"Take the order!"

Wei Changtian was stunned when he saw Wang Erlang and reminded.

Wang Erlang looked at Wei Changtian with wide eyes.

"You, don't you read?"

Wang Erlang asked.

I feel that there is something wrong with this script! Is the procedure changed, or is it that Wei Changtian despises the Holy God by merging it with his own selfishness and public?

Hearing this, Wei Changtian showed a smile. He said, "The parable is written for you, so how can I read it in public?

"Oooh!"

Wang Erlang suddenly understood, it turned out that the holy decree of this world did not need to be read in public! It seems that this thing still has secret work!

Wang Erlang excitedly took the holy metaphor, stood up, put it into the space ring, and resisted the desire to look at it.

"I didn't expect it to be Lord Wei who came to promulgate the holy parable!"

Wang Erlang said with a sigh.

Wei Changtian nodded, he saw Lin Tiannan behind Wang Erlang, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "Originally, I didn't use it, but this matter is indeed the responsibility of our Xuanwu Sect, as soon as I saw that it was issued to you by His Majesty, I came in person! These official uniforms, as well as swords, and certificates are all yours, you have to put them away!"

Wei Changtian took a box from the plate in the hands of the honor guard behind him and opened it, revealing the jade seal inside. One by one, they were handed to Wang Erlang.

Wang Erlang looked at all this calmly.

Sometimes he didn't get it, he was so excited that he couldn't do it, but when he got it, he wasn't excited, he just looked at Wei Changtian and Wang Dazhuang happily, and said:

"Lord Wei, Da Zhuang, I received a message yesterday that I came to give the holy parable today, so I have already prepared rice, good wine and meat, let's celebrate today, don't get drunk and don't go home. ”

"Good!"

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When the first rays of sunrise shone on the bronze well, there were two shadows of different lengths.

They stood all night.

The whole village was silent, unlike before, when someone should have gone to work in the fields, but it was silent, which was very unusual.

The child was holding the nine-stringed lyre, and he was staggering, snoring, and already asleep.

Only the old man is still there, holding the gossip plate, placing it on the ground, deducing something.

Suddenly, among the small branches of his divination, there was a wooden stick hanging on behalf of the ground, which was crooked a little, and suddenly the hexagram was not in shape. The old man looked at all this with a solemn expression, his eyes were a little thoughtful, and the most important thing was that he was a little unpredictable.

"It's like a ferocity!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he only felt a hint of trouble.

It was a long time before he stood up.

Stroking on the mouth of the well, he shook his head and did not speak.

A gentle breeze.

"Gone!"

The child then woke up.

The figures of the two of them, traveling between the mountains and rivers, gradually disappeared.

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100,000 mountains, the division plain, autumn is getting stronger, but here is already frozen, and unlike the outside, the scenery here is frozen.

There is a great river in front of us, which is flowing freely.

It divides in two at the mouth of the plain, going west on one side and south on the other.

The river is turbulent, but in the middle of the river, there is a huge stone monument, standing on it, and two big characters can be vaguely seen, "demarcation".