The first thousand and ninety-seventh chapters, the prayer of the young secretary
Time always seemed to pass very quickly during the dispute, and soon it was noon. The bidding game between the envoys was basically completed. Ye Qing glanced at the sky and asked Ji Caizhu and Jian Yong to record the price list.
He did not announce the technical winning bidder on the spot, but led envoys from various states to build a new seventh-level sacrificial platform. Da Siming had already appeared on the earth platform, and she changed into an angel at this time, as if she was watching the ceremony on behalf of heaven.
Ye Qing and her looked at each other, nodded and went to the back to change clothes.
The envoys from various states were asked by Ji Caizhu to wait in the waiting area outside, waiting for the decoration inside to be ready. Each of them had a strange transition situation.
Some of the envoys at the front looked eagerly at the seventh-level majesty of the Tiantai, and muttered: "Selling a fairy ship is amazing? Is it necessary to show off..."
However, the envoys of the big country have already felt it, and they all looked solemn: "Sacrifice to heaven? In what name? Isn't it a bit excessive to just sell the technology to heaven?"
"No, I'm afraid the Marquis of Han wants to dedicate the immortal ship to heaven." Someone suddenly remembered the record of handing Ye Huolei over and couldn't help but change his face.
But at this time, there was no way to stop it.
I was still anxious, and saw a jade seal placed on the central altar. It was strangely missing a corner. It was inlaid with gold and covered with a piece of blue paper, with fine and dense words on it covered with green light.
"What shape is this?" The envoy at the front was a little surprised. He had never seen such a seal before.
The envoys behind stood on tiptoe to take a closer look, and all of them hissed: "The main body is made of jade, is it an imperial seal or a royal seal? Is it possible that the imperial court granted it a title to the king?"
"If you haven't heard about this, how could the imperial court grant you the title of king?"
"Then you want to ask Heaven to be crowned king?"
"Hey, there are standards for being crowned king in Heaven. Will the Marquis of Han be so careless about life and death? However, I really hope that the Marquis of Han will go up rashly and end up cutting off the Heavenly Favorites..."
"..." Several people around were speechless. Is the Marquis of Han so stupid? But they all hope so in their hearts. Now the pressure from the Marquis of Han has become heavy.
"...Let's not talk about it for now, but what does inlaying with gold mean?"
"Maybe it's to cover up one's ugliness, but I don't know what the ancient etiquette says - how can broken jade be used as a seal?" Someone laughed and said that he was good at etiquette and looked arrogant.
Jian Yong, who was leading someone to serve them tea, paused, immediately suppressed his smile, stared at the man's face and said: "I would rather have broken jade than complete tiles. Why can't this integrity be used as a seal?"
"I've heard for a long time that Luzhou is a long-standing inner state with a history of hundreds of thousands of years. Didn't your lord teach you that the fate of the seal depends on the person's system, not the jade? Ah, by the way, your family is only half a state away from Luzhou.
The land is not enough to hear about the seal."
Is this an irony that the other party is a nouveau riche?
When the surrounding envoys heard this, they all looked sideways and looked at the arrogant envoy jokingly. Although everyone was jealous of Ye Qing's rise, being a guest and sarcastic on the master's territory was tantamount to provocation. Who could be blamed for being slapped in the face?
Under the eyes of everyone, he knew that he was wrong. The envoy laughed and accused him, but in his heart he cursed the Yingzhou native.
After a while, they heard the sound of bells and drums, and the sound of music was loud. When people opened their eyes to look, they saw four ministers leading the way, accompanied by about fifty guards, surrounded by Ye Qing and his wife walking slowly.
Qianqian was not here at the moment, only Cao Baijing was with her, and the couple looked calm, just like a normal banquet.
But this kind of ceremonial guard was completely different. At this time, the Han people all knelt down and prostrated. Ye Qing smiled and raised his hands in vain: "That's it."
After saying that, he slowly walked towards the high platform.
At this moment, the sun was shining brightly in the cave, and incense smoke was lingering on the stage. There were cauldrons, bowls, and oil lamps on offer. Ye Qing climbed up, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
The civil and military ministers of the Han Hou Mansion kowtowed one by one, just like a small imperial court.
After all the ministers had paid their respects, the ceremonial officer called the names on the stage and invited the princes' diplomatic envoys to come in one by one. Such a strict scene made them all feel that something was wrong. They stared at the dresses of the Marquis of Han and his wife and said, "This is... what you want."
To be canonized by the imperial court and formally establish a vassal state?"
Yang Zhenren's face was ugly, feeling that there was no hope of obtaining the fairy ship technology: "The intelligence shows that the court is not trying to delay, but is it really willing to make the king?"
The envoy of the Chu State, Cang Nan Zhenren, already had some expectations and frowned: "The Han State has officially been canonized, and its energy has increased a lot. The original arrangement has to be overthrown and restarted."
