Puyang, the main hall of government affairs.

All the senior officials of the human race cleaned up and sat neatly on the ground in the hall.

Emperor Shun sat upright at the end of the hall and looked at everyone with a smile. His spirit was very good, which meant that he was in a good mood. Influenced by his smile, most of the people in the hall became much more cheerful.

The main door of the hall was open, and the warm sunlight shone in from outside the hall. The high-rise humans sitting next to the door were bathed in the sun, and their bodies were covered with a layer of beautiful gold edges.

There were constant 'dongdong' knocks on the roof. Two days ago, when Ji Hao rushed into the sky with a plate of sun, the roof of the Political Affairs Hall turned into ashes. In the next few days, everyone was busy building the Sun God Tower, working hard to harvest crops, and they were not able to repair the roof until today.

The heavy thrust sound would have made people feel upset, but mixed with the constant cheers coming from afar, the thrust sound became cute.

Ji Hao, who was promoted one level, changed from Yao Bo to Yao Hou, and his territory expanded ten times, sat very close to Emperor Shun. He squinted his eyes and gently teased the two divine fire snakes wrapped on his knees with his fingers.

The two small snakes twisted and twisted in excitement, and their tiny bodies kept emitting rays of fire.

"Si Wenming, come forward!" Di Shun smiled and looked at everyone in the hall. He took the Xuanyuan Holy Sword from a hazy figure behind him, and shouted at Si Wenming with a faint sword in his hands.

Si Wenming stood up, strode to Di Shun, and knelt on one leg and bowed to Di Shun: "Di Shun!"

"I will leave the matter of water control to you!" Di Shun stood up, held the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands and said majestic: "This is the holy sword passed down by the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan. It is the matter of our human race's war. As long as we need to control the water, all tribes, all people, and all resources will be mobilized by you. If there is any error, be killed!"

"No!" Si Wenming shouted loudly, took the sword with both hands, slowly stood up, and hung the sword around his waist.

Holding the thick dragon-skin belt around his waist with both hands, Si Wenming said in a deep voice: "The people of the human race are suffering from heavy rain. I won't say nonsense. Since everyone has handed over the major flood control to Si Wenming, please cooperate with everyone and don't do anything that delays the people of the world... I, Si Wenming, can talk about human feelings, but Xuanyuan Holy Sword, don't know how to write the word human feelings."

Most of the people in the hall suddenly became serious. They straightened their backs and looked at Si Wenming solemnly.

Some people also had extremely strange expressions, such as Gongsun Jian, Suiren Yan, and those from the Ten Ri Kingdom of Dongyi. They stared at the sword on Si Wenming's waist with flashing eyes, as if they were carrying hooks, and they wanted to snatch the sword and take it for themselves.

Xuanyuan Holy Sword, this sword represents the supreme power of the human race. After Emperor Xuanyuan, it can only be controlled by the Human Emperor himself.

Now this sword has come to Si Wenming's hands. Does this represent the intersection of human power?

Yidi, Yi people, and other emperors from other tribes, many of them roared and howled wildly in their hearts. Why didn’t this sword be handed over to their hands? Why did the power to control water fall on Si Wenming!

These people subconsciously glanced at Ji Hao, then turned their heads to look at the warm sunshine outside the door.

I wonder how many people cursed Si Wenming's luck in their hearts. A Nanhuang barbarian who brought back from the Southern Wilderness to Puyang had such great luck and such strong luck. Where did he get a sun from?

Ji Hao noticed the eyes of these people. He raised his head with a smile, looked at them one by one, and deeply imprinted their appearance and origin in his mind.

It would be fine if their wife had done her best to cooperate with the water control. If they dared to make any trouble, Ji Hao would kill them without any mercy. He dared to kill even the righteous god of the Heavenly Court, so don't talk about these mortals.

If the tribe behind them is strong, who can be stronger than Ji Hao in Pangu's world?

Da Chi... Qing Wei... Yu Yu... and the terrifying existence behind the three of them. Ji Hao can unscrupulously tell these people that I have God as my backer. Who dares to fight with me?

Si Wenming formed a witch seal with both hands, and a spell was spit out. A huge witch sand table rose from the ground of the hall and slung above everyone's heads. The mountains, rivers and mountains of the Central Land World appeared vividly in front of everyone. On the easternmost part of the Central Land World, a black light was constantly flashing on the vast ocean.

"This is the plan made by my father during his lifetime. I made some changes in my father's plan and I have the current water control plan!"

Someone in the hall whispered, and they looked at the black light and muttered in a low voice.

"Guixu? That's Guixu?"

"Well, it's Guixu. Does Si Wenming want to lure the world's water to Guixu?"

Ji Hao was excited and looked up at the witchcraft sand table. A few days ago, he listened to Si Wenming's plan, but was shocked by his huge plan for a long time. He really wanted to know what reaction these people in the hall would have after knowing Si Wenming's plan!

"My water control plan is called Wanliuguixu!" Si Wenming pointed to the Wufa Sand Table and said lightly: "In the Central Land world, clear the river channel and set up the Wanliuguixu array to speed up the flood flow rate, so that all floods can be discharged into Guixu as soon as possible."

Glamorous lines of light appeared on the witchcraft sand table, like giant dragons coiling on the earth.

An inexplicable aura surged out on the witchcraft sand table. All those who saw these patterns felt that their bodies were inexplicably affected, and the speed of blood flow in their bodies increased dozens of times out of thin air. If it weren't for the powerful people in the hall, someone would have exploded and died.

"The river channel forms a large array, forcing the flood on the ground to speed up the flow rate to Guixu. At the same time, the speed of the water flowing in the river channel drives the water element in the void to condense towards Guixu. Guixu is a bottomless abyss. No matter how much water vapor comes from other worlds, it is helpless to Guixu."

"But since the Gonggong clan has laid a big picture and is going to put our human race in danger, it can be imagined that he will not sit idly by and watch our human race control the water." Si Wenming said calmly: "Therefore, I need all tribes in the Zhonglu world to concentrate their troops and sweep away the water monsters."

"I need to concentrate the elite human forces, deploy defenses on the northern line, strictly guard against the death, and prevent foreigners from taking advantage of the situation."

Si Wenming turned his head and looked at Ji Hao, pointing at him solemnly: "Yaohou Ji Hao, rule the northern army and prevent foreign races, I will leave it to you!"

Ji Hao stood up, put the two divine fire snakes into his sleeves, held Si Wenming fists and saluted, and respectfully agreed.
Chapter completed!