Drink, a few immortals who only know the way of cultivation, enjoy the world's wine.

Early the next morning, the winged fairy really flew to the North Sea, and he was going to fan the North Sea water.

In Xiqi City, all the officials gathered, and the people got up early and went to the altar.

It was still the altar at the beginning, and the subjects at the beginning, but after today, their king will be replaced from King Wen to King Wu.

Under the altar, there are cattle, sheep, pigs and horses ready here, and the generals stand aside, just waiting for the hour to come, they personally slaughter these beasts, to sacrifice heaven and earth.

However, there are not many generals, only the three brothers of the Huang family, as well as four new civilian generals, have not yet been on the battlefield and stay in Xiqi to maintain order.

Ji Chang sat on the chair, and four strong men lifted him up and came slowly.

He was followed by Bo Yi Kao, dressed in a python robe, wearing a crown on his head, and holding Daji in his right hand, and walked to the altar.

Although it is a python robe and a golden dragon is not printed, but the power of an emperor is exuded, and no one can doubt its imperial identity.

The reason why he wears a python robe instead of a golden dragon is only because in that Song City, there is still Emperor Xin, the king of the dynasty.

Only when he truly invades Chaoge and becomes the emperor of the human race can he be qualified to wear a dragon robe and surpass Kyushu.

Now he is the king of Xiqi, not the king of Kyushu.

Walking to the altar, Bo Yi Kao looked left and right, but did not see anyone from the teaching, and the corners of his mouth hooked a strange smile: "It seems that the teachings are recognized, but I don't know, when I become the king of Wu, I have the Son of Heaven fruit to protect me, and I show a Taoist method, how wonderful should their faces be?"

Seeing that, the four strong men carried Ji Chang and stood on the altar, with the huge altar in front of him.

Trying to open his tired eyes, Ji Chang straightened his waist, sat on the chair, looked at the hundred ministers under the altar, opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Today, this king is going to take the throne, and my son Bo Yi Kao will succeed to the throne of King Wu, please come and testify." ”

Although Ji Chang's voice was weak and not very loud, he spoke with one person in the field, and they all listened to his words seriously.

"Obey the king's commandment. "There is no intention and Sanyi Sheng to take the lead, and hundreds of officials kowtow.

The weak Ji Chang only said this, and said no more, he was carried by four strong men and returned to the city to rest.

This sacrifice was not presided over by Jiang Ziya, and Bo Yikao took Daji's hand and came to the altar, and Lei Zhenzi hooked up the way of heaven for him.

Heavenly Dao appeared a vertical eye in the Xiqi Heavenly Dome, for some reason, that Yue Lei Ming looked at the vertical eye, always felt familiar, familiar and abnormal, and I don't know why.

However, at this moment, it was the time when King Wu ascended the throne, and he did not move to investigate the origin of that familiar feeling.

I only heard it, Bo Yi Kao bowed his hand to the sky, and said in his mouth: "Xiqi Bo Yi Kao, this son inherits his father's throne, serves as the king of Xiqi, sacrifices cattle and sheep, and looks to heaven for grace." ”

As Bo Yikao's words fell, the three brothers Huang Tianxiang led the four generals, brandished the swords in their hands, and slaughtered the sacrifices.

For a time, the blood of the beast flowed.

Tiandao looked at this scene coldly, this sacrificial method was by no means his instigation of the wilderness, but the meaning of Hongjun.

But at this moment, I obviously don't care about these things, if it's a moment late, I'm afraid that Hongjun should come out again.

"Accurate!"

A quasi-word, with its own mysteries of heaven and earth, seems to appear from the bottom of everyone's hearts, which is involuntarily convincing.

At the same time, in Ji Chang's body, the fruit position of the Son of Heaven turned into golden light and flew in, entered the heart of Boyi's eyebrows, and stood with the Ziwei Emperor Seal.

Bo Yi Kao smiled with satisfaction, this is what he wanted.

The Eye of Heaven disappeared, Bo Yi Kao took Daji's hand again, came to the edge of the altar, looked at the hundred officials under the stage, and the people outside took out the Ruijin World Zhentian Sword and held it in his hand.

