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Meng Fei responded and didn’t care about trailing behind and went straight to the main hall.
Today is the ceremony of killing Hou Tian with blood. His future son-in-law Meng Feiran can’t be short of Chapter two hundred and thirty-four Five-Party God Hou.
This day is the most lively moment for the blood marquis to establish a government. Hundreds of clans, large and small, of Dahua Dynasty came together to congratulate him. I’m afraid no marquis has ever enjoyed this glory.
Blood waiting house blood killing Hou sitting in this makes every blood waiting house master brother’s face full of pride, and one by one is full of spirits and excitement.
The ground of the main peak hall is paved with beautifully carved jade, and the huge night beads above the head shine with layers of fluorescence.
The subtle energy fluctuation in the colorful lines around the walls is obviously a very severe ban.
It’s not in the capital of the dynasty that the venue for the ceremony of blood killing and waiting for generals was chosen here, but he also had some thoughts, which involved many sensitive topics of policy and military affairs, but it’s not appropriate to hold such a conference in the capital of Wang.
At the moment, all factions in this hall are seated on both sides according to their strength.
Meng Fei mingled with the crowd next to a group of gifted teenagers with extraordinary lives.
Soon, the giant bell is ringing again, and the speech gradually becomes quiet.
At this time, I saw an old Chinese man slowly picking up his hand, and he had to sing a song to drive a young man. The orc Junli, the dragon god of Bai Chi, saw the elephant language Schumann, but the vast temple echoed with him.
Just now, an old man on the left got up and said, "God beast has its roots, and the spirit bird has its roots."
While speaking, I listened to an old interface on the right, saying that the name of God beast was printed on the sky.
An old man smiled and got up, saying that the stars changed, and Wang Decheng was 3.
Meng Fei listened strangely and pushed a teenager around him, wondering, What are these old men doing?
That young man is handsome and handsome, listening to Meng Fei’s rudeness. Not only does he think that he can be an identity here, but he must be a distinguished guest from other places.
These five old representatives, the Five Gods, respectively guarded the five kingdoms of Dahua Dynasty. Now it is still a common practice to recite poems before the Heavenly Ceremony. However, two hundred years ago, the Western guardian, the Dragon and Snake Hou, suddenly sat in the west and lost his guardian. The country directly became a chaotic territory, killing all the year round.
Say be overwhelmed.
Meng Fei suddenly realized that it was strange that the five people had just recited poems, and they all came to defend their country and defend their country. This is the five-party god Hou of Dahua Dynasty
The marquis of the Five Gods was founded by the first emperor of Dahua Dynasty.
When the first emperor died, he was afraid that the younger emperor would be easily manipulated by traitors or urged the government to know the difference between loyalty and treachery, so he made it special to set up the five-party protector Hou Like to override the dynasty institutions.
On the outside, these five deities are loyal to the liver, righteous and courageous, but on the surface, they are also loyal to the government. No matter who corrupts the platform and endangers the royal family, they will be killed and forgiven.
However, every deity is deeply rooted in people’s minds, trying to usurp the throne and eradicate the other four deities, and then destroy the royal family and unify the Dahua Dynasty.
The young man pointed to the old man in the middle, who was the guardian of Yongle Hou in the north. He came to Meng Fei to know that in addition to killing Hou Yongle Hou, the dragon snake, Hou Tiedan Hou, the five-party god statue was returned to Yuan.
When the teenager finished listening to the iron-hearted Hou Lang’s chanting, the five Hou gathered together to change the world, and the poem also ended.
Hehe, today, I’m the elder of Houfu, Dingyuan Hou, and I’m lucky to be the master of the West. Thank you for coming here. At this moment, a faint smile came from outside the hall, but the momentum was impressive.
See the door of the temple where two figures walk side by side. Both of them are dressed in luxurious purple robes and wearing golden crowns. They look slightly smiling and walk with an ethereal atmosphere.
But in the eyes of others in this hall, their pupils shrank sharply.
Two strong ashes
This force has been enough to dominate the Dahua Dynasty.
The northern guardian Yongle Hou and the southern guardian Tiedan Hou looked at each other and looked at each other’s heart.
After all, from then on, it is even less than one thousand years, and all families will be overwhelmed by blood Hou Fu.
Gong Dingyuan, the western master of Hou Cheng, added another one to the ashes of Dahua Dynasty. Both of them are deep-seated and know that Hou Fu will not make trouble. At this moment, they got up together and handed congratulations.
One government and two Hou Shi still have never had a grand event in Dahua Dynasty, and it is even more important that He Dingyuan Hou can successfully break into the realm of ashes. Since then, Shou Yuan has greatly increased and can enjoy a better life. This time, Yuan Hou, the house of Yuan Hou, did not come to congratulate him personally, but sent a mysterious and mysterious couple.
The former is lustful and treacherous, and the latter is stupid and good.