"We worship the emperor together! We worship the gods together!"

"We worship the emperor together! We worship the gods together!"

In the Jiuli Palace, Si Xuan and Li Shaoyang stood side by side, facing the shouts of thousands of people together, and for the first time they felt the terrifying influence of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty.

Today he is wearing a black divine robe, with a unicorn on it, standing majestically, with his long hair pulled up, revealing his resolute and heroic face. Looking from a distance and up close, his majesty and temperament are not inferior to those of Li Shaoyang beside him.

Behind them, Li Chen and a group of other members of the new and old generations of the Jiuli royal family were also standing, and behind them were the guests from the royal family who had joined Jiuli, all of whom were included in the group of ministers based on their cultivation.

According to Li Hong, generally the title of king or prince does not require the participation of so many high-level figures, but Si Xuan is not an ordinary prince. He is the one who wants to take charge of Jiuli Tu. Who in Jiuli dares not to give this face?

"The power of the divine dynasty, the power of humanity, Si Mou still underestimated the influence of a great dynasty!" There was a black-feathered immortal phoenix hovering in Si Xuan's eyes. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the almost materialized wish was like a bird.

It flooded into his body like it was returning home.

He understands that this is the power of aspiration generated by the worship of thousands of people. The accumulation of this in less than an hour is enough for his cultivation to take another half-step to the current level.

But he had no intention of absorbing the power of the wish. The power of Taiyin surged in his palm, and he used a secret method passed down to him by the Taiyin Emperor to directly disperse the power of the wish.

"Why do the Lord Gods say such foreign words? In the future, you will be my Taiyin Lord Lord of Jiuli. If you need anything, just come to me."

On the other side, Li Shaoyang said, he did not let this wishing power come close to him. As the Lord of Jiuli, most of the wishing power was attributed to the Divine Dynasty itself. Very little wishing power came to him, but it was all absorbed by him.

Into the great formation of Jiuli.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each agreeing with the other's behavior.

"As long as Jiuli still recognizes Si as a Sanhou, Si will continue to receive offerings from the divine dynasty!"

"Hahaha!" All the Jiuli Emperor's relatives and guests laughed.

…

The efficiency of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty was astonishingly high. It was impossible for the entire Divine Dynasty to see the edicts spread over dozens of miles, so they sent several half-step powerful men to travel through many big cities in Jiuli, just to read out Si Xuan.

As the Taiyin God Marquis, he is in charge of the imperial army.

However, on the fourth or fifth day, hundreds of millions of people in the many giant cities of the Jiuli Dynasty all knew the shocking news!

Si Xuan, the son of the Taiyin Saint Emperor, is the Taiyin Divine Marquis of Jiuli and is in charge of the Jiuli Emperor Map!

In such a huge divine dynasty, there are more than a million people circulating in this divine dynasty every day? In addition, the Jiuli divine dynasty has no intention of concealing it. This news is like a pair of sky wings. Many outside powers know this.

The speed of the news was even earlier than many big cities in Jiuli itself got the news!

The first outside power to know about this matter was naturally one of the four great dynasties, the Great Xia dynasty that was closest to Jiuli and facing east and west!

In the Great Xia Palace

The contemporary emperor of Daxia was wearing a golden dragon robe, sitting on the highest dragon chair, listening to the report of a spy below.

"You mean, Prince Taiyin became the Duke of Jiuli and took charge of the Emperor of Jiuli?"

The emperor's speech was not fast, but every word was like a divine cauldron, which made the spy kneeling below speechless.

"Yes, but I can see that the first sentence of the edict that ordered Taiyin Shenhou to take charge of Jiuli Tu is 'respect the handwriting of Emperor Li'!" This spy has reached the realm of transforming into a dragon, and he has developed divine eyes.

, his ability to observe things is extraordinary, he said carefully.

"Emperor Li's handwriting? No wonder Jiu Li can let an outsider take charge of the emperor's throne so easily. This is probably the legacy of Emperor Li." Holy Lord Daxia gently tapped the armrest of the dragon chair and muttered to himself.

