In the imperial city, the Hou Ye of the major Houfu personally drove himself, aristocratic Hou, Hanmen Hou.
The four princes, took gorgeous car rolling, came to the sacrifice table, King Da Jinpeng, King Kirin, King Dragon King, Peacock King.
The four princes are the four pillars of the Yulan Empire. They have mastered the army and have a sealed land. They are large and powerful. They are all characters in the world. The status in the court is second only to Yulan Emperor.
In addition to the princes, even the Emperor Yu Lan came in person to take a chariot, and many banned forces and eunuchs followed. The princes of the princes saluted him.
The general Houfu heirs are crowned, and naturally it is impossible to have such treatment.
However, Jiange Houfu is different. It belongs to one of the 14th National Congress of Hou Houfu.
Enjoy the treatment of the prince.
The 14th National Congress of the CPC, the four king's palace is the true noble prince, the core of the interests and forces of the entire empire.
In the next decades, the heirs of the 14th National Congress of Hou Hou and the Four Palace will become the power of the entire empire.
Chu Jun, all the princes will be driving in person
In addition to the princes that the princes of the ancestors, the owners of the martial arts, the martial arts, the poor warrior, and the vendors, they will also come to witness this event
"Jiange Hou has been in charge of Jiange Houfu for fifty years, and now it has finally started to cultivate the heir."
"This is the transfer of rights. In the future, Ning Xiaochuan will be the master of Jiange Houfu."
A old -fashioned Hou Ye said: "The situation is not optimistic. Ning Xiaochuan is the top of the Emperor's Palace, and becomes the disciple of the master of the Tiangong.
It is the same generation, which can be regarded as the two younger brothers. After 30 years, the Mansion Hou Mansion must be transferred.
Although the identity of the master of the school palace is mysterious, most of these princes who live close to the hundreds of years have heard of her taboo. Many people speculate that Ning Xiaochuan has worshiped the master of the Lord of the Palace as a teacher.
"Respect for the elderly, you think too far. There are talented people in Jiangshan, and a generation is stronger than a generation. When today, the older generation has the final say."
A silver Xiaoyue Golden Lion pulled a green sandalwood car, and slowly went to the ancestral land of Jiange Houfu, and stopped under a maple tree.
The ancient car's purple jade curtain was opened by a jade and white hand, with long fingers and crystal skin, like a hand carved by ice and snow. This is the most perfect hand in the world.
A finger can imagine that the owner of the hand must be a peerless beauty who is in the country.
The curtain was opened, revealing a woman with a white veil, holding a bun on her head, inserting Zhu Yan, pearl jade hanging on the ears, a pair of black bright and beautiful apricot eyes staring at the fix contestants, red
The lips are hidden in the white veil, looming, and quietly: "It's really a event"
Little Linger snuggled in the arms of a woman in white, opened a pair of round eyes, and looked at the conservatory with sleepy eyes.
Yu Ningsheng put the curtain down, and the soft jade hand stroked Little Bell's head, and said: "Little bell, why do you call me?"
Xiao Ling's eyes blinked, revealing her round pupils, her eyes flashed, "Mother, I'm hungry
Yu Ning Sheng sighed, it was a little helpless. Xiao Linger saw any beautiful woman shouting her mother, and she couldn't let her change her mouth at all. It was a headache.
"Sacrifice starts"
An old man in a robe, named, Xuan Qingzi, hosted today's prevail.
Xuan Qingzi is the second national master of the Yulan Empire. He is the sage of Daomen. He was registered as "Heming Gong", and he was a high weight. He took charge of the etiquette justice of the entire empire.
The Yulan Empire, martial arts, governed the country with Tao.
Daomen disciples are Wenchen, the emperor of the Yulan Empire, the appointment and removal of officials, the appraisal, assessment, lifting; management of land accounts, taxation finance; management ceremony, sacrifice, school; management of judicial prison; management engineering construction, water conservancy in Tuantian, and so on.
It can be said that the rights of these national divisions are not weaker than the prince, but the prince can be hereditary, can have a sealed land, can have a mine, and can have a army, but the national division does not.
Once the national teacher abdicates, it can only be regarded as a poor, and nothing is.
Therefore, in the Yulan Empire, the prince is more influential.
In the Yulan Empire, the national division was divided into seven grades.
There is only one national master, only one, which is named "Taishi", is the master of the national division, the master of the Taoist gate, and is in charge of the Wenchen and Taoist master of the world.
The two national divisions, a total of nine people, were named "Nine Gong", are all characters of the polar ministers. They have the power of calling the wind and rain.
Lao Hou invited the national division of Ning Xiaochuan's coronation ceremony, which is a two -national master -Haiming Gong, Xuan Qingzi.
