It has been half a month since Dazhen was founded!

A mountain forest. The great wisdom Bodhisattva and his two disciples looked at the black feather king.

"Heiyu Zhenjun, I want to go back. Dazhen emperor is born. I must report to the Lord as soon as possible!" The great wisdom Bodhisattva is solemn.

"Ah? You go back? What shall I do if you go back to the west? " Black feather true gentleman slightly anxious way.

"No harm, as long as you don't go to Yanjing to provoke Yan Chuan, nothing will happen to you. He Dazhen emperor can't help you!" The great wisdom Bodhisattva affirmed.

"Really?"

"Yanjing is the place where Dazhen's power is gathered. If you can't leave Yanchuan, you can only guard Yanjing and never leave. Most of Yanchuan's power comes from the golden dragon of Qi. You can't leave as long as you don't go to Yanjing!" The great wisdom Bodhisattva affirmed.

"That's good!"

"What's more, the imperial court is the same as the lower sect, and your Dayu Tianzong is the middle sect. Don't worry about it. Besides, you have two strong people in the middle level. The lower level sect can't be shaken at all. Even in the main court of Dayu Tianzong, it can't be shaken!" The great wisdom Bodhisattva said definitely.

Heiyu Zhenjun nodded. Indeed, half a month ago, the strength of the Golden Dragon brought a great blow to Heiyu Zhenjun.

"Stay in the East, and I'll give you news when I tell the Lord." The great wisdom Bodhisattva is solemn.

"Good!" Heiyu Zhenjun nodded.

The great wisdom Bodhisattva nodded and swung his big sleeve. With two disciples, he quickly flew to the West. In a twinkling of an eye, there was no trace.

Seeing the great wisdom Bodhisattva leave, Heiyu Zhenjun is still worried.

"Lord, shall we go back now?" After black feather true gentleman a person opens a way.

Black feather true king thought for a while: "inform a group of affiliated zongmen, don't go to provoke Dazhen emperor!"

"Yes

"Let's go back to Buddhism!" Black feather is really a king.

"Yes

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emperor Dazhen, Yanjing! Chaotian hall!

Half a month ago, when the country was founded, there were only 30 officials in the Chaotian temple. Now, the number of officials in the two columns has increased to 100.

The officials stood in two columns of the hall.

Yifeng comes out and worships Yan Chuan.

Wearing a black dragon robe and a black jade crown, Yan Chuan sat on a chair in Kowloon overlooking the officials.

"To our emperor, the first imperial examination of Dazhen emperor has enrolled 8406 officials, of whom 64 have been assigned to various posts according to the emperor's edict to fill the vacancy of Dazhen officials!" Yi Feng respectfully said.

His fingers gently tapped on the chair, and Yan Chuan nodded: "Hmm!"

"To my emperor, I am a great Zhen. Now, I have Yanjing, Wuyou City, two immortal cities, and a thousand mortal cities. Can I send a million troops to the four cities?" Yi Feng asked.

Yan Chuan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "this million troops are too loose and undisciplined. It's only after some practice that they can be used to a great extent."

"Yes

"Huo Guang!" Yan Chuan said.

"I'm here!" Huo Guang was on the line immediately.

"You and Yifeng will each receive 500000 yuan. I will give you half a year to gather their morale and show their military prestige." Yan Chuan ordered.

"I obey my orders!" Yi Feng and Huo Guang responded at the same time.

"In the past years, Ai Qing could have known the battle of encircling dahezong?" Yan Chuan looks at Xiang Yifeng.

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