"Yunxia Mountain is gone..."

The sleepless man looked dull and just watched a giant mountain fly over his head, and rocks fell from the sky like rain, so many players were not allowed to activate their defense skills, otherwise there would inevitably be damage.

"That's it."

Qingmou Tuomo turned around, no longer looked at me, and directly floated towards a group of players in the seal server, and smiled and said, "The way you all chose at the beginning, it's time to taste the consequences. If I guess correctly, soon after, when the seal server is destroyed, we will all become exiled players. At that time, please feel the taste of displacement together."

As he said that, Qingmou Tuomo crushed her back to the city scroll and left.

A group of players in the seal server were disappointed and left one by one. They couldn't help staying here. Some players tried to attack the ancient spirit of the mountain, but found that the other party was invincible and could not be beaten at all, so they had to give up.

...

Above the spiritual boat.

Feng Buwen handed a cup of tea and smiled and said, "Just don't recognize relatives? The woman from the Daxiang Dynasty and King Xiaoyao seem to be old acquaintances, but... she really has no affection at all, and she doesn't care about her at all."

"That's a big deal."

I took a sip of tea and pointed my hand in disgust: "There are indeed people who can be considered friends over there, but if I show mercy to them..."

Turning around, reaching out to the north, and saying, "I'm sorry for the billions of creatures over there."

Feng Buwen chuckled: "That's what you say is quite convincing."

In front of you, Yunxia Mountain fell to the ground, not too far from Luming Mountain. You can be the deputy mountain of the empire's Nanyue. By then, if you only concentrate Luming Mountain, the fortune of Yunxia Mountain may be strong enough. In addition, the remaining one or two hundred seats on the mountain in the Nanyue Mountains, the entire southern part of the Xuanyuan Empire has undoubtedly built a wall of iron. Not to mention the Daxiang Dynasty, even if Lin Hai came to the south in person to ask for swords at the Nanyue Mountains, we might not be at a disadvantage with the luck of a country's mountains and rivers.

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

...

All afternoon, I was busy moving mountains. In the evening, the moving mountains ended, and a group of ancient spirits re-emerged into the fragments of the mountain armor. These ancient gods were so powerful. Fortunately, there was only one magical power left. If I could help fight, there would be no problem with the alien demon army.

At night, the Ministry of Rites lobby.

Outside the hall, under the moonlight, a group of heroes shining brightly. Their figures were not very clear, and many of their souls were quite weak. I guess they could stay in the world for a few days. As for these people, most of them were pillars of the empire during their lifetime, some were military generals who died on the battlefield, some were famous scholars who led the literary world, and some were royal scholars in the local royal family, etc. Anyway, they all contributed to the Xuanyuan Empire and their reputations were quite extraordinary. None of these gods who served as mountains and rivers. The Dharma bodies they created could withstand the suppression of the fortune of heaven and earth and be unconventional.

In the distance, some soldiers guarding the lobby of the Ministry of Rites showed incredible expressions. These soldiers were not cultivators. At least hundreds of heroic spirits appeared in front of them. Although the people of the Ministry of Rites said they were heroic spirits of the empire's reputation, they were actually a group of ghosts. How could these soldiers not look at each other when they saw the ghost?

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

Previously, Wang Shuang, who served as the Minister of Rites and now the commander of the Flame Legion, held his sword in his hand and said with a smile: "If you look around, be careful that I will deduct your salary."

The soldiers smiled and nodded in awe.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites were preparing quickly, while the young Minister of Rites stood beside me and Feng Buwen, waiting for the statistics of the officials. In the end, these heroes were all granted, but the imperial examinations were given to whom the mountains and rivers were rich in spiritual energy and the hills, which were given to them, all of which were given to them. They had to be ranked in the order, otherwise there would always be people who would be dissatisfied, and it would be not very good if there were any internal conflicts.

There are only two people in the forefront of the heroes, one is Fuyu Gong Mu Tiancheng, the other is Zhenyang Public Residence Yang, and the two elders who watched me grow up gradually in the military. Only these two people's throne was the first to set, and there will be no change.

Not long after, a minister of the Ministry of Rites handed the scroll to the Minister of Rites.

"King Xiaoyao."

Feng Buwen looked at me and smiled and said, "Can the matter of reading the imperial edict... can it be done by the next one?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I felt relieved. Although Feng Buwen had lost all his cultivation, he still wanted to do something for the empire. The enthronement of the gods in the mountains of Nanyue is likely to be the biggest event in the Xuanyuan Empire in a century. It is reasonable for Feng Buwen, the white-clothed minister, to read it out. As for me, a king who is the main attack, he has enough military achievements on the battlefield, so there is no need to follow Feng Buwen to grab business.

So, I nodded happily: "Natural!"

"Thank you!"

Immediately, Feng Buwen took the imperial edict and slowly walked forward, sat down behind the table in front of the heroes, spread the edict under the moonlight, raised his left hand and pressed it on the seal of a king of the country, inherited the heavenly fortune, and then his eyes fell on the edict, slowly read the front part of the edict, and soon came to the top priority.

