At the emperor's enthronement ceremony, hundreds of officials knelt down and everyone celebrated.
Li Yongyuan is dressed in modern casual clothes, with a tall and tall figure, standing quietly in the corner of the magnificent hall, looking out of place.
The strange thing is that none of the kneeling officials raised their heads, and no one asked questions. They always maintained the most standard ritual of three bows and nine kowtows when making a pilgrimage to the king, just like sculptures.
"You, why don't you kneel?"
The emperor, who was sitting high at the head, turned his head slightly to look, and his cold voice echoed through the entire palace. The twelve strands of the sky-reaching crown above his head hung down, covering his majestic face. A pale golden five-clawed dragon vividly appeared on the black emperor's robe.
superior.
"**" The boy's lips moved, and he rarely said a common modern expression.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
The emperor had already guessed the general meaning of this sentence from the boy's disdainful tone. Instead of being thunderous and angry as he imagined, the emperor stood up from the magnificent throne with a smile and clapped his hands.
The boy raised his head and looked up the stone steps. In front of the highest bronze throne in the hall, the shadow covered the figure of the man in black gold imperial robes. Only a pair of bright golden pupils glowed fiercely in the darkness, like
Night stars.
The invisible majesty of the king spread from him, getting heavier and heavier, getting heavier and heavier, and getting heavier and heavier!
"kneel!"
The statue-like officials in front of the hall suddenly opened their mouths and shouted in unison. The majestic and solemn voices gathered like a stream, seeming to overflow the hall, to show the pilgrims from all over the world.
"Kneel down, uncle..."
Li Longyuan seemed to be squeezed by this invisible power and felt uncomfortable all over, and he immediately shouted angrily.
The next moment, all the kneeling officials in the hall turned their heads in a strange posture and stared at Li Longyuan expressionlessly. On their khaki face like a pottery figurine, the dazzling golden eyes lit up silently.
One pair, two pairs, three pairs... until countless pairs of golden pupils appeared densely in the hall. If someone with trypophobia saw this scene, they would probably faint in the next second.
"Can't you hear what I said?" Not only did the boy have no fear, he seemed to regard these actions as a provocation to himself, with boundless anger in his tone.
The magnificent golden eyes were ignited, as if red magma was surging and overturning within them. The boy just glanced around with his eyes wide open. The bodies of the officials who dared to look into his red-gold dragon eyes quickly collapsed, and countless
A crisp sound like cracking ceramics resounded through the hall.
"It seems that we are the same kind of people. Young man, come to me."
The emperor stood on top of the layers of elixirs, looking down at everything happening in the palace with great interest. He didn't care at all about the life and death of his subjects below, and just waved gently towards the boy with golden eyes.
It seems that as long as he climbs the stone steps in front of him and stands in front of the supreme throne, he can truly grasp the power and power that countless people desire to be intoxicated with.
"It's too high, too cold, and too lonely. Why don't you come down."
The boy curled his lips and rejected this quite tempting proposal without any hesitation.
"Look back. Only if you truly understand this power can you tell me your final choice." The emperor in front of the throne smiled lightly, as if he was mocking a child who was ignorant of the world.
If you really experienced the pleasure brought by this power, would you still be willing to throw it away at that time?
The boy obeyed and looked back.
The broad stone steps outside the palace were already densely packed with capable soldiers at some point. He could not see the edge of the team at a glance, as if dark clouds were pressing over the city. However, countless rays of shining golden light shot out from the dense dark clouds.
It’s the golden eyes burning silently.
They are wearing black armor, holding long spears in their hands, with solemn figures, and the eternal fire of piety is burning in the golden dragon eyes. They are the most loyal royal servants.
"This story that started with a sword will definitely end with a sword." At the end of the hall, a man in black imperial robes looked down at His Highness's vast army of elite soldiers, and slowly raised his hands high, as if he wanted to support the collapse of the sky.
"Start a war!"
At the Emperor's clanging command, low and solemn trumpets sounded from the four poles, and the army began to mobilize urgently. The sound of armor clashing with gold and leather could be heard endlessly as they marched.
"The king raised his army and repaired my sword and spear. I share the same enemy with you!
The king has raised his army and repaired my spear and halberd. I will work together with you!
The king has raised an army and repaired my armor. Let me go with you!"
The soldiers kept waving the spears in their hands and singing the high-pitched and loud war song "No Clothes". Their momentum became higher and higher, and they were invincible wherever the soldiers pointed!
Li Longyuan was like an outsider, watching this massive pre-war mobilization with cold eyes, but feeling a little confused.
"Isn't the enthronement ceremony going on? What the hell is this sudden war mode?"
After the rolling sound waves, loud and clear chants roared from the distance, and the black shadow covering the sky and the sun covered the large palaces and troops below.
That's dragon!
This is a creature that is difficult to describe in words. Only by seeing its appearance with your own eyes can you know how majestic and magnificent it is.
Different from the five-clawed dragon in Chinese legend, it has a pair of twenty-meter-long red membrane wings, a strong body, a horned and frilly head, and when it roars, it reveals dense and sharp teeth, and a thick
The long tail swings rapidly in the air, and the whole body is covered in metal-like scales.
