest period.

Chu Qianqiu's mind turned, his fingers tapped the table, his eyes were cold, and the guards and palace maids around him trembled and fell to the ground.

Now that Tang Wusheng and the others are still receiving the ascension of the Qi Luck Gold Pool, they must not be able to move.

And the mid-level cultivators of the King Realm, coupled with these 500,000 troops, are eroding the territory of the Heavenly Court all the time. Moreover, the barbarians who left the dynasty were a bunch of savages, and the people fell into their hands like lambs to the slaughter!

Without further ado!

Chu Qianqiu stood up from the dragon chair and walked towards the door of the imperial study, a purple, black and gold-edged dragon robe embroidered with the sun, moon and stars was windless, and a terrifying majesty and murderous intent were brewing in his body.

Chu Qianqiu's eyes looked in the direction of West Wind City, and the purple cloud boots tapped the ground lightly, and the whole person rose into the air.

In a flash in the air, the figure disappears!

For the sake of the people of the Heavenly Court, this time he will take action in person!

It is also necessary to deter the dynasties and sects around here, don't think that the first establishment of the Heavenly Court can be trampled on!

And at this time, in the territory of Zephyr City, like the end of the world, countless barbarian soldiers, extremely arrogant, infinitely powerful, carrying a huge black iron Xuanmu This siege weapon almost frantically slammed towards the city gate!

And at this moment, the commander of the Barbarian Dynasty, Crocodile Xing, was smiling at the city lord of Zephyr City with a crocodile head on his head.

The City Lord of West Wind City was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, who was older and slightly fat. At this moment, he was wearing black armor, looking at the crocodile on guard, the armor on his right shoulder had been sunken in, and blood was constantly dripping on the ground on his right hand, splashing a trace of dust, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic!

"The Barbarian Dynasty dares to invade the realm at this moment and capture my people, are you not afraid of the wrath of my Heavenly Court Saint, Xu'er and the whole clan!?"

Bai Yue, the city lord of West Wind City, looked at the barbarian dynasty commander in front of him and shouted angrily.

What he was most disgusted with was the Barbarian Dynasty, a barbaric dynasty that only knew about aggression, and had been the city lord of West Wind City for more than ten years, and almost every year he had to commit crimes, but there was no time when the scale was as grand as this one.

He actually dispatched 500,000 barbarian soldiers! When he first heard the battle report, he always suspected that he had heard it wrong!

"Bullshit Heaven (good Zhao) Court, bullshit saint! A dynasty dares to call it such a name, and it will destroy itself!"

Crocodile looked at the completely vulnerable Zephyr City soldier on the opposite side, and said in a disdainful and contemptuous tone, as if he had seen the Heavenly Court torn apart.

"My king said, your dynasty's civil war has consumed millions of troops, and the national strength is the weakest at this moment! This is only the first wave of soldiers, and you are already so vulnerable! I think that only I, Crocodile Muxing, can lead the army to seize your palace, and then I should be your saint! Hahahaha!"

The loud laughter that came out of the crocodile's mouth was particularly harsh!

"Presumptuous! Dare to slander the Holy One! The sin deserves death!"

A fierce light appeared in Bai Yue's eyes, and he didn't want to hold the long sword, and he slashed angrily! _

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