Bingxuan Tiandu, inside the prince's palace.

The first meal after waking up was some light soup and soft pastries, and when he accompanied Xingluo to eat, Mo Wanchen placed a thick roster in front of him.

"What is this?" Xingluo asked with a glance at the roster.

"This is the roster of all the disciples who are eligible for the entrance examination of Jialan Academy this year, a total of two hundred." Mo Wanchen said.

"Well, and then?"

"I've discussed with Arthur, and the entrance assessment for Jialan's new disciples this year will be handed over to you."

"Me?" Xingluo was startled, and the soup he had just drunk was almost squirted out.

Mo Wanchen smiled faintly and nodded: "I don't care what method you use to assess them, you only need to hand over the roster of thirty disciples who have passed the assessment to me and Arthur." ”

"Isn't there anything wrong with this, I've only just graduated from Jialan for a year....."

"It doesn't matter when you graduate, we only know that you are now the fifth-ranked monk of the Thousand Spirit Clan, and the assessment time is set at the end of the first month after the coronation ceremony, and you still have dozens of days to prepare."

At this point, Xingluo could only nod in agreement.

......

On the first day of the Ice Moon, the Thousand Spirits Clan ushered in a grand ceremony.

As soon as the time arrived, the one hundred and ten kings of the Thousand Spirit Clan and the royal heirs were already waiting neatly outside the Zhaoyang Palace, in addition, there were hundreds of ministers and generals of the Thousand Spirit Clan, today, they will witness the coronation ceremony of the Thousand Spirit Clan's Wang Mo Wanchen.

While everyone was waiting, Mo Wanchen was leading all the members of the royal family to the Bingxuan Hall on the west side of the royal city, and the Bingxuan Hall was dedicated to the spiritual thrones of the previous kings of the Thousand Spirit Clan.

Xingluo followed the end of the line wearing the same princely crown dress as his brothers, and for the first time, he found that there were fifteen princes of his generation, and fourteen princesses of the same generation, and everyone had a "star" in their names.

The ancestor worship ceremony lasted for an hour, and although Xingluo was bored, he also had to follow everyone to perform various rituals.

Beside him, there is another person who is also very boring, she is the young actress Xing Man of Prince Fengxing, she is the only girl younger than Xingluo among the many princes and princesses.

Xing Man saw the name on Xing Luo's jade pendant, and quickly came over: "It turns out that you are Brother Xing Luo, I have only heard your name before, but I have never seen you." ”

Xingluo glanced at this cousin who was one year younger than herself, she combed her hair in a double flat bun, her face was round, and her complexion was fair, seeing her cousin asking, Xingluo smiled and said, "I am in Yongning Palace during the day and live in the Prince's Palace at night, and I rarely show up in front of people, so naturally you haven't seen me." ”

"You said you were in Yongning Palace during the day?" The little princess showed an incredible expression and asked, "Aren't you afraid of Grandpa Lan Zi?" ”

"Grandpa is very good to me, why should I be afraid of him?" Xingluo asked rhetorically.

Xingman stuck out his tongue: "He is usually fierce, almost no one dares to approach him, maybe you are a special case in his eyes." ”

Xingluo just smiled and said nothing, if it weren't for Lan Zi, he wouldn't have been able to pass the ultimate sword god's assessment so quickly.

"Brother Luo, can I usually go to the Prince's Palace to play with you, the other brothers are much older than me, and they can't play with them at all."

Xingluo smiled sideways: "You can come whenever you want, but I only have the time to be there at night, and I have to cultivate most of the time during the day." ”

Xing Man was slightly stunned and said, "Do you still need to cultivate in order to have such a high level of cultivation?" I've heard from other brothers that they've seen your portrait in Lanqin Hall. ”

Xingluo smiled faintly: "Who told you that if you cultivate to a high level, you don't need to cultivate?" For me, my cultivation is just getting started. ”

"I finally know now why my father praises you in front of my brother every day, my brother is 21 years old and has only reached the first-level Holy Spirit, compared to you, it is a world of difference, Brother Luo, I will find Uncle Wanchen tomorrow and ask him to allow you to teach me to cultivate."