"Then he was granted that Zhenyang Public Guanyang was the King of the Northern Mountain, the first rank, was in charge of Mount Li, and controlled the mountains and rivers of the Northern Mountain, and was granted that the Duke of the Yuyu Mu Tian became the King of the Southern Mountain, and was granted that the Duke of the Southern Mountain, and was granted that the Duke of the Emperor Wuqu was the King of the Emperor, and was granted that the Duke of the Emperor was the King of the Second rank, the Duke of the Emperor was the King of the Frost Ye Mountain, and was granted that the Hou of Wenqi was the King of the Emperor, and the Hou of Wenqu was the King of the Second rank, the Duke of the Emperor was the King of the Emperor, and the Duke of the Emperor was the King of the Second rank, the Duke of the Frost Ye Mountain, and the Duke of Wenqu Long

Ziming was the second-rank Qingfeng Mountain God, and he was appointed as the second-rank Cangye Mountain God, and he was appointed as the second-rank Cangye Mountain God, and he was appointed as the second-rank Baishou Mountain God, and he was appointed as the second-rank Baishou Mountain God, and he was appointed as the second-rank Baique Mountain God, and he was appointed as the second-rank Baique Mountain God, and he was appointed as the second-rank Baique Mountain God, and he was appointed as the former Minister of Revenue Han Yushu, and he was appointed as the second-rank Baique Mountain God..."

...

A group of heroes stood. Whenever Feng Buwen heard a name, a golden light in the sky penetrated the clouds, pouring into a certain god like an oracle. There were golden ripples surging on the body of the Dharma body on the spot. It was the prototype of the Dharma body. At this moment, Feng Buwen pressed the jade seal and read the edict. The names in the ritual hall were recorded one by one. It was a true saying and the Dharma follower. As long as you say it, the imperial seal on the earth will be completed.

However, because the imperial decree was a group of heroes and ghosts in people's eyes, there were not many people watching the ceremony, and even the new emperor Xuanyuan Li did not come. The fewer people were seen in this kind of scene, the better, and it was necessary to avoid it.

As a witness, I feel mixed feelings in my heart. Many of the names Feng Buwen read were quite familiar. Back then, when I just set foot on this Fantasy Moon Continent and started working hard in the Xuanyuan Empire, the peak of the empire was so powerful. The Dragon Martial Emperor Xuanyuan Ying, the white-clothed nobles and the next one were the Three Dukes and Twelve Martial Masters. But now, Xuanyuan Ying has gone, and the Three Dukes have lost two, and the Twelve Martial Masters of the Empire has unknowingly left only Xuanyuan Ping, Lin Huang and other four, which have lost most of them.

It can be said that in the decisive battles with the alien demon army, the national strength of the Xuanyuan Empire was seriously damaged. Both the total force and the generals who ruled the troops suffered heavy losses. The despicable northern barbarians in the eyes of the Daxiang Dynasty sacrificed too much in the war to protect the northern gateway of the human race. Fortunately, these heroes can continue to serve the country again, devote themselves to the southern mountains and the northern mountains and the national gates!

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

Many heroes had some experience. The officials of the Ministry of Rites delivered their respective imperial edicts one by one, and then sent them to the mountains and began to build a mountain temple on them. After the temple was built, they would bear the incense on earth and stabilize the golden body. In addition, the mountains and rivers and fortunes of the mountains were connected, so soon these mountain gods would have very good combat power.

"Everyone, go to the mountains."

Feng Buwen stood up and bowed, and smiled and said, "The Mountain God Temple will be built one by one soon, so you will have a place to stay. From now on, the border of the empire will be handed over to you!"

Many mountain gods thanked each other and then turned into a breeze and left.

...

I sat on the stone steps outside the lobby of the Ministry of Rites, closing my eyes and silently.

"What, what else are you worried about?"

Feng Buwen sat down aside with a relaxed expression.

I smiled slightly: "The mountain gods of Nanyue Mountain have been granted the title, and the next thing is the issue of incense. Have Feng Xiang thought that shaping the golden body and improving his cultivation requires a large amount of incense worship. The Nanyue Mountains we just formed, I am bluntly saying that just as if they were gnawed by wild dogs, it is very messy. 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 god temple in Luming Mountain to offer incense?"

"I thought about it, look at this."

Feng Buwen handed over a thick book with the cover of "Nanyue Mountain Gods". After opening it, the first page is a copy of the imperial edict from the new emperor, and the second page is an introduction to the statue and life of the Nanyue God Mu Tiancheng. After that, there are the other mountain gods, each of which is very detailed. Moreover, the whole book is obviously just written and revised, and some pages are even the ink marks are not dry.

I feel relieved.

Feng Buwen laughed and said, "We will build temples in the counties and counties of the major provinces in the south. The ones we worship are all the mountain lords in the Nanyue Mountain God. At that time, the court will pay money to let the fame of each county take the lead in offering incense and leading the fashion of the place. I believe that incense will never be a big problem. The rest is to build temples and road construction and other complicated matters, which will consume a lot of money. Our national treasury is really empty this time~~~"

I laughed: "The late emperor cried so many times, but in fact, the national treasury has a surplus every time. Only this time, the late emperor is gone, but 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 vague every time he went to war. I don't care whether the treasury has money or not. Anyway, you bastards from the Ministry of Revenue will give me money to the Ministry of War. I must win this battle."

"It's blasphemous, Fengxiang!"

I laughed and leaned directly on the stone steps behind me, showing a semi-lying posture, chatting with the wind, which was very comfortable.

Feng Buwen lay down and said, "The late emperor regarded me as my best friend for life. How could I bear to betray the lord?"

"That's the reason."

I looked at the starlight, but my heart moved, and immediately stood up and came to the gate of the Rites Hall with Feng Buyin. Just next to the huge stone lion, a young man in a Confucian shirt, stood in the cold wind.

...

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

"Um."

Xuanyuan Li smiled slightly, took a few steps back, and gave a Confucian gift to Feng Buwen and me: "Brother and gentleman have made such extraordinary achievements for my Xuanyuan Empire. I thank you both!"

"Your Majesty, you are polite."

Feng Buwen hurriedly helped the student who was hard to describe.

I smiled slightly, and in the Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eyes, I could clearly see that in Xuanyuan Li's left pupils, a small part of them were filled with golden artistic conception.
Chapter completed!