Zhan Yue

Chapter 1296: Don't Make Mistakes

"Yunxia Mountain, it's gone..."

Sleepless Man's expression was sluggish, just watching a giant mountain fly over his head, and pieces of rocks fell from the sky like rain, so many players had to activate their defensive skills, otherwise they would inevitably suffer damage.

"So be it."

Qingmou Tuomo turned around, stopped looking at me, and fell directly to a group of Indian server players, and said with a smile: "The path you all chose at the beginning, now is the time to taste the consequences, if my guess is right, soon Afterwards, the Indian server will be destroyed, and all of us will become exiled players, so please feel the feeling of being displaced.”

With that said, Qingmu Tuomo directly smashed the scroll back to the city and left.

A group of Indian server players left one by one in resentment, staying here would not be of much help. Some players tried to attack the ancient spirit of moving mountains, but found that the opponent was invincible and could not be attacked at all, so they just can give up.

...

On the spirit boat.

Feng Buwen handed over a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Is it just that the six relatives don't recognize each other? The woman from the Daxiang Dynasty and King Xiaoyao seem to be old acquaintances, but... really didn't retain any affection, and showed no mercy."

"Such a big thing."

I took a sip of tea and pointed forward resentfully: "Over there, there are indeed people who can be regarded as friends, but if I show mercy to them..."

Turning around, pointing to the north, he said, "I'm sorry for the billions of creatures over there."

Feng Buwen smiled lightly: "It's quite convincing to say so."

Right now, Yunxia Mountain is not too far away from Luming Mountain when it lands. It can be used as a sub-mountain of Nanyue Mountain in the Empire. By that time, only the luck of Luming Mountain and Yunxia Mountain will be strong enough. With the next one or two hundred sitting on the top of the mountain, the entire south of the Xuanyuan Empire has undoubtedly been built into an iron wall, not to mention the Daxiang Dynasty, even if Lin Hai came to the south to ask swords against the mountains of Nanyue in person, we rely on a The country's mountains, rivers and luck may not necessarily be at a disadvantage.

Of course, now is not the time, and there are still a lot of things to do afterwards.

...

The whole afternoon, I was only busy with moving the mountain. At the end of the evening, a group of mountain-moving ancient spirits re-entered the mountain armor fragments. These ancient gods are really powerful. If you can still help fight, I am afraid there will be nothing wrong with the Strange Demon Legion.

At night, the lobby of the Ministry of Rites.

Outside the main hall, under the moonlight, a group of heroic spirits are shining brightly. Their figures are not very clear, and even many soul powers are quite weak. It is estimated that they will not be able to stay in the world for a few days. As for these people, most of them were The pillars of the empire, some are military generals who died in battle, some are celebrities who lead the literary world, and some are local royal scribes, etc. Anyway, each of them has contributed to the Xuanyuan Empire, and their reputations are also quite extraordinary. As a god of mountains and rivers, the dharma body created can withstand the suppression of heaven and earth luck, and can be eclectic.

In the distance, some soldiers guarding the lobby of the Ministry of Rites showed unimaginable expressions. These soldiers are not cultivators. At least hundreds of heroic spirits appeared in front of their eyes. , How could these soldiers not look sideways when they saw a ghost.

"Keep your eyes and don't look around."

Previously, Wang Shuang, who was the minister of the Ministry of Rites and now the leader of the Blazing Legion, pressed his sword and said with a smile: "If you look around again, be careful that I will deduct your salary."

All the soldiers smiled and nodded in awe.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites are preparing quickly, while the young minister of the Ministry of Rites is standing beside me and Feng Buwen, waiting for the statistical results of the officials. In the end, these heroic spirits will be sealed, but to whom the seal is given is full of aura. The big mountain top, who is the small mountain top, there is something to talk about, and the order of ranking must be listed, otherwise there will always be people who are dissatisfied, and it will not be good if there is any internal discord at that time.

