In the White Snake Plane, Xu Xian calmly looked at the map in front of him. A few days ago, two hundred thousand newly trained recruits were proposed by Xu Xian in the Great Song Dynasty Hall, and with the unanimous support of all the civil and military ministers and the old emperor, they rushed to the front line. Now, the front line has already

There are more than 500,000 troops in the entire Song Dynasty. It can be said that there are no troops to mobilize in the entire Song Dynasty. Therefore, Xu Xian is waiting for the outcome of the war, or in other words, the future of the Song Dynasty court. During this period, due to the Great Song Dynasty,

Regarding Song's affairs, I was so busy that I didn't even have time to join the group. I didn't even join the two new group members online. You can imagine how much pressure Xu Xian is now.

"Sir, how about you take a rest first? The front line is too far away from us. It is normal that the news cannot be transmitted for a while."

Xiaobai stood beside her, looking at Xu Xian who looked like a madman. She couldn't bear it and tried to persuade her. In the past two months, she had hardly had a good rest when she saw Xu Xian. Even now, she could feel that Xu Xian looked the same as usual.

I can't bear the fatigue that comes from the bottom of my heart.

"Damn it, all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky are too decadent. They only know how to live by, not wanting to change or make progress. They only know how to plunder the faith of the world. Otherwise, I will personally lead the army to go out to ensure that the foreign races can safely form an alliance and march outside the wall.

, these alien races have long been destroyed and the human world has been unified."

Xu Xian punched the table hard, and the thick wooden table immediately broke into countless pieces, making the corners of Xiaobai's eyes twitch slightly. Xu Xian was also very angry. If it weren't for the fact that there were several powerful auras lingering near the capital, monitoring him,

Xu Xian had long taken over the military power on the front line, and had defeated the foreign nations and destroyed their clans. He only regretted that his strength was not as good as those top immortals and gods who had been watching for a long time.

"gentlemen"

Every time Xiaobai saw Xu Xian's strength, he could feel Xu Xian's unfathomable power. However, he was still worried that Xu Xian would lose his mind and leave the capital and be killed by the immortal Buddha.

"It's okay. If you're tired, go down and rest first."

Xu Xian looked at Xiaobai's nervous expression on the verge of tears, calmed down his emotions slightly, and said with a smile.

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

Xiaobai said sincerely, admiring Xu Xian's every move.

"It doesn't matter, this is what I should do as a member of the human race."

Xu Xian said with a smile. Suddenly, as if he felt something, he stood up suddenly and looked into the air. He saw several unwilling roars coming from a distant place, and then, a five-clawed golden dragon tens of thousands of meters in size emerged from the night sky.

Emerged and hovered throughout the territory of the Song Dynasty, even in the capital, one could hear the roar of the dragon, resounding through the sky.

"The fortunes of the human world are unified, and the Song Dynasty wins."

Xu Xian looked at the five-clawed golden dragon in mid-air and said with a smile. Then, he walked back to the house refreshed and waited patiently for the good news.

"Da Song, won."

Xiaobai stood in the yard blankly, looking at the five-clawed golden dragon in the air that ordinary people could see, and said excitedly, and then looked at Xu Xian who had walked back into the house, his eyes shining with admiration.

The next day, in the early morning, the 400,000 Song Dynasty troops stationed in the eight major frontier fortresses of the Song Dynasty began to expand their territory. Successful reports continued to be sent back from the front lines, inspiring the entire Song Dynasty.

In the court hall, all the ministers noticed something from the five-clawed golden dragon vision last night, and they all smiled happily. The old emperor was also sitting on the throne, smiling particularly cheerfully. Last night, the ancestral hall was dedicated to the ancestors of the Song Dynasty.

It was also the constant visions that made the old emperor lament that the Song Dynasty had achieved a renaissance in his own hands, and that he had opened up countless territories and expanded his territory, and his name would be remembered throughout the ages.

At this moment, seeing that the morning court hour had passed and no one showed up at the head of the ministers' position at the bottom of the hall, the expressions of some of the ministers who had reacted changed and they began to pray silently.

At this moment, a stream of light came from a distance, and a Song Dynasty priest came to the main hall in a panic, holding the battle report in his hand and shouting.

