"Extreme love in the sword is enough."

The old fisherman said softly: "Don't think about you, nor do you think about your descendants, your disciples?"

"Hehe, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

"I only have swords."

The old storyteller was helpless, "Forget it, old fisherman, don't worry about them. You can come to Tianjing City. Have a good time to relax for a few days. When the Heavenly Court returns, we will start to take action."

The old fisherman nodded, "Okay."

That night, the old fisherman walked out of the waters where he had been staying for most of his life and set out for Tianjing.

The treasure of their lineage, the ship that had accompanied him for many years, had turned into the size of a fist and was placed in a small object.

On the morning of the third day, he could already see the walls of Tianjing from afar.

At the Leshang Pavilion outside the city, the storyteller stood with her sleeves, making her look like an old man from a wealthy family.

When he saw the figure, he bowed and smiled, "Brother, I have been friends with God for many years and finally got to meet him. What's the blessing in this life!"

The old fisherman squinted his eyes and looked at the majestic city of Tianjing, "What a joy!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, boarded the luxurious and wide carriage together, and drove into the city of Tianjing.

In the deep palace, when Xun You told Yang Hao the news, Yang Hao's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Xun You also sighed lightly, two big troubles!

Suddenly, a strange noise came from the sky above my head. The two looked at each other, ran out quickly, and then their expressions changed drastically.

Like them, the whole world is looking up at the sky.

According to later generations, the 427th year of Beiyuan Calendar, the 16th year of Yongding in Daduan, July 17th.

The blue sky was filled with thousands of lights, the fragrance of the hundred harmonious ones, the famous flowers were scattered, and the music of the sky was played. A Taoist priest in purple appeared on the clear sky, whispering the supreme truth.

"The Xuanzun of Heavenly Court has an order, Daduan Yang family and Beiyuan Xue family, command the people and govern the world with great merits. He has given his master the son of Chengtian, follow the heavens and set an example for the world!"

A hint of ecstasy appeared on Yang Hao's face, and Xun You knelt first, "I congratulate Your Majesty, Congratulate the Emperor!"

Similarly, in the palace in Changsheng City, Xue Zheng laughed at the sky, and all the ministers around him knelt down, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Congratulations to the Emperor!"

The storyteller and the old fisherman who were originally leisurely and leisurely looked dull and stood there on the spot.

In the northwest border area, wind and sand were everywhere. Three masked men wrapped in headscarves looked over their heads. A tallest man folded his hands together, "Oh, they took the lead again."

The shortest one followed and said, "Master, what should we do?"

The man looked at another round-faced boy beside him, "Big brother, it's up to you!"

Sun Dayun rubbed his sore legs and cried, "Master, spare me!"

Difei Mountain, one tall and one short, two figures, one big and one small, were slowly walking. When they saw the movement in the sky, Li Zi clapped his hands and said, "Damn it! Master!"

As expected, Li Zhichuan was so cruel that he even wanted to be... so lawless!

Two figures, one big and one small, came across from the opposite side. The tall one bowed his head and said, "See the head. Congratulations to the head."

Li Zi cheered, "Brother Daozi!"

Then he ran over quickly.

Li Zhichuan replied with a greeting, "Prepare, I will do a prosperous world."

In an ordinary house in Tianjing, Qi Ziyi looked excited and her eyes were filled with tears.

Then, without anyone knowing it, the magistrate riding the bull had a conversation with Yang Hao and Xue Lu, explaining in detail the meaning, benefits, and the price they had to pay.

Naturally, both dynasties will arrange a grand ceremony to worship the sky, and the cattle-riding Taoist priests know very well how to make the inner and face of a thing beautifully.

Unfortunately, it is rare to open the gate of heaven this time. All my words and deeds were stared by the immortals in the sky. I couldn't do anything I wanted to do. I hope that the smarter sect can understand some of his tips.

The time for the two major ceremony was set for five days later.

Both heroic cities started to work in an instant, and the blood and fire that were originally in front of Shangyang Pass were stopped.

The two old men from the Lu family and Cui family stood in their own yards, looking at the strange phenomena in the sky, and slowly spoke up two identical words, "The great name is divided, and the world is orthodox."
Chapter completed!