The Tower of Babel stands quietly in the southeast of the palace, with lights shining at the top, like a guiding light.
Ji Wuye was still drinking tea on the top floor, overlooking the entire palace.
He has been drinking tea on the top floor all day.
Tomorrow, the entire palace belongs to him, and everything in the Canglan Kingdom belongs to him. Although the Canglan Kingdom at that time can no longer be called a country, it is still the territory under his jurisdiction.
He is the king of this territory.
"Well, if my father hadn't been so stubborn and ignorant, how could I have taken such radical measures." Ji Wuye had a sad look on his face, "What's wrong with relying on the strong to survive? In this world, strength is king.
Weakness is the original sin, but the weak do not know how to seek shelter, and instead think about disobeying the will of the strong. That is adding sin to sin, and will lead to destruction sooner or later. Why don't you understand such a simple truth?"
Qin Shiyue smiled lightly and said: "Attachment to the Tenglong Empire is the most correct choice, and it is also the best way for the area under your jurisdiction to become strong. I believe that His Highness the Crown Prince will be able to lead the people of the Canglan Kingdom to prosperity.
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Ji Wuye nodded slightly, with great ambitions in his eyes.
"By the way, the elders of Bi'an Pavilion have arrived in the royal city. I heard that two more are here. They may take action against An Bulang tomorrow." Qin Shiyue raised the corner of her mouth with a smile, "When the time comes, An Bulang
Lang will know how to write about fear and despair."
A vague and clear voice suddenly sounded: "Hehehe... Bi'an Pavilion dispatched two elders at the same time, and they can sweep all the spiritual realms. Bi'an Pavilion really used a butcher's knife to kill the chicken this time."
Behind Qin Shiyue, a shadow slowly emerged, appearing as a white-haired Taoist.
"Elder Wu Xuzi." Qin Shiyue said respectfully.
Wu Xuzi is an elder of the Tenglong Empire and is at the sixth level of Naling. He is also a strong man specially sent here by the Tenglong Empire to assist Qin Shiyue in carrying out his mission.
At this time, two more beautiful women wearing gray robes with dragon patterns walked out from behind Wu Xuzi, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised.
"Bian Pavilion kills chickens with a butcher's knife. How could we not be like this? Alas, I don't know what the emperor sent us to this remote place. Except for that fool An Bulang and the Tenglong Empire, no one dares to resist.
The imperial power of our empire?" A flat-chested woman said with a cold face.
"Sister, calm down, let's just treat it as a trip here." A busty woman said with a sweet smile.
They are two sisters, also elders of the Tenglong royal family. The elder sister is called Huanyin and the younger sister is called Huanling. They are both great monks in the Naling realm. Although they look young and delicate, they are both strong men who have lived for decades or even hundreds of years.
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Of course, for them at this age, it's nothing.
If they could take another step forward and enter the Tianyuan realm where lifespan can reach a thousand years, then they would still be young girls.
Ji Wuye smiled calmly: "The two elders of Bi'an Pavilion, the three elders of Tenglong Empire, plus Cheng Yuzi, the first monk of Canglan Kingdom, and Wu Wanyue of Fenxiang Sect, there are seven great monks of Naling realm, all want to be in An
Since Bu Lang had a piece of meat cut off from his body, I'm actually looking forward to An Bulang's expression tomorrow..."
"Haha, he dares to look down on our royal family, I want him to have a taste of Tianmoyin." Huanyin sneered.
She had already heard Qin Shiyue talk about An Bulang, so she decided to give him an experience that would be worse than death.
"Before that, I'll poke him a hundred bloody holes. He probably won't die." Huan Ling covered her mouth and said with a smile.
"Don't accidentally kill him. The person who wants his head is the elder of Bi'an Pavilion. Don't forget this." Wu Xuzi said lightly.
Before they even started fighting, they had already begun discussing how to execute An Bulang.
Time passes quickly.
Not long after, a great sun rose from the east.
The palace began to get busy, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, preparing for grand performances.
Although King Ji Yonghao was getting weaker and weaker, he still went to court for the first time in a long time.
The country of Canglan is in a good place, the country is peaceful and the people are happy and healthy, so the morning passed without any incident.
Immediately afterwards, there was the birthday ceremony for Ji Yonghao's 60th birthday.
Ji Yonghao first had to perform a ceremony to worship the gods. This ceremony was divided into four steps: welcoming the gods, laying jade and silk fabrics, entering the altar, and presenting gifts. Then he entertained all the ministers, drank and had fun, and watched various performances. The whole ceremony lasted for a whole day.
, from day to night.
On the white and sacred altar.
Ji Yonghao was wearing the Dragon King's robe and standing at the highest place.
The civil and military officials of Canglan Kingdom have already taken their places one after another, and the royal family members have also quickly gathered in one place.
Ji Hongxue wore a slim red dress and walked elegantly towards the place where the royal family members gathered. Her gorgeous and noble makeup and stunning face made her the center of attention as soon as she appeared.
An Bulang followed Ji Hongxue like a bodyguard, but no one noticed him.
Among the officials, Jia Yuxuan looked at Ji Hongxue with ardent eyes and thought to himself, just wait, after today, this stunning beauty will be mine!
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but glance at Prime Minister Zuo, Jia Gucheng, who was at the top of the list of officials.
Jia Gucheng's stooped figure stood quietly at the front, looking at Ji Yonghao respectfully and humbly, without any strange expression.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived." The eunuch said in a loud voice.
An extremely handsome man walked towards the altar, followed by a noble woman wearing a white crane feather dress.
The woman is Qin Shiyue, the eldest princess of the Tenglong Empire. She came to watch the ceremony as an envoy of the Tenglong Empire.
Behind her, there were three monks wearing gray robes with dragon patterns and good temperament.
When the Royal Palace Supervisor Zheng Ji Shouqian saw the three monks, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. Those three monks were all well-known strong men in the world of spiritual practice. Any one of them could defeat all the practitioners in the palace.
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Fortunately...he stood on His Royal Highness's side in time.
The three monks were too lazy to pay attention to Ji Shouqian, but looked in the direction of An Bulang, half-smiling.
An Bulang turned to look at the other three, and saw the pity, contempt, and sarcasm in their eyes.
It's really hard for them that a single look can contain so many emotions.
"An Bulang, enjoy your last time." Qin Shiyue walked to An Bulang's side, but did not look at him. Instead, she looked at Ji Yonghao on the altar, stretched out her neck as proud as a swan and sighed,
"It's a pity, it's such a waste of this cultivation..."
An Bulang was very excited, but his face remained sullen: "I won't let you hurt the princess and the king."
"Hahaha... stupid." Qin Shiyue shook her head, ignored An Bulang, walked to another place and stood quietly.
As preparations were completed for all parties, the ceremony of worshiping the heaven officially began.
For the enshrinement ceremony, officials specially prepared a strange beast, the Flying Emperor Chicken.
It is the largest and most powerful chicken that can be found in the Canglan Kingdom, symbolizing that the Ji family can fly higher and higher and become more and more powerful.
The Feihuang chicken will be roasted to death on the altar later and sent to heaven to be dedicated to the gods in heaven.
At this moment, when no one noticed it, a strange light flashed in its eyes.
The first step in the ceremony of worshiping the gods, the ceremony of welcoming the gods begins.
Fireworks rose from the royal furnace, reaching to the sky, conveying the earth's respect for heaven to heaven.
Ji Yonghao dragged his weak body forward, knelt down and offered incense to welcome the gods in the sky.
A cold light flashed in Ji Shouqian's eyes, and dark clouds suddenly gathered in the clear sky!