I am a god in the chat group of the heavens and the world

You can search "I am Shensou Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!On the White Snake plane, Xu Xian calmly looked at the map in front of him. A few days ago, the newly trained 200,000 recruits were proposed by Xu Xian in the Great Song Dynasty Hall. With the unanimous support of the ministers of civil and military affairs and the old emperor, they rushed to the front line. There is an army of more than 500,000 in the entire Song Dynasty. It can be said that there are no soldiers to adjust in the entire Song Dynasty. Therefore, Xu Xian is waiting for the outcome of the battle, or the future of the Song Dynasty. With Song's affairs, I didn't have time for the water group, and even the two new group members were not online. One can imagine how much pressure Xu Xian is now.

"Sir, why don't you take a break first, the front line is too far away from our place, and it is normal for the news to not be delivered for a while."

Xiaobai stood next to him, looking at Xu Xian who was like a mad devil, and she couldn't bear it, and she persuaded that she had hardly rested after looking at Xu Xian in the past two months. Even if she looks at Xu Xian as usual now, she can still feel it. To that exhaustion from the bottom of my heart, I can't bear it.

"Damn, all the fairy Buddhas are too rotten. They only know that they can pass by, don't think about change, don't think about making progress, only knowing to plunder the faith of the world, otherwise, I will personally lead the army on the expedition, so that the foreign races can form an alliance safely. Chen Bing is outside the wall. , These alien races have long been annihilated, and the human world has been unified."

Xu Xian slammed a fist on the table, and the thick wooden table suddenly broke into countless fragments, causing the corners of Xiao Bai's eyes to twitch slightly. Xu Xian was also very angry. If it weren't for several powerful auras that had been hovering near the capital, watching him, Xu Xian had already taken over the military power on the front line, and the foreign nations that he fought were destroyed. He only hated his own strength and couldn't compare to the top powerhouses of the immortals and gods who had long been seen.

"Mr"

Every time Xiao Bai saw Xu Xian's strength, he could feel Xu Xian's unfathomable depth, but he was still worried that Xu Xian could not think of it for a while, leaving the capital, and being killed by the Immortal Buddha.

"It's okay, if you are tired, go and rest first."

Xu Xian looked at Xiaobai's nervous expression about to cry, slightly restrained his emotions, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Bai is not tired, and her husband has worked hard for the human race. Xiao Bai is lucky enough to follow her husband in this life.

Xiao Bai said sincerely, admiring Xu Xian's every move.

"It's okay, this is what I should do as a member of the human race."

Xu Xian smiled and said, suddenly, as if feeling something, he got up suddenly, looked into the air, and saw a few unwilling roars from far away, and then, a five-clawed golden dragon tens of thousands of meters in size emerged from the night sky. Emerging, hovering in the entire territory of the Song Dynasty, even in the capital, you can hear the dragon chant, resounding through the sky.

"The world's luck is unified, Da Song, won."

Xu Xian looked at the five-clawed golden dragon in the air and said with a smile, and then walked back to the room refreshedly, waiting for the good news to come.

"Da Song, I won."

Xiaobai stood in the yard blankly, looking at the five-clawed golden dragon that ordinary people can see in mid-air, and said excitedly. Then, looking at Xu Xian who had walked back into the house, his eyes flashed with worship.

The next day, early in the morning, the 400,000 Great Song troops stationed in the Eight Great Frontier Fortresses of the Great Song Dynasty began to expand their territory outwards, and continued to report good news from the front lines, which inspired the entire Great Song Dynasty.

In the court hall, all the officials noticed something from the vision of the five-claw golden dragon last night. They all smiled happily. The old emperor was also sitting on the throne, smiling very openly. Last night, the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the Song Dynasty was enshrined. It was also because of the constant visions that made the old emperor lament that Song Dynasty had realized the revival in his own hands, and that he had been able to survive through the ages by opening up countless territory and expanding territory.

At this moment, after watching the early hours, the position of the head of the ministers in the lower part of the hall was never seen, some of the ministers who had reacted changed their expressions and began to pray silently.

At this moment, a stream of light came from a distance, and a great Song priest came to the hall in embarrassment, holding the battle report in his hand, and shouted.