The corners of Xingluo's mouth hooked up a smile, "If you want me to teach you to cultivate, you can do it, but you have to wait until you are admitted to Jialan Academy." ”

Xingman smiled sweetly, and said with some coquettishness: "Brother, your conditions are too harsh, my cultivation has just arrived in Yuanling, and I am still far from Jialan's requirements......"

“……”

I don't know if the two of them were talking too loudly, Mo Fengxing, who was standing in front of him, suddenly turned his head and glared at his daughter, and then motioned for her to be quiet with his eyes.

Seeing this, Xingman hurriedly covered his mouth and stopped talking.

At the end of all the sacrificial ceremonies, everyone followed behind Mo Wanchen and began to walk towards Zhaoyang Palace.

Half an hour later, the loud sound of bells and drums broke the peace of Bingxuan Tiandu, and Mo Wanchen appeared outside Zhaoyang Palace wearing a gold-rimmed Xuanxi imperial robe.

The crowd knelt down and saluted.

At the top of the steps, Lan Zi, who was also wearing an imperial robe, was staring at Mo Wanchen from afar, among the six sons, although he was not the best of himself, he was the closest to him, if it wasn't for himself, he could have become an excellent sword god.

Mo Wanchen also looked up at Lan Zi, since he was a child, he never thought that he would one day become the king of the Thousand Spirits Clan, he was neither a grandson nor a virtuous person, after the princess and his beloved son left one after another, he was also as depressed as Mo Huaiyu, until he met Xingluo, he felt that his life had meaning again.

Since succeeding to the throne, he has to walk up the three hundred and eighty-eight steps outside Zhaoyang Palace every day, and he knows that the real reason why Lan Zi let him succeed to the throne is because of Xingluo, Lan Zi is old and unable to lead the Thousand Spirit Clan, and Xingluo is not yet an adult, not enough to inherit the great cause, so he became the transition person to this throne.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wanchen finally came to Lan Zi, and he solemnly bowed to Lan Zi and said, "The child greets his father!" ”

Jing Qing, who was beside Lan Zi, stepped forward, and in front of everyone at the bottom of the steps, personally presented the crown of the King of the Thousand Spirit Clan in front of the two of them, and then shouted loudly: "The coronation ceremony of the new King of the Thousand Spirit Clan begins. ”

Looking at the second son in front of him, who was about to reach the age of sixtieth year, Lan Zi had mixed feelings, and the scene in front of him reminded him of the scene when he was crowned fifty-seven years ago.

After a pause, he slowly picked up the imperial crown, and then gently put it on Mo Wanchen's head.

"Wanchen, my father has handed over the Thousand Spirits Clan to you, I hope you will not disappoint me and the previous kings." Lan Zi said in a deep voice.

Mo Wanchen got up, then knelt down again and kowtowed to Lan Zi three times, "Father, the child will definitely live up to the trust." ”

Lan Zi smiled slightly, and then handed over the three Thousand Spirit Clan King tokens to Mo Wanchen one by one, a scepter inlaid with huge gems, a sword, and an orange spirit power stone that Lan Zi's whole body was refined and refined.

Seeing the orange spiritual power stone, Mo Wanchen's heart trembled, and the appearance of the spiritual power stone meant that Lan Zi had changed from the ultimate sword god who was ranked first in the Thousand Spirit Clan to an ordinary person without any cultivation.

"Father......" Mo Wanchen choked up.

"From today onwards, you will be the highest cultivator of the Thousand Spirit Clan." Lan Zi looked at his son and said, when he received the spiritual power stone from his father, the spiritual power in the spiritual power stone was only the second-level super holy spirit, and it took him more than fifty years to raise his cultivation to the seventh level.

Mo Wanchen nodded, got up slowly, and then turned around and showed everyone the scepter in his hand, from this moment on, he became the king of the Thousand Spirits Clan in the true sense.

"Meet Your Majesty!" The crowd knelt on the ground and saluted.

