Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 953 The actions of the literary world

soon!

The five armies that were fighting abroad returned one after another.

As before, Qin Wudao held a court meeting, rewarded the three armies, and conferred meritorious generals.

"According to the order, the Qin Dynasty established the Xianwen Pavilion. Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, Xiao He, and Yu Qian joined the pavilion, and gave Yu Qian the title of 'Proud' to rule the world and create a prosperous age!"

Qin Wudao's sonorous voice echoed in the majestic court hall.

These words were like a thunder in the ears of the officials of Qin Dynasty, shocking everyone.

Immediately, many civil servants in the ranks of civil servants were overjoyed.

The honor that belongs to them appears!

They have long been covetous of the military commander's 'Martial Arts Temple'.

Rumble!

To the north of the palace, a massive amount of luck surged, forming a grand palace where the cultural spirit was passed down from generation to generation, the awe-inspiring righteousness lasted forever, and it contained mysterious and unpredictable power.

At the entrance of the main hall, there is a plaque that is completely condensed with literary spirit, and the words "Xianwen Pavilion" are written on the emperor's way, with golden light shining.

All civil servants looked towards the huge palace rising from the ground with burning eyes. This palace would be the palace of highest honor for civil servants.

If you can leave your name in the 'Xianwen Pavilion', your name will be spread all over the world and your reputation will last forever.

Under the gaze of the crowd, countless literary details emerged, condensing the statues of Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, Xiao He, and Yu Qian. They were dressed in court clothes and elegant in temperament. Some were holding sage books in their hands, some were looking up to drink Dukang, or some were carrying their hands on their backs.

Or lift a stone to mend the sky.

Under Yu Qian's sculpture, there are also dense texts introducing Yu Qian's deeds.

Among them, the word "proud" is the most conspicuous.

In addition, if you stare at the statue for a long time, a poem called "Song of Lime" will appear in your mind.

As for the statues of Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia and Xiao He, there is only a brief introduction.

Because the three of them have not yet obtained the ‘Wenxin’.

Qin Wudao is not easy to evaluate.

"I thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhuge Liang and the four men strode out and saluted respectfully.

In their hearts, being admitted to the 'Xianwen Pavilion' is better than any reward in the world.

"Please get up quickly!"

Qin Wudao raised his hands and said with a smile.

The four of them stood up and returned to their positions with smiles on their faces.

This also made Dong Zhongshu, Wang Yangming, Jia Xu, Li Ru and other civil servants envious. They secretly vowed to achieve unparalleled achievements and put their own statues in the 'Xianwen Pavilion'.

"By order, Han Xin is the sixth military god of the Martial Arts Temple, and is given the title of 'Soldier Immortal' to command the army. The more the merrier!"

After canonizing civil servants, Qin Wudao continued to canonize generals.

As of now.

Great Qin ushered in the sixth military god.

The first military god, the killing god Bai Qi!

The second military god, the guardian god Zhao Yun!

The third military god, the ghost god Lu Bu!

The fourth military god, Li Yuanba, the god of thunder!

The fifth military god, Overlord Xiang Yu!

The Sixth Army God, Soldier Immortal Han Xin!

Boom!

To the south of the palace, in the mighty Temple of Martial Arts, there are five statues standing, lingering with evil spirits, galloping across the battlefield, invincible in the world.

Wisps of blood emerged, condensing into a statue of Han Xin, wearing armor, standing on a high platform, training endless soldiers.

"General, I thank you, Your Majesty!"

Han Xin came out and kowtowed respectfully.

In the following time, Qin Wudao began to canonize meritorious generals based on their military exploits.

Two hours later, the court meeting ended.

Civil and military officials left in twos and threes.

Bai Qi did not move, but waited for the ministers to leave before heading to the imperial study alone.

"What?"

"You said that the center of the earth in the world of Heishui Tian Da Qian is an arm?"

In the imperial study room, Qin Wudao's expression changed slightly after listening to Bai Qi's report.

An arm!

Support the movement of a great world!

This is too exaggerated!

If Bai Qi hadn't said it himself, he wouldn't have believed it.

"That's right, that arm should be the arm of a powerful demon clan, and through the arm, I saw the battle before the Canggu Era!"

"In that era, the golden immortals were no better than dogs, and the immortal kings and emperors were everywhere!"

"Only a quasi-sage can be considered a strong person!"

"There are even Taoist saints and even stronger ones!"

Bai Qi solemnly reported.

"Demons!"

Qin Wudao's pupils shrank, thinking of the final battle on the original continent, he couldn't help but speculate: "Could it be his body?"

Bai Qi did not answer because that 'he' was taboo and inconvenient to discuss.

"Send the order, in ten days, Da Qin will be promoted to the Immortal Court!"

Qin Wudao rubbed his brows and did not continue to talk about the broken arm, nor did he think about investigating. Instead, he issued an unrelated order.

It’s not that I don’t want to.

But it can't.

If the amputated arm is really that person's body, venturing forward would only be seeking death.

Ten days of scenery.

fleeting.

The peaceful Taixuantian world began to become lively.

One after another, powerful people watching the ceremony entered the Great Qin Heavenly Court. Except for the envoys from the Human Race, Dragon Race, Phoenix Race, and Qilin Race, the rest came uninvited.

"I wonder how many of the powerful people watching the ceremony harbor evil intentions!"

On the city tower, Li Yuanba was wearing armor, holding a drum and a golden hammer, his eyes were like an eagle, scanning all directions, and he could detect any disturbance immediately.

"No matter who dares to disrupt the promotion ceremony, they will die!"

Xiang Yu stood on the edge, his body as tall as a mountain, his eyes fierce and full of murderous intent.

In the court hall.

"Your Majesty, the War Clan, Void Clan, Yin Yang Clan, Spirit Clan and other ethnic groups have all sent their young masters to watch the ceremony!"

"All the tribes in the world, including the Holy Clan, the Huntian Clan, the Zidian Clan, the Blood Moon Clan and other ethnic groups, have not made any movement yet. According to the news from the Dark Guard and the Abyss Guard, they probably won't come!"

"However, the team of envoys from the literary world is rather weird. It consists of one Immortal Emperor, three Immortal Emperors, six Immortal Emperors, and nine Great Luo Jinxian!"

"In addition, many local officials also secretly went to the Imperial City!"

Zhuge Liang compiled all the information, looked solemn, and reported.

Watch the ceremony!

It is an act of friendship.

Generally speaking, the envoys to observe the ceremony are sent by people with high status but weak cultivation to show goodwill.

Or the lord of power may come in person to show his attention.

But if the messenger team is strong, then you need to be on guard.

“The literary world has finally taken action!”

Qin Wudao sneered and calmly ordered: "Nie Zheng, prepare to take action!"

"As you command!"

Nie Zheng's body appeared, wearing black clothes, completely blending into the darkness, making it difficult for even the powerful Immortal King to spot him.

After saluting with respect.

His body faded and disappeared.

In the entire court, there were thousands of civil and military ministers, but only a few people could see how he disappeared.

that day.

One hundred thousand members of the Suo Ming Sect were mobilized, with the Imperial City as the center, and swarmed in all directions to scrape the bones and heal the wounds of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

at the same time.

A certain restaurant in the Imperial City was booked by a powerful force.

"Shu Zu, 150,000 local officials of the Qin Dynasty have already set off!"

On the top floor of the restaurant, surrounded by dense formations and isolated from the outside world, the literary master lay on a rocking chair with his eyes slightly closed.

At this time, an elder pushed in the door and respectfully reported.

The great elder was silent, as if he was asleep, but inadvertently, he revealed a wisp of fierce energy.

(End of chapter)