All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Still waters flow deep into the territory.

[Territory Level LV4]

"Ahem."

Tang Wenguang's body shook suddenly and he almost dropped the cup in his hand.

"Why do you keep sneezing lately?"

His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and the muscles in his nose and mouth were tense.

After sneezing.

"Two hours ago."

"There are some more monsters appearing nearby for no apparent reason!"

"The territorial troops fought bloody battles to repel wave after wave."

"Emperor Taifu, are you done with it?"

Tang Wenguang took a deep breath, stretched his body, and opened his eyes again.

"everything's ready."

"Your Majesty, today is not the right day for us to start the road to destiny."

"The fortune these few hours has been so weird."

Huang Wuzi's eyes wandered uneasily.

From time to time, I glanced at the people and objects around me, for fear that something would suddenly fall.

Just four hours ago.

Tang Wenguang's fortune seems to have come to an end.

The great fortune is languishing.

Suppressed by the inexplicable existence, even their people suffered some bad luck.

Within a few hours, everyone suffered from unforeseen disasters at every turn.

He always feels.

The lord's luck seems to have been deliberately suppressed!

Everything goes wrong.

It seems like there is something more powerful than luck.

Forcibly suppressing Tang Wenguang's [auspicious person and heavenly aspect] fate.

"Lord, you are a son of luck who was born in response to the general trend of the times!"

"Why is the momentum so low?"

"No way."

"Among the billions of lords, someone contacted the veteran lord of the Great Xia Yun Dynasty and cast a curse on the lord?"

"It shouldn't be."

"The world's number one Lu Yundu..."

Huang Wuzi suddenly realized another possibility.

perhaps.

The other party's momentum and great fortune have become a reality!

The fortune that was constantly exploiting Tang Wenguang increased to Lu Yun.

"No...ahem, it's the last day."

"The road to destiny must be opened."

Tang Wenguang wiped his nose gently and sighed.

Expressing helplessness at the sudden attack of sneezing.

In the past few days.

After Emperor Wuzi deciphered the civilization ruins outside the territory.

Tang Wenguang got a complete fortune-making secret as he wished.

Even if there is only the fortune content below the [state level].

Also enough.

It opened a new door for Tang Wenguang, and even greater ambitions.

"Back before the border of the Iron-Blooded Great Wall!"

"If the lords of our generation want to get out of the world of Great Xia Yun Dynasty."

"You have to take advantage of the last day."

"Complete the road to fortune!"

"Otherwise, we will be restrained everywhere."

Tang Wenguang said decisively.

Huang Wuzi sighed.

Silently looking at the helpless red koi above the territory, he was speechless.

In this situation.

Tang Wenguang chose to advance to level 5 territory.

More bad luck than good.

…

Wenchang Confucian and Song Dynasty territory.

[The current territory level is level 4. 】

Zhao Dezhu wore a formal imperial robe and a seven-pointed crown.

Walking slowly in front of the scarlet altar.

Follow the rules and go up and down in order.

Those with weak virtues will retreat, while those with strong virtues will be punished.

For the Zhao family of Songzhou who believe in Confucianism.

If you want to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth and then establish a dynasty, you must comply with various etiquette regulations.

"Wenchang Rusong Territory!"

“The upper part inherits the character of the [Dao and Song Dynasty] who transported the dynasty, and the lower part inherits the spiritual trend of [the inner sage and the outer king]!”

"I want to build a [Confucian and Song] dynasty."

"Hopefully the times will allow it."

Zhao Dezhu held the longevity incense in his hands, raised it above his head, and saluted the sky solemnly and solemnly.

Zheng Xuan led the ministers closely behind him, dressed in gorgeous court clothes, and their steps were neat and solemn.

They hold jade cups in their hands.

The offerings filled with incense were carefully placed on the altar of heaven and earth.

"The Zhao family measures Songzhou's material resources for a hundred years."

"He even did not hesitate to extract the luck of thousands of veteran lords and specially send them to the Confucian and Song Dynasty territories."

The ministers prostrated themselves on the ground.

With their foreheads touching the ground, the figures of hundreds of people cast long shadows on the altar, looking solemn and solemn.

"I just hope that Your Highness will be on the road to success!"

"As long as we can escape from the clutches of the Great Xia Dynasty, we can start a new Zhao family to bring about a new dynasty."

"No matter how much it costs, it's worth it!"

"Whether it's successful or not depends on this."

Zheng Xuan knelt on the ground, feeling extremely uneasy.

After entering the level 4 territory.

The veteran lords of the Zhao family in Songzhou are willing to do whatever it takes.

All kinds of resources must be sent to Zhao Dezhu.

Just because.

He carries the rise, fall and future of a family.

When Zhao Dezhu hadn't grown up yet.

This ancient and important family rule and the future of the family.

It was already on Zhao Dezhu's head early.

"Young master, the burden of the thirteenth family is on your head. You can't play anymore!"

This is what Zhao Dezhu heard most when he was a child.

The second generation of the lord is in the lord's big family.

Although he enjoys the supply of family resources, he needs to give back to the huge family power one day.

A gentle breeze came.

Blowing up the ministers' robes, it seems that heaven and earth are responding to their sincerity in worship.

The cigarette rose slowly in the wind, exuding a refreshing scent.