"A great victory on the front line. Yesterday, General Li led an army of more than 500,000 to completely annihilate the Alien Alliance. The Song Dynasty injured more than 12,000 people and killed more than 101,000 people. The Alien Alliance captured 210,000 prisoners and killed 470,000 people. Now

, General Li led the army of the Song Dynasty to completely occupy those foreign territories. According to previous orders, the 400,000 troops at the eight border gates also attacked in all directions. The Song Dynasty won."

The priest stood in the hall and shouted excitedly, and then fell into a coma from exhaustion. The old emperor signaled the guards to carry the priest down for treatment. After seeing that there was no chatting, laughing, and thoughtful figure in the familiar position below, he was about to say something,

Suddenly, a guard rushed in from outside the palace, knelt on the ground in panic, and shouted.

"Your Majesty, the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion have just reported that Prime Minister Xu's life is in danger, and he may not die soon."

After the guard finished speaking, the air in the entire hall seemed to have stopped. The old emperor's expression changed, and he quickly stood up and led the civil and military officials of the court towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xu Xian was lying on the bed with a pale face. He was drowsy and looking into the air. Xiaobai knelt on the ground and held Xu Xian's pale and cold hand tightly. He couldn't believe how it could happen in just one night.

It became like this, two lines of tears streaked down his cheeks.

At this moment, there was a noise from outside. The old emperor walked in anxiously from the outside. When he saw Xu Xian lying on the bed dying, he rushed to the bed and called out urgently.

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

When the ministers following the old emperor saw Xu Xian on the hospital bed, they finally believed that in their minds, the high-spirited, omnipotent, far-sighted Prime Minister Xu Xian, who dared to be the first in the world, was really going to die soon. Therefore,

They also wept silently, and soon the ministers waiting outside the house also received the news, and then they also mourned Xu Xian's death.

"Sir, he was fine last night, but he is like this when he wakes up this morning. It must be that he has not had a good rest in the past two months and has worn out his body, so he is getting sick like a mountain."

After Xiaobai looked at the performance of everyone in the room, he knelt there and whispered.

"Your Majesty, are you here?"

Suddenly, as if he felt something, Xu Xian woke up from his hazy state, looked at everyone in the room, and focused on the old emperor.

"Sir, your health is the most important thing."

The old emperor was also grieved. Now that the Song Dynasty had finally defeated the foreign race, the people of the Song Dynasty were very excited. However, the Prime Minister Xu Xian, the mainstay of the Song Dynasty who had contributed to this eternal feat, fell down, making the old emperor wonder whether this was caused by heaven.

Jealous of talents.

"Life or death is a matter of fate. I have already prepared myself mentally. However, Your Majesty, I have three more things that I hope Your Majesty will approve."

After Xu Xian woke up, he became more and more energetic. He looked at the old emperor with bright eyes and a serious expression.

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

The old emperor saw that the prime minister he relied on most was now returning to his glory, and he suppressed the sadness in his heart. Instead of calling me, he called me his disciple. This was to thank Xu Xian for what he did to the Song Dynasty. Without Xu Xian, the Song Dynasty might still be the same person.

The Song Dynasty was in danger and could only seek peace and pay tribute. Therefore, the old emperor did not mind giving Xu Xian the most noble treatment in his last days.

"First, foreign races cannot be trusted. The Song Dynasty must always be wary of foreign races and not let them master the method of cultivation. Otherwise, the Song Dynasty will be in danger."

Xu Xian said seriously that if the foreigners mastered the method of cultivation, it would be a disaster for the Song Dynasty.

"Sir, don't worry, all foreigners, regardless of gender, old or young, will be slaves forever. Anyone who doesn't obey will be killed."

The old emperor said with a serious face, but the ministers could feel the murderous intention hidden under the seriousness.

"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 moving and the human race will continue to strive for self-improvement. I hope that the people under the rule of the Song Dynasty will be able to support themselves in the future.

By relying on our own efforts, our Song Dynasty can last for hundreds of generations, thousands of generations, and tens of thousands of 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 govern the people of Song Dynasty well."

The old emperor solemnly promised.

"The third thing is that I hope that your majesty will establish an ancestral precept. From now on, the Song Dynasty will not make peace, make indemnities, cede land, or pay tribute. The emperor will guard the country and the king will die in the country."

