Chapter 165 Founding of the country - constant
Hate?
Natural hatred.
But the same thing, what can I do if I hate it?
Since it cannot be done, it is better to forget this hatred.
Although it is difficult to forget a hatred, it is not impossible.
Because hatred also depends on the strength of both parties.
You may hate someone who is similar to you or even better than you, but if this person is completely different from you, just like a God and an ordinary person, will ordinary people hate God?
Maybe, but reality and time will make this hatred disappear quickly, unless when that person becomes stronger.
Those who ignore the gap and have confusion and confidence are still very rare in this world.
Just like Lie Qingsong and others, do they hate Dong Heng? Of course, they hate it.
But reality forced them to surrender, and as time passed, Dong Heng became stronger and stronger, and the hatred naturally weakened until it disappeared.
This is human nature, at least the nature of most people.
Li Tianjiang could not escape either. His thoughts for more than 27 years and his hesitation after being lifted from house arrest made him adapt to letting go of his hatred.
Therefore, he refused all the contacts thrown by the secret person, and his vague impulse was suppressed.
More importantly, he still has a daughter, and he can't and can't give up his daughter.
After that night, countless people immediately discovered that even the three words Lingyun Sect appeared less often.
A few days passed quietly, and countless people were looking forward to it, and finally came this day.
The sky is clear between heaven and earth.
The entire Borderless Royal City has become a little quiet since the early morning, not because of the army covering every street of the royal city, but because of the unique atmosphere.
The atmosphere of big events.
Let everyone calm down, and even talk countless times were missing. They looked at the direction of the palace and waited for time to come.
In the palace.
The square in front of Lingxiao Palace in the main hall was already covered with soldiers and senior officials of the Yuan Lingyun Sect wearing three different official uniforms.
Official Wen Xiu was wearing a unified black and purple official uniform, and his whole body was filled with solemnity and solemnity.
The generals all have armor and look majestic and domineering.
In addition to civil and military affairs, there is a third type, which is the white uniform uniform worn by many martial arts masters. They look grand but are quite capable.
With these three different official uniforms alone, many people have seen a lot of things.
Could it be that the head of the sect (the king) must implement three official systems?
But what else is besides civil and military affairs?
Of course, these are all thought by people with low official positions. As for those with high positions and power, they have already known them in advance.
At this time, thousands of officials of these three types were serious, and ahead of them was an altar as high as thirty-three meters tall.
Obviously, this is the purpose of establishing a fortune and praying to heaven and earth.
Starting from the hour of Mao (five o'clock), this scene was formed. No one dared to be careless. Unconsciously, Mao passed and Chen passed quietly.
At the same time, Long Qing and others were shocked and looked at the Lingxiao Palace, which was opposite them, behind the altar. It was here at the moment!
"The king is here!"
Suddenly, a sound of a sharp sound rang throughout the palace.
"I will meet the king!!"
The officials and all the soldiers immediately bowed and bowed, and the deafening sound rushed to the sky, almost half of the royal city could hear it.
here we go!
Most people in the royal city were excited and stared at the direction of the royal palace, and the whole royal city was quiet.
In Lingxiao Palace, a domineering figure like a mountain or abyss came out. He was wearing a black and golden dragon robe, a flat crown on his head, and a nine-dragon head boot on his feet. He was covered with the power of an emperor, telling his majesty to the entire palace.
As his eyes closed, there was a pressure of the sky falling and the earth falling, and the sun was changing, and no one dared to look directly at him. He was Dong Heng.
Everyone at the scene suddenly looked even more respectful. Dong Heng did not let everyone flatten, but walked towards the altar step by step. Every time he took, his aura became even more terrifying.
Within a few steps, the entire palace trembled slightly under his aura and began to disperse to the entire Wuwang Royal City.
Ten feet behind him, Zheng He was wearing a dark blue eunuch robe and followed with many palace maids.
Soon, Dong Heng had already arrived at the altar, and had one hand habitually behind him. He was solemn and calm, looked up at the top, raised his steps, and stepped onto the steps.
Zheng He followed, and the rest of the palace maids naturally stayed below.
Step by step, the civil and military officials and many soldiers were still bent over and waiting respectfully. They could only feel that the pressure in the world was getting stronger and stronger, and the awe in their hearts became deeper and deeper.
At some point, Dong Heng had already stood at the highest point of the altar, and his terrifying aura enveloped half of the royal city. Many people only felt the horror of the peerless overlord at this moment.
On the high platform, there was only a huge cauldron burning with flames and a copywriting, and there were several things on the copywriting.
He glanced indifferently below, and a majestic voice rang throughout the audience, "Flat."
"Thank you, King!!"
The deafening voice rushed straight into the sky again. Yue Feilongqing and others stood up and looked at the platform. The domineering figure who was so powerful that it seemed that it would never fail was high, and could be clearly seen.
There was only that figure on the platform, and no one could stand at the same height as him, and even Zheng He stayed on the steps on the back.
There was no one who presided over the sacrifice, only Dong Heng did it alone.
With a move, he took the thing that looked like an imperial edict on the copy and unfolded it. The majestic and domineering voice rang throughout the boundless royal city: "The world is always there, the vastness of the country. Since its birth in ancient times, the human race has been self-improvement and blood has spread throughout the heavens..."
There was silence between the world, and only the majestic sound slowly sounded, as if this sound and that figure were the center of the world.
The tribute was not long, and in a short while, it had already reached the most critical point.
“……………………I am Dong Heng, now I founded a country in the land of China——Heng.
Heaven and earth learn from it.”
"boom!!!!"
The last four words seemed to really touch the world. Over the Wuwang Royal City, in the originally clear sky, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, and the world changed color.
"Take aware of heaven and earth!!!"
Suddenly, all the officials below the high platform shouted in unison and bowed forward. On the high platform, Dong Heng calmly threw the sacrificial text into the giant tripod and was swallowed by the fire.
Then, bent over and bowed gently.
With this worship, the world became more lively, and it seemed that it had a strong reaction to this worship.
Dong Heng stood up straight, his majestic eyes looked south, at the original Lingyunmen Mountain Gate, and a sudden shout of deep shout, with an unparalleled command: "Come."
"boom!!"
A more violent roar sounded over the Wujiang Royal City, and everyone looked above the palace. At the same time, when Dong Hengchen shouted, the huge sea of luck over the Yuanlingyunmen Mountain Gate was shaking.
In the blink of an eye, it merged into the void and disappeared.
After a breath, waves of ripples appeared in the space five hundred miles above the palace.
Then, golden light appeared, and more and more. In the excited eyes of countless people, a golden sea of clouds formed a 220-mile long sea.
Dong Heng's eyes moved slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the two objects on the copy flew into the sky, with a square at the bottom and a white jade seal wrapped in nine dragons above.
A dragon shadow flashed, and the black and golden imperial edict was about one foot or one inch long.
It is exactly the two essential things that Dong Heng prepared for the Yun Dynasty, the Jade Seal and the List of Gods.
These two are the only magic weapons he possessed in his life and had personally sacrificed and refined for more than 20 years with his hard work.
He finally refined the tokens (jade seals) and the sect book (the list of gods) and the list of the sects (the list of gods) and the list of the sects (the list of gods) were finally refined by him.
Recently, with the help of three king-level weapon refiners, the sacrifice was successful.
The absolute king-level peak fortune magic weapon, as long as you have enough luck, you can also upgrade.
The Jade Seal and the List of Gods flew up to the sky under countless gazes. The sea of luck, driven by Dong Heng's thoughts, immediately rushed into the two things frantically.
(The family has been delayed, my attendance is all! I want to cry speechlessly.)
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Chapter completed!