The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1530, Peach Festival
  "You guys remember, take care of the sacrifices to heaven and ancestors. Anyone who dares to make the slightest mistake will be punished by the nine tribes!"

An old man was dressed in armor, with two maces at his waist. He walked like a dragon and a tiger walked like a tiger. He was calm and powerful. As soon as his words fell, he shocked the court and the public, causing the civil servants to be silent. They nodded infinitely. He was also a veteran of three dynasties and served three human kings. He could be said to have overwhelming power in the court and the public. , but he was loyal to the Shang Tang Dynasty, and no one could shake his heart.

"promise!"

After hearing this, all the officials retreated, not daring to refute, nor dare to risk the disapproval of the world and offend the Grand Master.

"Feihu, go and dispatch 30,000 elite soldiers. During the sacrifice to heaven, anyone who dares to be rebellious will be killed without mercy."

Wen Taishi was getting stronger and stronger, and the murderous intent exuded from his every move shocked all the officials, leaving no one with the slightest thought of resistance.

"Yes, Grand Master!"

The young and heroic general nodded, left the hall, and headed straight for the military camp.

Master Wen looked at the young figure and couldn't help but find a trace of deep thought.

"All the talents in the world are in your younger generation. After all, we are getting old and it is difficult to climb to the peak of immortality. We can only be a powerful minister in the human world."

Wen Taishi sighed and followed the setting sun. The majestic figure in the dusk had a slight stoop.

Above the nine heavens, the thirty-third heavenly palace is filled with immortal energy, and the innate spiritual energy turns into wisps of mist, washing it away, outlining traces of innate mystery.

The pavilions, terraces and pavilions in the Tianque are splendid and magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings. They are so beautiful that there are hundreds of flowers in the world, all competing for their splendor, making it dizzying to see.

Above the sky, each heaven is like a different heaven, each containing a unique Tao charm, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, just like a whole.

Only above the Lingxiao Palace and within the Yaochi Holy Land are densely packed Taoist rhymes, as if the rules of heaven and earth are fully reflected.

"Will the empress convene a grand gathering in Yaochi and a peach gathering?"

A fairy came in and bowed slightly. She was wearing a red dress, her skin was like cream, her body was plump, and she asked cautiously.

Above the Jinluan Hall, there is a Virgin sitting upright, wearing a phoenix on her head and a phoenix robe. She is combing her black hair with her slender hands. She is unparalleled in nobleness and elegance.

She was leaning on the phoenix chair. The golden phoenix chair further highlighted her flawless skin and flawless face, which invisibly enhanced her temperament, making people unable to help but feel the urge to worship her.

Noble, elegant, generous, alluring and other beautiful words can't describe her amazing beauty.

"Peach Festival..."

There is a man on the phoenix chair. He wears an imperial crown on his head, has a slender figure, wears imperial robes, and wears a golden sword around his waist. His face is as sharp as a knife, and the emperor's energy surges out of his body, and his eyes His eyes revealed the aura of looking down on the world, not angry but powerful,

I could only see him tapping his fingers gently on the phoenix chair, lost in thought.

After thinking for a while, the man spoke like a golden rule, and his words followed the law.

"The Peach Festival will be held as scheduled, no changes required!"

"There seems to be nothing wrong with Your Majesty..."

The woman on the phoenix chair spoke and couldn't help but persuade.

The Flat Peach Festival only occurs once every three thousand years. You must know that the Renshui Flat Peach Festival blooms once every thousand years, bears fruit once every thousand years, and matures only after a thousand years. It takes only three thousand years to get thirty flat peaches, and the Flat Peach Festival only occurs once every three thousand years. As for the six thousand Not everyone can taste the annual flat peaches, nine-thousand-year flat peaches and Renshui flat peaches.

In the prehistoric continent, there are only a handful of people who can taste three thousand years of flat peaches, and almost all of them are famous people and people with great supernatural powers. Similarly, six thousand years, nine thousand years and Renshui flat peaches are also rare. Only these can be ranked innate. The other flat peach books planted with peach stones are all acquired and do not belong to the innate stream.

Because the heaven has already occupied all the innate luck, no matter what happens next, they will not be able to get the luck and good fortune, and it will be difficult to step into the innate flow.

At least that's the case in the prehistoric continent.

"Now that there are constant disputes in the world, I am afraid that many of the great supernatural powers and elders will not come." Our Lady of Yaochi said slowly.

"It doesn't matter. If they don't come to take care of their business, it's not my business. Besides, there are restrictions on flat peaches. If they don't come, they can stay and cultivate their own power and recruit casual cultivators from all over the world." God Haotian said.

"His Majesty……"

The Holy Mother of Yaochi shouted slightly, cautiously, and also as a reminder.

"It doesn't matter, I have already attained enlightenment and am not afraid of anything. When I leave seclusion, I will be promoted to the Heavenly Court. I want this unreal Heavenly Court to become the only Holy Court and Immortal Court within the Three Realms."

God Haotian stood up, impassioned, sonorous and powerful, as if the world of Hengsha, the Three Realms and the Six Paths were under control, and the emperor's energy around him breathed out from all over the world, sweeping across the eight wastelands.

"Please ask Your Majesty to draw up a list!"

The girl nodded and lowered her eyebrows, not daring to get up, and asked.

"Shh..."

God Haotian waved his hand, and on the imperial edict, there were people with great supernatural powers, supreme power, Hunyuan, and saints among them. There were also many arrogant and evil figures.

"The Lord of Reincarnation..."

Our Lady of Yaochi frowned, a little confused.

Samsara Heavenly Lord is one of Tang Long's "Three Emperors' Golden Bodies". He also carries the aura of the emperor. He is high up, overlooking the world. He also has the potential to control the nine states with everyone like a dragon.

If the Suihuang human ancestor had not stepped into the position of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, I am afraid that the human emperor in this life would be none other than Tang Long. It is conceivable that such a figure is also an emperor.

When emperors meet, most of them don't do anything good. They are wary of each other. Each harbors wolfish ambitions and embezzles the other's ambitions. Just like Zhang Yi's rise to power during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, kings and kings competed with each other for their wolfish ambitions.

The God of Haotian and the Lord of Samsara are far more than the king of the human world, and they are also the king of the fairy world. Their influence is far-reaching and their deterrence is so broad that no one can match it.

Moreover, Tang Long is the most powerful person in the Emperor's Avenue, and possesses the golden inheritance of the Emperor's Avenue, one of the legendary three thousand chaotic gods and demons. When the two meet and are interested in interests, it is difficult not to cause disaster.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a discussion."

God Haotian didn't take it seriously. Now he is one of the three corpses of the Emperor of Heaven. One of the evil corpses naturally decides the world and acts arbitrarily and will not listen to opinions.

At the same time, he also has his own calculations and thoughts.

"Go down and do it!"

God Haotian waved his hand, and the imperial edict fell into the girl's palm. She stood up and retreated.

Not long after, in the heaven, heavenly soldiers and generals came out one by one. Some went to the Shiwan Mountain, some to the Phoenix Mountain, the Four Seas, the Buzhou Mountain, and some to the Celestial Emperor's Family, the Sage's Ancestral Palace...

(End of this chapter)