Chapter 684 Long Live!!!

On the fifth day of May in the fourteenth year of Yuankang, summer began.

On this day, the sky was clear and clouds covered the sky.

As early as early in the morning, the Martial Saint took action to adjust the heaven and earth, dispersing some of the original clouds. The capital was bustling and noisy, and hundreds of streets were decorated with lights.

Countless people walked out of their homes with smiles on their faces.

This day was the day when Jiang Che ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. At the same time, it was also the day when their excitement reached its peak. As natives of the capital, all of them received rewards from the imperial court.

Rice, flour, grain, oil, and even money were all given as a happy gift.

However, this is not the happiest thing for them. What really makes them happy is that the world has finally ushered in the long-lost stability. Since a hundred years ago, there have been signs of turmoil in the world.

In recent years, the world has been in chaos.

Countless people were displaced, and even within the capital city, they suffered repeated disasters. Everyone was in a state of panic. They thought that such troubled times would last for a long time.

After all, throughout the ages, chaos has persisted for at least several decades.

To their surprise, this troubled world came to an end in just a few years. A man named Jiang Che emerged to suppress the world's heroes.

It brought them stability.

This is what makes them happiest.

They don't care who becomes the emperor or the emperor, they only care about whether they can live a stable life. Now, with the establishment of the new dynasty, they will also usher in a brilliant world.

This has been the case since ancient times. In all dynasties, the days at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic were the best.

Therefore, the people in the capital felt happy from the bottom of their hearts. Even since the early morning, many people began to go together towards the rooftop in the east of the city.

If you look down from a high altitude, it's like seeing small rivers gradually converging into a torrent. It looks beaming with joy, as if you have arrived in the prosperous age.

Beside the street, there is an open-air tea shop somewhere.

Six or seven figures sat in a group, looking around at the people, with proud smiles on their faces. If Jiang Che were here, he would definitely be able to recognize their identities.

Surprisingly, they were Jiang Che's old team, Geng Dabiao, Xu San'er, Liu Zhi, and the monk Li Daoping.

As Jiang Che established more and more power in the world, their strength could no longer keep up, especially Xu San'er, who stayed in Yuezhou for his retirement early.

But this time, they came under the imperial edict on the grand day of Jiang Che's ascension to the throne. They stayed in the post house for a few days and also went to the palace to see Jiang Che. Today, they were preparing to go to the rooftop to watch the ceremony.

"Hey, I'm not bragging. When the old man first met the king at the Tai'an Mansion Armed Forces Camp, he could see that he had the spirit of an emperor.

Then he decided to join his family without any hesitation. What happens now? Has it come true? "

Xu San'er, who has gray hair and gray beard, kept bragging about what happened back then. Although his face was old, his eyes were shining with light, and he was dressed in brocade silk.

It doesn't violate peace at all to say that you are a noble official.

Of course, the premise is that you can't listen to him, otherwise the smell of the countryside will overflow.

"Old Xu, your mouth is still good at talking."

Geng Dabiao curled his lips, but still gave a thumbs up.

When he was in the auxiliary barracks, he was there, and he personally experienced many major events in Jiang Che's rise. He actually did not agree with Xu San'er's words.

After all, in the beginning, they followed Jiang Che purely for a better future.

As for the emperor's anger, it is completely nonsense.

Which auxiliary soldier can have the spirit of the emperor?

Whose emperor was reduced to an auxiliary barracks to survive?

However, there is one sentence that he quite agrees with, that is, he did see some clues from Jiang Che, Jiang Che's magnanimity, character, and talent.

They are all outstanding among people, and they are almost certain to become big shots.

It's just that in this case, he only realized it later, and he didn't actually feel anything at the beginning.

"What's wrong with Da Biao, what reward has the king prepared for you?" Xu Saner's voice changed and he asked thiefly.

Geng Dabiao said proudly:

"The king has said that he will make me a loyal and righteous uncle, and I will stay in the capital and enjoy the blessings from now on."

Geng Dabiao was already content from the bottom of his heart to be granted a title. After all, his family knew about his family affairs, and he knew exactly how much he weighed, except for the very beginning.

He basically just followed along and didn't make any great achievements.

Moreover, in terms of cultivation, he has basically reached his peak. He is currently at the peak of the innate realm. If he can form a mysterious elixir and become a master in the future, his life will be considered complete.

"Hey, Lao Xu, I am an official uncle just like you."

Xu Saner said very excitedly.

Geng Dabiao looked at the crowd of people around him and touched his forehead out of habit:

"Tsk, your Majesty has become the emperor. To be honest, I still feel like I'm dreaming. I have to pat my head every now and then, fearing that this is just a sweet dream."

