Chapter Eighty-Four: Punch the Emperor!

Early morning.

There was a thunderstorm just yesterday, and fortunately the thunderstorm didn't last long, otherwise the group of guys in Si Tianjian wouldn't have thought about keeping their heads.

The rain-washed heaven and earth are clean and dusty, and the blue and clear sky dome is high on the ceiling, and a round of red sun has not been full of temperature for the time being, rising high, hanging high in the untouchable sky in the distance.

Early on, a large number of forbidden troops had already been dispatched.

Today is a big day.

Emperor Zongming's sixtieth birthday, he is going to the land of Wanshou Immortal Palace to hold a big sacrifice!

The major affairs of the country are in the worship and Rong!

Worship is a sacrifice, and Rong is a war.

coincides with the birthday of Emperor Zongming Jiazi, and there is a frontier war, whether it is to respond to the heavens and people or to worship the heavens and cultivate the body, it is also time to sacrifice the heavens and the earth to pray for the blessing of the rivers and mountains.

On both sides of the street, the people fell to their knees.

At a glance, each of them is a person with a white face and strong limbs.

The rain on the ground is still a little slippery, the smell of rain falling on the streets and in the dirt is actually not good, there is always a disgusting earthy smell, only the clean washing is worth seeing, bringing a lot of vitality and vitality to this summer.

At a certain moment, the auspicious time for the calculation finally arrived.

As the last drop of water fell into the drip, a sound echoed far away through the palace.

"The auspicious time has arrived, let's go~"

Thirty-two dragons, the supreme and noble Emperor Zongming was dressed in a dragon robe woven by flowing clouds and flying moon silk, and the real dragon outlined by a golden wire in the white white seemed to come to life, accompanied by his every move, rising and writhing in the white moon-like light, extremely majestic.

It is the height of summer, and countless exotic flowers and plants have already filled both sides of the road, and by the way, they can also divide the people and prevent them from colliding with Longwei. The eyes of the stubborn armor soldier wandered, and he must ensure that no one dares to trespass.

Chaotian Street, a road leading directly to the palace, Long Yu slowly began.

When I saw the figure from afar, the people on both sides of the road were already full of breath.

"Meet my emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

The voices converged into a torrent, shaking the sky and the earth, and the momentum was magnificent.

At the back of the crowd, the people who were obviously thinner could hardly see what was going on that road, even if they tried to raise their heads.

As for the surrounding houses, wine shops, and inns, they have long been guarded by soldiers, and they are directly recruited temporarily, which is irresistible.

The emperor's face is not something that everyone has the opportunity to see, and even if ordinary people live in the imperial capital for a lifetime, they are afraid that it will be difficult to take a look at it from a distance.

The son of a daughter, he can't sit down, let alone the Ninety-Five Supreme who is supported by the world.

Long Yu patrolled the streets and inspected the people.

Emperor Zong Ming's face also had some smiling smiles on his face, and he looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads.

On Luan's ride, Emperor Zongming sat on the dragon chair, looked around, listened to the respectful voice of the mountain and the tsunami, and nodded with satisfaction, but his eyes were more or less indifferent.

Ever since the commander of Jin Yiwei made Lu An die for some reason, the civil news he could receive has inevitably decreased a lot.

The newly brought up guy is far less handy than Lu An's use, not to mention that he always handed over some inexplicable letters.

Thinking of the contents of the letter, Emperor Zong Ming, who was in a better mood, frowned slightly.

There are bad people in the crowd!

How can a group of foolish people believe the words of those thieves who deceive the people and raise the banner of rebellion?

How ridiculous!

Even the heavens have descended on him because of his virtues, and the expedition of the Four Nations Alliance is just to seize his merits.

This group of foolish people doesn't know how to be grateful, but who can still feel that he is at fault?

It's really not as good as the generation.

Long Yu walked unhurriedly according to the established itinerary, and Emperor Zong Ming's thoughts were flying.

The early morning sun shines down, and there is a rainbow in the sky, spanning the bridge between heaven and earth.

Auspicious sign!

There is no mistake in auspiciousness!

Seeing the rainbow in the sky, Emperor Zong Ming's face finally lifted a smile again.

The foolish people are not grateful, and Heaven should always understand his merits.

Who else in this world could worship heaven and earth more than him?

That is enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, change the bucket and move the stars, even if it is provided by hundreds of millions of people, it is far less than the number of them.

Long Yu finally finished inspecting the imperial capital and headed towards the location of the Wanshou Immortal Palace.

