Chapter 90
Liao Kingdom, Shangjing, Linhuang Mansion.

Yelu Hongji is calling many generals to discuss the next step.

Then, such a picture suddenly appeared in their minds.

"...How is this possible?" Yelu Hongji's expression changed suddenly, and he stood up suddenly.

However, he then realized the inappropriateness of his posture, took two deep breaths, and regained his composure.

He scanned the crowd with sharp eyes and said in a low voice, "Have you all seen it? The picture of Kaifeng City in the Song Dynasty."

No one answered.

But this attitude has proved a lot.

Yelu Hongji clenched his fist silently, his eyes were gloomy.

Why?Why are those cowardly Han people able to obtain such grace from the heavens, and even perform miracles.

He was unwilling, so unwilling that he almost went crazy.

Obviously under his leadership, Daliao is thriving. Just give him a little more time, and he will be able to lead the Khitan cavalry, break through the capital of the Song Dynasty, and enter the Central Plains.

ten years!

Just give him another ten years!
Yelu Hongji's grandson, Yelu Aguo, who was only nine years old and was named King of Yan and Generalissimo of the World's Soldiers and Horses, suddenly stood up.

He stared closely at Yelu Hongji, and said, "Even if the Han people were sent to heaven and favored by the gods, so what?"

"The gods are high above, and they will definitely not attack us directly."

"In this way, what we need to fight against is only the new Han dynasty that has received divine favor."

The more he narrated, the louder Yelu Aguo's voice became, "If I were to fight those cowardly Han people, why should I be afraid?"

Yelu Hongji's mind was shaken, and he lowered his eyes, he was not as clear as a nine-year-old child.

After a short silence, he said softly, "Yes, you are right."

"As long as the gods don't attack, our Khitan cavalry will be invincible!"

After returning to his seat, Yelu Hongji said indifferently: "Everyone, please watch quietly, take a look, the birth of a new Han Dynasty, which is favored by the gods."

Northern Song Dynasty, Kaifeng City.

Above the sky, there was a mighty divine splendor flickering, the void was constantly distorting, and immediately opened up, revealing an extremely magnificent world.

Immortal towers are stretching, giant trees are towering, and medicine kings are everywhere...

The mountain-like divine beasts were fighting each other, and their roars shook the universe, causing dense cracks to appear in the void.

The aftermath of their collision will cause the huge mountains in the distance to collapse.

There is no doubt that it is fairyland!
Only the fairy world can have such a miraculous scene!
Only in the fairy world can such a mighty and shocking beast and fairy bird be born!
The people on the streets of Kaifeng City stared blankly at the sky. They could see the picture in their minds when they closed their eyes, and they could stare at the real miracle when they raised their heads.

After a short period of silence, a large number of people knelt down on the ground, frantically kowtowing to the grand scene in the sky, and the noise resounded loudly.

"The gods are clear, the gods are clear!"

"Heavenly Court! That must be Heavenly Court, that is the legendary fairyland!"

"Immortals really do exist! Shangxian, Shangshen! Please bless me, be safe and healthy."

Ordinary people have limited knowledge of the situation, so they prayed incoherently at this time.

But those Creationist believers who maintained order on the streets understood what happened.

They knelt on the ground almost at the same time, put their hands together, and recited the sacrificial scriptures devoutly.

Of course, people in other regions of the Northern Song Dynasty also saw this scene.

Those military generals who were summoning the army looked demented and at a loss, and those angry and worried civil servants were all frozen in place, with a dazed posture.

After reacting, the civil servants cried and laughed.

What they were crying about was that once this miracle happened, they might never be able to raise their swordsmen to attack Kaifeng again.

Not to mention the military generals who have been suppressed by the Song Dynasty, are they willing to stand by their side at this time.Even if you want to, it doesn't make sense.

The soldiers below certainly don't want to be an enemy of the new emperor who stands behind him with a god.

If the military commander blindly suppresses and forcibly dispatches troops, he is afraid that a mutiny is imminent.

At no moment did they realize as clearly as they do now...

Da Song is really dead!

Of course, they were delighted when a miracle came to the world.

