The Kingdom of God was finally successfully opened.

Xu Tianjun's divine kingdom is ten feet long and three feet wide. Xu Tianjun's divine kingdom is covered with gray areas, but there is a ray of light floating above the divine kingdom in the country.

According to Zhou Qing, this is a combination of the aura of the underworld and the authority of the gods. It will grow with the growth of the gods. If one day Xu Tianjun takes charge of the heaven and earth, this ray of light may also become a great sun that runs across the sky.

Xu Tianjun looked at his kingdom of gods with satisfaction. The kingdom of gods was desolate, but there was infinite vitality in this desolate.

This is his divine kingdom of Xu Tianjun, and he is the master of this place. When a thought arises, a thunder explodes. This is not because Xu Tianjun is so powerful, but because he personally opened up this place.

However, Zhou Qing only told Xu Tianjun how to open up the Kingdom of God. What he did not tell Xu Tianjun was that the Kingdom of God opened by ordinary gods was only three feet square. The Kingdom of God opened by Xu Tianjun was really too big.

But no one told him this. Xu Tianjun didn't even care about the light in his own kingdom of God with a slight red light. He thought that all the kingdoms of God opened by gods should be like this.

He even felt that his kingdom of gods was too small.

Xu Tianjun's thoughts moved slightly, and a huge statue of god was added to the Kingdom of God.

This is naturally Xu Tianjun's own statue of god.

It seemed that he had sensed something. Xu Tianjun's spiritual sense withdrew from his divine kingdom. Although he did not hear the cry of the filial son, he saw a ghost walking towards the Land Temple.

Once the Kingdom of God is established, believers can come to Xu Tianjun's Kingdom of God by thinking of God. From then on, as long as they believe in him, the villagers of Fengliu Village will no longer become lonely ghosts.

What came to the temple that once prayed to Wu Sheng.

The gate of the Kingdom of God was wide open, but Wu Sheng was wandering outside the door.

Wu Sheng's expression was a little confused and dull. It might not be appropriate to say that death is the end of everything, but death can indeed clear many memories.

In addition to some hatred or love that penetrates deep into the bones, how many people can still remember the bonds of their previous lives.

Many people long to dream of receiving advice from their ancestors at midnight, but as time goes by, unless they have extraordinary cultivation, who can remember their former children and grandchildren forever?

However, Wu Sheng had made temple blessings at least, and he could remember much more than ordinary people.

After washing away distracting thoughts and being full of piety, Wu Sheng respectfully bowed in front of Xu Tianjun's statue after entering the Kingdom of God.

This worship will be the rest of your life!

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In the capital.

There are still hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there are still millions of people in the capital.

The Great Zhou Dynasty had been in power for eight hundred years. In the eight hundred years, there were always one or two loyal ministers and patriots in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, Ji Hao, the last emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, seemed to have no intention of making the final stubborn resistance. Ji Hao has not been to court for dozens of days, and he has never issued an imperial edict.

Rumors spread everywhere in the capital and the morale of the army was in chaos.

However, Ji Hao, who had already died in the rumors, actually lived a good life. In the study room that day, Ji Hao was personally grinding for Prime Minister Zhou Yichang.

Zhou Yichang was not originally surnamed Zhou, but because he was given the national surname because he was a meritorious in assisting the emperors of the three dynasties.

Zhou Yichang is writing an imperial edict. Zhou Yichang is very well-written, and his original Zhou style is also famous all over the world.

But at this time, Zhou Yichang's hand holding the pen was a little shaking, and an imperial edict was written a bit messy.

After finally finishing the imperial edict, Zhou Yichang was so tired that he was sweating profusely. It seemed that he was not holding a light brush but a heavy burden.

Ji Hao took the imperial edict and said with a smile: "Prime Minister, your calligraphy has regressed, but since it is my last imperial edict, it must be written more beautifully, so please ask the Prime Minister to write another one."