"The frontline is a great victory. Yesterday, General Li led an army of more than 500,000 to completely annihilate the Alien Alliance. Da Song was injured more than 12,000 and killed more than 101,000. The Alien Alliance captured 210,000 prisoners and died 470,000. General Li and Da Song's army are completely occupying those alien territories. According to the previous order, the 400,000 troops of the eight frontiers in the frontier fortresses also attacked the surrounding areas. Da Song has won."

The worshiper shouted excitedly in the hall, and then went into a coma. The old emperor motioned to the guards to lift the worship down for treatment. After seeing that there was no such chatting and foresight figure in the familiar position below, he just wanted to say something. Suddenly, a guard rushed in from outside the hall, knelt on the ground in a panic, and shouted.

"Your Majesty, the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion have just reported that Prime Minister Xu's life is dying, and I am afraid he will die soon."

After the voice of the guards fell, the air in the entire hall seemed to stop. The old emperor's complexion changed, and he quickly got up and led Manchao Wenwu towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xu Xian was lying on the bed with a pale face, dizzy, and staring blankly into the air. Xiaobai knelt on the ground and held Xu Xian's pale and cold hands tightly. He couldn't believe it was just a night. It became like this, two lines of tears ran across his cheeks.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from outside, and the old emperor walked in anxiously from the outside, saw Xu Xian lying dying on the hospital bed, rushed to the hospital bed, and eagerly called.

"Mr. Xu, wake up, Mr. Xu."

The ministers who followed the old emperor saw Xu Xian empress on the hospital bed, and finally believed that in their minds, the energetic, omnipotent, foresighted, and daring prime minister Xu Xian was really dead soon. Therefore, It was also weeping silently, and soon the ministers waiting outside the house also received the news, and then they were also very sad for Xu Xian's dying.

"Mr. I was fine last night. This is what happened when I got up this morning. It must have been because I didn't have a good rest in the past two months, and the body was worn out, so the illness came to the ground.

After watching the performance of everyone in the room, Xiaobai knelt there and whispered.

"Your Majesty, are you here?"

Suddenly, as if feeling something, Xu Xian woke up from a hazy state, looked at everyone in the room, and fixed his eyes on the old emperor.

"Sir, your body is important."

The old emperor was also in grief. Now that Song Dynasty has finally won the foreign race, the people of the Song Dynasty have been excited, but Xuxian, the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, the top beam and pillar of the Song Dynasty, fell down and made the old emperor suspect that it was heaven. Jealous of talent.

"Life and death are fate, I have already been mentally prepared, but, Your Majesty, I have three more things, I hope your Majesty will grant you permission."

Xu Xian became more and more energetic after he was sober, looking at the old emperor with piercing eyes, with a serious expression.

"Sir, please tell me, no matter what it is, I will do it."

The old emperor saw that the prime minister who he most relied on now returned to his glory, and he forcibly resisted the sadness in his heart. He didn't call me me, but he called me a disciple. This is thanks to Xu Xian for what he did to Song Dynasty. Without Xu Xian, Song Dynasty may still be that. In the Song Dynasty, he only knew about peace and tribute. Therefore, the old emperor didn't mind giving Xu Xian the most honorable treatment in his last time.Go to listen to the book network www.7tingshu.com

"First, the foreign race is not credible. Da Song must always be alert to the foreign race and not let him master the cultivation method. Otherwise, the Da Song will be in danger."

Xu Xian said solemnly, if a foreign race mastered the cultivation method, it would be a disaster for the Song Dynasty.

"Mr. Don't worry, all people of different races, men and women, young and old, will be slaves forever. Anyone who doesn't follow will be killed.

The old emperor said with a serious face, but the courtiers could feel the serious killing intent.

"Second, the future development of the Song Dynasty can only rely on His Majesty and the ministers. Xu Xian cannot predict what the Song Dynasty will encounter in the future. However, the sky is healthy and the human race will continue to improve. I hope that the people under the rule of the Song Dynasty will be able to support themselves in the future. Self-reliance allows me to extend the Song Dynasty for generations, thousands of generations, and generations."

Xu Xian said his second request, and his spirit had returned to its peak state, but it made people cry even more.

"Don't worry, sir, I will take good care of the people of Song Dynasty."

The old emperor solemnly promised.

"The third thing is that I hope that your majesty will set up an ancestral motto. In the future, the Song Dynasty will not be married, not indemnify, not cede the land, not pay tribute, the emperor will guard the country, and the king will die."

