As the so-called local customs, Lao Xiaotou was forced to have no choice but to adopt this way of concealing the world and crossing the sea to assemble an ancient totem by himself.

As for whether it really looks like a candle dragon? That doesn't seem to matter.

From this moment on, it was the Candle Dragon, the ancient divine beast totem of the Quartet Clan.

After some rituals, Lao Xiao Tou finally didn't have to perform hypocritically, he took off the heavy golden armor on his body, and the crown on his forehead, stepped down the altar, and walked towards the new national hall.

At this time, the banquets, songs, dances, and music under the altar were staged one after another, and the entire Baili Plain still became a jubilant ocean.

Especially the people of the Quartet, from now on, each of them is a descendant of the Protoss with the inheritance of the human bloodline.

Although the so-called candle dragon was just put together by them last night, it couldn't affect their noble momentum at this time.

Especially when they walked proudly in front of those small families, they were immediately applauded and complimented.

This is a way to set foot on the Void Continent. Almost every family is very skilled at playing this set.

For the various life situations below, Lao Xiao Tou naturally won't pay attention to it, he has only one purpose at the moment, that is, to appoint the left and right great sacrifices as soon as possible, they are the pillars of the entire country, and most of the country's internal affairs need them to take power. Lao Xiao Tou saw this very openly, he didn't want to be a diligent god king who was entangled in clan affairs, and that kind of stupid behavior would never appear in him, a business elite with current management experience.

The moment Lao Xiaotou walked into the national hall, he was stunned. This was the first time he had walked into the palace, and he had only seen the construction drawings before. The new palace is so angry. Old Xiao Tou was in it, and he was impressed by its huge scale. Originally, it was just Lao Xiao Tou following some blueprints carved out in his memory, but it was imitated so real by the skilled craftsmen of the Quartet clan. It looks as if it has traveled through time and moved the ancient imperial hall into reality.

The carved beams and paintings are meticulously crafted, and every angle is impeccable. Although in the Age of Superpower, craftsmen could use magic to build art, but to be able to do so was beyond the imagination of Old Xiao Tou.

When Lao Xiao Tou approached the four golden dragon stone pillars, he was once again intimidated by its brilliant momentum. The golden five-clawed golden dragon was almost the same as a real dragon in both form and form. Especially the dragon ball in the corner of its mouth, the flames steamed, as if it wanted to fly out of its mouth.

Old Xiao Tou tried his best to restrain his urge to touch Long Yan, he tensed his neck, and continued to walk towards the tall golden dragon chair at the top of the court hall under the guidance of several palace guards.

Every step is like ascending to the sky, at this moment, Lao Xiao Tou really realized the height that has the right to shape, when Lao Xiao Tou stepped up to the last step, he turned around suddenly, and suddenly had the illusion of dominating the world and looking down on all beings. At this time, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt on the ground with their sleeves up, bowed at his feet, and called out to invite the God King to enter the throne.

Old Xiao looked around with a halo of eyes, and unconsciously, his eyes also had a little more majesty. This is the aura created by the power monster, and whoever stands here will give people the illusion of superiority.

Lao Xiao Tou was also a powerful figure in the business world in his previous life, but that kind of control was at best a kind of self-fulfillment satisfaction, and this kind of majesty nourished by the monster of power could never be the same.

For the old Xiao Tou, who tasted the taste of power for the first time, this feeling fascinated him, and he involuntarily stepped back, when his arms were on the dragon chair, and his back was massaged by dozens of famous jewels, his desire for power also reached its peak. It's a maddening ambition, it's like a beast that, once unleashed, is out of the hands of the intellect.

Gradually, the depths of Lao Xiao's pupils seemed to be burning, and the momentum on his body was also changing rapidly..... Seeing that an ambitious emperor was about to be born under the breeding of power monsters, at this moment, Lao Xiao's hands deeply buckled the dragon's mouth at the front of the dragon chair, and the cold jade beads inlaid in it came from a trace of cold air through his fingertips.