With the protection of the gods, you may not have to worry about the invasion of Xixia and Khitan in the future.

The new dynasty may truly usher in peace.

Among all living beings...

A calm voice came from the heavenly palace, ethereal and uncertain.

"The new emperor, Murong Fu, established the country with religion and sacrificed to the gods. If you have meritorious service, you should be rewarded!"

The voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu carried a sacred charm, which shook people's minds, "Give me 3 years of internal strength cultivation."

The terrifying and brilliant brilliance suddenly fell down and merged into Murong Fu's body.

The aura on Murong Fu's body increased at an extremely terrifying speed.

The civil servants and generals and many soldiers around... No, not only them, even Qiao Feng, who was kneeling in the distance, and many elders of the beggar gang felt a sense of oppression that was almost suffocating.

so horrible!

At this moment, Murong Fu's aura is like a land fairy walking in the world, it can't even be described as strong!
That is a power beyond their imagination, beyond their comprehension.

3 years of internal strength? !

Qiao Feng's teeth were chattering, his expression was dazed and confused.

His mind turned stiffly and slowly.

3 years... What kind of unbelievable number is this?

Is this really the internal force that a person can possess?
How powerful is a person with such inner strength?

Overwhelming?

Will one person destroy the country?

Qiao Feng didn't even dare to think about it.

However, the peaceful voice still didn't end.

"Give the opportunity to upgrade civilization, a book of three thousand days."

While breathing, a ray of divine brilliance suddenly sprang out from the depths of the Tiangong, suddenly manifesting a grand plan for thousands of miles above the sky of the world of Tianlong Babu.

That is an incomparably real picture...

Initially, it was an alien regime under the rule of the Qing Dynasty.

This regime suppressed the Han people, shut the door to the country by artillery and ships, and signed unequal treaties, which was extremely humiliating.

However, even in the most humiliating time, it would rather be with friends than with domestic slaves...

Time is passing fast...

After the Qing Dynasty was wiped out, Yanhuang Hantu entered the most turbulent and unbearable years.

Even, in the end, he was killed by the Japanese on the small island to the east.

Seeing that this world belonging to Yanhuang is about to be completely destroyed.

Generations of heroes have emerged. They struggled and fought with all their strength, and made unimaginable efforts to establish a brand new Yanhuang.

With the help of the northern powers, they wantonly introduced all kinds of machinery and carried out the industrial revolution...

Then came the era of vigorous development...

In just 70 years, this poor and backward country has high-rise buildings everywhere, the streets are full of traffic, and it is extremely prosperous.

Every household of hundreds of millions of people is well fed and warmly clothed...

Wang Jiantong stared blankly at the sky, tears fell instantly.

Is that heaven?
That's right, the high heaven will make him worship and awe him.

However, only the extremely prosperous mortal country where everyone has food can make him feel excited and moved to the point of tears.

Accompanied by a crisp buzzing sound, the flourishing age picture scroll began to condense continuously, and finally turned into a scroll of white jade heavenly scriptures.

It fell from the sky and floated in front of Murong Fu.

With trembling hands, Murong Fu took it.

At this moment, his spirit seemed to be connected with an extremely vast world.

He can know a great deal of knowledge if he wants to.

That is knowledge that belongs to industry, physics.

That's the knowledge that leads right through to the third industrial revolution, the internet revolution...

At this moment, Murong Fu knew, as long as the new dynasty he created completely digested the above knowledge.

Then the dynasty he founded can be as prosperous and powerful as shown in the previous picture.

"Shangshenze has been sent to all sentient beings, Murong Fu is so grateful, I don't know how to express it!" Murong Fu's voice was choked with sobs.

He knelt down on the ground, raised the heavenly book high above his head, and kowtowed, "The only thing I can do is guard the world on behalf of the gods, spread the faith, and repay the great kindness!"

God, no answer.

However, the Luck Golden Dragon roared to the sky.

He soared to another world impressively, and sank into that vast world of mythology.

Afterwards, waves swelled in the void, and the Luck Golden Dragon disappeared together with the vast God Realm.

(End of this chapter)

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