Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Cry mausoleum!

Zhao Zhenwu was filled with a spiritual spirit, raised his toes, and through shaking uncertain candle fire, he looked at the person shouting at the vibrating arm, and found that it was actually the “class leader” of his class, the Imperial Expeditionary Army A and other squadrons, Lieutenant General Chu Tianhe!

This Chutianhe is Hehe's famous "Wisdom General” on the front line. He is best at surprise attacks. When the troops fall to the rear, he also heard that he still has several industries in his home. Knowing that his strength is not necessarily enough to keep him, he sold them together one step at a time. Even though he took a lot of cash in his hand, he is also good at investing and managing. The situation is much better than other students.

This public is quite the ancient Horseman wind, the most impatient public good sense, financial gain, no matter which classmate encounters difficulties, he used to be the first to come out of the rescue.

In the past six months, dozens of extremely embarrassed classmates were rescued by the Chutian River to barely survive to this day, and Chutian River's savings spent most of the time, nearly as poor as they were.

People naturally don't understand, but Chutianhe is laughing and hip-hopping - everyone crawled out of the dead on the battlefield of Shuro, so many years of blood battle, life and death are faint, can't even see through the copper smell?

Money, money, things that fly back, war friendship is more important!

None of the students, including Zhao Zhenwu, objected to him.

This duke is extremely prestigious in the general's class. Hidden is the leader of many "Miscellaneous General, Optical Rod Commander”. One word is said, all quiet, everyone carefully pondered his suggestion.

The more Zhao Zhenwu thought about it, the better he thought about it!

In the past, Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi founded the Real Human Empire. Naturally, it is hoped that the Empire will become the strongest, greatest and longest country of all time. It must not be instantly glorious and instantly meteorized out like the Star Sea Empire.

Let's not say that for thousands of generations, at least like the demons ruled the star sea for 350,000 years, right?

As a symbol of domination, its mausoleum will naturally never be small.

As long ago as Wu Yingqi was alive, he searched for the feng shui treasure land where Kowloon converged, relied on the alpine river to build the Imperial Mausoleum, and even carved the whole mountain into his statue, overlooking the great river mountains of the extreme heavens and celestial stars.

The whole underground mausoleum is said to be more maze complex enough to hold an entire army!

After the fall of the Black Star Emperor, successive generations of His Majesty were buried here, and the imperial mausoleum continued to grow in size, making it a magnificent city.

However, after all, the Real Human Empire was not the ancient feudal dynasties of tens of thousands of years ago. After the civilization of the Starling Sea Republic, many ideas changed from top to bottom, and there was no “sanctity of the imperial mausoleum”.

Instead, while Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi was still alive, he planned to build the Imperial Mausoleum into a spiritual center of the entire star sea. In addition to the mausoleum, the main body of the ground building was the "Imperial Museum”, dedicated to the promotion of the great achievements of the true human empire and the glorious cultivation of Immortal Avenue.

Five hundred years ago, when the royal power was strong, daunting mausoleums arrived from around the star sea every day. Even the Empire stipulated in the form of plain law that every immortal would come to visit the royal mausoleum at least once in his life.

Five hundred years later, the imperial power declined, and the family of the four electorate emperors certainly did not want the shadow of Black Star Emperor Wuyinchi to remain so strong that the law gradually became obsolete and abandoned.

But His Majesty the Emperor's idea of supremacy has deepened into the hearts and minds of the people, and no way to travel to power can prevent people from coming to the mausoleum, which would deny them the legitimacy of their own invisible rule, but rather provoke resistance and resistance among the masses.

So today's imperial and imperial museums are still crowded every day, with travelers weaving and worshippers from hundreds of thousands of worlds across the stars and seas.

Many worshippers and tourists have come a long way, naturally it is impossible to leave at a glance, but they will stay in the town around the imperial mausoleum for ten and a half days and take a slow tour of the museum and the Emperor. It is truly lively.

Thousands of active general of the Imperial Army, His Majesty's most loyal warrior, cried in the royal mausoleum against the mausoleum of Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi - it will surely be astonishing and known all over the world!

Best of all, now the extreme celestial realm and celestial stars are under martial law, and all four major electoral emperor families, such as the palace, the senate, various government departments and other important elements, are surrounded by water.

They were naturally unable to rush in, but they were caught dozens of miles from the Senate with electric sticks and anesthesia guns.

But the troops stationed in the Imperial Mausoleum are not members of the family of the four emperors, but - the Royal Forest Army!

It is only natural that the vast majority of the members of the Royal Forest Army are parishioners, named "Wuying”, descendants of Blackstar Emperor Wuyinchi and successive generations of His Majesty.

The tombs of their ancestors. Who will guard them?

