Bei Nu couldn't help but change her color when she looked at the mountains, lakes, rivers, and people above.
This depiction seems to include a young dragon? But it is clearly from the Wei Dynasty background...
When the young dragon unfolded the picture, his attention was attracted by the content on the picture. At this time, he pointed at a person inside: "This is Master."
Master?
Qingqiu Fox looked at each other, not knowing who the master the young dragon mentioned, and immediately became concerned.
However, Bei Nu knew clearly that when she looked at what the young dragon was pointing at, she saw that Su Ziji had really drawn something on it. Could it be that before the dragon transformed, Su Ziji and some outside intruders had all entered this picture?
The young dragon looked at it for a while, then looked at the fox standing below, and her expression softened a little. She nodded slightly and said with satisfaction: "This gift is very good, I like it very much."
Just as he said this, the hall shook and the earth shook.
"what happened?"
"Could it be that the traitors are attacking again?"
Many of the monsters present had angry expressions on their faces, apparently feeling that the Dragon Palace was shaken and that it was related to the monsters who wanted to snatch the power of the Dragon Lord.
But soon there was a voice coming from above the lake: "It is destined to be carried by heaven, the emperor decreed..."
It’s the announcement!
The young dragon turned into a ray of white light and arrived outside the palace in an instant. She raised her head and looked up at the sky. Su Ziji used her eyes to see the pale golden sky fluctuating and the halo slowly deepening.
The voice coming from above was word by word and felt very slow. Su Ziji thought about listening to Luo Pei's chanting before turning his perspective, and felt that the sound transmission was probably out of sync.
The high platform in the Dragon Palace is still there, but it is surrounded by ruins, and there are traces everywhere of the young dragon's journey through the thunder tribulation.
The young dragon walked up the high platform step by step. Among the monsters who followed her, only Bei Nu and Lord Qingqiu could follow her to the top of the steps and stand at the position of important ministers, while the little monster stood further down, with the high platform as the center, all around.
Stand away.
"I finally remember the basic etiquette."
As they all took their places, a demon soldier blew a horn, and the sound of the horn was like a reminder, causing the halo above the high platform to gradually become clearer. A scene of a sacrifice appeared outside, which was what Su Ziji had seen before.
I saw Luo Pei holding the imperial edict in his hand, standing on the high platform outside, facing Panlong Lake and announcing the edict.
"It seems that my previous guess was correct. This is the time for me to enter the Dragon Palace." Su Ziji secretly thought, and through the eyes of the young dragon who came to the high platform and stood firm, he saw what was under the high platform of the Dragon Palace.
Scenes.
The number of little demons was much smaller than when he came here in the past. It must have been the infestation of demons during the tribulation that caused losses to the Dragon Palace.
The high platform is built on three floors, with a total of nine steps. The big demon standing in the position of important ministers nearby made Su Ziji's eyes pause for a little longer.
Especially Lord Qingqiu, standing there, the position is exactly the same as the Qingqiu Lord he saw not long ago when he was Emperor Long'an. However, as time passes, in reality, not only the human court has changed, but also the Dragon Palace has changed.
Dial, there are no familiar faces anymore.
"...The dragon girl of Panlong Lake has blessed the country and the people, and has a remarkable spirit. Whenever there is a rainy season, her prayers will always be answered. She can actually nourish the fields and smooth the crops. She is relied upon by all the surnames. Now she should be given a title.
To show respect, I will confer the title of Zhaoling Shunji Longjun, and according to the new title, I will build an ancestral temple, rank it in the sacrificial ceremony, and offer sacrifices in the Spring and Autumn Period. I admire this!"
On the lakeside altar above the high platform, Luo Pei spoke in a serious tone, and as the words fell, a ray of yellow light came out from the pale golden sky, stopped about five or six feet away from the young dragon's head, and kept circling without falling.
Su Zi saw the yellow light circling from the perspective of the young dragon. After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately understood what it meant.
The young dragon naturally understood. As he read the imperial edict, the voice resounded through the sky. A kind of pressure rushed down, forcing the young dragon on the high platform to kneel down.
But the young dragon, just like the adult dragon king, still managed not to kneel under such pressure, but only bowed with a serious look on his face.
"It's me again! The young dragon has learned something from the inherited memory." Su Ziji was originally worried that the young dragon would not be able to bear the pressure and would kneel down, but now he felt relieved.
"When the emperor faced heaven, except for major ceremonies, he usually did not kneel down, but bowed. The adult dragon king did the same to the emperor of Wei. This shows that there is a certain degree of equality between superiors and subordinates.
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"The Emperor of the Zheng Dynasty conferred the title of Dragon Lord on the young dragon, and the young dragon followed the gourd and painted the gourd to draw a scoop, which is not wrong."
Thinking like this, Su Ziji, who was inside the young dragon, saw a yellow light hovering around him. He hesitated for a moment and then rushed down. The young dragon did not dodge. With a blast, a force came into Su Zi's body.
Being in the baby dragon's body, he felt the change instantly.
The young dragon was originally dressed in a gorgeous costume. Although it was beautiful, it was actually more like the preferences of the great monsters of the demon tribe than the orthodox costumes, especially the style of the Wei Dynasty.
At this moment, the top of the head obviously sank, and there was a crown. Silk threads were threaded into colorful beads, all of which were glowing with the light of gemstones. They swayed slightly, jingled, and shone brightly.
The young dragon seemed to be curious at this time. He raised his hands and looked down. Su Ziji then saw the clothes on his body.
The black clothes are painted with five patterns of dragon, mountain, insect, fire, Zong and Yi, and four patterns of Shangxizao, pink rice, 黼, and 黻, for a total of nine chapters. This is actually the royal robe.
"The status of the Dragon Lord is equal to that of the Dragon King. If the canonization is successful and the young dragon accepts it, it will be directly transformed into a crown." Su Ziji thought to himself.
The young dragon raised his head again, and just by looking at it, he could feel the wind and clouds lingering, and the mighty force hanging down from it, as if it came from the earth, from the sky, and more like it was transformed by the continuous water waves around it. These were no longer pressure on the young dragon, but the same.
With wisdom, they cheered, gathered towards the young dragon, hovered near the high platform, and then spread around after surrendering.
Waves of heavenly sounds rang out all around.
The sound seemed like the sound of a piano, a whistle, more like a girl singing in unison. A rainbow appeared in the lake, and the baby dragon appeared above its head. There were various auspicious signs, and it seemed that the whole world was celebrating the birth of the baby dragon.
"This is the feeling of being canonized and being in harmony with heaven."
"If the young dragon has not succeeded in transforming into a dragon, even if it gets the will and transforms into a crown, I am afraid there will not be so many auspicious signs."
"And to successfully transform into a dragon is to rely on oneself to become the Demon King, and to have the Zheng Dynasty's canonization as the icing on the cake. With such an auspicious sign, it is absolutely normal."
Su Ziji felt it carefully, and suddenly, in a trance, he saw a small white dragon, and a light golden dragon rushed in, about to penetrate into its body.
The young dragon roared, and the pale golden dragon shook open. Most of it collapsed immediately and turned into a pale golden aura, with scales attached to the outside. Suddenly the white scales turned into gold, then turned into white again, repeated several times, and turned into red scales.
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The remaining, more majestic, light golden little dragon did not give up and wanted to get inside.
"Huh?"
Before he had time to deal with it, a vague shadow attached to the little white dragon suddenly sucked in the light golden little dragon. The light golden little dragon was startled at first, and suddenly, it seemed that
Feeling something, he let out an angry dragon roar.