A few days later, the coronation ceremony of the heir to the Qinglong Palace was held as scheduled in the ancestral land of the Han family.
The Han family has been standing in the Shenwu Continent for thousands of years, and its ancestral home is naturally located in a huge manor outside the imperial capital.
The floors in this manor are all paved with marble, and the walls outside the manor are as tall as city walls.
In the center of the manor, there is a huge altar, which is made of special materials. Standing in the manor, it is as majestic and majestic as a mountain peak.
Each generation of successors of the Qinglong Palace will have a coronation ceremony at the altar, and each coronation will invite the princes, national masters, and sect leaders of the Canglan Empire to witness the official birth of the new leader of the Qinglong Palace.
Not only did the other seven princes headed by the Giant Spirit King arrive at this coronation ceremony, but even the Lord of the Empire, Emperor Canglan, came in person.
It can be seen how much attention this event attracted and how grand and grand it was.
"The old prince of Qinglong Palace has been in charge of Qinglong Palace for more than fifty years, and now he has finally begun to train the next successor of Qinglong Palace..."
"Hey, it's not easy for the old prince to independently support Qinglong Palace for so many years in the imperial capital. If Han Hongyi hadn't died that year, I'm afraid..."
"Shh! How dare you mention Han Hongyi on such an occasion? Are you going to die?"
"Don't mention it, don't mention it! Although he is not lucky, but if he can see his son take over the position of Qinglong King, I think he should die and rest in peace."
"It's just that Han Jiulin is at the top of Guangming Academy's final ranking, and he holds the 'Confucius Order' given by Master and is also known as the number one genius in the imperial capital. I am afraid that he will become a person who needs to be eradicated in the hearts of many people in the future.
Target."
"Yes, Han Jiulin is so dazzling that he far surpasses the other younger generation of princely heirs. Although he has unlimited fame, he has already become the target of public criticism. His future path... may not be easy."
Just when everyone was talking about it, a white figure with a graceful appearance, like an immortal descended from the world, floated up from an attic in the manor.
Although Yu Xuanyan is still wearing a white gauze on her face, making it difficult to see her exact appearance, the outstanding temperament revealed in her behavior and her eyes that seem to be able to speak are all.
One cannot help but be attracted by its peerless elegance.
Xiao Ling'er was held in her arms with one hand. Although she gradually woke up due to the noisy discussion on the side, she looked at Yu Xuanyan as if she had not woken up at all and said: "Mother, what are you looking at?
ah?"
Yu Xuanyan sighed slightly after hearing this, touched the little baby's head and then said: "Xiao Ling'er, I'm not your mother, you can't continue to scream."
The little thing blinked his big round eyes when he heard this, and then as if he didn't hear what Yu Xuanyan said at all, he stared at Yu Xuanyan and said angrily: "Mother, Xiaoling
I’m hungry!”
Seeing this situation, Yu Xuanyan couldn't help but sigh again, knowing that this little thing might not be able to change her story. At this moment, she could finally feel the despair of Nangong Yuling at that time, and she felt a splitting headache.
"The sacrificial ceremony begins now!"
Not long after, a loud male voice echoed in the ancestral land of King Qinglong's Mansion.
The speaker was an old man wearing Taoist robes. His name was Lingxuzi. He was the priest in charge of the sacrificial ceremony today. He was also the second-grade national master of the Canglan Empire. He was a highly respected figure in the Taoist sect.
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The Canglan Empire built its country with force and established its country with Tao.
Within the Canglan Empire, the status of the Imperial Preceptor was no weaker than that of most princes, but the titles and fiefdoms of princes could be hereditary, and once the Imperial Preceptor lost his position, he would be no different from ordinary people.
Therefore, generally speaking, people from Taoist sects who sit on the position of national master will never take the initiative to resign until their life span is about to expire.
Under the loud announcement of this second-grade national master, Han Jiulin immediately climbed up the jade steps step by step, and finally arrived under the giant bearing sky cauldron next to the altar.
And just after he got close to the Lingxuzi, he felt that the spiritual energy fluctuations between heaven and earth had quietly changed. From the perspective of the spiritual energy fluctuations alone, it seemed that the Lingxuzi in front of him had become one with the entire heaven and earth, making it difficult to distinguish them from each other.
This situation naturally only shows one thing, that is, the cultivation level of the second-grade national master in front of him is obviously extremely advanced, at least far above Han Jiulin's cultivation level.
In the middle of Lingxuzi's forehead was a dome-top three-flowered flower that was exuding brilliance. Although he was over a hundred years old, and the hair all over his body was as white as snow, the skin on his body was as white as snow.
Like a weak-headed young man, he shows no sign of aging.
Lingxuzi looked at Han Jiulin and smiled lightly, then said: "Master Jiulin, please cleanse your hands and incense them."
Before he finished speaking, nine young women in white Taoist robes each held a copper basin and asked Han Jiulin to reach out and wash their hands one by one.
After seeing Han Jiulin finish cleaning his hands, the second-grade national master Ling Xuzi spoke again to the many dignitaries under the altar: "Sacrifice to the ancestors!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jiulin picked up a long incense stick that could only be held in two palms and inserted it into the giant cauldron.
While Han Jiulin was inserting incense into the cauldron, a large number of livestock were thrown into the burning altar above the altar as sacrifices.
"Sacrifice to heaven!"
After Han Jiulin picked up the second long incense stick and inserted it into the giant cauldron bearing the sky, a large number of spiritual beasts and livestock were beheaded and thrown into the altar. Then a bloody light pillar suddenly rose from the altar into the sky and went straight into the sky.
Dyeing the sky blood red.
Then, low dragon chants and ghostly cries were heard from the altar. Clouds and mists opened and closed on the blood-red sky, and then a bridge of black gold light descended to connect heaven and earth.
Seeing this situation, the Giant Spirit King nodded slightly and said: "Today's priest Lingxuzi seems to be quite capable. He can actually trigger the strange celestial phenomenon of 'conquest between gods and demons'. This has not been seen for decades."
Not long after the Giant Spirit King said these words, a powerful female voice sounded from the dragon-horse carriage beside him:
"Being able to trigger such celestial phenomena is not entirely due to the merits of the priest. Han Jiulin is indeed very lucky. He can trigger such celestial phenomena just by offering sacrifices to the sky. I wonder what will happen after the sacrifice to the gods is carried out?"
The speaker is the only queen among the eight hereditary princes of the Canglan Empire, and her title is - King Danheyu.
Not only does he practice profoundly and practice in seclusion all year round, but he also holds an extremely high status in the Canglan Empire.
Although there have been many people who performed sacrificial rituals on top of this sacrificial ceremony, not every time they would cause strange celestial phenomena. Only those with extremely high luck are qualified to use the power of the altar to communicate with the gods of heaven during the coronation ceremony.
Have a brief meeting.
And everyone who can trigger the vision of heaven and earth when the sacrifice is held will definitely have great achievements in the future, which has become the common understanding of almost every high-ranking person in the Canglan Empire.
And the people who were surprised by such a vision were not only the princes and nobles who were watching the sacrifice, but even Lingxuzi himself, who was conducting the sacrifice ceremony, was actually quite surprised by it.
And apart from this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, he could also clearly feel that the fortunes of heaven and earth were continuously converging towards the altar. In the past sacrifice process, Lingxuzi had never encountered such a strange thing.
However, although the strangeness in his heart could not be explained clearly for a while, the sacrificial ceremony had to continue, so Lingxuzi immediately said loudly: "Sacrifice to the gods!"