At the foot of Shou Mountain, countless palaces stand in the middle.

A little mist rises and swirls, and the palace is hidden in it faintly, as if it is really like that fairyland on earth, the heavenly palace!

Luan drove on, and Emperor Zongming's gaze was cast away.

The indescribable anticipation in his eyes made his pride and excitement flood into his mind far more than when the people bowed their heads.

As the emperor of the world, he did the things of the ancient immortals!

Such a fairyland, it should be owned by him.

The civil and military officials followed Long Yu step by step, and it was such an honor to be able to follow Wang Jia's left and right.

Unfortunately, there was only one person who was too much of an eye in the crowd, he was too tall and strong, and he was more than a head taller than his surroundings.

And everyone was dressed one by one in a bright and magnificent manner, but the man was wearing a short brown cloth robe, and his expression was grim and cold.

Those who know understand that today is the sixtieth birthday of Emperor Zongming, and those who don't know are afraid that when they see him, they still think that today is the death day of Emperor Zongming!

Who is this stinky face for?

Do you like to show your difference, worry about the country and the people?

On such a happy day, what calamity and calamity can't lean on the side, and it's your turn to give the emperor eye medicine?

I don't know why the emperor wants to let such a person who doesn't know how to do it get this honor.

If it weren't for the fact that his strength had reached that of a martial arts master, the hundred officials would have to give him two sentences.

In front of the Wanshou Immortal Palace, Long Yu finally stopped.

Emperor Zongming began to worship heaven and earth in accordance with the highest etiquette, praying for good weather and peace for the country and the people.

The long and complicated ritual is enough to make even the most patient person drowsy.

But there is no way, otherwise it is not enough to show the majesty of the royal family and the love for heaven and earth.

When all the cumbersome etiquette had passed one by one, Emperor Zong Ming took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly began to declare his political achievements.

Including but not limited to Li Min Ansheng, Frontier Changsheng, etc., the ears must hear the words of the cocoon.

The civil and military officials, who had long been experienced, knew what he wanted to do.

As expected.

When the last sentence praising virtue ended, Emperor Zong Ming said: "...... I should be the Nine Heavens Hongjiao, Puji Beings, Palms Yin and Yang, Gong Dao, Siren, Ziji Immortal, Weng Yiyang, Zhenren Yuan, Xuan Xuan, should be civilized, subdued demons, loyal and filial piety, and have the foundation of eternity, and protect the rivers and mountains for thousands of generations! ”

Self-canonization.

The third self-canonization.

After the Wanshou Emperor built the Wanshou Immortal Palace, he could no longer make him feel satisfied, and he had to go further.

On the altar, Emperor Zongming's tiger eyes opened and closed, and his domineering spirit leaked.

Looking at the thousands of forbidden troops and even hundreds of civil and military officials below, it is not difficult to find one of them who is out of place at a glance.

Ink Hills.

This dog who sacrifices immortal stones, but refuses to be honest and obedient at all.

But...... There is still a place to use him.

Emperor Zongming said majestically: "Moqiu, come here." ”

As soon as these words came out, all officials were shocked.

After the sacrifice, the first to summon Murqiu?

His grandmother's, the disaster of Fang Shi is going to happen again!

Gonggong Fang quickly came to Emperor Zongming's side, and said extremely carefully: "Your Majesty, he is a martial arts master......

"Heh, what about the Grandmaster?" Emperor Zong Ming glanced at him coldly.

There are always people who are grandmasters, and the emperor is the only one!

Father-in-law Fang was speechless and could only retreat aside.

Moqiu, who had been summoned, stepped forward and stood five steps in front of Emperor Zongming, neither greeting nor bowing, silent and silent.

Only those eyes made Emperor Zong Ming extremely unhappy.

That gaze reminded him of the rebel grandson who dared to reprimand him angrily in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and he didn't understand the emperor's truth at all.

Even the emperor and grandson are like this, how much stronger can these small people with a little strength be? Just those who don't know how to educate!

It seems that it's time for the Mo family to knock and knock......

Thinking so in his heart, Emperor Zongming's face was not revealing anything, and he ordered: "Recently, there have been rebels and thieves in various places, and the Mo family has always had the ambition to help the world, and you have won my trust. I heard that you have always wanted to prosper the world and eliminate the harm of the world? I give you this opportunity, but don't let me down! ”

"Okay."

Murphy nodded and agreed, "As you wish." ”

The words fell, and a punch flew.

Prosperous the world, remove the world's harm, just today!