There are only two people in the forefront of the heroic spirits, one is Mu Tiancheng, the one who covers the rain, and the other is Guan Yang, the one who is the real yang, and the two elders in the game who watched me grow up in the army, and only these two people's gods are the first to be determined. Nothing will change.

Not long after, a servant of the Ministry of Rites handed the scroll to Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

"Happy King."

Feng Buwen glanced at me and said with a smile: "The matter of reading the imperial edict...can I do it for you?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I was relieved. Although Feng Buwen lost his cultivation, he still wanted to do something for the empire, and this time the deification of the gods of the Nanyue Mountains is very likely to be the biggest event of the Xuanyuan Empire in a hundred years. It is reasonable and reasonable for Feng Buwen, the prime minister in white, to read it. As for me, a king who is mainly attacking, I have enough military exploits on the battlefield, so there is no need to follow Feng Buwen to grab business.

So, I nodded happily: "Naturally!"

"Thank you!"

Immediately, Feng Buwen took over the imperial edict, walked forward slowly, sat down behind the table in front of the heroic spirits, spread out the edict under the moonlight, raised his left hand, and pressed it on the seal of the king, Cheng Tianyun immediately turned his attention to the edict, and slowly read the first part of the edict, and soon came to the most important part.

"Then it was granted that Zhenyang Gongguan Yang was the righteous god of Beiyue, the first rank, sitting in Lishan Mountain, controlling the mountains and rivers of Beiyue, and Fu Yu Gong Mutian became the righteous god of Nanyue, Zhengyipin, sitting in Luming Mountain, controlling the mountains of Nanyue, and imperial conferring Queyu Hou Yuwenchi was conferred the first-rank Nanyue deputy Yue Yunxia Mountain God, Wuqu Hou Huyanning was granted the second-rank Lujian Mountain God, Lian Zhenhou Zhang Mingyuan was granted the second-rank Shuangye Mountain God, and Wenquhou Long Ziming was granted the second-rank Qing Fengshan Mountain God, Jumen Hou Bailihao was conferred as the second-rank Cangye Mountain God, Haoyuehou Li Chengyun was granted the second-rank Baishou Mountain God, Pojun Hou Li Tianhua was granted the second-rank Longwei Mountain God, Fenghou Lin Rufeng was granted the second-rank Golden Thread Mountain The mountain god, the vice-principal of Luhua Academy advocated Xianlin as the mountain god of the second-rank Bailang Mountain, and Han Yushu, the former household minister, as the mountain god of the second-rank Baique Mountain..."

...

A group of heroic spirits stood there, and whenever Feng Buwen uttered a name, a golden brilliance pierced through the clouds in the sky, pouring on the body of a certain god like an oracle, and golden ripples surged in the body on the spot, That is the appearance of the embryonic form of the dharma body. At this moment, the wind is not heard, and the jade seal is pressed with the hand, and the imperial edict is read out. The names in the hall of the Ministry of Rites are recorded one by one. Already done.

However, because the imperial edict is for a group of heroic spirits, they are ghosts in people's eyes, so there are not many people watching the ceremony, not even the new emperor Xuanyuan Li. The fewer people you see in this kind of scene, the better.

And I, as a witness, have mixed feelings in my heart. Many of the names that Feng Buwen read are quite familiar. Back then, when I just set foot in this Magic Moon Continent and started working hard in the Xuanyuan Empire, the empire was at its peak at that time. How powerful, Longwu Emperor Xuanyuan Ying and Bai Yiqing are unheard of, and after that there are three princes and twelve princes, but now, Xuanyuan Ying has gone, the three princes have lost two, and the empire's twelve princes are even more unknowingly. Only Xuanyuan Ping, Lin Huang, etc. are left, and most of them have been lost.