Suddenly, Lao Xiaotou was much more conscious.... At this moment, he realized how dangerous he was just now,.,,, if he was swayed by the desire for power, or even obsessed with it, then maybe he would really be like the ancient emperor who was calculating all day long for power, and finally ended up alone. For Lao Xiao Tou, this is by no means the end, the reason why he wants to build a country is just to give those brothers of the Quartet who follow him a stable home, as for himself, there are still many things to do. Perhaps the moment when the Four Directions Kingdom really unified the entire Void Continent was the moment when he retreated from the glory of the God King.

After thinking a lot, Lao Xiaotou's eyes gradually became clearer, and when he looked down at the dragon's mouth slightly, he didn't secretly praise: "Good design, this is the real finishing touch."

After Old Xiao Tou regained his senses, he clearly knew what he was going to do. At present, in addition to following the etiquette and completing the enthronement ceremony, it is the first choice to appoint the first cabinet of the Quartet.

In fact, long before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the cabinet candidates had already been drawn up, and at the moment this set of steps is just a formality.

Old Xiao Tou bowed his head slightly, picked up the piece on the table casually, and after reading it carefully, he picked up the jade seal and pressed it towards the list. A clear five-clawed golden dragon seal emerged with its hideous appearance. This is the symbol of the Quartet, the candle dragon. A totem worship that originally belonged to the ancient divine beasts.

Another palace official took the chapter from Lao Xiaotou's hand, pinched his throat and sang loudly: "Appoint Yan San as the left priest, Boss Hong as the right priest, and Boss Yan as the national teacher..."

Of course, in the old Xiao Tou palace, the ancient eunuch system will never be imitated, these palace officials are only symbolic imitation forms, they are actually craftsmen of the Internal Affairs Office, and in the new country, Lao Xiao Tou has no intention of engaging in three palaces and six courts, so it makes no sense to ask those palace officials.

For these dozen cabinet members, almost no one has any objections, most of these people are old people who follow Lao Xiaotou to fight in the east and west, and they are also the backbone of the Quartet clan, with them, the Quartet clan will not give birth to any chaos, they are the pillars of the Quartet.

The first court meeting was just a sense of ceremony, so after being crowned cabinet, the ministers walked out of the court one after another and joined the crowd celebrating the founding ceremony.

Old Xiao Tou also didn't like to sit in the empty court hall and be a lonely man, so after he annotated some important documents, he walked out of the court and finally acted with the power of the god king.

"The king has commanded that the Quartet will not feast for seven days, and the whole country will celebrate."

When the last royal decree was issued, the entire palace was boiling, and these generals and generals, who had long been suppressed by etiquette, took off their disguises and cheered loudly.

Different from the hustle and bustle of the Sifang City, in a remote town that still belongs to the Snowy Clan. Countless people walked out of the city gate and looked in the direction of the Sifang City.

In their eyes, you can see a kind of longing..... It was a look at the good things, and it was clear that these people did not agree with the rule of the Snowy Clan.

Especially in the gap of the power struggle between the prince of the snow region and Yin Tuoba, they don't feel any sense of happiness. A boundary line is like a fence cast in their hearts, completely cutting off their desire for a happy life. Only the last trace of prayer hidden in the heart remained.

Somewhat out of place with these people is a man in a green shirt and a half-mask, he has half a beard, holding a wine gourd in his hand, taking a sip of a step, there is still a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth, he walked out of the city gate, there was no cheer, nor any desire, only a faint sadness, he looked up to the sky and poured a sip of wine, his eyes swept the east a little confused, and knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Master, the disciple has given you a gift" The young man clasped his arms into fists and solemnly kowtowed to the east until he knocked his forehead into a bloody scab. He raised his head, his round eyes glistening with tears.

He is Xiao Heishan, who has been away from home for half a year.

Since the moment he left Qianyuan City half a year ago, he began a wandering life of life and death for half a year. In the past six months, he has experienced life and death, experienced hardships, and tasted the warmth and coldness of the world. It is also this kind of tempering that has changed the whole human heart, and he is no longer the simple mountain child before, but a walker who has gone through vicissitudes.

In this six months, he not only learned all the vices of adults, but also learned to drink heavily, and when he got drunk, he fell asleep everywhere, using the sky as a bedding and the ground as a bed. This kind of life looks chic, but it still can't erase the unquenchable sorrow in his heart. Once, in countless drunken dreams, he saw the charm girl and saw which of her faces was both beautiful and liking to deceive.