Ning Xiaochuan wore a white dress, stepped onto the stone step by step, boarded the altar, and came to Fengtian Tong Ding.
Xuan Qingzi is already 130 years old, and her hair and beards are all in vain. However, the skin is still similar to young people. There is no signs of aging at all.
As soon as Ning Xiaochuan approached Xuan Qingzi, he felt that heaven and earth Xuanqi changed, as if Xuan Qingzi had been integrated with the entire heaven and earth, becoming part of the heaven and earth.
If Ning Xiaochuan closed his eyes and only induced with heart, it would be impossible to feel that Xuan Qingzi was standing beside him.
"I am afraid that this old way is very scary." Ning Xiaochuan's heart thought so much.
Xuan Qingzi was holding the dust, the head contained the three flowers god light, and a grain of light spots flowed above the skin, said: "Master Ning, soak your hand incense"
Twelve young women wearing robes, took a copper basin, put them in front of Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands into the copper basin.
Xuan Qingzi said: "Sacrifice the ancestor"
Ning Xiaochuan picked up a thick bowl of Huangxiang and inserted it into Fengtian Tong Ding.
At the same time, a large number of cattle dogs were beheaded, and they were put into the altar.
A blood -red light rose from the festival, broke through the sky, inserted the sky, and dyed the sky to blood red.
Xuan Qingzi said again: "Sacrifice the sky"
Ning Xiaochuan took the second Huangxiang and inserted into Fengtian Tong Ding.
"Puff"
A large number of mysterious beasts and livestock were beheaded, and the corners were cut off. The blood flowed into the altar like water waterfalls, so that the entire altar was covered with a layer of blood -red light.
In the altruis, a ghost sounded, like crying, like a roar, like a sobbing, like the ghost of hell was awakened.
Above the sky, the bright Brahma sounds, the clouds are surging, the fog is open, and a ray of light and mist falls down to become the heaven and earth waterfall
"I feel that there is some unusual prevail today. It actually attracted the" ghosts and gods, the phenomenon of ghosts and gods. Twenty years ago, when the prince was crowned, this heaven was attracted. "King Da Jinpeng sat today."
In the car crushing, Xu Xu said.
Next to the driver of the Peacock King, a majestic voice of a woman came out, saying: "This is just sacrificing the ancestors and sacrifices, and the sacrifice is not yet started.
Maybe it will really become a character in the future. "
The King of Peacock is the only queen of the Yulan Empire. She is usually practicing retreat, and rarely comes out. She has a good position in the Yulan Empire.
Her car driver was made of a peacock corpse. The peacock's hair and light are fresh, which contains great power. It is just that a car is stopped there, so many people can't breathe.
It is not every sacrifice that will lead to the world of heaven and earth. Only when people who have atmospheric luck can use the power of the altar to communicate the ancestors, communicate the sky and the gods, and lower the Fuze.
Those who can attract the world's vision in the sacrifice are extraordinary people.
This is the heavenly indicating the world, belonging to a sign
Xuan Qingzi's face also showed different colors, and he could clearly feel that the altar contains powerful energy. Heaven and Earth Faculty brought together to the altar.
He used to host the sacrifice before, and never encountered such a thing
"Sacrifice God" Xuan Qingzi said.
Ning Xiaochuan inserted the third incense into Fengtian Tong Ding.
At the same time, those slaves, livestock, and mysterious beasts are all beheaded, throwing corpses, blood condenses together, converging into rivers, forming a variety of different forms, like god dragons, lion tigers, like human figures.
The blood light on the table is stronger, and the whole sky is red, emitting blood, just like a blood -red ocean inverted in the sky, all of which are full of corpses.
"Woohoo"
The ghost's cry, the god's fairy music, all intertwined in this space.
Above the sky, the electric flashes are thunderous. There is a shadow of a fairy palace presented in the void, mysterious and unpredictable, which is extremely shocking.
The people in the entire imperial city saw this scene, and their hearts were extremely shocked. Many people even kneeling on the ground and worshiping, thinking that the Emperor was sanctified.
"Emperor God Palace"
All the princes were shocked and their hearts could not be calm. They stared at the fairy palace virtual shadow on the sky, thinking of the ancient legends recorded in ancient books.
The Emperor Shrine, the "Tiangong" in the Emperor Ruins, is also mysterious.
"In the legend, the Emperor Shrine is hidden in the clouds over the Yulan Empire, and it is suspended in the sky, but no one can find it."
Ning Xiaochuan stepped onto the altar step by step, climbed to the top, cut the wrist with a jade knife, flowed out of the rolling blood, and fell to the altar.
"boom"
The entire altar is boiling, turning into a blood -red ocean, and a ray of blood flowing towards Ning Xiaochuan's body.