Wen Yongxing, who was standing beside him, kept his face unchanged, lowered his eyes, and sighed slightly in a voice that was almost inaudible to others.

Immediately, he stood on Sendai.

"In the honor of the Emperor Simeng, Xiaoxian Xianxian Shu Emperor Dongwen, and the Master of Taishu Pavilion Wen Yongxing invite the Immortal on his behalf. All the people should make a wish together and pray to the Immortal to bless our country, Simeng, for prosperity and long-term peace and stability!"

Wen Yongxing tried his best to stand upright with his already somewhat old and stiff body, and shouted loudly towards the golden disk in front of him.

As soon as this "spiritual sound disk" spread, all the people in the square heard it clearly, and they all lowered their hands and made the gesture of offering incense quietly and neatly.

At this time, King Wen had already returned to the palace through the Xuanri Gate, heading towards his beloved harem.

However, the picture changes.

In the moonlit night sky with few stars, a golden beam of light suddenly descended, shrouding Wen Yongxing on the Immortal Platform!

Soldiers, soldiers, civilians and officials all couldn't help but look up at the dazzling beam of light.

I saw Wen Yongxing's body rising slowly as if he had lost gravity, his hands waving in the air helplessly, and the beam of light became brighter and brighter. In an instant that was almost as dazzling as the brilliance of the scorching sun, "

"Shua" sound suddenly disappeared.

Wen Yongxing, the master of Taishu Pavilion, also disappeared into the night sky.

At the same time, almost thousands of pillars of light fell from the sky all over the country.

Deep forests, small villages, fishing ports, mines...

The beams of light from all over the country turned this vast land into a kingdom of daylight in an instant!

moment.

The light immediately dissipated.

If there are people watching the place where the light dissipates, they will definitely notice in surprise - from that place of light, people actually walked out.

Either male or female, tall or short.

They looked at the surrounding scenery and buildings with novelty, ran and jumped energetically, and roared with passion.

The people of Simeng called these people who descended from the sky as "strangers", just because they came from the sky, but they did not look like immortals.

The story of Simeng Kingdom in "Queyin" begins from this.
Chapter completed!