When Liu Bian was forcibly taken away, Liu Shan took the lead in worshiping: "Your Majesty is in good health, and the position of the Three Dukes is vacant. Now the court is in ruins. The subordinates beg the court to temporarily take charge of the Prime Minister and do their part to the people of the world."

"I beg the court magistrate to take the post of Prime Minister for a while."

Others bowed their heads, and the shouts shook the sky.

Zhang Wen even stood up actively and shouted for Li Hao shamelessly: "At this time of crisis in the family and country, if Lu Xiang had not fought against each other, the world would have been settled.

One kills the rebel Dong Zhuo and the court will be bright again, and the second destroys the rebels of the Kanto rebels to stabilize Sili, and stabilize the situation in the world. How can you have the same situation as you are today? Your Majesty is in good health. I would like to ask Lu Xiang to shoulder this important task for the people of the world and for the hundreds of years of foundation of the Han Dynasty."

Zhang Wen said it later, passionately, as if Li Hao would not accept it, he would be a sinner who ignored the people of the world.

Quiet, the tranquility in the palace is as dead as quiet.

The court officials looked at Sikong Zhang Wen in a little shocked manner, as if they only knew him now.

Shameless, too shameless!

The most important thing is that you took all the horses, what are we talking about?

The court officials secretly despised Zhang Wen for shamelessness, were a little surprised by his strong survival instinct, and were also a little envious, jealous and hated.

After a brief silence, everyone reacted. Now the overall situation of the government and the opposition has been decided, so it is better to express their loyalty to the new master sooner rather than later.

"The following officials discuss."

"The lower official thought what Sikong said was reasonable."

All civil and military officials shouted, even the dissatisfied officials could only choose to remain silent and wait for the opportunity.

In this strange atmosphere, Li Hao gave in a few words and took over the task of temporarily taking over the prime minister. In fact, everyone understands that he is temporarily taking over the position of prime minister, but with the current situation, who else can replace him?

Li Hao had a gentle and calm expression, but in fact he was more excited than anyone else.

Take charge of a country!

A year ago, this was something that Li Hao could not even imagine in his dreams.

But now, in less than a year, things that I once dared not dream of have become reality.

When Li Hao thought of the future and the materials he had treasured, his heart was filled with fighting spirit.

Since I have returned to this sad and awkward era, I must do something for him. Even if I cannot completely change the country and all the tragic history and destiny of this nation, I must do my best to change and improve it!

Li Hao was excited and was about to say something, but suddenly he felt the sky and earth suddenly vibrate, and then there was endless thunder sound.

Before he could react, he found that there was an infinity of silver-white divine light that bloomed from his body, like an endless sea of ​​stars covering the world, and like a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Behind him, a huge eye formed by a vast sea of ​​stars appeared, as if the gods of the Nine Heavens were peeking into the world.

Something happened!

This is Li Hao's first idea.

But soon, he felt something strange.

north!

There is something in the north that attracts him, echoing the fragments of the divine nature.

The fragments of the divine nature are born!

Far north, Lake Baikal, the holy land of Tatar.

After half a year, most of the countless wolves that had roared thousands of miles across Lake Baikal have disappeared, and tens of thousands of wolves rushed to Tatar from all directions. Then, under the guidance of mysterious forces, they killed each other and guarded this strange place.

Outside Tatar.

A middle-aged man with curly flax hair, thick beard, wearing a brown bear-skin coat, and a rough and majestic face stared into the distance, with an extremely solemn expression.

I saw the temple of Tatar burst into endless glory, as bright as the bright moon falling into the world.

Thousands of bodies are at least about a meter long, and are a little stronger than the Thousand Mile Horse. The giant wolf with silver-white fur as smooth as silk is lying well and respectfully outside the temple.

Their legs bent and their knees were buried in the thick ice and snow, surrounding the simple and quaint temple in a circle, as if they were pilgrimage, or as if they were worshiping the great gods.

"How long has this situation lasted?" the middle-aged man stared at the scene near the temple and asked in a deep voice.

A young man with an ordinary face was heavy and said anxiously: "It has been three days. At the beginning, the temple was only emitting a faint light, but now."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Immediately invite all tribes to come and discuss matters."

The young man said in surprise: "Class leader."

"Maybe, it's time for a result." The middle-aged man sighed and said nothing.

He stared at the thousands of silver-white giant wolf, his face full of worry.

Since the divine light descended from the sky into the temple more than half a year ago, the Tatar Holy Land has continued to show all kinds of incredible visions. Hundreds of thousands of wild wolves rushed from ice fields in all directions, killing each other within a radius of miles around the temple, and hunting any creatures who intend to go to the temple.

Now, after more than half a year of competition and hunting, hundreds of thousands of wild wolves that came from unknown places were finally left with only a few thousand.

But although most of the dire wolf have died in infighting and even become food for other wild wolves, the remaining giant wolf has made the surrounding tribes even more uneasy.

Because they have become unprecedentedly powerful, even beyond the cognition of many Huns.

They saw with their own eyes the scene of a strong brown bear that was enough to allow the strong man to retreat and was easily torn apart under the giant wolf's claws.

It was not a battle of the same level at all, just like the gap between a tiger and a little white rabbit!

Some people also saw giant wolf jumping dozens of feet on the ice field. Even the most powerful and elite warriors in the tribe were difficult to catch. Some people even saw giant wolf being able to spit out terrible cold air and instantly frozen and violent wild boars.

Just as the middle-aged man was in deep thought, the temple in the distance reappeared.

The gorgeous brilliance like the bright moon quickly gathered, and finally turned into a silver-white sky wolf above the temple, which was more than 200 meters in size and as tall as a hill. Its body looks like a virtual and solid, and its silver-white fur is like starlight, automatically radiating a gorgeous light.

Tianlang looked sideways in the middle-aged man, his silver-white eyes are like stars.

The moment when the eyes looked at each other, the middle-aged man only felt that he was facing the seemingly majestic and immortal mountains, the vast and cold ice fields, and the vast and cold Lake Baikal that could swallow everything.

He knelt on the ground without realizing it, praising the greatness and immortality of the Tianlang in ancient language.

The sky wolf will last forever,

The wolf spirit will accompany me forever,

I want to praise him in the most beautiful language,

I want to praise him with the highest voice,

May the heavenly wolf be with me, may the wolf spirit bless the tribe,

Ancient and noble Tianlang, we are your most devout people.

The voices of middle-aged people are melodious and melodious, as if they are singing ancient poems.

As his voice echoed in the dead wasteland, the giant beast like a hill above the temple raised its head and made a loud scream that shocked the world.

"call out!"

An ancient gray spear flew out of the temple and landed straight in front of the middle-aged man.

The spear was about 1.5 meters tall, and it looked like an ordinary stone carving, engraved with ancient and simple portraits and words.

The middle-aged man recognized it at a glance that this spear was an antique used for sacrifices in the temple.

Although it looks like an ordinary stone, it is actually made of meteorites outside the sky.

Of course, although this holy object was quite solid in the past, it definitely did not have the vision that appeared at this time. I saw a faint blood color on the spear, but there was no sense of evil, but it was filled with solemnity, sacredness and nobility.

The moment I saw it, the middle-aged man fell into a state of loss of mind.

His eyes were blurred and he couldn't help but touch the spear.
Chapter completed!