The king of Jiangnan is actually Ye Fan!

Many people were confused, in their impression, Ye Fan was indeed powerful, and he was still the first in Jingmen, but why did he suddenly become the king of Jiangnan?

Did the Jiangnan tribes recognize him? How could he have such great ability?

Lei Shaoming and the others in the back row were sweating in shock, staring at Ye Fan with their eyes wide open.

Zhang Meng's throat moved, and he said a little crazy: "Impossible! He couldn't be better than Brother Jianfeng, he ...... He's on the wrong track! He's going to be kicked down in a minute! ”

Zhang Meng seemed to be about to drown, her eyes followed Ye Fan's steps, hoping that someone would drive Ye Fan down.

Xiao Suying had no expression on her face, she was so shocked that she couldn't make any expression, and her heart was turbulent, like a big ship hitting an iceberg.

"Cousin...... Are you really? ”

In front, Ye Fan moved forward steadily, he was not arrogant, not impatient, not humble, and always treated him indifferently in the face of various complicated sights.

Walking to the stairs, he threw his hands to both sides and thanked everyone for their support.

After that, he bent slightly towards Jiang Haoran and Lei Maoxian, indicating that he had seen the two priests.

Jiang Haoran and Lei Mao hurriedly returned the salute first, and their eyes were full of joy.

They have always been afraid that Ye Fan will be arrogant and ignore the rules of the festival, which will make everyone dissatisfied. Now it seems that he is too worried, although Ye Fan is arrogant, he is not brainless and arrogant, isn't it comparable to people like Wei Jianfeng?

Everyone saw that Ye Fan was organized and reasonable, without the slightest arrogance, but the arrogance had already come out invisibly.

This is what the king of Jiangnan should look like.

The canyon couldn't help but be solemn, only the sound of wooden fish.

Wei Jianfeng gritted his teeth, witnessing the gap between him and Ye Fan bit by bit, if it weren't for Mrs. Ming pulling him, he might have turned his head and left.

"Incense."

After Ye Fan saluted, the two kings shouted loudly, and someone immediately sent nine incense sticks up.

Worship incense, all burn singular incense, there are five kinds of one three, five, seven and nine, nine incense is ninety-nine chain incense, go up to thirty-three days and go down to thirty-three places, you can ask the Jade Emperor, please ten halls of Yama.

This kind of incense can only be used by the most honorable people in Taiyi Mausoleum.

Many bigwigs are envious, and some people who don't believe it have to believe that the ninety-nine serial incense has reached Ye Fan's hands, and he is indeed the king of Jiangnan.

Lei Shaoming and Zhang Meng had bloodless faces, and they were all silent and trembling, where was the arrogance just now?

Xiao Suying was also trembling, she was not afraid, but she was entangled by an indescribable emotion, her eyelashes blinked, she actually shed tears, and then bit her lip so hard that bloodshot appeared.

In front of the steps, Ye Fan was holding nine incense sticks and was about to take the stage.

"Light incense."

Jiang Haoran shouted at this time, but no one came up to light incense, as if there was no arrangement.

But the next moment, Jiang Haoran and Lei Mao took two steps and bowed down to light incense for Ye Fan.

In an instant, there was an uproar in the canyon, like a tsunami surging by, setting off earth-shattering waves.

"Jiangnan Shuangwang dots incense...... The head of the Jiang family and the head of the Lei family lit incense for Mr. Ye! ”

"This ...... This is unbelievable, the crowning of Ye Fan by the two kings is already very extraordinary, and they even gave him incense! ”

"What did Ye Gongzi do? The two kings lit incense, that is to say, all the tribes in the south of the Yangtze River looked at Ye Gongzi's horse, which ...... This ......"

Everyone was horrified, and looked at Ye Fan's eyes, with a scorching flame rising.

Wei Jianfeng's face was like ashes, he had already been hit by Ye Fan, but at this moment, not only was it a blow, it simply crushed all his self-esteem.

Mrs. Ming's thick lips pursed, and she said dryly: "The two kings have ordered incense, and the hundred clans in the south of the Yangtze River have surrendered to Ye Fan?" Who the hell is this kid! ”

"Hmph, is the Jiangnan Hundred Clan deliberately insulting my grandson? Don't make it clear in advance, I'm not going to just forget it! ”

Wei Changqing was furious, Wei Jianfeng was embarrassed, and his heart ached.

The old man next to him was also surprised at this time, and then said in a deep voice: "This son is extraordinary, and he also has an artifact on his body, Brother Wei should not be impatient." ”

Wei Changqing was silent, staring at Ye Fan with one eye.

The nine incense sticks in Ye Fan's hand were all lit, he nodded to the two kings in thanks, and then walked to the steps step by step.

He was still mediocre, but no one dared to speak, and they were all inexplicably shocked by him.