After saying this, Xu Xian's expression had begun to blur, but this generous and powerful word still resounded inside and outside the house, shocking everyone.

"I am here to set up the ancestral precepts of the Song Dynasty. All my descendants of the Song Dynasty must abide by it. From now on, the Song Dynasty will not make peace, pay no money, not cede land, pay no tribute, and guard the country. The ancestral motto must not be violated."

The old emperor solemnly stated the ancestral precepts for the next generation of Song Emperor to obey his lifelong ancestral instructions. Then, looking at Xu Xian who was groggy, tears flashed in his eyes.

"So, I feel relieved, and I hope that your majesty will hand over my salary to my sister after I die. She is my only relative. My sister has no big ambitions. The money is enough for her to live a wealthy life. sufficient."

After Xu Xian intermittently told about the arrangements for his relatives, a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and then the whole person lay on the bed completely, no more breath.

"Mr"

Xiaobai watched Xu Xian die, and finally couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, and broke into tears.

"Today I lost my husband, Da Song is like a pillar to collapse."

The old emperor watched Xu Xian's death and shouted in grief. Then, after repeated confirmation, he got up and ordered the guards to bury Xu Xian grandly outside the capital. After being sacrificed by the people, he returned to the palace with his officials, and at the same time, he announced to the world.

After everyone left, Xiao Bai also turned and left. The guard knew that Xiao Bai was Xu Xian's student, and did not pay much attention to it, but arranged Xu Xian's funeral with a sad face.

Half an hour later, Xiaobai packed up his things and handed Xu Xian's many years of salary to the guards, and asked him to pass it to Sister Xu Xian. Then, just carrying Xu Xian's medical scripture, he turned and walked out of the capital.

Three hours later, Xu Xian was overworked and became ill. The unfortunate news of his death spread to the capital, and hundreds of people cried bitterly. Then, the news began to spread.

At the same time, in the main hall of the Song Dynasty Palace, the old emperor issued an order to order all the Song army to completely destroy the foreign races, all foreign races, and remain slaves forever. If they refuse to accept, they will kill them all in order to pay homage to Xuxian's spirit in the sky.

At night, after Xiaobai came to a remote mountain, he didn't notice anyone following him. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the wooden house in front, and knocked on the door.

"come in."

Inside the wooden house, after Xu Xian sensed Xiao Bai’s breath, he said flatly that the person at the Prime Minister’s Mansion during the day was naturally an ordinary person clone Xu Xian purchased in the chat group mall, and his body had already left quietly. Now that the Song Dynasty has unified the human world, it is time for him to retreat, so Xu Xian simply died once.

"Sir, what plans does your husband have in the future?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Xiaobai walked into the wooden house and looked at Xu Xian who was tasting tea. He breathed a sigh of relief. He could only say that Xu Xian's acting skills were brilliant, and he even kept it away from him. Moreover, Xiaobai can guarantee that he is in the prime minister's house There was really a corpse exactly like Xu Xian, which could only be attributed to Xu Xian's unpredictable methods, and then asked curiously.

"After having been busy for so long, I can finally take a good rest. Let me rest here for a while, and then make plans."

Xu Xian thought for a while. He hadn't had a water group for a long time. It was time to challenge the name of a member of the Sedum group and take a good vacation.

"No matter what the husband does, please allow Xiaobai to follow him."

Xiaobai said firmly, looking at Xu Xian.

"Well, follow me. I teach your cultivation method. You also need to practice frequently. Live for a long time. It's always true. There are a lot of gold and silver jewelry buried in my tomb, as well as a lot of calligraphy and calligraphy. Funeral goods, if you live outside alone in the future, you will go to my tomb to get it. This is my promise."

Xu Xian looked at Xiaobai's serious expression, remembered the first time the two met, and then said with a smile.

"Sir, I was really forced by life."

Xiaobai looked at Xu Xian again joking about his dark history when he first saw him, and retorted in shame.

"It's okay, human nature. Anyway, I must live longer than you. The tomb is just a clone, but I am not afraid that you will disturb peace after death."

Xu Xian sipped the tea and said in a leisurely tone, then put down the teacup and began to close his eyes and rest. He could finally rest for a while.

After seeing Xu Xian fall asleep, Xiao Bai consciously put down the medical classics and went to practice outside the house.