After Xuan Tianli was shocked, he couldn't help but worry about Xu Yi.

"King of Southern Xinjiang, do you really don't care that they have obtained the Shura inheritance?"

Xu Yi smiled aloud and said to Xuan Tianli: "Tell you a secret quietly. Shura's martial arts require blood as the core to drive. If there is no blood power, no matter how you practice, you will not succeed. It will only give people the illusion that you will be successful soon."

"this……"

Xuan Tianli's scalp was numb.

Xu Yi's move was equivalent to cheating thirty-five huge forces.

Once the other party discovers the truth, he still doesn't know how angry he will be.

The consequences are serious!

"But even if they can't practice and know the pros and cons of these methods, they will find ways to restrain you and pose a threat to your life safety." Xuan Tian said.

When Xu Yi heard this, he licked his tongue, and an impatient light appeared in his eyes: "I am worried that there is no whetstone. If they come continuously, I will be very, very happy."

Xuan Tianli fell into petrochemicals.

He would never understand why Xu Yi worked so hard.

"The matter has come to an end for the time being. Please ask Commander Xuan to go out and catch those who gathered to bet, especially the dealer. Don't let it go. It will definitely be confiscated a lot. In addition, I said that I would give 12 million before, but I would not give it. If I gave 50 million, each brother of the Divine Guard Army would 10,000 gold, not too much, not too little, just think that I have invited everyone to drink. Commander Xuan personally, I will give you another two million. Thank you for your hard work."

Xuan Tianli's body shook and bowed seriously: "The King of Southern Xinjiang is righteous, then I will thank the King of Southern Xinjiang for his behalf on behalf of the five thousand Divine Guards."

"polite."

"Goodbye."

Xuan Tianli took the money given by Xu Yi and left with the soldiers of the Divine Guards. He caught some of the people who gathered to place bets, especially the dealer. He made a lot of money. Before he could be happy, all of them were confiscated and could not even cry.

Xu Yi allowed the construction team to repair the Southern Xinjiang Palace, while he himself slowly entered the palace.

In the southeast corner of the palace, the low house was originally specially built for Xu Yi. As the king, he also has the right to enter the palace at any time, but it is just some special places that cannot be set foot.

When Xu Yi arrived at the low mansion, he saw white clothes sitting on the swing.

A white dress flutters like a fairy.

"How much did you earn?" Baiyi asked with a smile.

Xu Yi grinned: "A little more than 1.3 billion."

The white-clothed immediately floated over and poked out her white and tender jade hand towards Xu Yi: "Give me money."

"How many?"

"Thirteen hundred million." Baiyi thought for a while.

Xu Yi was surprised: "So many?"

"The Saint's Church wants to donate to the world and absorb believers, so money must not be missing." Baiyi said with a slightly cute and silly look on her face.

"Don't Bai Yujing give money?"

"I give it, not much. The huge god kingdom seems to be rich, but in fact most of the money is not in the treasury and the expenses are also very large, so the funds are limited. My Nanwang is so able to cheat money... and of course he has to be a tyrant for making money." Baiyi said.

Xu Yi took out 300 million and handed it to Baiyi.

If it weren't for equipping the Southern Xinjiang Army, Xu Yi wouldn't have to find ways to get so much money, and it doesn't matter if he gave it to Baiyi.

Moreover, Bai Yi runs the Saint Maiden Sect in order to shape the body of a god as soon as possible. After all, Xu Yi is working hard, Bai Yi is also working hard.

For one day in the future, no one can stop them from staying together for the rest of their lives.

"Today's New Year's Eve, I'll be with me tonight." Xu Yi asked to hug Baiyi's waist.

Baiyi dodged away, and Qingcheng's peerless face turned slightly red: "Look at the moon?"

"Okay." Xu Yi nodded and smiled.

At the same time, Xuan Tianli, the commander of the Divine Guard Army, had already gone to see Bai Yujing.

"My minister Xuan Tianli, pay homage to the Emperor." Xuan Tianli knelt in front of Bai Yujing.

"Pingshen, Commander Xuan, what's wrong with me?" Bai Yujing asked lightly.

Xuan Tianli took a deep breath and took out the divine crystal card from his pocket: "Report to the Emperor, Xu Mutian, the King of Southern Xinjiang, said yesterday afternoon that his life was threatening and he needed help. After taking the Divine Guards, he witnessed the Southern Xinjiang King's wheels fighting against more than 300 Sixth and Seventh-grade Supernatural Powers, and also saw thirty-five heads gathered in the Southern Xinjiang Palace."

"I already know these things, I'm talking about something I don't know." Bai Yujing said.

"Your Majesty, the King of Southern Xinjiang sold Shura martial arts to practice, and crazily accumulated 1.3 billion yuan in wealth, and gave me three million gold, as well as five thousand soldiers of the Divine Guards, a total of 50 million yuan. The King of Southern Xinjiang told me a secret that Shura martial arts requires Shura bloodline to be successfully cultivated, otherwise it will never be achieved."

Xuan Tianli was absolutely loyal to Bai Yujing, so he reported everything he saw and heard without any reservation.

"The Divine Guard Army is the legion of this emperor. Xu Mutian borrows it, so he should naturally give it a reward. You and the soldiers will accept it with peace of mind. As for the secret Xu Mutian said, it will be yours." Bai Yujing said.

"Thank you Emperor!" Xuan Tianli said respectfully.

"Go down."

"Yes, I'll leave."

Xuan Tianli left Hu, and Bai Yujing asked the old palace servant: "Lao De, what do Xu Mutian do?"

"The emperor is above, and I am stupid and only know how to obey the holy orders." said the old palace servant.

"Then let him make a fuss, where is the saint?"

"Your Majesty is in the residence of the King of Southern Xinjiang." said the old palace servant.

"It's getting late. I will invite all the ministers tonight, so I won't let the King of Southern Xinjiang and the Saint come." Bai Yujing thought for a while.

The old palace servant smiled and saluted: "I'll see how the Ministry of Revenue is preparing."

As he said that, he saluted respectfully and withdrew from the temple.

It was getting dark.

Night covers the world.

When the lights first came up, the whole god was in a boiling state.

On New Year’s Eve, various entertainment programs emerge one after another. At the state banquet, the ministers drank together, as well as major families and sect helmsmen.

Qu Miaomiao, Hongye Fairy, Su Liuli, the daughter of the champion Hou, and other stunning women took the stage to sing and dance, which attracted applause and cheers in the classroom. They only retreated after receiving the reward from Bai Yujing.

Originally, there was a scene of ranking battles above this state banquet.

But with Xu Yi in front, and Nie Cangsheng, who was the first in the genius list, was not in Shendu. The genius who participated in the battle of the ranking seemed to be indifferent. After performing casually, they went on.

Countless fireworks bloomed, and Kongming lanterns rode on the wind. The originally foggy night sky was dispersed by the powerful, and a huge full moon hung in the horizon.

In fact, it is not just the Kingdom of God, the Ancient Dynasty, the Buddha Kingdom, the Blood-Slaughter Dynasty, the Zulongshan and other first-class overlord countries. All second-class superior countries, lower-class countries, third-class countries, and even several countries with less-captive places are all immersed in the New Year carnival.

Only a few countries are still fighting and fighting while bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.

Xu Yi and Baiyi sat side by side on the roof, looking at the fireworks filled with Shendu, the Kongming lanterns that lit up the night sky, and the bright moon.
Chapter completed!