When Xu Saner heard this, he nodded in agreement.

Ever since he came out of Tai'an Mansion, he felt like he was in a dream. Somehow, he suddenly became a big shot that he had never dared to imagine before, and he would often dream of going back to the auxiliary barracks.

I am afraid that the wealth in front of me will become a bubble in the water.

Now he is truly content from the bottom of his heart.

On the side, Monk Yikong, who was wearing a cassock, had an old-fashioned smile on his face. He was also very satisfied with his current situation. Jiang Che fulfilled his original promise.

Now, he has established a sect in Yuezhou, advocating Mahayana Buddhism and saving the world.

"Little monk, will you soon become a grandmaster?"

Li Daoping asked with a smile.

In fact, he was quite familiar with Monk Yikong. When he was in Tai'an Prefecture, he often dealt with him. After all, they were the most outstanding geniuses in the Buddhist and Taoist sects of that generation.

It's just that they haven't met since they came out of the small world. They only met again recently.

"Soon, soon."

Monk Yikong smiled. With a large amount of resources piled up, plus his already good talent, his practice progress was really rapid, especially after he strengthened his Buddhist heart.

He almost never encountered any demons.

Cultivation is like eating and drinking, which is gradual. Now he has entered the middle stage of Xuandan, and is expected to achieve Jindan within three years, and try to break Dan and transform into a baby within ten years.

"I really envy you."

Li Daoping has now accepted the reality and tried his best to help the court, but he is still far from being treated as well as Monk Yikong, and often sighs that things are impermanent.

Who would have thought that the young man who was so daring and bloodbathed Tai'an Prefecture is now standing at the top of the realm?

Who would have thought that in just this year, the other party could soar straight to Buyun Peak?

But this is the fact.

Jiang Che's reputation is now spread all over the world, and countless people praise him as the Holy King.

"Don't talk about this, Mr. Li. You should practice well and benefit the people. One day you will surpass me."

"I dare not expect too much."

"Gentlemen, have you finished drinking? This... The shopkeeper said that today is a good day for the Holy King to ascend the throne. If you are late, you will not be able to grab a good seat later."

As they were talking and laughing, the waiter of the tea shop came up and urged them a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, let's stop here."

Geng Dabiao stretched his waist and put down a piece of silver. Then the few people looked at each other and laughed as they joined the crowd.

At this moment.

In the imperial city, on the observatory.

Several figures also stood in silence, overlooking the scene below. Countless people joined the torrent, a black mass, roughly estimated to be hundreds of thousands of people.

And outside the city, there were more people, like a river bursting its banks.

The leader was wearing a golden five-clawed dragon robe, with a dragon head gathered in the middle of his chest, lifelike, as if alive. The most fundamental reason why this dragon robe was so realistic was that it was embroidered with a red real dragon.

On the dragon robe was a crown with twelve sulfur beads in front and back, majestic and solemn. Under the crown was a pair of eyes as deep as the sea, standing on the top of the building, exuding an aura of supreme dignity.

And this person was Jiang Che.

At this moment, his eyes were a little dazed.

It seemed that the scene in front of him had returned to the auxiliary soldier camp. He vaguely remembered that he had traveled to this world in the eleventh year of Yuankang.

He became a small auxiliary soldier who was in danger of losing his job and was bullied.

Later, with his efforts and some "insignificant" help from the sacrifice of the Heavenly Monument, he successfully got rid of the predicament. From then on, Jiang Che secretly warned himself.

In the future, he must succeed, step by step, step by step, to the highest position. Now, the three-year period has come, and he has put into practice what he said at the beginning.

He has successfully reached this position.

The Supreme Lord, the Lord of the World.

He has millions of elite soldiers under his command, nearly 200,000 miles of territory, hundreds of millions of people, thousands of masters, hundreds of great masters, and dozens of martial saints. Those high-ranking immortal gates, aristocratic families, top forces, and even royal relatives are now under his feet.

He has achieved the highest position.

It can be said that he is awake and in power, and drunk on the knees of beauties.

The ultimate happiness in the world is nothing more than this.

Behind Jiang Che are his harem women.

Qi Wanjun, Qi Ningbing, Huang Shanshan, Zhao Xianzhi, Qingqing, Queen Ning, Queen Xue, Feng Qingyue, and the cold and beautiful national teacher Yaoyue, at this time, they are all dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Qi Wanjun was the most beautiful, wearing a golden phoenix robe, a phoenix crown and a bridal robe, looking elegant and magnificent.