Ye Fan walked neither fast nor slow, after nine steps, the canyon suddenly brightened, the ground actually trembled, and a golden light was cast on the gap on the east side.

"Taiyi Lingguang!"

Someone exclaimed, this time the light came so quickly, and the canyon trembled, indicating that the Yang Land had reacted, and it was no accident.

The feng shui master exclaimed: "The earth qi is steaming, incredible, Mr. Ye is all over the sky, and after nine steps, the earth qi is hooked." ”

"The structure of this Taiyi Mausoleum is extremely mysterious, Mr. Ye's strength is against the sky, and his momentum has triggered the earth's qi."

"This is indeed Taiyi Lingguang!"

There were screams in the canyon, and everyone felt a sense of warmth.

The clouds on the east side scattered one after another, as if they were dispersed by the earthly qi of Taiyi Tomb.

The morning light was like a bath, and it was all sprinkled on Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan is still calm, he is not arrogant or impatient, and moves forward steadily.

The sunlight illuminated his back, and he seemed to be descended from the heavens, and with every step, the sunlight became fierce.

It was an illusion created by the earth's air, which was steaming and the canyon was white and mist-filled.

Especially the Taiyi Mausoleum, it seems to be a dreamy Daze, with fairy light and shadow, and all kinds of rainbow light.

When Ye Fan walked to the Temple of Heaven, the flowers in the valley bloomed, and the rich earthly atmosphere moistened all things.

"Such a vision has never been seen before, oh my God, old decay and death without regrets!"

"The feng shui pattern of Taiyiling can be called a masterpiece, and the king of Jiangnan is also worthy of his name, nine steps to cast light, heaven and earth creation!"

The praise of the feng shui masters was overflowing, and the rest of the people were confused, but they were also shocked by Ye Fan.

Lei Shaoming and his entourage were already stunned, looking at Ye Fan in the Temple of Heaven stupidly.

Ye Fan was still unfazed, he walked to the Temple of Heaven, bent down respectfully, and held the nine incense sticks high.

"Ye Fan, a descendant of the kid Jing Chu, has come to worship the ancestor of Chu, Donghuang Taiyi, and asks the ancestors to protect me and the people are healthy."

Ye Fan said something similar to Wei Jianfeng, but he had no arrogance, and his voice was smooth with a hint of sincere respect.

Everyone stopped talking and looked up at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was bathed in the sun and earthly atmosphere, looking very dreamy.

He lined up the nine sticks of incense, inserted them in the Temple of Heaven, and bent down again to worship.

Then he turned and went down to the Temple of Heaven.

At this time, the sunlight seemed to be more violent, and Taiyiling completely turned into Yun Mengze, and the endless earth qi was wrapped around Ye Fan's body.

He looked down quietly, and everyone he saw bowed their heads in respect.

Finally, he glanced at Lei Shaoming and the others behind him, and Lei Shaoming and the others sat down on the ground in fright, covering their faces with their hands, as if they were wanted criminals.

Xiao Suying didn't move, she and Ye Fan looked at each other in the air, the corners of her eyes were red, and the look on her face couldn't be described as complicated.

Ye Fan retracted his gaze and walked down the Temple of Heaven indifferently.

Jiang Haoran and Lei Mao bent down first and respectfully asked him to come down.

These two kings were also in turmoil, they didn't expect Ye Fan to hook the Taiyi Lingguang, in the legend, the Taiyi Lingguang is a miracle.

Ye Fan is destined to be extraordinary in the future!

When Ye Fan walked down the steps, the canyon was noisy again, and the light of Taiyi Mausoleum gradually dissipated, and the sunlight was very stingy, and it was only projected to Ye Fan.

A group of bigwigs stepped forward to congratulate Ye Fan one after another, surrounding Ye Fan to the ground.

Jiangnan hundred clans, wealthy factions, worldly masters, feng shui masters...... Those who knew and those who didn't know all came to congratulate Ye Fan on the successful completion of the memorial.

Ye Fan was a little distressed at this time, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and then glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found Mu Mu drilling under everyone's feet to get close to him.

"Let's let go, the daughter of the head of the Jiang family is down there."

Ye Fan said with a smile, a group of people immediately retreated, and Mu Mu pounced: "Big brother, you are so handsome!" ”

Ye Fanxiang fell softly into her arms, and this fourteen-year-old little Lori dangled her ponytail and wore white silk, which amazed the canyon in an instant.

Many young people took a breath and were calmed by Mu Mu's troubled water.

Ye Fan hugged Mu Mu and left, which can be regarded as an excuse to run away.

In the distance, Xiao Suying looked at Ye Fan blankly, watching him hug the little girl with a gentle face, and watching him, the king of Jiangnan, worshiped by thousands of people.

"If I had believed in you from the beginning, would it be me in your arms?"

Xiao Suying lowered her head, her heart was sour, and tears flowed for a while.