It's ridiculous and ironic to look at the whole real human empire, hundreds of great thousands of worlds, thousands of rich planets, possibly only the Imperial Mausoleum, and in the hands of the Imperial Forest Army.

And Zhao Zhenwu, these miscellaneous generals, Commander Optical Rod, are now integrated into the "Royal Higher Military Academy”, which belongs to the Royal Forest Army system, more precisely, they are all "Royal Forest Army Reserves"!

Mausoleum, it's their turf!

There is a good chance that this will work!

At one time, Zhao Zhenwu's blood poured all over his head. He couldn't breathe for three points.

He Peng, a classmate around him, and all the surrounding novel generals, are also excited by the crowd, the discussion is all good for Chu Tianhe's idea.

Yet others hesitated: “If the noise is so loud, will it cause fierce action in the Senate? Now the Emperor is searching for blood alliance members. Those who should not be caught are all caught in a large series. ”

Chu Tianhe shouted: “We are all people who have nothing to die for. What if we arrest them and lock them up in a dark prison with no sun? What difference does it make to life now? Even if you kill your head, you can still make fun of it! ”

"How can the Royal Forest Army say that such a large group of us must attract attention, and the group mausoleum must apply in advance. ”

Chu Tianhe Dao: “The Royal Forest Army is all the parishioners, many of our classmates and instructors now, although there is usually a lot of friction in the 'Royal Higher Military Academy', it is a small matter, it is also a 'no play’.

“The parishioners and we are in the same illness and all hate the travel of the Four Major Election Emperors. If they have the chance to embarrass the Four Major Election Emperors, they will naturally be happy to see it.

“Besides, are we going to cry to their ancestors to express our unmatched loyalty to the royal family and to the Wuying family, and will they stop us?

“At this point, students can rest assured that I have a small affair with several subordinates of the Royal Forest Army. I will say that there is no problem in this matter. Now we will see if everyone has the courage to continue to live in such a horrible and fuzzy way as now, and then die like General Zhou, or we will fight back and fight to the death! ”

Zhao Zhenwu poured into his head and the lineage boiled.

In the trance, I saw the face of the exorbitant appraiser in the Oriental pawn earlier, saw the guard and the fist of the leisurely chinese wind, saw the not embarrassed man coming out of his house, and heard his wife's cold, helpless laugh.

A face, a sneer, a laugh, a laugh, a laugh, a tear, another bomb on the battlefield, and a scream of old brothers dying.

“Rich? Boss, why are we working so hard on the front? ”

“Spell it! ”

Zhao Zhenwu, not knowing where the courage came from, squeezed his fist and yelled, “I am not even afraid of the Allies on the front line, back there are still afraid of these bastards what? You fight them, you die. If you could have died on the front line a few years ago, there wouldn't be so much shit! ”

“Exactly! ”

Chu Tianhe's eyes lit up, he shouted, “Brother Zhenwu is right, the immortal is not afraid to die, how many of our brothers are dying fiercely on the front line? Even if we die, we have to die like them! ”

“Just ask Brother Chu to be our chief commander, 'General Cry Mahal’! ”

Zhao Zhenwu's ghost made God speak poorly, “Let's go to the Imperial Palace together and make a scene! ”

As soon as this was said, the crowd cheered, and the long-suffering novel generals did not respond. Zhao Zhenwu tasted the flavour of a few minutes ago. He was still in a shapely shape. Suddenly, he was straight and angry!

Chu Tianhe frowned slightly, silenced for a moment, nodded: “Okay, once this is really big, the leader will surely be very few - but forced to this, but he can't care so much, kill his head, kill his head!

“Besides, it would be a good price to get rid of Chu's head so that the Senate can give us back the dignity and treatment we deserve!

“Brothers, fellow Daoists, this‘ crying general ’position, Chu will not allow it. If everyone wants to believe me, listen to my scheduling and scheduling. Tomorrow we will go to the successive emperors to meet our ancestors, Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi! ”

That's it, it's harder to be good.

All the generals, none of them.

They fought fiercely on the front line for more than a decade, and the troops and cultivators were beaten up, but the professional soldiers were extremely experienced. They were now organized according to the statutes of the army, divided all into 10 teams, with Chu Tianhe serving as "Cry Spirit Commander”, and set up 10 other division leaders, who agreed to assemble tomorrow morning from all directions towards the imperial mausoleum.

Zhao Zhenwu first jumped out to respond, and also made a division leader.

This is a head killing business, and he promises not to blink half an eye.

While plotting routes, discussing countermeasures, inspiring morale, I was confused in my head and wondered, if tomorrow is a big day, will my wife see it on the Spirit Net, even if —— just see his name?