The bright sunshine shone on the top of the mountain, and Mu Daoqi and the other three were already waiting in front of the main hall.
When, when, when...
At this moment, the entire ancient alliance suddenly resounded with thick and distant bells, shaking the heavens and the earth, and echoing in all directions.
This is the ancient bell of the gods!
This bell represents extremely important significance in the ancient alliance. It will only ring when a leader is born, a spiritual son is born, and the supreme alliance leader is born.
The bells are ringing constantly, seeming to announce that a grand event is about to begin.
Listening to the sound of bells coming from far and near, Mu Daoqi and the other three were all excited, and their eyes were full of pride and excitement.
Buzz buzz!
Suddenly, a mighty roar came from the void in the distance, and I saw a... dragon flying slowly from far to near!!
The momentum is soaring!
Unrivaled in dominance!
Shining with endless bright silver light, full of infinite visual impact, the three of them were stunned and shocked when they saw Mu Daoqi!
"I'm so happy!!"
"That's a...dragon??"
Huang Biluo’s big eyes widened!
Zhu Xiong also looked inexplicably shocked and could hardly speak. It was so unbelievable!
The last time their boss crowned the quasi-spiritual son, all he came with was a gryphon chariot, but this time the scene was so big!
There are also flying dragons raised in the ancient alliance?
"No! It's not a dragon, it looks like a... dragon chariot!!"
Mu Daoqi's eyes flashed with light, and he was the first to distinguish it.
At this moment, the silver flying dragon finally arrived on the Snow Peak. The silver flying dragon burst out with intense brilliance, and its winding body circled up and landed lightly on the top of the peak.
Only then did Huang Biluo and Zhu Xiong realize that just as Mu Daoqi said, this was not a real flying dragon, but a dragon chariot in the shape of a dragon. It was made very lifelike, just like a real dragon. It was obviously an extremely rare thing.
A valuable flying artifact.
Ancient, noble, grand and brilliant!
After the dragon chariot landed on the ground, immeasurable light shone.
In addition, there were a hundred and eight figures on the dragon chariot. They all fell down at this moment, wearing uniform robes and brilliant crowns on their heads.
Mu Daoqi and the other three knew that these people were the coronation messengers.
When Quasi Lingzi was crowned, there were only thirty-six coronation messengers, but this time, there were a full one hundred and eight people, lined up in an ancient ceremonial procession, full of splendor.
Buzz!
At this moment, the closed door of the main hall slowly opened, and Ye Wuque's figure appeared inside and walked out slowly.
"We are the coronation envoys. We are here to invite Lord Quasi-Ling Ziye to the coronation holy place under the orders of the ancient alliance!"
One hundred and eight coronation envoys all spoke solemnly, and their voices shook the heaven and earth, vast and majestic.
Ye Wuque nodded slightly.
After all, he has been crowned once, so he naturally knows the process. When he sees the silver dragon chariot, it means that the secret alliance of the ancient alliance family is indeed rich, and they have already produced the dragon chariot.
"This is the ancient dragon chariot! It represents the highest coronation ceremony of our ancient alliance!"
"Only the adults who are about to be crowned the 'Spirit Son' are qualified to take the seat, Mr. Ye... please!"
As the coronation envoy spoke, one hundred and eight people immediately retreated to both sides, giving Ye Wuque a passage to the dragon chariot.
"Excuse me, everyone."
Ye Wuque nodded politely and stepped onto the dragon chariot. After sitting down, the entire dragon chariot suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance.
One hundred and eight coronation envoys immediately surrounded the dragon chariot in an ancient square formation, and then the leader of the coronation envoys gave a loud shout.
"Dragon chariot... rise!"
The brilliant light of the dragon chariot suddenly shone in all directions, and its winding body took off again, reaching the void and heading towards the Holy Land of Coronation.
Mu Daoqi and the other three immediately followed.
The silver flying dragon flew across the void, winding and circling. This magnificent scene had already been seen by countless Nine Meridians disciples.
This kind of scene can be called a real... flying dragon in the sky!
On the land of the Ancient League, countless disciples looked up at the flying dragon in the sky. When they saw Ye Wuque sitting on the dragon chariot, their eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement, and they all followed closely.
Finally, the Coronation Holy Land that he had visited half a year ago appeared again at the end of Ye Wuque's sight.
The dragon chariot descended slowly, and the entire huge square of the Coronation Holy Land was already occupied by countless disciples of the Nine Meridians from all directions. The crowds were loud and excited.
When they saw the dragon chariot carrying Ye Wuque falling slowly, the countless Nine Meridians disciples waiting here shouted excitedly!
"Master Ye is so handsome!"
"Master Ye is mighty and domineering!"
"Master Ye, look here!!"
"I love you Master Ye!"
…
Countless shouts rang out, most of them coming from some of the bolder female disciples, shouting at the top of their lungs.
The dragon chariot landed in the center of the Coronation Holy Land, hovering and stopping. Only Ye Wuque sat quietly on it, his face calm and unmoving, exuding an unpredictability that was as calm as the earth.
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Buzz buzz!
The next moment, many majestic auras suddenly came from far to near, coming from all directions of the ancient alliance. They all exuded vast and majestic auras, and it was a member of the ancient alliance.
The arrival of the secondary seats naturally attracted a lot of attention.
But this time, compared to the casualness when Ye Wuque crowned the quasi-spiritual son last time, the faces of the elders of the ancient alliance were filled with emotion and shock!
Although I already knew the news, it was still so unreal to see Ye Wuque again!
How long has it been since?
Just half a year!
Ye Wuque changed from a quasi-spiritual child to a spiritual child!
Searching through the history of the ancient alliance, I can't find another such incredible spiritual son's promotion path.
But now Ye Wuque has done it.
“It’s true that the ancients have never been seen before and never come again!”
"A peerless genius who doesn't take the ordinary path!"
"With such earth-shattering achievements in Tianya Pass, he saved the entire human race territory. Ye Wuque is well-deserved for the position of Spirit Son!"
"That's right! Otherwise, how could the leader and the first adults violate the rules of the ancient alliance?"
"The general trend is the general trend and what everyone expects!"
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One of the seats spoke with emotion, his tone full of admiration and praise for Ye Wuque.
Among the secondary seats, Silver Saint, Child Emperor, and Honglian Ji were sitting with smiles on their faces. At this moment, many other secondary seats were looking over, and many of them were a little envious.
Everyone knows that Ye Wuque was brought back by the Yin Sheng trio through the selection of the supreme event in the big state below, and they have always been very close to him.
Now that Ye Wuque is rising strongly, no one can predict the height of Ye Wuque in the future, and the three Yin Shengs will definitely benefit from it.
Compared to the smiles on the faces of the three Silver Saints, the other three figures were sitting on the spot like clay sculptures, motionless!
His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the rest of his body was trembling slightly.
These three people are none other than Hei Guang, Yang Shan, and Piao Xin!