Wushuang cautiously opened his eyes, and the strong man stretched out his head with a broken wrist and glanced forward, "I saw ......"

"That's it, is that mountain that high now?" Qingran smiled and pulled Wushuang towards him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, it looks so short, it's just an ordinary mountain." Wushuang was as excited as he was discovering a new continent, and he couldn't care that he was still afraid, and he couldn't wait to lie on the edge of the clouds to take a closer look.

"Therefore, you can only see more beautiful scenery when you stand on a high place, and when you stand on a high place, those insurmountable obstacles are not worth mentioning in your eyes!"

Qingran took Wushuang's hand, Xu is the first lesson in Wushuang's life, Xu is simply to relieve the child's fear of heights, but no matter what the purpose is, it is now calm but still simple Wushuang took a lesson, Wushuang feels that the door of the new world has opened to her, as for the days to come, there will be a female devil who will carry out her strength and rights to the end, it is not what Qingran can predict!

Not to mention the interesting things along the way between Qingran and Wushuang, let's take a look at the scenery of Lingcheng.

The sky is high and cloudless, and there are no clouds.

The once bustling national capital Lingcheng is now quiet and solemn, and people from all over Hualing gather here to watch the succession celebration of the new national teacher.

When the national teacher succeeds to the throne, he will pray for the blessings of the people of the whole country, and everyone present can be blessed and protected, and the people flock to him.

The tall altar stands in the western suburbs of the mausoleum, which is the first national teacher of Hualing to move mountains and reclaim the sea, built with the immortal method, straight to the sky, solemn and solemn.

The altar is connected by a long ropeway, which is the only path that leads to the altar, known as the "Heavenly Path".

At the entrance of the altar, twenty handsome and strong men stood side by side, all of them were young talents selected by the whole country, which were the "divine messengers" needed for succession, white wide robes with large sleeves, tight belts, and flowing with the wind.

After that, there are twenty young women, with flowers and moons, clear bones, light powder, elegant and pleasant. These are the goddesses selected nationwide, not only in appearance, but also in temperament and conduct!

There is only one person on the tall altar now, and that is the mighty Emperor Zhao of Huaqing, who is dressed in a black gold-inlaid dragon robe and is extraordinary, his hair is tied up with a golden nine dragon crown, and a red coral bead the size of a pigeon's egg is inlaid on it, putting the finishing touch.

There is a boulder in the center of the altar, on the book, "Divine Mandate of Heaven", the altar in front of the boulder contains the fingertip blood of the Huaqing Emperor of the past dynasties, which is also the most important inheritance of the Huaqing clan, and the essence blood of the Huaqing clan that has gathered for hundreds of years is now a golden clear liquid, exuding a faint fluorescence.

The huge canopy is covered with the essence and blood of the Huaqing clan, protecting the lifeblood inheritance of this country, and on the tall canopy, the four elephants are lifelike. Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Vermilion Bird each guarded the four rooms in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, guarding the soul of the Huaqing clan.

There was a sea of people below, whether it was the local people in Lingcheng or all parties who came here, looking at this huge battle and speechless.

"Is this the grand ceremony of Hualing? So majestic! "A young man was shocked.

"This is just the beginning, and it will be the most amazing after the national teacher comes!" The middle-aged man next to him looked as if he had experienced such a thing, and proudly showed his knowledge.

"It's quiet, it's not your time to make a noise!" An old man with a childish face slammed his cane and said solemnly.

Several people next to him looked at each other, sighed and closed their mouths, not daring to say more.

At this moment, the golden light flashed in the sky!

An auspicious cloud flew slowly from the western sky, seemingly slow and leisurely, but it was in front of everyone's eyes in a few breaths!

The auspicious clouds emitted golden light, and a man's figure appeared, and there seemed to be an unknown golden spell circulating on the snow-white robe, and everyone didn't dare to look at it anymore, so they hurriedly lowered their heads and knelt down in unison, the man's aura was too strong for people to dare to look at it directly.

"See the National Teacher, see the National Teacher......" The cry shook the sky.

The unequaled little hand behind Qingran pulled the hem of his clothes, and looked curiously at the rare scene in front of him, this is a grand event in Hualing!

Qingran looked at the kneeling people in front of him, and didn't say much, no sadness or joy, his right hand was raised slightly, and an invisible force dragged their knees and slowly rose.

"Huh!"

"This is the divine power of the National Teacher!"

…… The crowd whispered, and a sense of fear came over them, and when they wanted to kneel down and worship, they were shocked to find that they could no longer kneel!

Wushuang stared at all this, so powerful!

She could feel very accurately that it was Senior Brother Qingran's true qi, and it was the first time she had seen Wushuang use her true qi like this, and she couldn't even release her true qi now, alas-

"Greetings to the National Teacher—"

"Greetings to the National Teacher—"

Twenty priests and twenty goddesses walked side by side, the wide sleeves of their robes fluttering in the wind, and they walked in front of Qingran and bowed in unison.

"Please follow us!"

The divine envoy at the front was a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face and a refined physique, who was the eldest brother of Wushuang, the eldest prince of Hualing Kingdom.

Wushuang grimaced at his eldest brother, he really didn't expect that the cold-faced Hades, who was always dressed in military uniforms on weekdays, would be so glamorous in the costume of a divine envoy!

The eldest prince Yuerong glared at Wushuang fiercely, warning her that now was not the time to be presumptuous.

Qing Ran nodded slightly, raised his right hand lightly and made a "please" gesture, and a row of men and women immediately led Qing Ran on the "Heavenly Road", which is the most important process of Jidian, and it can be regarded as the real beginning.

Wushuang also followed step by step, the front of the clear step by step lotus, every step on the road will bloom a pink snow lotus, beautiful and enchanting, elegant and moving, the overflowing fragrance of snow lotus permeates the entire altar around, making people intoxicated.

From Wushuang's angle, you can see that the people below are all intoxicated, with dreamy expressions, as if they have seen a fairy descending to earth.

It's just some illusion!

A few days ago, Wushuang saw Qingran tinkering with these things, most of which were "flashy" things, and he specially told her not to learn them.

This is actually to satisfy the fantasies of the people, in their imagination, the immortal should be the kind of white-clothed fluttering image, often with its own background when it appears, so that people can see at a glance that this person is a blessed immortal!

In fact, immortal cultivators don't have that kind of conditions at all, cultivation is originally to improve their strength, how can this kind of thing that goes against the sky be so beautiful!

So this little trick is completely necessary! Wushuang thought secretly.

"Ting—"

The sound of a blade unsheathed pierced the sky, especially on the silent altar.

The sword-wielding man looked at all this in front of him and threw it out with all his might!

……

Silence, silence in the audience......

Silent!