A few days were enough to find out the details of the envoy. Both of them stared at Fu Chengshan, thinking that the secret envoy of the Cai Dynasty had the last laugh.
Fu Chengshan's face was blank, then turned expressionless, and just stared at Ye Qing: "...Impossible, now asking for canonization from heaven? This is absolutely impossible, the conditions are far from being met."
"Aren't you afraid of cutting off the heavenly favor?"
"...Now that the great catastrophe is approaching, is there something special?" I thought about it in the blink of an eye, worrying about gains and losses.
Ye Qing ascended the throne to the seventh level, glanced at the ministers and envoys from various states and countries below, raised the jade seal and printed a golden mud seal on the paper offering sacrifices to Qing.
When Qing Wen lifted up, he heard some colleagues in front of him exclaim in surprise. The envoy behind him couldn't see clearly, so he couldn't help but ask: "What? What is it?"
"The Qingwen clay seal is...ordained by heaven, and you will live forever."
Someone exclaimed: "Ah, he...he is not granted a title by the court, but a title by heaven? Want to be the second Immortal King?"
"It's impossible... This area of one and a half states has a population of only 12 million, and it can only be digested in a few years. Why should it be sealed?"
During the discussion, Ye Qing had already bowed her head to the ground, washed her hands and burned incense, finished reading a piece of green writing, and handed it to the chief minister on the central altar. She was now the angel witnessing the heaven-sacrifice ceremony. She was unsmiling and only nodded slightly.
The clear light flashed and penetrated into the depths of the sky.
Even the jade plate with a copy of the "Simplified Version of Hongwu Ship Mass Production Technical Process" disappeared, leaving only the faint brilliance of the jade seal, squatting motionless on the central altar, waiting for possible sealing.
Cao Baijing looked sideways at this famous jade seal in the Han Dynasty, and secretly sighed in his heart. The emperor's seal with a population of 600 million in the dark, but the downgrade of luck on the ground is only as good as that of a royal seal with 40 million.
And because she and Xiantao worked together to transform Dongtian, the actual stock was no more than 20 million, which was just in line with the population of Xiangdong Prefecture. Thanks to the New Han nationality assimilation system and the railway network that connected the luck, she felt it was a pity that it was Dongzhou.
There are at least tens of millions of aliens and savages, most of whom have not been included in the rule. The Qingmeng Immortal Sect's population and luck on the islands are still independent. Otherwise, the husband's rule can be 30 million. Although Yingzhou people, Xiangzhou people, Han people, Donghai Qing people
The natives, aliens and savages of the alliance are uneven, but overall they are not bad for the king.
Even if your husband says that he already has the potential of an Immortal King, it is not his true strength. This is tantamount to asking to fulfill part of it in advance... Will Heavenly Court agree?
Qingmai's voice is weak and can only be obtained with the unanimous support of the top management, and she also has to face certain constraints. She thought about it with a worried look in her eyes.
Amid the different looks in the venue, Ye Qing stood calmly on the stage, waiting for an echo from the sky. No one knew his mood at this moment, at least not at all on the surface.
The green light passed through the clouds and reached the Dao Palace at the highest point in the sky. It was cold and unpopular, and it seemed to be the highest place.
And what is higher than it in the sense of time and space is the void outside the boundary membrane. Endless darkness fills the field of vision. It is eternal and far away, swallowing up the brilliance of the two stars. Only the nearby meteorite community can see the slightest reflection. Looking from a distance, it seems like
A silvery mist of sand.
But unlike in the past, there was no meteorite between the two stars. They were all driven away by the Star Lord ship, as if they were afraid of getting in the way of something.
The dozens of ships themselves avoided the front and cruised around the sides, seemingly waiting.
At the same time that Ye Qing was offering sacrifices to the sky, facing away from the dark side of the local starlight, protrusions appeared on the blue-black boundary membrane of the outer domain. Like hedgehogs growing sharp thorns, twelve fairy heavens gradually appeared.
The moment it appeared, it caused ripples on the surface of the boundary membrane, like a huge whale emerging from the water and leaping on its back in mid-air.
Completely different from fairy ships and fairy lands, there is a layer of faint but clear starlight emerging on their surfaces, which circulates around the mother domain in the void after breaking away from the boundary membrane.
Huge bodies with wings hanging thousands of miles apart look like tiny fireflies against the backdrop of their motherland. They appear low-key against the black background, but their brilliance cannot be ignored.
In a satellite escort ship, watching the star nests unfold on the screen, and then opening the blockade, admitting one fairy ship after another, Yi Daoren felt the unparalleled beauty at this moment, and was shocked in his heart: "This is the fairy
Star Nest...the seed of the world, I really want to one day..."
Billions of Miles, Deeper Void, Earthly Immortal Relics
Through the gravitational lens surrounded by the meteorite belt, the discrete light is focused and brightened many times, and this image is immediately presented to the only observer.