Now that the Ruijin world has been stabilized, there is no longer a need for the Zhentian Sword to suppress it, and Bo Yi Kao wants to use this sword to suppress the luck of the Great Zhou, so that it can be recognized by the people, and take the name of the treasure of the Kongtong Indian human race.

Although Kongtong Seal is the treasure of the human race, it has always been in the hands of the human religion and is not controlled by the human race.

In this case, what is the use of taking the Kongtong seal?

And the so-called treasure of the human race, only with the recognition of the human race, can he get this name, Fang Zhen luck, if not recognized by the human race, he is just an ordinary spiritual treasure.

Bo Yi Kao is to let the Zhentian Sword slowly replace the position of Kongtong Yin.

And the Zhentian Sword can suppress the Ruijin Avenue World, and it can be used to suppress the luck of the human race.

"Today, Wu Bo Yi Kao, enthroned as the king, called my king, with this sword of the town, as the god of the country, suppress the luck of the Zhou Dynasty, condense the soul of the human race, in the future, the Zhou Dynasty of the human race should be such a sharp sword, cut through the shackles, pierce the shackles, and stand in the heaven and earth. Wait for all the peoples, will you obey?"

Raising the Zhentian Sword, the blade of the sword came out of its own trench, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

"I am willing to obey, my king Yongchang!" "Hundreds of officials worshipped, and all the people knelt, all listening to Bo Yikao's words, their hearts were surging, as if they were full of pride, and they wanted to break through the sky with the sword.

Although they did not know what kind of bondage they were talking about, and what kind of shackles they were to pierce, they obeyed the king's word.

Bo Yi Kao is in Xiqi, which is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which is enough to make the people worship blindly.

This is naturally inseparable from the various modern policies implemented by Bo Yi Kao in the people, so that everyone has clothes and food, and even move towards a more prosperous life, and the people naturally worship him as a god.

A god in the hearts of the people ascended the throne and became a king, and under the will of the people, Xiqi luck suddenly condensed and gathered on the body of the Zhentian sword.

Originally, the Zhentian Sword, which was extremely sharp and carried the mysteries of the Great Dao, seemed to have undergone some kind of change when it was condensed from Xiqi's luck, and a supernatural power was born, but where the specific supernatural was, Bo Yi Kao couldn't say.

But the only thing he could feel was that the sword had become heavier.

It's not that the quality is heavy, but the luck of Xiqi on it, the Zhou Dynasty Sheji, and the imperial oath he made with this sword.

I saw that a five-clawed golden dragon slowly condensed out on the sword, swimming on the sword, exuding a noble imperial aura.

This sword, in the future, only the emperor who can really afford to carry the Jiangshan Sheji can hold it, ordinary people, even if they cultivate high, they can't wield the Jiangshan Sheji with their own strength.

Far away in Shouyang Mountain, Taiqing, who was refining the Three Qing Dao Techniques, opened his eyes violently.

took out the Kongtong seal in his sleeve and frowned puzzled.

He only felt that this Yin Xuan Ao seemed to have lost a few points, but he couldn't see why, and he was very distressed.

"Hmph, you actually know how to condense the fortunes of the country, it seems that you are extraordinary, but today, you Xiqi is doomed. A cold snort came from far away in the sky.

Bo Yi Kao looked up and looked away.

I saw a golden-winged Dapeng bird, waving its wings, flapping the endless sea water into the sky, and it was coming to the west.

"Feather Winged Fairy, I didn't expect you to fan the waters of the North Sea after all. Bo Yi took the Zhentian Sword and muttered to himself.

The people below looked at the sea water, but secretly complained, they knew that Xiqi was afraid that he would suffer again, these hateful immortals, who had the ability to move mountains and seas, but completely ignored the life and death of mortals, only their king, gave them a place to live everywhere, gave them all kinds of ways to survive, and tried to let them live and work in peace and contentment.

It's a pity that they know that the king is a mortal after all, and he can't compete with immortals.