"Zhao'er, you are not a child anymore, it's time to get married."

As soon as Old Yang opened his mouth, he almost knocked Yang Zhao down.

So, was he experiencing the alien version of being urged to get married?

Yang Zhao had a blank expression on his face and replied,"Father, don't worry, I already have someone I like, there is no need to rush to get married."

"Who is she from? Is she pretty? Where is she now? Why don’t you bring her here to meet me?……"

Mother Yang came over and asked a lot of questions."……"

……

Half an hour later, Yang Zhao fled.

He swore that he would never discuss marriage with the two elders in the future.

It was too tiring!

"Sir, the Nine Guards have sent a message"

"All states have been pacified!"

"All the resistance forces were beheaded, and the aristocratic families who had committed crimes were exterminated and their property was confiscated, while those who were innocent had part of their family property confiscated.…"

"The people in various places have been temporarily settled, and survival is not a problem."

Yang Zhao nodded.

Du Wen was also an acquaintance.

At the beginning, he had saved his mother as the True Martial Lord.

Now, by chance, he joined the Yang family again, which was also a fate.

Now the True Martial Lord Temple is spread all over the states, and there are many people praying every day.

And the identity of the True Martial Lord, except for those maids and servants at the beginning, no outsiders know it.

"Next, you go..."

Yang Zhao told Du Wen many things.

The land of Jiuzhou was broken, the earth veins were weak, and the mountains and rivers were gradually running out.

This was not only because of the poor governance of the rulers, but also because the demons had brought disasters to the heavens in recent years, consuming the foundation of the human world.

Although the other party's main purpose may be to weaken the heart of the world, the land of Jiuzhou was ultimately greatly affected.

This time,

Yang Zhao told Du Wen to find craftsmen, collect copper ingots, and cast the Nine Cauldrons.

He will use this to reset the world and sort out the mountains and rivers.

"This matter cannot be taken lightly!"

"Both people and things must strive for excellence, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Du Wen followed the order and left.

In the room,

Yang Zhao was making the final deliberations on the method of"Nine Cauldrons to Set Mountains and Rivers". He wanted to achieve perfection.

……

Kyushu.

The land of each state.

The rebellion was quelled.

All the evildoers were beheaded, and the world was clear.

The people no longer had to be sucked of blood.

Although life was still difficult, they saw hope of survival, and light gradually appeared in their numb eyes.

On this day, each state and county issued a notice.

Summoning craftsmen.

Collecting copper from all over the world.

The people watched and discussed.

"We will provide you with meals every day and give you money. Do you want to go?"

"Go ahead and give it a try. If it works, your family will have an extra income."

"I also have copper ingots at home, I wonder if they are qualified?"

"I will also go back to get it..."

Craftsmen from all over the country gathered together to melt copper ingots and began to cast the bronze tripod.

Everyone worked together.

In March, the rough casting of the bronze tripod was completed.

The tripod is five meters high, with a square mouth and large ears, and four legs standing side by side.

Later, there were people with good carving skills who engraved flowers, birds, insects, fish, the sun, the moon, the stars, mountains, rivers and streams on the body of the tripod...

On the day when the tripod was completed, not to mention the onlookers and the soldiers who maintained order, even the people who cast the tripod were stunned.

The tripod did not change its shape, but it emitted a sapphire light all over, which was hazy and extraordinary.

The flowers, birds, insects and fish engraved on the tripod seemed to be alive.

Boom!

A thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

The people couldn't help but look up, and then they were all stunned, and then they were ecstatic.

"It’s raining?"

……

Xuanjing, the royal palace.

When the Nine Cauldrons were cast,

Yang Zhao, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Nine Provinces at a glance. His eyes fell on the nine bronze cauldrons of various shapes.

He smiled. He could use the people's hearts, and the mountains and rivers should also follow his will.

Yang Zhao stood up. Although he was in Xuanjing, he could affect the Nine Provinces and use the Nine Cauldrons to regulate the mountains and rivers.

"The world follows my heart, the mountains and rivers follow my will"

""Nine Cauldrons, suppress!"

His words were like an imperial decree, regulating the mountains, rivers and land veins.

Afterwards, the nine cauldrons fell on the nine states.

Each cauldron guarded a state.

As the nine cauldrons fell, the land of the nine states immediately underwent great changes.

In places where there had been years of drought and dried up rivers, rain began to fall.

In places where there had been years of poor harvests and insect disasters for a long time, a kind of beneficial insect appeared, and the disasters were completely eliminated in one day. In places where houses were submerged due to continuous heavy rains, the sun suddenly shone in the sky and the terrain rose.

And……

……

It seems that all the disasters in this world were eliminated on the day when the Nine Cauldrons were cast.

"This, this..."

Countless people in various states across the country saw this change and finally cried with joy and fell to the ground crying.

"Ahh…The Holy King Descended from Heaven, the Holy King Descended from Heaven!"

"Thank you for saving the people, I am willing to erect a monument for you.…"

""Thank you, Saint Lord..."

The people were excited and happy, and thanked Yang Zhao.

They knew who wanted to forge the Nine Cauldrons.

They knew that after the Nine Cauldrons were forged, this world would become so good to them, just like a fairyland.

They prayed to the gods, but received no response.

But by obeying the Saint Lord's orders and forging the Nine Cauldrons, this world would change, and the disaster would be gone.

As for why this happened, they didn't care, and they wouldn't ask.

Anyway, they just needed to know that the Saint Lord had given them hope to live before, and now he gave them the capital to live.

That was enough!

Everyone was grateful.

An old man with white hair and beard said loudly:

"Throw away the statues of gods and immortals. No matter how much you pray, there will be no response!"

"We should worship the Holy Lord, because he is the one who truly cares for us, the people."

In one day, countless temples of immortals and gods were destroyed in various states.

Yang Zhao, who was far away in Xuanjing:"……"

His Zhenwu Temple also seemed to be affected.

Does this count as defeating himself?

Afterwards, he issued an order, saying that Zhenwu was a magical deity and should not be abolished.

The people all listened to him.

After that, all places only worshiped the Saint and Zhenwu, and abandoned all other gods. Dragon

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