The pink little lolita in a complicated and exquisite dress jumped up immediately when she saw this scene. She stared at one of the small dark red fireflies and gritted her teeth tightly: "It's it again...it's really a pioneer."
The revenge of the murder made the girl feel extremely cruel. After a long time, she realized that there was nothing she could do, and she sat down in silence...
In fact, she knew in her heart that the other party's attributes were still a higher level of immortality even if she didn't tell her, and her avatar was not even an immortal, so she would probably have a long way to go to get revenge on her own.
"I'm afraid my sister can't help with this. Master Donghuang Taoist has been trapped in the earth immortal world for tens of thousands of years. With his ability, he has already become a heavenly immortal in other lineages. It is only the lack of resources in his own lineage that has slowed down his pace. I don't know if he has become a heavenly immortal."
..." Her eyes were dim, a little confused about who to turn to for help, and a little disappointed that she couldn't participate in the defense of this region... There were also many messy thoughts running through her mind.
The so-called sky is the prototype of the world.
She has seen several senior immortals in her lineage. When placed in the mother domain, it is a heaven, and when placed in the void, it is an independent star realm.
Each of them has a thick earth that far exceeds that of the Earth Fairyland, which means richer resources; and has an independent and stable atmosphere, which means it can cultivate living beings, as well as time and space restrictions - the last one is the most rare, which means they have time and space.
The possibility of independent survival in the country, even if the possibility is very small.
If he has been away from his motherland for too long, it means that the children of the tribe have wandered away and will inevitably die young.
The level of Tianxian is a young man. Although he is far from the time to start a family and start a business, he still has a certain ability to survive in the wild... However, the too cold and lonely void is a barren Gobi. He has to dig tubers among the grass roots to eat, and there is a serious lack of water. After a long time
They will turn into withered corpses.
Only those who have the power to obtain a stable source can cross the void, but they have to face the evolution of the world. Generally, even Taoist kings or saints may not dare to operate it - no one is born wise, even the first generation of dragon gods grew up among the wild gods.
Any path grows through exploration and practice. A saint is just an internship in his home domain. The rise and fall of his home domain is closely related to how much he can learn.
The world is real. Under this road situation, the war between the two domains will only continue to escalate and show more and more cruel aspects. The winner will take everything and the loser will be slaughtered by others.
This is the place of life and death where forces collide.
Judging from her knowledge of the last encounter in the small world, these immortals are all rulers of one party, and they all have a large number of vassal wings. If the immortals are used on a large scale, even if they are just to suppress the battle, it can be said that they have entered the stage of bayonets seeing red. The war
It immediately becomes more severe, especially when the party being attacked can easily fall into the same collapse situation as the small world last time.
This is the most dangerous moment.
"Don't let anything happen... don't succeed in the raid..." Shao Siming stared at the enemy in the gravity mirror, his hands tightly clenched in his sleeves, praying for the fate of this area in his heart, and kept muttering to himself:
"That bastard Ye Qing, he should have called the police, right? Why hasn't he responded yet?"
Different from the instantaneous penetration of gravity during wormhole travel, the distant time and space made the propagation of light very lagging behind. What she saw might be something that happened a long time ago. She waited anxiously and cared about it. The more she didn't think about it,
My mind couldn't help but imagine the worst-case scenario...
Time was moving so slowly, slower than any time in the past hundred years, and she felt like she was going crazy.
It seemed like a long time passed, but it was just a moment, and the light flashed again in the perspective. Shao Siming immediately adjusted the mirror to the maximum, and saw only the golden and blue stars on the opposite side, and a small invisible yin and yang mirror rose up, which was very targeted.
Sexually illuminate the outside world, focus and examine carefully...
Immediately, another small blue-purple star appeared, and forty-nine fairy realms surrounded it to form a treasure tree. The shining patterns and shadows were flowing, showing all the gravitational undercurrents between the two realms.
"Shaozhen Daojun's sun and moon heavenly edict mirror...the emperor's Dayan heavenly formation"
Shao Siming breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the most dangerous moment of the raid had passed. As soon as his heart relaxed, his little body slid down the steps limply. He remembered that he had expressed his anger to Ye Qing in anxiety just now, and he spat in his heart.
: "Assuming that guy is trustworthy, it seems that the report went well... I'd better give him a good look next time."
The night wind made the girl's skin feel cold under her clothes, and she realized that her whole body was soaked in just a short while, and her palms were filled with cold sweat... Who could know the fear of watching alone in the long night in the void?
That's any immortal's nightmare.
Perhaps she could tolerate her slim hope before, but after seeing two juniors rekindle her hope, she no longer wants to lose her homeland. That means that the clone will only spend the next two hundred years of its life in darkness and despair. How terrible is this?
"You must win... you must not lose, you guys." She prayed in her heart to everyone she knew, those close to her, those she was familiar with, those she even had enemies with, and those she had only known for a short time.