[In his position, he will inherit his character. 】

[If you insist on inheriting the legacy of the [Dao-Song Dynasty] Yun Dynasty, the test will be ten times more difficult! 】

"It's done. We really are done!"

Zhao Dezhu burst into tears.

He watched the Times respond.

In an instant, I felt the layout of the Zhao family in Songzhou for hundreds of years.

It’s worth the effort at all costs!

The spirit of luck [Little Dragon] above the Rusong territory roared happily, looking forward to the next test.

soon.

With the help of the [Dao Song] Spirit of Luck, they successfully passed the test of [Longmen of Luck].

"How could it be so simple?"

"Isn't it ten times more difficult?"

Zhao Dezhu and Zheng Xuan looked at each other in disbelief.

[Yun Dynasty Assessment Reminder: If you choose [Dao Song] Yun Dynasty Legacy, you will face the hostility of [Barbarian Jin] Yun Dynasty. 】

[Next, your territory will be attacked by alien lords. Please stay vigilant at all times and test the difficulty to the purgatory level! ! 】

next moment.

Everyone in the Rusong territory saw a picture.

On the vast grassland.

A group of warrior cavalry wearing armor and holding sharp blades held their heads high and flew through the air.

Their horses galloped to a galloping rhythm, the sound of hoofbeats resounded through the sky, and smoke and dust flew into the air.

The front of the team.

The two huge real dragons twisted their bodies, struggling to break free from the chains.

Their scales shone with a metallic luster, and their eyes revealed a languid and majestic light.

The Jin Dynasty cavalry pulled the chains tightly and steadily controlled these behemoths.

As the team moves forward.

The two real dragons were dragged behind the team, leaving a deep mark.

Their dragon tails dragged on the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky, as if they were about to lift up the entire grassland.

The territory of Confucianism and Song Dynasty suffered from the debuff buff of [Barbarian Jin] Yun Chao [Going South to Capture the Dragon].

in its current state.

Territory management falls into chaos, and the vigor of surrounding troops is reduced by 20% until the end of this assessment.

"This...is this the Second Saint Bei Shou?!"

"Is this the truth about the world without a master?"

Zhao Dezhu was shocked inside.

"You are lying to me, Mr. Zheng, you are talking!"

Zhao Dezhu's face was extremely sad.

All the time.

Thousands of veteran lords of the Zhao family in Songzhou pieced together the unearthed Taoist and Song Dynasty classics.

They all record some specious legends.

Zhao Dezhu looked back at Zheng Xuan more than once, only to see all the ministers around him.

One by one, they dodge their wet eyes.

"Hahaha!"

"It turns out that I, a great man from the Song Dynasty, am going north to welcome the Second Saint!"

"It's such a humiliation."

Zhao Dezhu laughed wildly.

Laughter roared through the air, making even the sky tremble.

"If I were a Confucian scholar of the Song Dynasty!"

"There is a situation of going south to capture the dragon!"

"I would rather be cut into pieces by a thousand knives and die with a cruel punishment."

His eyes were filled with tears of ecstasy and pain, leaving crystal clear traces.

"All the ministers are heading south, but I am heading north."

"Can two hundred thousand men from Confucianism and Song Dynasty dare to fight!?"

Zhao Dezhu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

It was as if he wanted to lock this deep-seated shame in his heart forever.

"The hatred between the country and the family is hard to quell!"

The voices of the Confucian soldiers echoed on the battlefield like thunder.

"I'm waiting for the Confucian Song Dynasty man!"

"We are all willing to fight to the death, and would rather die than surrender."

Their throats emitted low and powerful shouts that seemed to shake the whole world.

One hundred thousand Confucian soldiers held their weapons high.

The sword flashed with cold light, the spear was on his shoulder, the tip of the spear pointed forward.

[The general will not be greedy for life, but the scholar will be determined to die. 】

【Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que. 】

【Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. 】

[Congratulations on accepting Dao Song Yize and obtaining the mythical 30-star hero: Wu Mu Yuefei! 】

"A certain general, Yue Fei, pays homage to Your Majesty."

Yue Fei's eyes looked tired and vicissitudes of life, revealing endless sorrow and loss.

Blood stains at the corners of the eyes.

twinkling in his eyes.

"Do we have to wait any longer this time?"

Yue Fei's hands grasped the weapon tightly, and his knuckles turned white from excessive exertion.

The weapon in his hand was also stained with blood, and the blood had seeped into the gaps between his fingers.

It proves that Yue Fei fought to the death for the Song Dynasty more than once.

"No."

"I would rather die in battle and lose my country than surrender my country!"

Zhao Dezhu's eyes turned red.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the scene of Erlong being captured in the distance, and ordered fiercely.

[You personally lifted the shackles of the twelve gold medals of [Dao Song]]

[30-star Martial Mu Yuefei is restored to 80-star Martial Saint Yuefei. 】

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhao Dezhu looked at Wu Sheng with tears streaming down his face and his body hunched upright.

This is the first time I really feel it.

What a real shame!

at the same time.

Many top newcomer lords have their own opportunities.

Harvest the legacy of the previous dynasty.

They are all receiving support from their respective families.

Choose to inherit the status of the previous dynasty and move towards the road of destiny.

Maybe it won't be long.

The era of true coexistence of all nations and the vying for supremacy among princes is about to come.