It can be said that in the decisive battles with the strange demon army, the national power of the Xuanyuan Empire was seriously damaged. Both the total force and the generals who commanded the soldiers and horses suffered serious losses. The despicable northern barbarians in the eyes of the Daxiang Dynasty, There were too many sacrifices in the war to protect the northern gate of the human race. Fortunately, these heroic spirits can continue to serve the country now, and devote themselves to the Nanyue Mountains and Beiyue Mountains to guard the country's gate!

Not long after, Feng Buwen finished reading the imperial edict.

There are many heroic spirits. The officials of the Ministry of Rites handed over their respective imperial edicts one by one, and then sent them to the mountains, where they began to build mountain temples on the mountains. With a solid golden body, coupled with the connection of mountains, rivers and luck, these mountain gods will soon have very good combat power.

"Everyone, let's go to the mountains."

Feng Buwen got up and bowed, and said with a smile, "The mountain shrines will be built one by one soon, and you will have a shelter. From now on, the border of the empire will be handed over to you!"

Many mountain gods thanked one by one, and then turned into a breeze and left.

...

I sat on the stone steps outside the lobby of the Ministry of Rites and closed my eyes.

"Why, what are you worried about?"

Feng Buwen sat down beside him with a relaxed expression.

I smiled slightly: "The mountain gods of the Nanyue Mountains have been consecrated, and the next step is the issue of incense. Has Feng Xiang ever thought that shaping a golden body and improving one's cultivation requires a lot of incense to worship, and we just formed The mountains of Nanyue, with all due respect, are as chaotic as if they were chewed by wild dogs just now. The mountain roads have not been built, and the rivers are still gradually forming. Who can ordinary people have the ability to climb the mountain shrine of Luming Mountain to offer incense? ah?"

"Think about it, look at this."

Feng Buwen handed over a thick book, on the cover was written "Nanyue Mountain Divine Genealogy". After opening it, the first page was the rubbings of the new emperor's imperial edict, and the second page was the statue and life introduction of Nanyue Zhengshen Mu Tiancheng After that, there are the rest of the mountain gods, each of them is very detailed, and the whole book is obviously just written and revised, and some pages are even wet.

I am relieved.

Feng Buwen said with a smile: "We will build temples in the counties and counties of the major provinces in the south, and the temples will be dedicated to the tigers in the Nanyue Mountain God Book. Take the lead in presenting incense and leading the local fashion. I believe that incense will never be a big problem. The rest is complicated matters such as building temples and roads. It will consume a lot of money. It’s really going to be empty~~~”

I laughed: "The first emperor cried poor so many times, but in fact every time the national treasury has a surplus, only this time, the first emperor is gone, and the national treasury is really empty."

Feng Buwen chuckled: "You can't make mistakes, you can't make mistakes. When the late emperor was alive, he was never ambiguous every time he went to war. I don't care if there is money in the treasury. Anyway, you bastards from the household department are making money for me. Hand it over to the Ministry of War, I will definitely win this battle."

"It's blasphemy, Feng Xiang!"

I laughed and leaned directly on the stone steps behind me in a half-lying posture, chatting with Feng Buwen, which was very comfortable.

Feng Buwen also took advantage of the situation and lay down, saying: "The first emperor regarded the subject as a lifelong friend, how can the subject fail the king?"

"That's the truth."

I looked at the starlight, but my heart moved, I got up immediately, and went to the gate of the hall of the Ministry of Rites with Feng Buwen. Just beside the huge stone lion stood a young man in a Confucian shirt, the new emperor Xuanyuanli. , standing in the cold wind.

...

"Your Majesty, why are you standing here alone? Did you sneak out of the palace?" I asked in surprise.

"Um."

Xuanyuanli smiled slightly, took a few steps back, and made a great Confucian gift to me and Feng Buwen: "Brother and sir have made such extraordinary achievements for our Xuanyuan Empire, I thank you two very much!"

"Your Majesty is very polite."

Feng Buwen hurriedly helped up the student who made him speechless.

I smiled slightly, and in the eyes of Shifang Huolun, I could clearly see that a small half of Xuanyuanli's left pupil was glowing with a golden artistic conception.

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