Immortal Voices

Rong Xian raised his head, subconsciously reached for the Fengshenbang and Jade Seal. Following the induction in the deep, Rong Xian deeply worshiped, and said loudly: "From today on, Rongya inherits the legacy of the emperor and inherits the legacy of the emperor , Under the throne of the dynasty of the lord dynasty, in charge of the lord. "

"Buzz ~"

As if a roar rang out in the soul, the jade seal and Fengshenbang bloomed with the dazzling Jinmang, the crown prince on the Fengshen list has become the emperor, and the golden dragon ghostly flipped under that name.

In the meditation, all the people of Rong Chao heard the bells and drums from the Taimiao. It was a sacrifice and a celebration of the arrival of the new Lord in this country.

Rong Xian took a deep breath, reached for the jade seal, and covered her name on the Fengshen list deeply.

"Ang!" Qi Yun Jinlong roared overhead, grabbing Fengshenbang and Yuxi and flew back to the sea of ​​Qi Yun.

Rong Xian stood up, looked up at the sky, and seemed to feel the spreading thoughts of God, both good and malicious.

At this time, those people are also glamorous and have little trouble.

Rong Xian looked down slightly, there wasn't a strong breath around him.

She spoke, her voice was not so majestic and powerful, but it was deeply rooted in people's hearts, as if she was telling an ancient way that had existed since ancient times.

"Big capacity, big capacity, big capacity!" Everyone couldn't help cheering, looking at the new emperor with a pair of eyes, it was the trust and respect of the whole body, that was the sustenance of the soul, and they were willing to pay for it The monarch of everything.

Since then, they have become one with Da Rong and His Majesty, and they have stepped on the enemy's bones to a higher position.

In the dark, several Tao thoughts receded.

Zhao Guo and Emperor Ying Ping sat on the throne and looked at Rong Chao's movement through the golden dragon of qi.

After a long time, he sneered and said, "A doll with a long hair is quite breathless."

But this is also good. A younger person has the advantage of being younger. It is better to deal with a little doll than an old fox.

In the Daxia dynasty, within the divine court opened up by Qi Yun, a statue of Qi Yun was erected on both sides of the court like a sculpture.

In the supreme position, the emperor's incarnation moved slightly, condensing: "The new emperor Rong Guo's ascension ceremony, congratulate the convoy."

The incarnations on both sides of the court heard the voice of the emperor, and they poured a trace of divine thoughts ‘live’, and stood up and said, “No.”

Rong Dynasty, imperial capital, inside the palace.

Rong Xian did not wear the dragon robe that symbolized her status, but still a purple skirt that looked most precious.

She stood in front of the Palace of Government, followed by civil and military officials.

"Who is responsible for the ceremony?" Rong Xian asked suddenly.

Liu Feng often got out of the queue and respectfully said, "Here is your responsibility."

"Who is responsible for offering sacrifices to heaven?"

Liu Feng often said: "It is still responsible for the minister."

Rong Xian groaned for a while, and said to Ye Wenchun and Bai Taiwei: "The last emperor's death, the two are the princes of the uncle. From tomorrow, the two adults will bother to study for the professor.

"No." Bai Shi and Ye Wenchun looked at each other and immediately respectfully responded.

The emperor also understood that letting them be the new emperor's lords showed that they were entrusted ministers.

The new emperor is still too young and inadequate in all aspects. In order for the new emperor to become an emperor, it is necessary for them to be assisted.

After seeing the two responding, Rong Xian then went to Liu Fengchang and said, "You don't have to go to great lengths to go to the ceremony, you must deal with the emperor first."

"No." Liu Fengchang knew it, and responded immediately.

Seeing the new emperor waving his hand, he stood up and returned to the queue.

"Who is Zong Zheng?" Rong Xian turned to look at Minister Wen Wu.

Another person came out. This man had white hair and ruddy complexion. He was also at the peak of the immortal: "Chen Rongjun, see Your Majesty."

Rong Xian's expression flashed a little surprise, what is his name?

She glanced at Ye Wenchun, and decided to let Ye Xunxiang talk to her Minister of North Korea tomorrow: "Put the genealogy of the clan and send it to you."

"Noah," Rong Jun answered immediately.

After Rong Jun stood back in the queue, Rong Xian looked back at the dragon chair on the 95th floor of the stairs, and it seemed that Jian Pei, the peerless sword, was sitting there with his back straight like a green pine, like the winter cold star His eyes fell on himself across the road.

"Your Majesty?" Ye Wenchun called worriedly.

His Majesty is no better than a twenty-year-old child. With so many things happening today, he is very worried that His Majesty cannot adapt.

Rong Xian returned to God, and said to the prince Bai, who was exhaling gas and blood, "Let the captain of the Imperial Palace embargo and the lieutenant of the security of the Emperor see me."

"Your Majesty, you should call yourself" 朕 "." A man with a serious look and a tone of voice stood up, reminding him politely.

Rong Xian's eyes blinked, and there was still a look of majestic expression in that bewildered look.

"You are?" Rong Xian asked in confusion.

The official's face was very old-fashioned: "Doctor Naoyao Kong Xun."

Doctor Doctor? Kong thirteen?

Rong Xian suddenly had a terrible hunch, as if what he would do in the future would be followed by this person.

She cleared her throat and said, "Thank you Master for reminding me, I know."

Kong Shishi then retreated, and he was very optimistic about the new emperor's temper.

I'm not afraid that the new emperor doesn't understand anything. As long as he is good at accepting and listening, he can be a good monk.

Afterwards, the atmosphere fell into awkward silence.

# 最 quan the air suddenly quiet #

Bai Shi stared fiercely at the sidelined Yu Su, who was still a child who didn't understand anything. It was so serious and frightening.

Yu Su: Stare at me, everyone knows I can't control this old stubborn Kong Xun.

Ye Yanxiang coughed, and shifted the subject without any trace. He asked loudly, "Your Majesty, I wonder when you will set the ceremony."

Rong Xian glanced at the prime minister and said, "You can discuss this matter, and send in the selected good days, just pick one."

"Chen Zunzhi." Ye Xixiang and Bai Shi chanted in unison.

After discussing some tedious things, Rong Xian was silent for a moment, after all, he stepped into the hall.

She straightened her back, straight and unflinching like a sharp sword that penetrated the sky, stepped on the ninety-five jade steps steadily and forcefully, and stepped onto the ninety-five supreme position.

This is an extremely luxurious throne. Longan-sized crystals are randomly inlaid on the edge of the throne, and the valuable jade is laid regularly around the stones.

At the beginning, a fairy stone could make Shen Xi lose his state.

A fairy jade can be worth thousands of fine immortals, and thousands of fine immortals can be worth a fine immortal. The fairy stones given to Shen Xi are just the most common ones. And 10,000 ordinary immortal stones are equivalent to one superb immortal stone.