Now Xiao Heishan is still very conflicted in his heart, he can't forget the good of the charmer, just like he can't forget the hatred of his relatives, these two emotions are intertwined with each other, tormenting him day and night. In the end, he completely forgot about his external pain, and the whole person could only rely on alcohol to anesthetize himself.

He also did a lot of things in this six months. In order to find the demon for revenge, he can be described as a painstaking effort. After several inquiries, he destroyed several demon strongholds by himself, but none of these places seemed to be important, and the shadow of the demon leader in them could not be seen.

For the hatred of demons, Xiao Heishan is unforgettable, not only for the cottage, but also for the charmer.

Because of Xiao Heishan's killing and revenge, his name has become more and more famous. At first, it was just a legend, and then many people began to sing the praises of his deeds. Describe him as a messenger of righteousness, and wherever he goes, the end of those who are sinful.

However, because of his ruthless methods, many people are very afraid of his ferocity. So in just half a year. He has become a terrifying name for the wicked in the Void Continent for a hundred years, and he is judged by ghosts and ghosts. The reason why it is called a ghost rebellion is because every time he kills someone, he will carve a beautiful ghost on the ground.

Xiao Heishan's talent is indeed very rare, in just half a year, his cultivation has increased several times, and now he has broken through to the realm of Dao Venerable.

And the Phantom Protector has also reached a point close to the immortal body, such a powerful combat power allows him to retreat even when facing a very murderous opponent. This made his name even more resounding, and some people even compared him with Yin Tuoba of the Snow Clan, as well as top powerhouses such as Nangong Ru.

Xiao Heishan was not interested in these rumors in the wine shop and teahouse, and his only goal now was to completely annihilate the demons. In order to hunt down the demons, he can be said to have put a lot of effort into it, and sometimes in order to track down a demon, he followed him sleeplessly for more than ten days, but even so, he still failed to find the real leader of the demons.

Xiao Heishan hardly let his resentful heart sit idle for a moment, because he was afraid to think of another name, the charm girl.

Those two words have become the shackles in Xiao Heishan's heart, in addition to hatred, there is also deep self-blame and sorrow.

Xiao Heishan tried his best to restrain himself from remembering her, but his heart always brushed over her figure.

Every time Xiao Heishan arrived, he would pull out an awl and poke it hard at himself. It wasn't until the pain had brought back a little sane to his chaotic sanity that he picked himself up and began his path of revenge.

When he walked out of the town, fireworks had already been lit in the direction of the square city, and the colorful fireworks that bloomed brightly dyed the entire sky and earth in seven colors. Such a lively atmosphere, but he has never been able to blend his back into it.

Xiao Heishan's life was painful, and since he left Sifang City, he hadn't enjoyed a carefree life at this age for a single day. He was prematurely entangled in responsibility and emotion, which made him overly honest and even saw through the world. This kind of rationality reveals an extremely incongruous and strange temperament, which makes Xiao Heishan look so lonely and cold when walking in the crowd. He is like a passerby walking through the hustle and bustle, forever leaving the world's eyes behind.

This is a lonely avenger, a puppet who has lost his emotions....

Xiao Heishan walked firmly into the dark night step by step, he never looked back, even if the fireworks colored his cheeks, he still walked into the night alone.

The sky gradually revealed a bright moon, and under its frosty moonlight, the earth took on a soft beauty.

She danced lightly in her skirt, her jade fingers gently played on a strand of piano silk, and the quiet guzheng melody swirled gracefully under the soft moonlight.

Melodious music, pretty beauties, all this seems to tell a kind of friendship.

Especially when her eyebrows and eyes are gently raised, the coquettish emotion stretches like flowing water.

The wind news on the edge of the goose is small, Feiqiong is looking forward, and the blue clouds are late. Lu Leng is dry, and he is afraid of lotus silk and ice wrists. Wash the floating jade, win the shadow of the flower, the spring lantern is chaotic. Qin Jingman. Su'e didn't agree, and it was half of it.

Every round is a good night, and even this night is spared, and the song is resentful. Thousands of miles of Chanjuan, a little fog screen cloud curtain. The lonely rabbit is desolate and illuminates the water, the breeze rises, and the Milky Way turns westward. Tearful eyes. Yaotai dreams of returning to people.

(End of chapter)