Bei Lingyu stepped forward from behind Mo Wanchen, he came to the position where Jing Qing was standing just now, and said loudly in front of everyone: "Pass on the decree of the King of the Thousand Spirits Clan, from now on, the late Prince Xinglan will be posthumously crowned Prince Xinglan, and the prince Xingluo will be crowned Prince Xingluo, and after Prince Xingluo reaches the age of sixteen, he will be established as the Prince of the Thousand Spirits Clan." ”

The prince of the Thousand Spirits? Xingluo's heart shook.

Everyone looked at this young man, 13 years old, a second-level super spirit cultivator, ranked as the prince of the Thousand Spirit Clan, the quasi-prince of the Thousand Spirit Clan, and all kinds of aura, making him the biggest focus outside the Zhaoyang Palace that day.

……

The coronation ceremony lasted until noon.

At noon, Mo Wanchen summoned one hundred and ten kings of the kingdom in the Changning Palace, the new dormitory, and at the same time, the outside of the prince's palace was also full of people who came to congratulate, and from that day on, Xingluo officially became the owner of this palace.

Before Bei Lingyu moved out of the Prince's Palace, he recommended his good brother Nangong Yuze to Xingluo as a personal attendant, his age and cultivation were comparable to Bei Lingyu, but in Xingluo's heart, he hoped that Wuge could take over this position.

During lunch, Xingluo deliberately avoided the people who came one after another outside the hall, Mo Huaiyu's Flying Feather Hall was not far from the Prince's Palace, and before Xingluo came, he was eating with Ai Luo in the Flying Feather Palace.

"Daddy!"

As soon as he entered the Flying Feather Palace, Xing Luo couldn't wait to shout loudly, no matter where he was, he did not shy away from his father-son relationship with Mo Huaiyu.

The maidservant led Xingluo to Mo Huaiyu's dormitory, and in the dormitory, the attendant Abu was waiting for his master to eat at the coral round table.

"Arrow, your father came to me not long ago, and he said that he wanted you to come to Bingxuan Tiandu to practice for a few years, and it can be seen that he has long been interested in the position of the Emperor Concubine King."

"In the six years since I graduated from Jialan, my cultivation has only improved by two levels, and my father asked me to come out to practice, probably because he wants me to improve my cultivation as soon as possible." Airo said respectfully.

"If I remember correctly, you're almost 29 this year."

Arrow nodded, "I'm fifteen years and five months older than Brother Lowe. ”

Mo Huaiyu laughed, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, and said, "29 years old is not young, I think you should start a family first." ”

Ai Luo lowered his head and blushed and said, "Uncle, don't laugh at me, because of this incident, my father has made trouble with me many times." ”

"Haha, if you were my son, maybe I would have to be anxious with you." As soon as the words fell, Xingluo's shout came from outside the door.

"Daddy!! Father!! ”

Mo Huaiyu raised his head, only to see Xingluo striding in in the crown suit of the prince.

Seeing his cousin who had not seen him for a long time, Arrow was very excited, but out of courtesy, he still got up and saluted Xingluo: "Meet His Royal Highness!" ”

"Brother Arrow, why are you here?" Xingluo smiled: "Come on, we are a family, you don't have to make this big gift, you can still call me Xiao Luo like before!" ”

Arrow smiled and nodded.

Mo Huaiyu glanced at Xingluo, and said while pouring wine: "They are all princes, why are you still talking so recklessly, are you afraid that others will not know that you are my son?" ”

"When others hear it, they hear it, I was originally your son, everywhere." Xingluo replied disapplausively, after working for most of the day, he could finally rest for a while.

"Say, what are you doing in such a hurry to come to me?" Mo Huaiyu asked, holding his wine glass.

"Dad, can I go back to the emperor to live for a few days, I can't stand it now when I see the group of people outside the palace! I didn't know any of them, but they all pretended to know me very well. ”

Mo Huaiyu smiled: "You should ask Mo Wanchen this question, he agreed that you can leave at any time." ”

Xingluo propped his chin with both hands, pursed his mouth and said, "I'm not going, since I was grounded by him last time, he has taken a stricter look at me than before, and in order to prevent me from running around, he even let Uncle Arthur seal my teleportation technique." ”