After lunch, Jian Heng went into the space to take a look, and found that it was night, so he came out again, and when he walked around and went in to take a look, he found that it was still night, and Jian Heng came out again.

Just like that, while strolling around, he touched the luck of the day, and directly encountered more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and Jian Heng only met the time of the morning.

The dodge floated out of the barrier, and immediately a warrior in golden armor greeted him and saluted.

"Have they all arrived?" Jian Heng didn't wait for the soldier to ask, he asked himself.

The golden-armored warrior clenched his right fist and lightly slammed it into his left chest, making a snap: "All mortal kings have come, the nearest kingdom of Kanern has been almost eleven months, and all the royal families of the mortal world have been staying at the foot of the Holy Mountain for more than three months, they are waiting for your recall!" ”

When the golden-armored warrior said this, the excitement in his heart was not to mention, in his memory, the former majesty of the temple still appeared in the stories passed down by the ancestors. The splendor in the story is never as good as what you see with your own eyes.

Now that he finally saw it, and finally faced up to his faith, for a whole year, from the moment of the return of the person in front of him, the entire continent, no matter which race, which kingdom, was once again subjugated to the power of the temple, and all Xiao Xiao Xiao fell apart.

Even a third of the human kingdom has undergone a change of power within a year, and the previously suppressed and excluded temple power has once again risen in the mortal world. Only those recognized by the temple were rightful kings, and those who were not recognized were rewarded with a rope hanging from the gallows.

Jian Heng saw the excitement of the warrior, he smiled at the warrior, stretched out his hand and patted it lightly on his golden armor: "Then go and inform them, let Jack, Wei, and my rabbit cubs come up, as for the others, continue to stay at the foot of the mountain!" ”

Jian Hengcai was not interested in seeing any so-called mortal kings, because he had absolute power in the space, and there was no need to consider their preferences, let alone look at their eyes, the reason was very simple, elephants would not care about the fate of ants.

After thinking for a while, Jian Heng stopped the golden-armored warrior who was about to turn around again: "Are all the rulers of the mortal world kingdom here?" ”

The golden-armored warrior stood still and turned around: "Yes, all! ”

Waving his hand, Jian Heng said, "Then I know!" ”

Looking at the back of the golden-armored warrior, Jian Heng suddenly thought of a sentence he often saw in officialdom: I may not remember who is coming, but I will definitely remember who is not coming.

Fortunately, these guys are not stupid, and they have not touched Jian Heng's moldy head.

The golden-armored warrior took a few steps, and suddenly hesitated a little.

"What's the matter?" Jian Heng immediately found out.

The golden-armored warrior turned around and said, "The Black Sail Pirates, the biggest force on the sea, have not come over."

Jian Heng frowned when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "Inform all mortal countries, encircle and suppress!" ”

The golden-armored warrior said: "Their power is very large, and the mortal kingdom does not have this strength if they fight on their own."

"Then concentrate the sea power of all mortal nations and elect a good commander with full command! I want to see the pirate's head on my altar," Jian Heng said very unceremoniously.

The so-called Black Sail Pirates, from the previous Blackbird tribe, is one of the three originally set by Jian Heng, just because these people are lazy and lazy, and then they were jointly exiled by the two tribes, and later because of the change of the world, the oceans and mountains appeared, and these people became pirates and robbers, Jian Heng didn't know if the leader Blackbird was still alive, but since someone didn't open his eyes, he would naturally not be polite if he blocked Jian Heng at this time.

Can't kill his son, can't Jian Heng kill these pirates?

"Honor!"

When the golden-armored warrior heard this, he raised his head and strode outside.

Jian Heng left the enchantment and floated towards the place where Mrs. Curtis lived, the main god, he always used to walk a little bit to show his specialness, it was better to float.

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At this time, at the foot of the mountain, countless heads are looking up at the majestic holy mountain, and the royal flags and public flags of all the mortal worlds on the continent are fluttering here, and countless princes and nobles are now praying first thing every morning, and then paying attention to the movement in the temple on the holy mountain.

"Ancestor! How long are we going to wait here? A young king, hunched over to an old man in rough clothes, asked.

The old man is already very old, not only has he lost all his hair, but he also has age spots on his face, he is such an old man who looks like he will hang in the next second, but his eyes shoot a terrifying light.

"Wait until you die!" The old man said.

The young king straightened the crown on his head, and the tassel in front of him made him feel a little in the way, and made him a little upset.

Only then did the old man realize that the young man had appeared in front of him in imperial clothes, so he said to the left and right: "Drag him out, strip him of the emperor's crown and beat him with twenty sticks!" ”

The old man's words made everyone around him stunned for a moment.

Boom!

The old man's crutch slammed the pestle on the ground: "Can't you hear me?" ”

Everyone didn't know why the old man suddenly made such a big fire at his most spoiled junior, twenty sticks? After these twenty sticks are beaten, is there any life left for the milky baby in front of me?!

"Ancestor!" The young man was also stunned by the sudden incident, and couldn't stop shouting in his heart: I am the king, I am the king of the Xitai Empire, my territory is from the snowy north to the picturesque south of the four seasons, I have 500,000 strings under my command, and my soldiers are whipped and cut off!

It's a pity that the young man didn't have the courage to shout out, because everything he said was just a fart in front of the old man! If you put it, you will put it.

The old man looked at the young man who was sitting on the ground frightened by himself: "Do you know what's wrong?" Here, there are no mortal kings, no noble blood of yours, and everyone but those sons of God are all minions! ”

At the mention of the word minion, the old man's lips moved, and a name suddenly popped up in his mind that was so far away that he almost forgot it: Qing Palace Drama!

The old man didn't expect that he would remember this thing one day.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, a group of people came over with an old man at the gate of the camp. It was this old man who spoke, and there was no one who dared to say so in front of the old man except this old man.

"Wei, what kind of fire are you doing again, you are so old" The old man who came in looked at the young king who was being held by two samurai, and looked at his gown in surprise.

"The child is not sensible, just let the change of clothes, in case the owner asks about our favorite child."

The old man who came was none other than Jack, as the ancestor of all the royal families in the mortal world, the existence of the two old men ensured the stability and relative peace of all the mortal worlds at the same time.

"Write down the stick first, and then hit it when you get back!" Wei sighed, then looked up at the holy mountain that was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the temple that was still hidden from time to time.

Just when the old man was about to say something, suddenly the sun came out, and in an instant all the clouds and mist disappeared, and on the snow-white mountaintop, the golden temple reflected the light of the sun, as if it was built on the clouds, towering and majestic.

"It's like it was just built!" Wei looked at the temple and sighed.

Jack also looked up at the temple, looking at it like another sun, shining with golden light, and said with emotion: "No! It's even more majestic than ever."

Both of them participated in the construction of this temple, and it can be said that more than a thousand years ago, in order to build this temple, almost all the power of the mortal world was poured into it, and all the mortal kingdoms spent a hundred years of savings to build this temple, in order to please someone.

Both Wei and Jack did their best at that time, urging their children and grandchildren to spend the last copper coin in the treasury of each kingdom, and build it unparalleled in the world, even in their memories of the original world, all the palaces combined, could not compare to this temple.

But since it was built, it was as if the owner they had hoped for had suddenly disappeared. And this temple became more and more dilapidated and depressed with the disappearance of its owner.

With the return of that one, this temple was reborn again in an instant, and countless mortal kingdoms once again sent the best craftsmen they could send to decorate this temple once again with no financial resources, and countless gold and precious stones were piled up to make the temple what it is now, making it several times more brilliant and majestic than before!