Earlier that day, Xiao Yijun drank the last bowl of medicine, which was particularly bitter, but Qiushuang looked at Yijun, and Yijun couldn't cheat and spit it out, so he had to drink it resignedly. After drinking, Xiao Yijun was dressed up by Qiushuang beautifully, no, crossed out, it was very handsome, tightly wrapped, and went to the Beishan Temple to carry out the canonization ceremony of the young city lord.

The canonization ceremony of this young city lord is different from the first birthday sacrifice. The first birthday sacrifice is a formality, and the canonization of the Beishan Holy Temple is to measure the future of this future city lord.

Xiao Yijun's father, when Xiao Wu put his hand on the wisdom stone, the wisdom stone showed blue light. Xiao Yijun's grandfather, when Xiao Jie put his hand on the wisdom stone, the wisdom stone showed a green light.

"I don't know what kind of light Xiao Yijun will be......" Xiao Jie sat in the sedan chair heading to Beishan, touching his chin. As long as it's not orange, blue light like her father is fine. It's best, it's better to have a yellow light. However, if it's really orange light, then it's okay, Yijun is a woman, and when she raises a child, we can teach it well.

When Xiao Jie was making up for it, Xiao Yijun was sitting in the sedan chair behind him, with his eyes half-closed, listening to the broken thoughts of autumn frost.

"There are a total of seven elders in White Moon City. Among them, the four departments of ritual, criminal, sect and finance are the mainstays. There is a ritual above the four elders, which is equivalent to the position of prime ministers of the surrounding four countries. But now the priest is empty. Next to the four elders, there are also departments of "life", "love" and "medicine". Qiushuang was talking energetically, but she heard the sound of long breathing on the side. Could it be that I slept again......

"Little master!" Qiushuang sighed and shook Xiao Yijun, who was about to fall asleep. "The slave is talking to you about the canonization process and precautions! Why did you just sleep! ”

"Eh, little baby Qiushuang, I got up so early and drank such a bitter medicine, let me squint for a while~~~" Yijun opened his eyes slightly and looked at Qiushuang flatteringly.

"Then ......" Qiushuang paused, "No! Yes!!! ”

"Eh, why don't you let me sleep a little longer!" Yijun pulled Qiushuang's sleeve and put on a pitiful face.

"Do you remember everything? The rules I just talked about. ”

Yijun made a move, but one was accurate, you see, no, Qiushuang agreed to her sleep.

"I remember~" Yijun nodded vigorously, "There is a wisdom stone in the Beishan Holy Temple, I will put my hand on it when the time comes, and then the stone will glow, and the potential from high to low is yellow, green, blue, purple, white, red, and orange eight colors." ”

Looking at Yijun, who couldn't help nodding and drowsy and counting the colors with his fingers, Qiushuang smiled helplessly. Forget it, let her sleep, at such a young age, to bear such a lot of pressure, it is really wronged to her.

Although I didn't remember the main content, the core idea, I remembered a few colors. Yijun still got his wish and slept for half an hour.

Kitayama has arrived. The temple was built at the top of the North Mountain, and there was no sedan chair on it, so you could only walk up step by step along the white jade stairs that surrounded the mountain.

Qiushuang looked at Xiao Yijun's short arms and legs worriedly, and thought, it's really not good, I'll carry her up.

"Grandpa! ~" Xiao Yijun jumped forward and ran forward. In order to pretend to be a five-year-old child who doesn't worry his grandfather, Yijun really worked hard. "How many steps do we have to climb~"

"Grandpa hasn't counted it either, if it's not for your baby, you will count it yourself later?"

"Okay, okay."

"Four thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight, four thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine, four thousand nine hundred, four thousand nine hundred and one, four thousand nine hundred and two......"

After counting the 5,000th steps, the group finally arrived at the temple.

"Master...... Ye ......" Yijun panted and said, "This Beishan Holy Temple, will we come in the future?" ”

"What's wrong? Does Yijun want to come again? ”

"No...... There are so many stairs here......"

"Hahaha!" Xiao Jie smiled and said to Yijun: "Then it is time for you to get married, and to accompany your children to be canonized, and your children will get married." ”

That's the fifth time Grandpa has come. Yijun silently counted how many times his grandfather had climbed Beishan. That's five times five, twenty-five thousand steps. It's scary.

Xiao Zuo rested for a while, and the canonization ceremony officially began.

Zhu Yikun, as the elder of the sect, is in charge of all matters in the city lord's mansion. Naturally, he presided over the ceremony.

After the chattering opening remarks are finished, it is nothing more than praising the good weather, praising God's love, and praising the wisdom of the young city lord. Then it's time to get down to business.

Among those present, in addition to Xiao Yijun's grandfather Xiao Jie, the maid and friend Qiu Shuang, the seven elders were also very nervous. They were even afraid that after Yijun put his hand on the wisdom stone, the wisdom stone didn't light up for a moment. Only Xiao Yijun, the baby who should be the most nervous, is not nervous at all, but looks around curiously.

"Please follow me to the wisdom stone in the inner courtyard." After Zhu Yikun finished speaking, he led everyone to a stone in the inner courtyard that was not good-looking.

"Little master, please."

Xiao Yijun naturally stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and put it on the wisdom stone.

At this time, there was silence all around. Yijun thought that she had done something wrong, so she turned her head to look at them, and was slightly relieved to see that although her grandfather and the elders looked serious, no one said that she had done something wrong.

Turning his head to look at the stone, the stone suddenly jumped. Yijun, who was very bold, was not afraid, and opened his eyes wide to see how this stone glowed. Could it be that there are some solar cells?

"If you come, you will be safe."

The stone speaks! Yijun was startled, not because the stone could talk. Since she dressed from a good college student to become a young city lord, she didn't feel anything abnormal at all about this kind of thing that ordinary people found strange. Even if her dead father and mother came out and told her that she was a fairy of the Nine Heavens, she would not be surprised.

What's more, this stone says one of the most common words in a time-traveling novel.

"And then? What am I going to do, and what does my future look like? Xiao Yijun slowly read this sentence in her heart, hoping that this stone, which is as fast as a robot, can answer her.

After waiting for a while, there was silence except silence.

Yijun turned his head to look at everyone suspiciously, and everyone also had puzzled expressions on their faces. It stands to reason that no, according to history, after putting your hand on it, the stone will glow after a few dozen pulses, how can you ...... this time

Won't it be light-up...... Xiao Jie thought to himself. What if it doesn't light up. Could it be that my White Moon City is about to perish?

Just when everyone was confused, the wisdom stone began to brighten and brighten. Yijun watched curiously as the light turned from orange to blue to yellow, and lit up little by little. Finally, it turned golden.

Xiao Jie was excited, Baiyue City was saved, saved!

"You came here to become the man of the year in this Fengsheng Continent. Have a good time. After the IQ Stone finished speaking, the light became brighter.

Although it was noon, the sun was very strong, but the light overshadowed the sun.

"Good! Good! Good! Xiao Jie stepped forward, picked up Xiao Yijun and kissed him.

"The twenty-second generation city lord of White Moon City, Xiao Yijun." Zhu Yikun wrote Xiao Yijun's name on the temple.

The golden light that filled the sky lit up, and the people in White Moon City stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the top of the North Mountain. Their young city lord is a golden light that comes once in a hundred years!

More than a dozen pigeons flew out of White Moon City.