Jinghuang City ushered in unprecedented excitement.
Three years ago, news began to spread in Jingzhou: The Human Emperor of Jingzhou ascended the throne today.
After hearing this news, the entire Jingzhou Immortal Cultivation Circle was in hot discussion. Not only the large and small immortal sects in Jingzhou, but also other states also heard some rumors.
As we all know.
The four major sects in Jingzhou.
Renhuang Sect, Qianhua Pavilion, Baichong Island, Daogu Sect.
The Human Emperor Sect was one of the four previous sects.
But after all, it is just a big sect, responsible for managing the people at the bottom. The power of the Human Emperor has long since ceased to exist. It is just a holy place for "menial labor", and the Incense Sect relies on luck to practice.
And now.
This Human Emperor Sect is different from the past. It has the momentum of recovery and has become the Human Emperor who is dominating a whole land.
After three years of fermentation, everyone is looking forward to this scene of his enthronement.
Everyone knows that this enthronement ceremony is destined to be very lively, and countless people are looking forward to it.
And the people all over the world are also discussing.
"Hehehe, I was originally a mortal who could not practice cultivation, but now I am the master of the Human Emperor Sect, and I have ascended to the throne!"
"Bah, bah, bah, bah! Stinky boy, can you speak? This is not the Human Emperor Sect that is not loved by the people. This is no longer a fairy sect. This is our Human Emperor in Jingzhou! The king of the people, the Human Emperor understands !"
"If we don't support him, he is the lonely leader of the Human Emperor Sect. If our people want him, he is the contemporary Human Emperor! Do you understand?"
"Will nothing happen to this enthronement ceremony?"
"Tch! Crow's Mouth, how could something happen? Who else can pose a threat in Jingzhou now? This time he ascends the throne, it will definitely be a success!"
"That's right, those powerful masters from the combined stage of Demonic Disaster are coming, and we also have the major leaders from the combined stage here... There is no civil strife in Jingzhou anymore."
The people were very happy.
This is a prosperous and inspiring time.
They really hope for a grand opening, a grand ending, and peace and quiet.
This day.
In all the major cities of the human race, every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, as if celebrating the New Year. They begin to eat big fish and meat, set off firecrackers, perform lion dances, and walk through the streets.
Sitting on the chair, family reunion, watching the enthronement ceremony and the opening ceremony, it felt like watching the Spring Festival Gala sketch.
This deserves their excitement!
Those who win the hearts of the people win the world. This mortal sage has allowed the ordinary people in Jingzhou to practice Buddhism. How can this be lively and lively? How much more luck can he contribute?
After all, ordinary people are the cutest group of people.
If you love them, they will spontaneously support you and protect you.
...
And at this time.
The entire Jingzhou Imperial City also fell into a special state.
The entire city was almost deserted.
There was only a young man in white with a slender figure and an extremely elegant and gentle charm, and behind him were the shadowy figures of eight ministers who had gathered their fortunes.
This ascension to the throne is a matter of luck.
Even the ministers who came here are the embodiment of human destiny.
Wu Lang stood silently on the city tower, looking at a huge red abacus in the distance, looking at the sky, and said leisurely: "Do you know? Becoming emperor is really not what I want. At the beginning, I just wanted to open up a The practice spread, but it was gradually pushed to this level by various incidents, arrests, and arrests."
"Even now I have to call myself emperor."
Wu Lang lowered his head and had a panoramic view of the entire Jinghuang City.
The sky is filled with golden clouds and mist, and the cold wind around you is whistling like a knife.
"You don't need to hesitate." A minister said slowly.
"You are the sage of us mortals. I believe you can lead us on an unprecedented path." Behind him, eight cabinet ministers looked at the young man in white with fanatical attitudes of admiration and admiration.
It's like a fanatical believer who has seen the true God who is above.
Throughout history, countless great scholars came forward one after another to plead for their lives for the common people in the world, but they all turned into bones and fell on the road.
Only him.
Today, hundreds of thousands of years later, it has promoted the entire era and opened the curtain of immortality for mortals.
