The Taichang Temple Official died a quick death!
However, even if he died, he could not quell Li Er's anger at all.
Li Er, who was carried to the "ruins" of the ancestral temple in a soft sedan chair.
When he saw the huge pitch-black pit.
There was also that lonely place that looked like the Supreme Mystic Essence Hall that mocked Li Er for overestimating his own strength.
Li Er couldn't hold it in anymore!
He scrambled to the front of the divine pit and lay on the ground, crying loudly.
He didn't know if it was really because he saw his ancestor being tortured like this, but his heart was filled with inexplicable grief.
Or was he scared out of his wits by the brilliant "heavenly punishment"?
Or perhaps, Zhang Yan's escape would destroy his empire.
Li Er's bawling was miserable.
Tears flowed down her face!
That was really making the listener cry!
Even though everyone in Chang 'an said that the ancestral temple was destroyed by the lightning tribulation.
He had suffered the wrath of heaven and was despised by the people! He should not be worshipped by others.
However, how could Li Er let the Imperial Ancestral Temple continue to be despised by the world in this way!
It was impossible to rebuild it.
Even if Li Er had the guts, no one in the world would allow Li Er's ancestors to appear in this form!
Being destroyed by the heavenly lightning and turning into ashes was a sin that was even more heinous than committing endless sins and being sent to the eighteenth level of hell forever.
How could this kind of guy still enjoy the incense of the human world?
That huge black hole could only be filled with yellow soil and turned into a flat ground. The original Supreme Mystic Essence Palace had also been changed into the Mystic Heaven Divine Palace.
The Supreme Xuanyuan Emperor's divine tablet that was originally worshipped inside had also been moved to an unknown place.
At this point, the Li Tang royal family no longer had an ancestral temple.
He was also so angry that he fell sick.
From then on, he never saw Li Er again!
Only then did the angry curses of the world calm down.
Before the reconstruction began, Li Er specially held a sacrifice.
The official explanation for this sacrifice was to pray to the heavens to appease their anger.
However, should he pray for the heavens to appease their anger, or should he pray for his ancestors, who had been bombarded by the "divine retribution", to rest in peace?
Only Li Er himself knew.
On the huge sacrificial table, there were naturally three kinds of offerings.
However, the most solemn of the three animals was not placed first.
The head of Taipusi, who had been dead for several days, was cut off and placed on a golden plate!
As the first tribute, it was placed in the middle.
On both sides of him were the heads of the former Imperial Astronomical Supervisor and the commander of the City Patrol Bureau.
One of them was the main person in charge of selecting the site for the ancestral temple.
One was the person in charge of maintaining the peace of Chang 'an Fortress.
Now, they were all treated as offerings by the angry Li Er and placed on the table to worship the ancestors of heaven and earth!
It was unknown whose anger he was trying to appease.
Of course, these three heads that could be placed on the table had extremely high official positions.
As for even more, how many heads did they lose that were not even worthy of a golden plate?
No one could count them.
During the ceremony, Li Er did not say a word.
As the real culprit of this calamity, Li Er did not have the courage or face to stay for long.
After hastily offering a few incense sticks that were almost blown out by the strong wind.
Then he hurried back to the palace.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be struck to death by another heavenly lightning bolt from the sky.
Perhaps it was because he thought that this ritual was better than deceiving ghosts and deceiving the heavens that Li Er felt a little comforted.
Or perhaps, the wailing and the heads that fell along with the wailing made Li Er vent some of his anger and hesitation!
Li Er, who had returned to the palace, was clearly much more stable.
However, the baleful aura and killing intent on his body had more than doubled.
No one dared to look at him directly.
"Men, order the world that the traitor Zhang Yan rebelled and burned Chang 'an, causing Li Tang's ancestor to be robbed! He's unpardonable. All the officials and commoners in the world have the right to kill him…"
"Send an order to all the armies fighting outside to immediately seal off the borders and prevent Zhang Yan from usurping power.”
"Pass down the decree that no one is allowed to come into contact with Zhang Yan and anyone related to him! Violators, regardless of identity, gender, old or young, would be punished as treason and killed without mercy!”
"Send an order to all the military officers. Anyone who dares to come into contact with Zhang Yan or any other matters will be killed without mercy! No matter who it was! There's no need to report!"
"Pass down the decree, seal off Guanzhong and all the checkpoints in the country. Search for the whereabouts of Zhang Yan and all his followers with all your strength.”
"Pass down the decree…"
After returning to the palace, Li Er issued 20 to 30 decrees in one breath.
All of them were related to Zhang Yan who had escaped.
Nearly half of the edicts were used by Li Er to capture Zhang Yan.
The remaining half was used to guard against the old generals and the various armies.
Zhang Yan's prestige in the army was simply too great.
The generals had a very good relationship with him.
If they were not prepared, once the news of Zhang Yan's betrayal reached the ears of the old generals in the army, they would be able to escape.
To do something corresponding to raising an army…
Even Li Er was frightened by this idea.
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