Devour the Dimensions

Chapter 262 Domination of the Eight Desolations, Eternal Divine Might

In the early morning, the golden sunlight renders the sea of ​​clouds golden.

"Your Majesty, it's a good thing that my family has called Sister Honglian."

On the dragon and phoenix bed, which was wide enough to accommodate more than a dozen people, Yan Lingji, who was covered with a white silkworm quilt, lay powerless on Xiang Nanfei's body, her face was flushed, and she looked at Xiang Nanfei with fascinated eyes.

Beside the two of them, Hong Lian, who was covered with a silk quilt and only showed her long black hair and cheeks, was deeply asleep with tears in her eyes and a contented smile on her face.

"Okay, let's sleep for a while." Patting Yan Lingji's smooth shoulders, looking at the woman who had persisted all night, Xiang Nanfei said gently.

It had been a long time since he had been close to a woman, and Xiang Nanfei couldn't remember it, so after being slightly touched by Yan Lingji's persistence last night, Yan Lingji couldn't bear it even if she was fully controlling her.

However, after looking at Nan Fei's interest, even after Hong Lian, who joined later, couldn't bear it and passed out, Yan Lingji was still holding on.

"Yeah..." Yan Lingji obediently closed her eyes slowly, and then fell asleep while breathing, leaning against Xiang Nanfei's arms with a satisfied look on her tired face.

As for Xiang Fei who was holding Yan Lingji, he didn't think much about it. In his mind, there were only two more women, and he just paid a little attention to them from now on.

His goal has always been clear, that is, transcendence. The scenery on the roadside can only be embellishment and cannot affect his will.

Of course, having a clear goal does not mean ruthlessly abandoning them. Since they are his women, he will protect them for the rest of their lives.

There must be some protective measures, so as not to hurt those bloody own women, and the plot of an angry man obliterating countless enemies appeared under his nose.

In this way, the day passed slowly as Xiang Nanfei held Yan Lingji in his arms and Honglian slept beside him.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, Honglian, who had squeezed into Xiang Nanfei's arms at some point, slowly opened her eyes, and then looked at Xiang Nanfei unblinkingly with eyes full of happiness.

"Okay, get up when you're all awake." He took off the silk quilt and placed his palms around Honglian and Yanlingji's smooth waists to pat the two of them.

"No, I still have to lie down in His Majesty's arms." Yan Lingji, who had woken up a long time ago, was lying in Xiang Nanfei's arms, her narrow and charming eyes were full of spring, and she twisted her delicate body with a coquettish nasal voice. .

"Your Majesty, I will help you change your clothes." However, after last night, the whole person seemed to have undergone the opposite change from Yan Lingji, and Honglian, who had become much gentler, sat up, with a gentle voice in her shy eyes. .

"Your Majesty, let the sisters from the slave family serve you." Seeing that Honglian got up, Yan Lingji, who was born in Baiyue, was no longer coquettish, and sat up topless like Honglian, looking at Xiang Nanfei with seductive eyes.

"what……"

"His Majesty……"

Amidst the exclamation, the two women were thrown into Nan Fei's arms, then rolled over and pressed down.

"Don't you want to get up? Then go out tomorrow."

"Your Majesty..." In the soft voice, a faint gasp sounded in the inner hall.

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Uh...

Uh...

In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright, and the melodious sound of horns resounds throughout Daxia.

In every town above the county seat, countless people walked out of their homes in new clothes and walked towards the General Square in the center of the city.

In the center of every town in Daxia, when the Shen Dynasty was established, an open space with a radius of several kilometers was expanded, and a statue of a knight with a height of [-] meters stood in the center.

At the foot of the statue, incense burns continuously, and many people come to pray every evening.

And in Yujing City, the center of the world, there is also a taller statue of a kilometer, and a wider square that can accommodate 10,000+ people.

At this time, Yujing centered on the statue of the funeral sky, and waves of dark human heads slowly rushed along the streets extending in all directions. They were purely happy faces.

On both sides of each street, ordinary soldiers in armor were maintaining order. After all, people's hearts were unpredictable, and Han Fei and the others did not dare to cause any riots today.

Therefore, during the discussions between the former emperor and the emperor, they unanimously agreed to send [-] elite ordinary soldiers into the city to maintain order.

As for the pro-army flying southward in this world, those destroying cavalry are divided into teams, and usually stay quietly in the barracks behind the statues in each town, and receive those incense offerings with the burial sky.

As the sun gradually emerged from the horizon, countless people began to slowly fill the square.

On the circular trapezoidal platforms raised the day before yesterday on both sides of the square, grassroots Daxia officials stepped up one at a time and looked at the statue in the middle.

Next to the thousand-meter-high black knight statue, a two-story high platform with a height of one thousand meters stands there at the same level as the statue.

The stone steps under the high platform extend all the way to a height of 500 meters. There is a platform there, which is suddenly raised hundreds of meters to form the second floor. On top of that, only a throne stands quietly.

Life was boiling, and after 10,000+ people crowded in, the whole square was full of excited noises, and in the outer streets, there were also countless crowds, all excitedly looking towards the direction of the statue.

Because it is said that the emperor will appear today.

"Hahahaha... Everyone, I'm not going to be polite today." On the high platform in the center, the man holding the ancient scroll spread his arms and stroked his dark beard and laughed.

"There, I should be busy, Mr. Zhang." Han Fei, Zhang Liang and others stood on the side of the high platform, clasping their hands and smiling at the red-faced open land.

In the crowd, there were not only the four ministers, but also many young figures looking at the ground with smiles, such as Zi Nu and Nong Yu in court clothes, and Dong Junyan and Shao Si Ming who seemed to have a good relationship with them and were talking with their heads down.

The noise slowly died down when the person holding the ancient scroll opened his arms and walked to the edge of the high platform.

"Slightly fragrant."

With a loud shout, three vigorous figures rushed up to the [-]-meter-tall tripod under the funeral statue, and then they were as light as a swallow relaying on the half-meter-thick incense tree trunk, flying up to tens of meters high.

Bang! !

The sparks ignited the Tianxiang, which was half a meter thick and nearly a hundred meters high.

"The God of Great Xia has a constant reign, the country is prosperous and the people are safe, the eight wildernesses are worshiped, and the six harmony is in order..."

While opening the mouth to recite the sacrificial oration, two huge black monsters slowly emerged from the clouds above the sky.

The huge body that is ten meters high and 30 meters long is covered with pitch black scales, and the four sharp claws that look like dragons but not dragons are burning with black flames, as if they are walking slowly on the ground and in the air.

Holding the dragon pan, Qilin's huge and ferocious dragon head swayed, and black hot sparks spewed out from its mouth and nose, burning up the surrounding white clouds.

"See Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty for ruling the Eight Desolations, with a lifespan longer than the sky, and with eternal divine power..."

"See Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty for ruling the Eight Desolations, with a lifespan longer than the sky, and with eternal divine power..."

When Long Pan appeared from the clouds, millions of people in Yujing knelt down around the statue.

　The third watch, tsk tsk... It's my dream to be an emperor and hang out in the harem every day.

　　Thanks to book friend '182******60' 'Wu' for his support yesterday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)