One person can open the gate of immortality!
He truly single-handedly resisted the invasion and pressure of other immortal sects, and reached the point where he ascended the throne as the emperor today. In the entire history of mankind, I am afraid that such an amazing mortal existence has never been born!
"You really don't have to hesitate."
A great scholar walked out with a resolute look on his face, his back as straight as steel, and he bowed slowly:
"No matter when and where you are, you are already an unshakable living saint in the eyes of us scholars. We don't have to believe in gods and Buddhas, but we believe that you, a mortal, can lead us to the future we expect!"
When this great scholar spoke, the other great scholars held their breaths.
This minister said what was on their minds.
These events one after another promoted and brought changes to the people of Jingzhou today, and everyone saw it.
This prosperous age was brought about by him.
As the hero, he only needs to follow his footsteps.
Even if it costs your life.
Even if the road under your feet is covered with blood.
Even if the other followers and supporters around him have fallen, he is the only one left.
Even if it fails in the end.
...
"I understand your heart, but the burden is too heavy." Wu Lang just sighed with emotion in his eyes, stood up slowly, and slowly reached out to grab the golden sun in the sky, "But sometimes, the torrent of fate always pushes
Follow me forward."
The emotions in his heart were very complicated.
Due to various factors, I have no choice but to continue this way.
The people of the whole world, these mortal Confucian scholars, look forward to themselves and follow themselves so much. How can I go on strike and tell them that I am just an ordinary worker in the society?
I, Wu Lang, am not the sage you expected.
"Your Majesty, the good time has come and it's time to ascend the throne." A great scholar walked out.
"good."
The look in Wu Lang's eyes gradually faded, he stood up and walked towards the palace step by step.
Because he has no way out.
The next step back is to reach the abyss. The entire immortal sect in Jingzhou, and even the people, will be defeated in the hands of the Great Tribulation Emperor, and their future will be ruined.
...
Wow.
Enveloped by countless fortunes.
The sky is golden, with carved beams and painted buildings on both sides, resplendent in gold and green. There seems to be a curl of mist shrouding the distance, and the luck is slowly gathering and solidifying.
"He started."
On the other side, in the darkness of the Righteous Path Alliance in Jingzhou, those strong men in the Dzogchen stage of integration, and the elders of the older generation have all woken up, and are also waiting and watching silently.
Their faces were anxious, nervous and solemn.
Everyone knows that the war is about to break out.
It looks like he has ascended the throne, but in fact he wants to expose the opponent, and starts the ritual of beheading the emperor and offering sacrifices to the heavens, just to attack the opponent!
"I don't know, can I kill him?"
"He said that he had plans! He even came to start the first battle and attack him first. He dragged the Taoist of Blood Skeleton and let us take the opportunity to prove the Tao!"
"Is he going to hold it off by himself? Is it possible?" Countless people had doubts in their hearts. How could he hold it up alone? He was an emperor who had transcended tribulations. It would be difficult even for them to encircle and kill them after they became emperor.
A very difficult person to defeat.
It's almost like a joke.
Next to him, Xue San Dao slowly spoke, "Don't worry too much. The last time he killed the old emperor, he also said that he struck first... At that time, I was also thinking, how could he strike first alone? Later I
I understand, now, just believe in him."
Everyone was silent for a few seconds and could only resign themselves to fate.
"Alas, we are here after all." Xue Sandao shook his head. As a perfect person in the integration stage, he is still here as a member to prove the emperor.
"Let's start ascending the throne."
Wu Lang turned around and climbed up the stairs step by step. There was the Daming Palace in Jinghuang City.
Every time he took a step, his luck shrouded and solidified, and he climbed up the stairs step by step and came to the platform in the middle.
"Nothing should be more important than the right position, and no ceremony should be more important than changing the yuan."
The young emperor slowly clasped his fists and bowed to the heaven and the earth, "Today, the younger generation ascends the throne. Today, we should sacrifice to heaven and pray to the ancestors of all emperors..."
