All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Wudu.

In the Flower Temple, a strong wind blew up for no apparent reason and rolled up a graceful peony.

Swish, brush, brush!

The five-color paper on the peach blossom trees all over the street fell to the ground.

"I told you everything."

"Don't get too close to the people of the Sanmiao Imperial Clan. They are being targeted by Emperor Shun."

"What's wrong with you?"

Yuluo helped up the Flower Goddess with blood in his mouth, his eyes were lonely, and he persuaded her earnestly.

"The Gaoyang Imperial Clan, when their ancestors were still alive, forcibly separated the worlds of gods and humans."

"Billions of gods, no matter how good they are, died in caves unwilling to move to heaven."

"That's when my mother died."

Flora's tone was cold.

"How can you forget me so easily!"

"Different road non-phase plan."

The flower god pushed the mountain god away, walked into the temple without looking back, and picked up the turtle bone in his hand.

"The Gaoyang people have already gone to the imperial capital."

"The protector's strength is in the realm of true immortals."

The flower god wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked frivolously, and glanced at the lost mountain god outside the door.

Three days later.

Wudu, outside a large store in the city.

The crowds that were originally bustling from north to south formed a large circle from a distance, pointing at a few figures lying in the middle of the open space.

"That's not the prince who carried the beautiful woman home a few days ago. He... why is he lying here naked."

"Mr. Liu, we didn't go for a supper last night."

Someone in the crowd was sweating profusely and recognized another person lying on the ground.

"Master Xing San is also lying here."

Everyone had unspeakable horror on their faces.

The few people lying on the ground, most of whom had participated in the Butterfly Fighting Club, were all lying unconscious on the ground.

at this time.

Another exclamation came from the crowd, and Miao Zhu pointed tremblingly at the flower god statue in the temple:

"The flower statue is broken!"

…

The imperial capital is Kasaka.

Lu Yunxing was walking in the huge team, and hundreds of thousands of Gaoyang tribesmen replaced by God's Blessing Star Soldiers were outside.

All the creatures of all races along the way looked sideways.

"What a big battle."

"Is this a visitor from the Imperial Clan again?"

"The Aohun Totem is the guard of honor of the Gaoyang Imperial Clan. It's so impressive!"

The creatures of all races were talking about it.

Cang Shu, with a wrinkled face, white beard and white hair, a piece of mugwort stuck in his hair, and a cane in his hand, walked at the forefront of the team.

True immortal cultivation.

The unscrupulous venting in front of them invisibly made other creatures make way for the Gaoyang Imperial Clan.

Lu Yun flipped through a divine flower umbrella in his hand, which was covered with peony flowers, with the charm of lust and perfect law flowing in it.

"Things are good things, and Tao is the great road."

"It's a pity that we went astray."

Lu Yun reached out and touched it, and the overbearing Dragon Control Qi in his hand caressed the flower umbrella, making endless clicking and rustling sounds.

His right hand shook again.

A brand new flower umbrella appeared in Lu Yun's hand. The breath of the mortal world was still there, but the provocation of lust was gone.

…

【Hundred Flower Umbrella (Peony)】

Grade: Myth 2 stars.

Function: [Perfect] [Outing] [Festival]

…

"With this umbrella, the Tiangong territory can hold more festivals similar to the Flower Festival in the future."

"Not only can it be used to restrain incense and luck, but it can also promote fertility and marriage in the territory."

"Good baby, thank you to the girl who gave me the money."

Lu Yun poured magic power into the flower umbrella and raised it above his head to block the scorching heat on the sea of ​​clouds.

The resentful and pleading eyes of the Golden Crow lingered above his head.

Lu Yun looked upset.

…

In the heavenly palace.

A farmer who looked very old and had a pair of eyes as bright as morning stars stood at the forefront of the hall.

The rice in the hands is dripping with dew.

In the dew.

The faces of Cang He and his group were clearly reflected. Hou Ji kept calculating in his hands and couldn't help but say:

"Canghe, Canghe."

"The five elements in the name are many trees, and the greenness is close to nature. It has an indescribable fate with me."

To the right of Houji.

At this time, Boyi, who was dressed in armor and had sharp eyes, with deep and lively eyes, took over the words in a natural tone:

"I heard that the Gaoxin clan also has eight yuan to serve in Ziqi's hands."

"Speaking of which, you are still members of the same family."

The two of them looked at the other minister who was wearing plain clothes and couldn't hide his noble aura.

"The two adults were joking."

"The Eight Yuan Talents of the Gao Xin Family and the Eight Kai Talents of the Gao Yang Family have existed since ancient times. The Holy Lord deeply admires the outstanding talents of the great clan."

"That's why you were invited to leave it to me to be trained. How come it has anything to do with the mother clan? Let's talk about this."

"We might as well think more about how to control floods."

Ziqi first handed over his hand, and then moved the topic to another side without any trace.

Hear the words.

Dayu, who was huddled behind the three of them, frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, waiting quietly for the Holy Lord in the palace to speak.

"In today's world, people are not harmonious and harmonious, and the moral principles between parents, brothers, and children are not harmonious."

"How do you think it should be governed?"

Emperor Shun looked around and saw many ministers standing around, all speaking out to discuss state affairs.

Three quarters of an hour later.

"The Gaoxin Imperial Clan and the Gaoyang Imperial Clan have talented people."

There were bursts of noise outside the hall.

At this time, the court meeting has come to an end.

"Deed."

"From now on, you will serve as Situ and lead the eight talents of the Gao Xin clan to teach the people together."

Emperor Shun's eyes fell on Ziqi.

Under the palace.

In the eyes of Emperor Shun, the ministers showed various fortune trends, which were revealed in the sky above the court.

Boyi was past the age of knowing his destiny.

However, his luck was at the peak of his life, and the rich Huangtang Qi formed a protective auspicious cloud, covering him firmly.

The spirit of war and killing is contained in it.

"The way of fighting is not appropriate. The five classics should be used for enlightenment."

Emperor Shun walked around Boyi imperceptibly and looked at Hou Ji on the other side.

The strong aroma of incense and aspiration supports Houji's agricultural fortunes and continues to prosper.

Among hundreds of officials.

Only Ziqi's luck is the most suitable for taking on big responsibilities.

"Focus on the implementation of the Five Codes."

"The world should be governed by father's righteousness, mother's kindness, brothers and friends, brother's respect, and son's filial piety, and distinguish the difference between the human race and the great monsters of the mountains and seas."

Emperor Shun's tone contained high hopes.

The promotion of the Five Codes in this dynasty has the merit of enlightenment, and he can use this to achieve the status of Emperor of Heaven.

"Here!"

Ziqi took a step forward and immediately agreed. In his hand, there was a large seal representing Situ's official position.

"Situ's great seal is sent up to the heavens and down to the underworld. The country of this dynasty will continue to be enlightened, and Situ will continue to educate."

Emperor Shun's tone was very solemn.

suddenly.

Ziqi felt the big seal in his hand warm slightly, the essence of the ceremony was "Father's righteousness, Mother's kindness, Brother and friend, Brother's respect, Son's filial piety".

Can't stop flooding my mind.

hold head high!

A yellow dragon, symbolizing the fate of the Tianyu Emperor's dynasty, quietly appeared behind Emperor Shun.

The other old white tiger, who has experienced the vicissitudes of time, has bright eyes and a slight yawn.

Wandering through the main hall facing upwards.

One dragon and one tiger, in the manifestation hall, successively protected Ziqi's normal takeover of the official seal information.