If you stamp your feet, the three realms will shake.

Now, you have become a slave of a conquered country, hahahaha, why is your life so miserable this time? Why don’t you just commit suicide? I, your brother, will collect your soul and chant sutras for you every day, how about that? "

Po puffed up his cheeks and was about to burp.

The God of Military Affairs immediately took two steps to the side in fear, his face turned serious, "Well, just treat it as nonsense, don't fight, don't fight."

Abao raised his little chin.

The God of Military Affairs was frightened. He thought that if this little ancestor got angry, he could destroy the fairy pavilion.

"Hehe, these are all for you." Abao looked obedient.

The God of Military Affairs opened his eyes wide and pointed at himself suspiciously, "Give it to... me? What do you mean?"

"You are the best at recruiting soldiers and making them generals, right? You are in need of soldiers and generals right now, right?"

lack!

It’s really needed!

Since the last great war, countless heavenly soldiers and generals have suffered casualties, some have fallen, some have disappeared. Of the millions of heavenly soldiers and generals that once numbered there, now there are only a hundred thousand left.

This...the God of War asked him to expand the heavenly soldiers and generals, but unfortunately, the number of people who have ascended to become gods in the past few hundred years is very small.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it. I don't know what's going on with those immortal cultivators. It's been hundreds of years, and the number of heavenly soldiers has only increased by 10%. Why are those people cultivating so slowly? I'm almost worried to death. The God of War has given me a mission. If I fail to complete it, I will have to be demoted to a god." The God of Inspecting Soldiers felt aggrieved. He was only responsible for counting the soldiers, but not for the ascension of the immortal cultivators.

A-Bao poked at the papers and said, "Look, I have chosen them for you."

"You mean, give them all to me?"

"You don't want it? If you don't want to give it to me, I will let them become ghost soldiers..."

[Although the spiritual energy in the underworld is decreasing, we can still afford to maintain tens of thousands of ghost soldiers.]

The God of Military Affairs held the paper in his hand like a treasure, "These have all been enlightened, right?"

Po nodded lazily.

The God of Military Affairs gasped, "To convert tens of thousands of military souls, I'm afraid it will take a thousand years of cultivation... a thousand years!"

He has only survived until now, and has only cultivated for a thousand years.

In other words, Emperor Jiaoyang used his cultivation to list these military souls?

After the shock, the God of Counting Soldiers was delighted, "These are all mine, hahaha! Suddenly, I have tens of thousands more heavenly soldiers and generals."

To become a heavenly soldier or general, the conditions are extremely harsh.

Merit, military merit, good souls, and voluntary willingness are all essential.

Those who cultivate immortality are rarely willing to choose the position of heavenly soldier.

"Just by looking at these names, I know which ones can become handsome men." The God of Military Affairs was extremely grateful.

"By the way, why are you the only one here in Xianting? I remember there were quite a lot of people here the last time I came here."

The God of Inspecting Soldiers shuddered, "You, you are not here to arrest anyone, are you? Emperor Jiaoyang, please don't do that. You don't know how shabby the Xianting has been in these years. I am the only God willing to stay here, and the rest of the heavenly soldiers and generals are gone."

He covered his face and wiped away his tears, seemingly in sorrow.

He said how could Di Jiaoyang be so kind to come to see him, this girl must be here to look for the Heavenly General.

You have to know that those heavenly soldiers and generals were also selected by Emperor Jiaoyang, and they were all top-notch talents and elites.

Emperor Jiuyang has a really good vision.

Anyone enlightened by Emperor Jiaoyang is first-rate in terms of ability and character.

Now they have all been promoted to generals.

Otherwise, why would those people recognize Emperor Jiaoyang as their old master?

The heavenly soldiers and generals value friendship and loyalty the most. If Emperor Jiaoyang gives an order——

Everyone has to follow her.

Others love money like crazy, but he loves talent like crazy.

"Master, Master, we are here, are you looking for us?"

Whoosh, several divine figures appeared, each holding a fruit plate in their arms. Those were all spiritual fruits that the heavenly generals had earned in exchange for their battle achievements, and they were reluctant to eat them.

Now that they knew Emperor Jiaoyang was coming, they brought out all the spiritual fruits that they had kept in their closets.

Abao glanced at it.

The God of Military Affairs immediately covered Abao's eyes, "Emperor Jiaoyang, you are dazzled, no one is coming."

He winked at the heavenly generals and told them to go, go, go, and disappear immediately!

Po chuckled and patted the hand of the God of Observation. "Really? But I clearly saw someone just now..."

"You are mistaken."

A-bao sighed, "Why are you guarding me like a thief? It makes me feel like I'm here to dig holes in your house."

The God of Military Affairs: “…”

Isn't it?

It is not impossible that you can turn the sky upside down and take away a few heavenly generals.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

The grapes in Po's hand almost fell to the ground. "What's that sound?"

Why does the breath in the sky seem so familiar?

"Little Dot, why do I sense the presence of that girl Di Jiaoyang? Is she back? I want to settle accounts with her!"

A Bao's face changed. This voice is...

The God of Pointing Soldiers rubbed his brows and said, "Why did the Tianshan Patriarch come here at this time? Emperor Jiaoyang, the Tianshan Patriarch is looking for you. Hey, where is he? He was here just now."

Emperor Jiaoyang had already hidden away swiftly with the little black chicken.

The Tianshan Patriarch landed lightly on the grass on a cloud, and staggered towards the God of Pointing Soldiers, "Little Dot, have you seen Emperor Jiaoyang? That conspicuous bag."

Emperor Jiaoyang in the dark:?

[When did I become a conspicuous person in the eyes of the Tianshan Patriarch?]

The God of Observing Soldiers opened his mouth and asked, "Ancestor, are you...drunk?"

"Oh, don't mention it. I drank some fairy brew, not much, just one cup, but the aftereffects were quite strong, and I was floating when I walked. Hey, I came here to find Di Jiaoyang, not to talk about drinking. Let that damned Di Jiaoyang come out, and I will beat her up no matter what."

The God of Military Affairs had no choice but to raise his forehead.

I'm afraid that the ancestor is no match for Emperor Jiaoyang, right?

If this was a match, Emperor Jiaoyang would not have been in Tianshan back then...

The Tianshan Patriarch searched around for a while and saw a little fairy boy standing with his back to him next to the small fish pond?

The God of Military Affairs' heart skipped a beat. It was over. The ancestor had discovered that Emperor Jiaoyang had become arrogant. He slapped his thigh in anxiety.

"Hey, that little boy." The Tianshan Patriarch walked over.

Emperor Jiuyang turned around, holding a big red koi in his arms. It had a cute appearance and a chubby face.

Emma!

The heart of the Tianshan Patriarch was about to melt, "Where did such a beautiful fairy child come from?"

"Grandpa, do you want some fish? Ah... I'll give it to you."

The Tianshan Patriarch smiled and waved his hands, "Grandpa doesn't eat. Grandpa is a vegetarian all year round. By the way, did you see a big sister here?"

Po looked up and said, "No."

The smile on the face of the Tianshan Patriarch disappeared, "Hey, could it be that I was wrong, but I clearly felt that Emperor Jiaoyang was here just now."

"Grandpa is drunk."

"That's right." The Tianshan Patriarch slapped his thigh in anger, "If I catch that girl, I will beat her butt to pieces."

[As for the point of having my butt broken into pieces, no one except my mother can do that to me, not even the emperor.]

"The old man and that person..."

"There's a grudge!"