"Roar~"
The giant red dragon flapped its wings and flew quickly over the palace complex, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky and making a huge roar, as if conveying some kind of signal.
Lee Yong-yeon is so dumbfounded. What is happening now? Has he entered the "Game of Thrones" movie promotional video? What role should he play? A passer-by who receives a box lunch at the beginning or a brave man who slays dragons in blood all the way?
Three questions about death flashed through the boy's mind.
“Ho ho ho~~~”
Three more different dragon roars resounded across the vast sky.
There are black shadows moving rapidly on the vast land, and in the blue sky, three corresponding dragons swoop in with huge membrane wings flapping under the red sun, setting off a burst of invisible air tornadoes.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the end, they landed in the four directions of the palace complex, like the most devout pilgrims. When Gu'ao's majestic and majestic body fell, it splashed smoke and dust all over the ground, along with the surrounding standing people.
A large group of black-armored soldiers all began to stagger around.
Li Longyuan carefully observed the giant dragons. Even though they had different shapes, the same bony body also had metallic shiny scales. It was like a combination of ferociousness and beauty, a devil and an angel hiding in the same body.
"Wasairuyusa!"
The black-robed emperor behind Li Longyuan sat on the noble throne again, coldly and arrogantly spit out a sentence similar to the Chinese pronunciation of "Long Wen".
If this sentence is translated into human language, the meaning is equivalent to the supreme glory of the Supreme!
The emperor in the feudal era was establishing his absolute monarchy.
Both the hybrid army with golden eyes and the pure-blood dragons received the emperor's order at this moment, and they all lowered their bodies and lowered their heads to show their awe and submission to the emperor's authority.
"What will you choose this time?"
While Li Longyuan was stunned, the emperor dragged his gorgeous robes behind him, slowly walked down the palace steps, and walked towards Li Longyuan step by step. The light from outside the palace came in, and the haze began to fade away from him little by little.
Li Longyuan looked at the figure gradually walking out of the darkness, but never gave an answer.
Finally, the emperor's figure was completely exposed to the sun, with a arrogant and wanton smile on his handsome face, like a god who controls the world's power. Yes, he is omnipotent.
But that face, that face, is exactly the same as Li Yongyuan!
Two pairs of magnificent golden eyes stared at each other wordlessly, as if the figures of modern and ancient times were perfectly overlapping at this moment.
The king's war is coming.
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The boy, whose upper body was as naked as white marble, suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden dragon pupils seemed to be flowing with hot lava.
Li Longyuan glanced at the white mist rising around him, and remembered that he was performing the last ritual before the succession ceremony of the true king, the blood baptism.
Before inheriting the title of True King, the orthodox members of the Li family in past dynasties were required to bathe and fast for three days to show the solemnity and solemnity of the ceremony.
He could barely endure these boring processes, but the final baptism in the blood fountain really made him miserable.
The hot dragon's blood was smelted into a furnace of essence treasures along with the Tianshan snow water and many rare treasures collected by the orthodox for many years. He was like the dragon who was locked up in the alchemy furnace by Taishang Laojun and burned for seventy-seven and forty-nine days.
Monkeys are tortured.
From what his grandfather said before, the medicine used this time was more precious than that used in previous True Lord Blood Spring Ceremonies. Unexpectedly, the medicine was so powerful that his body and bones could not bear it and he fainted.
"Was it really just a dream just now?"
Li Longyuan murmured in a low voice, stretched out his white right hand and shook it. He felt that the majestic power in his body was awakening. His overall physical fitness was much stronger than before. He even felt that he could overturn a heavy truck with one punch now.
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The baptism in the blood spring was like a key, opening the door to the treasure in his body, but it seemed to also release something else. As for what the specific thing was, Li Longyuan couldn't remember clearly.
The boy stood up from the hot spring water that had become clear again after the baptism, revealing a perfect and strong body, which looked like a real ancient dragon to the creature's perception.
Then, he took the white underwear on the rack by the pool, put it on, and walked out of the hot spring bathroom.
Every step of the True King's succession ceremony is an extremely rigorous process, and no mistakes are allowed.
At this moment, Li Yongyuan was dressed in complicated and gorgeous ancient robes, being fiddled with by several young women. People who didn't know better thought he was going to ascend the throne.
These women's delicate hands carefully smoothed out every wrinkle in their large robes.
"Xiao Yuan, you will be the orthodox true king of the Li family from now on, and you can no longer act like a child." One of the bright-eyed and tall women looked at him and laughed out loud. They were all wearing similar blue and white Hanfu, like early spring.
As beautiful and moving as a peach blossom.
"No way?" Li Longyuan blushed rarely and had no choice but to retort.
There was nothing I could do about it. The name of the woman who just spoke was Li Fuling. She was his cousin in terms of clan hierarchy. She knew all the embarrassing things that happened to him when he was a child. Including the time when he was five years old when he threw cigarette ashes into his grandfather's teapot and was beaten violently after he was caught. Finally, he cried.
Chirping in the arms of his sister, who was four years older than him, he complained about his grandfather's harsh behavior.
When Li Yongyuan grew up, he rarely saw his cousin. It was said that she had joined a bad gang and went on missions.
However, the relationship they developed when they were young is still there, so much so that Li Fuling dared to tease him in public on such a serious occasion.