After saying this, Xu Xian's expression began to blur, but these powerful words still resounded inside and outside the house, shocking everyone.

"I hereby establish the ancestral precepts of the Great Song Dynasty. All descendants of the Great Song Dynasty must abide by it. From now on, the Great Song Dynasty will not make peace with each other, make indemnities, cede land, or pay tribute. The emperor will guard the country, and the king will die in the country. The descendants of the Great Song Dynasty must abide by it.

The ancestral precepts must not be violated."

The old emperor solemnly stated the ancestral precepts that future emperors of the Song Dynasty should abide by throughout their lives. Then, looking at the groggy Xu Xian, tears flashed in his eyes.

"In this way, I feel at ease. I also hope that your majesty will give my salary to my sister after my death. She is my only relative. My sister has no big ambitions. This money is enough for her to live a wealthy life.

sufficient."

After Xu Xian told him the arrangements for his relatives intermittently, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and then he lay completely on the bed, unable to live any longer.

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Xiaobai watched Xu Xian die and finally couldn't suppress his inner sadness and burst into tears.

"Today I sadly lost my husband, and the Song Dynasty collapsed like a pillar."

The old emperor watched Xu Xian pass away and shouted sadly. Then, after confirming again and again, he stood up and ordered his guards to bury Xu Xian grandly outside the capital. After receiving sacrifices from the people, he returned to the palace with his ministers and announced to the world at the same time.

After everyone left, Xiaobai also turned around and left. The guards knew that Xiaobai was Xu Xian's student, so they didn't pay much attention to him. They just arranged Xu Xian's funeral with grief on their faces.

Half an hour later, Xiaobai packed up his things, handed Xu Xian's salary for many years to the guard, and asked him to pass it on to Xu Xian's sister. Then, carrying Xu Xian's medical classics on his back, he turned around and walked out of the capital.

Three hours later, the news that Xu Xian fell ill due to overwork and died spread throughout the capital. Countless people burst into tears, and then the news began to spread outside.

At the same time, in the main hall of the Song Dynasty Palace, the old emperor issued an edict, ordering all the Song Dynasty armies to completely destroy the foreign races. All foreign races will be slaves forever. If there is any dissatisfaction, they will be killed, in order to pay tribute to Xu Xian's spirit in heaven.

At night, Xiaobai came to a remote mountain. He didn't realize that there was someone following him. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the wooden house in front of him, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

In the wooden house, after Xu Xian sensed Xiao Bai's aura, he said calmly that what was in the Prime Minister's Mansion during the day was naturally an ordinary person's clone that Xu Xian bought in the chat group mall. His own body had already left quietly.

Now that the Song Dynasty had unified the human world, it was time for him to retire after his achievements, so Xu Xian died simply.

"Sir, I wonder what your plans are for the future?"

Xiaobai listened to the familiar voice, walked into the wooden house, looked at Xu Xian who was drinking tea, and breathed a sigh of relief. He could only say that Xu Xian's acting skills were so good that he even hid it from himself, and Xiaobai could guarantee that he was now in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lying inside was a corpse exactly like Xu Xian's, which could only be attributed to Xu Xian's unpredictable methods. Then, he asked curiously.

"After being busy for so long, I can finally take a good rest. Let's rest here for a while first, and then make plans."

Xu Xian thought for a while and realized that he had not been with Shuiqun for a long time. It was time to challenge the Sedum group member Shuiqun for the title of the best, and also give himself a good holiday.

"No matter what you do, sir, please allow Xiaobai to follow you."

Xiaobai said firmly, looking at Xu Xian.

"Well, just follow me. You need to practice the cultivation method I teach you regularly. If you want to live a long time, you are right. There is a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and a lot of calligraphy and painting buried in my tomb.

As for the burial objects, if you live alone in the future and are in danger, go to my tomb to get them. 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 at that time."

Xiaobai saw Xu Xian joking about his dark history when they first met, and retorted with shame.

"It doesn't matter, it's human nature. Anyway, I will definitely live longer than you. There is just a clone in the tomb, but I am not afraid of you disturbing the peace after death."

Xu Xian sipped the tea and said in a leisurely tone. Then he put down the teacup and began to close his eyes and rest. He could finally rest for a while.
Chapter completed!