There were already a bunch of abandoned imperial edicts under Ji Hao's feet, and I don't know what kind of imperial edicts Zhou Yichang had to write dozens of times.

"Old minister obeys the order!" Zhou Yichang took a deep breath this time and held the pen again. This time, the words in Zhou Yichang's pen were like dragons and phoenixes dancing, flowing and elegant.

But his face was calm, but Zhou Yichang's heart was full of turmoil.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is actually more willing to go with Your Majesty." Zhou Yichang sighed.

Ji Hao shook his head with a smile. He took the imperial edict written by Zhou Yichang and said, "Prime Minister, this edict is very well written. Unfortunately, if it weren't for a surrender, maybe it would be a good story for me tonight's grinding to the future."

Ji Hao smiled brightly, but Zhou Yichang could no longer hold it back. Two lines of tears flowed from his face. The Zhou Dynasty, which he fought for all his life, was about to perish, and it was a humiliating way of surrendering.

His former student, the wise king in his eyes, had already made up his mind to bid farewell to this world.

He is eighty years old, but his fate seems to be destined to let him suffer.

Ji Hao whispered: "The only way to die in the ages is to die, but I know that some things are harder than death. I want the Prime Minister to surrender because I abandoned the Prime Minister's reputation for life. When the Prime Minister is alive, your disciples will scold you for being greedy for life and fear of death. When a thousand years later, the Prime Minister will be still standing on the pillar of shame, will the Prime Minister regret it?"

"The old minister doesn't regret it, but," Zhou Yichang begged: "Your Majesty, my Great Zhou has not yet reached the end of my life."

"I know there are still ten years of food reserves in the capital, but how long can the bow, arrow, spear be used?"

"Our Great Zhou was established for more than 800 years. The superiors could not communicate with the heavens, the inferiors could not kill thousands of ghosts, and the people would be able to have a bright world. My great Zhou was incompetent and should hand over the throne."

"And once the Qin army is dragged to the capital for several years, the land of Jiuzhou will be ravaged by ghosts. My Ji family cannot save the world and cannot implicate the people. I am willing to give up the throne of my family to seek peace in the world."

Ji Hao took out the imperial seal and covered it with the imperial edict of surrender. The imperial seal fell, and the will of surrender became an effective imperial edict.

"This imperial edict was handed over to the prime minister. Only when the prime minister read the imperial edict can it be convinced. Only when the prime minister surrenders can the Qin Dynasty successfully take over the imperial court of our Great Zhou court, and the Prime Minister will suffer." Ji said with some guilt.

"I will be judged by the great merits and demerits of many years. I am really not suffering!" Zhou Yichang received the imperial edict tremblingly, and then bowed like a court, saying, "Your Majesty, the old minister has never regretted being Zhou's minister in this life."

Ji Hao smiled and looked up, as if he was smiling so happily that tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

He looked around and seemed to see a beautiful country again.

But from then on, the country no longer has the surname Ji.

Then his eyes fell on the imperial seal, with nine dragons on it. It seemed that he could hear the roar of the real dragon and sense the anger of the real dragon.

Ji Hao said: "I think it's so difficult for my human race. The demon race once ruled the world. The human race was just one of the races under the demon race. Until my ancestors of the Ji family wiped out all the tribes, established the world, and established the capital to be called the Human Emperor. Later, they led their troops to attack the sky and became the leader of the heaven."

"After the Emperor of Heaven ascended the throne, he found nine real dragons and refined this imperial seal imitating the Emperor of Heaven."

"Although I am willing to hand over this imperial seal to you, the Emperor of Heaven said that people who are not surnamed Ji cannot use this jade seal."

Ji Hao threw the jade seal into the ground, and the jade seal was led into nine petals and broken together. It seemed that the Ji surname had been passed down from countless generations of the world.

For example, in the Zhou Dynasty, the throne was also circulated in the hands of the people in the Ji family.
Chapter completed!