Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 131
"How are you preparing?"

Scorpion Shadow's scarlet eyes fell on Du Xiong's body, and he waved his pair of pincers, making the sound of breaking wind.

"Return to the master, it is ready!"

Poisonous and respectful reply.

"Okay! Good job! When the clan recovers, I will report to the clan leader and give you a credit to let you enter the Holy Land to practice!"

Xie Ying was overjoyed, flicking his stinging tail, eyes full of joy, after hundreds of thousands of years of recuperation, today finally came.

Their group, called the Sand Scorpion Clan, once ruled one side 50 years ago, not weaker than the Bright God Court, and even worse.

Only later, because of offending a powerful enemy, coupled with civil strife and natural disasters, his strength was greatly weakened, so he could only retreat underground and live a life of darkness.

The desert sand sea, the Nine Dao Domain, the Onitsuka and other areas were once the territory of the Sand Scorpion Clan.

They have created a king-level dao domain here!

Here they go downhill!

"Thank you master!"

Du Xi hurriedly kowtowed, if he could enter the Holy Land of the Sand Scorpion Clan, he would definitely be able to break through the coveted Saint Realm and occupy a place in the Sand Scorpion Clan.

"Jie Jie"

"When the fairy road is born, our family will stain the world with blood, and recreate the universe!"

Xie Ying laughed, his figure faded, and he retracted into the stone platform, as if he had never appeared before.

The desert sand sea, the other twelve Dao domains, and the land buried by the sand dunes shone faintly red. The wind howled, blowing away the sand grains, and a stone platform covered with mysterious lines could be vaguely seen.

"Farewell to my lord!"

Du Xi kowtowed again, and after three breaths, he stood up straight, regained his usual haughty appearance, looked in a certain direction, and muttered to himself: "The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is the time when the heavens will change."

Suddenly, the dry and hot void suddenly became cold.

The surrounding temperature dropped extremely!

Imperial City!
Roads to the void fall from the clouds, and under the light of the morning sun, they emit a pale golden halo, like the guiding light of a fairyland, extremely sacred.

Since the layout of the "Nine Dragons Pattern" and the suspension of the imperial capital, Yuan Tiangang arranged formations around the city to connect the ground in order to solve the inconvenience of travel.

People only need to stand on the formation to enter and exit the city, which is very convenient.

"I'm so excited, Master Wang is going back to court soon!"

"The battle lasted for more than a month, and the territory expanded tens of thousands of miles. We will use the most solemn ceremony to welcome the heroes back home!"

Without the need for guidance, countless old Qin people wore festive clothes, walked down the city, and came to the wide square on the ground, waiting eagerly.

A red carpet stretched for more than [-] miles along the guiding formation, with people standing on both sides.

Every other mile, there are court musicians playing beautiful repertoires.

At the end of the red carpet, Emperor Qin led Qin Wudao, civil and military officials and others to stand, waiting for the army to return to court. Everyone's faces were filled with joyful expressions.

Half an hour later, an army appeared on the ground in the distance, with flags covering the sky, and the character 'Qin' embroidered on the flags fluttering in the wind, shining with brilliance.

"dong dong dong~"

The sound of heavy footsteps can be heard endlessly.

Zhao Yun and Lu Bu rode in front, holding weapons in their hands, exuding a strong evil spirit, and they could tell at a glance that they had just retreated from the battlefield.

An army of one million followed the two of them, their steps were neat, their expressions were indifferent, and they exuded a powerful aura.

"My son, I saw my son!"

An old lady found the children in the procession and wanted to hug them, but she was afraid of disturbing the procession, so she had to stand where she was, crying with excitement.

Under the attention of all the people, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu came to the Emperor Qin. They raised their weapons, and the army behind them all stopped.

"The last general, Zhao Yun, see Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"The last general, Lu Bu, see Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

The two got off their horses and gave a military salute. The sonorous and powerful voice resounded through the sky.

"You two lovers, hurry up and get up!"

Emperor Qin stepped forward and stretched out his hands to support Zhao Yun and Lu Bu, with a kind look on his face, allowing the two saints to salute without being presumptuous.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After Zhao Yun and Lu Bu got up, they stood behind Qin Wudao. Their actions undoubtedly showed the world who is the object of their allegiance.

"Soldiers, you are lucky!"

Emperor Qin was not angry either. Facing the soldiers, he nodded in satisfaction as he saw the changed strength of the legion. Such a powerful legion was enough to resist all invading enemies.

"For Your Majesty, for Daqin, and for the common people, we are miserable!"

Millions of soldiers shouted, their eyes were bright, shining with the brilliance of faith.

It is with faith that they can have a steel-like will, and they can look down on everything on the battlefield, invincible and invincible.

Faith is power!

Hearing these words, countless people burst into tears, and many young people secretly decided that they must practice hard and join the army in the future to protect their families and the country.

Considering the long journey of the soldiers, the welcome ceremony ended soon, and the general led the army back to the camp and began to rest.

A large amount of supplies were sent to the barracks immediately after.

On that day, the army reveled and the soldiers drank!

The tension of wartime, the exhaustion of wartime, all vanished, singing to wine, celebrating that I was still alive.

The relaxation of the soldiers has nothing to do with the imperial court. On the contrary, at this moment, they are busy. The first is to reward those who have meritorious service, and the second is to count the number of martyrs and distribute pensions.

In the end, the most important thing was that Emperor Qin ordered that the throne should be handed over to the crown prince at the beginning of next month, that is, ten days later.

The order is issued, and the court is silent!
The civil and military officials were silent, and none of them objected, they just knelt on the ground and saluted.

"The next court meeting will be presided over by the prince!"

Emperor Qin waved his hands and stood up with complicated emotions. The moment he left the throne, he suddenly felt a little relaxed, as if the huge mountain pressing on him disappeared from this moment.

After Emperor Qin left, Qin Wudao walked to the side of the emperor's chair, but did not sit down. He stood and ordered: "Ministers, the empire has just occupied the Nine Dao Domain and needs to be stabilized as soon as possible. , wait ten days later, and discuss again!"

"His Highness Shengming!"

Of course the minister has no opinion, even if he has an opinion, he dare not raise it!
"In addition, the imperial court allocates special funds to give double pensions to the families of the soldiers who died in battle. Eight days later, a state funeral will be held to send Daqin... heroes!"

There was a hint of sadness in Qin Wudao's voice.

The face of the minister also became heavy. No matter when, those who die for the country are always worthy of admiration.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Bai Qi stood up and saluted respectfully, with tears in his eyes. His salute was to replace the tens of thousands of soldiers of Great Qin, and thank Qin Wudao.

This is the first time since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty that a state funeral was held for ordinary soldiers.

Qin Wudao's ability to issue such an order is quite like an ancient emperor.

(End of this chapter)