"Then what should be the attitude of our Daxia?" The person who spoke was an uncle under the emperor. He was also wearing a golden dragon robe, and his cultivation had already reached the level of the emperor.

"Attitude? Why should Daxia have an attitude? Just go step by step and send some envoys to congratulate that god. The four major dynasties have been in peace and harmony for many years. We don't have to be too deliberate." The emperor of Daxia shook his head and said.

Zhou's dragon energy almost materialized, turning into nine golden dragon divine shapes coiling outside his body.

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the Dragon Transformation Realm spy below who came to report the news to leave, and then sighed to the emperor's uncle sitting below: "In the next thousand years, Jiuli will be prosperous!"

…

Western Desert, Landuo Temple

This ancient temple is also called Landuo Temple and Alantuo Temple. It covers an area of ​​only more than ten miles, but it is one of the four largest holy temples in the entire Western Desert.

In this treasure temple, ascetic monks are everywhere, and there are endless pilgrims from the world. Although it is inevitable to be stained with the atmosphere of the world, it is still extraordinary and refined.

Compared with the main hall, which is busy and noisy, and the chanting and praying sounds never stop, there are several side halls in Lantuo Temple that are always closed and not open to pilgrims. However, there are rumors that eminent monks and holy objects are hidden in them.

The legend of Buddha.

Many monks want to get the opportunity, but they have difficulty entering this door. Occasionally, some people with extraordinary cultivation come in, and the next day they all convert to Buddhism regardless of their secular origins.

In a very inconspicuous side hall, there were no pilgrims. There were only seven or eight old monks who seemed to be in meditation, sitting there cross-legged, emitting bursts of golden light.

They were dressed in ancient cassocks. They had not eaten or drank for many years, making them all as skinny as dry bones. But if there was a powerful person coming, they would be able to see that each of these old monks has the Buddha's light deep into their bones, and even more treasures on the back of their heads.

The light, the halo of light has turned into substance, and it is the true appearance of an Arhat!

Suddenly, one of the old monks, who had been silent for who knows how many years, suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed, instantly shaking away the lead all over his body, and he slowly said:

"The Emperor of Jiuli conferred the title of Prince Taiyin as the Divine Marquis of Taiyin, and he has been in charge of the Emperor Jiuli for 600 years. Our temple has always been on good terms with Jiuli, and the abbot Bodhisattva ordered us to go and congratulate him."

His voice was dry and hoarse, but it seemed to be in line with Taoism. It had a kind of power and vigor that made people feel chilled and at the same time reassured.

"Prince Taiyin?" an old monk with golden skin spoke. He had obviously been in seclusion for many years and had no interest in foreign affairs.

"The son of Taiyin Human Emperor, Abbot Bodhisattva said he was born in recent days." said the old monk who was the first to speak.

"Amitabha, let's go then." Another old monk with the same golden skin and his body covered with runes stood up and brushed off the dirt on his body.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

A total of three of the seven or eight old monks woke up. They said Buddha's name to each other and walked out of the side hall.

…

The Prince of Taiyin, Si Xuan, became the Prince of Taiyin in the Jiuli Dynasty and was also in charge of Jiuli Tu. This caused a huge earthquake in the entire Zhongzhou, and there were many different opinions for a time.

Some people say this is because Emperor Li has received the legacy of Taiyin Human Emperor and is here to repay the favor; some say it is a sign that Jiuli is about to prosper; but some say this is ironclad evidence that the Jiuli Dynasty is about to collapse!

"The imperial soldiers are handed over to outsiders. Is Jiuli going to change his surname?"

"If the three major divine dynasties unite with hundreds of schools of thought, wouldn't it be easy to destroy a divine dynasty without imperial soldiers?"

…

Some were laughing, some were provoking, but no one dared to show their heads, and no one dared to jump out and take action directly.

Regarding these things, Li Shaoyang was very calm: "It's just a few scholars who want to incite the gods to fight."

His tone was unusually calm, but there was a sense of indifference: "None of the four major dynasties knows what the other's terrifying background is, and they have a secret agreement long ago. In the final analysis, those hundreds of sects who want to trigger a war between the dynasties
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