She had become Jiang Che's queen, the well-deserved head of the harem, and the mother of the new dynasty. As for the others, except for the national teacher Yao Yue who always refused, they were all named imperial concubines.

Each of them blessed the family behind them.

Beiling Qi family, Lingjian Mountain, Wushen Temple, the descendants of the previous dynasty, Xuantian Wuji Palace, and Beidi Feng family all gained huge benefits.

The beauties surrounded Jiang Che, making the air around him much more beautiful.

Qi Ningbing, who was the most lively, hugged Jiang Che's left arm and looked down excitedly:

"Your Majesty, there are so many people, there must be millions, right?"

"Almost, there are millions of people in the capital alone, plus 200,000 imperial guards, as well as officials and Jianghu forces from all over the Central Plains.

There are about 1.5 to 6 million people."

Jiang Che patted Qi Ningbing's little hand.

"Your Majesty is really amazing."

Qingqing laughed, not knowing what she was thinking of.

"Hey, looking at the current scene, I always think of your Majesty's first visit to Beiling Qi's marriage alliance, and it always feels a little unreal."

Qi Ningbing's eyes were somewhat nostalgic.

"Me too."

Qi Wanjun was also very touched by this.

At the beginning, the Beiling Qi family thought that Jiang Che was a young man with good qualifications, but no one expected that Jiang Che would become the emperor today.

And she, along with him, became the mother of a country!

Huang Shanshan heard this and stood behind with a smile without saying a word, her eyes flashing with a strange light, recalling the scene when Jiang Che went to the Lu family, stepped on the colorful clouds, and saved her.

"Your Majesty, the time has come."

Yao Yue, who was wearing a yin-yang fish Taoist robe, looked at the sky and reminded lightly.

"Let's go, follow me."

Jiang Che nodded slightly, and as soon as he thought about it, the void in front of him was torn apart, and a red real dragon broke through the air, and its body, which was a hundred feet long, kept tumbling in the void.

Behind him, there was even a golden dragon sedan chair.

The true body of the Red Dragon Demon King is ten thousand feet high, just like a mountain, but it is a bit too big. Under Feng Wuji's suggestion, it was reduced to about a hundred feet.

It does not look abrupt, and it can also show the dragon's power.

"Your Majesty, I won't go, right?"

The former Queen Xue, now Concubine Xue, pursed her lips and whispered.

Wei Yourong beside her also nodded:

"After all, let's forget about my and Sister Xue's identities."

They are not as innocent as Qi Ningbing and others. They are the "widows" of the royal family of the previous dynasty. Once they show up, they will definitely be recognized as their true bodies, which will cause some damage to Jiang Che's reputation.

"Don't think too much. Since I have taken you as concubines, I don't mind what outsiders say." Jiang Che waved his hand. Although he cares about his reputation, he will not let his woman not show up.

With his current power, who dares to say anything?

I'm afraid that even if they show up, those people will just pretend not to know them.

"I obey your order."

Xue Bai'er and Wei Yourong looked at each other and bowed.

Then.

Everyone stepped into the dragon sedan one by one, and Jiang Che waved his hand:

"Let's go!"

"Yes, sir."

The red dragon spoke human words, and the next moment, the dragon's might dissipated, the roar shook the sky, and it leaped into the sky while tumbling. The colorful light around it flowed, reflecting the void, roaring across the sky, and headed straight for the altar of heaven in the east of the city.

At this moment.

Under the rooftop, there were more than a million people, including civilians, warriors, and officials. Noisy voices were heard, and they all talked about the martial king Jiang Che who was about to ascend the throne.

There was respect in every word.

Jiang Che's achievements were real and recognized by the world.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he ascended the throne and became the emperor as expected by the people.

Feng Wuji, Qi Yuan, Old Ancestor Ku Rong, Qi Zhengnan, Qi Tianzhong, Qi Tianhe and hundreds of others gathered under the altar. If you look closely, you can see that some people's eyes are full of excitement.

For this day, too many people are looking forward to it.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The deafening dragon roar resounded through the world, and the terrifying dragon power spread through the void. Hearing the dragon roar, everyone's eyes were raised and looked at the real dragon in the void.

In an instant, it caused a burst of exclamations.

"Real Dragon!"

"Real Dragon!"

"Saint King! The Holy King is coming"

Noisy voices continued to sound, and the excited eyes were beyond words. Then, someone shouted "Long live", and in the blink of an eye, millions of people on the scene began to call in unison.

Gathered into one voice.

"Long live the Holy King!!!" (End of this chapter)