Chapter 95 Sit on the throne
Looking at the high seat not far away, Xiang Mo was in a trance for a while.
He now only needs five steps to come to it, sit on it, become the last king, and then get a reward, get a title, and be admired by all.
Once, he thought that he was far away from the so-called success, he didn't know how long he needed to struggle, and he didn't know how much spring it would take, but now, when he was only five steps away from success, he was shaken.
Could it be that success is not as difficult as you imagined, or is what you are achieving now not considered success?
He turned around and looked at the crowd cheering for him, watching them happily focus on him, cheering for himself and applauding him, so that he seemed to have really succeeded.
Raising his head and looking into the distance, through the finely carved window strings, the outside world was pitch black against the scorching flames in the Immortal Refining Pavilion, and it was obviously late at night.
Unconsciously, after several twists and turns, from morning to night, after a day's work, he finally got what he wanted the most.
"Xiang Mo, go up and sit down, what are you waiting for!"
"Xiang Mo, you are the strongest, go ahead!"
"Go, go!"
"Xiang Mo, you are my role model, no, you are my idol!
......
Zhou Kaidu also clenched his chubby fist, waved the folding fan fiercely, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and repeated vigorously in his mouth:
"I know what he believes, and I know what he believes......"
The crowd below was boiling, cheering for Mo, proud of him, and glad for this final ending.
Urged by the heatwave, Xiang Mo clenched his fists tightly, turned his body, and took this step.
For others, it may be the last inconsequential step towards victory, but for Xiang Mo, it is one of the most important steps in his life.
For a while, all kinds of past experiences were vivid, Xiang Wuxing, Xiang Ling'er, Xiang Li, Xiang Tianqi, Xing Wuwei, Lu Yuan and so on flashed in their minds.
As he walked forward step by step, some of these figures became clearer and clearer, and some of them had to dissipate with his footsteps, and some of them would eventually be trampled under his feet.
The throne in front of him shone brightly, and it seemed to be engraved with countless esoteric seals, as if as long as you sat on it, you could become one with this throne and feel the endless seals left by the sages inside.
Xiang Mo stopped his waist and sat on the throne under the watchful eye.
In an instant, the entire throne exudes endless brilliance, like the sky full of stars falling down to the dust, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens sprinkled divine flowers, and the figures of countless people with lofty ideals emerged around, one by one or carved with the seal, or looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers in the distance, or nostalgia between birds, beasts, insects and fish, or doing the feat of picking the stars and looking up to the sky with one hand.
And their last imprint is left on this throne, or a deafening experience, or a mysterious and extraordinary whimsy, each of which can make the road of India and Law continue to extend downwards and bloom with dazzling brilliance.
Sitting on this, every moment he can realize that he has a new understanding of heaven and earth, especially because he is more in tune with heaven and earth, and that unique advantage makes it easier for him to feel the relevant knowledge of the five elements of the way of nature from above, which makes him so happy that he even forgets everything.
This is the world of Infa, the world of heaven and earth, and his paradise.
With these seals, he will definitely engrave more powerful seals, and even improve the seals in his body, and when the time comes, he will not only comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, but even improve the speed of cultivation.
At the age of fifteen now, it is because he has changed his physique with the seal method that he has the strength of Ning Yuan's peak, if he goes through a series of seal method improvements, I am afraid that it will not be a problem to gather and spin.
And it has an unlimited advantage for his future development.
The speed of absorbing the energy of heaven and earth will reach an incredible level, as long as there is energy, I am afraid that it will no longer be a luxury to become an immortal.
Thinking of this, Xiang Mo had completely forgotten everything, and went to communicate with those Indian predecessors with one mind, and put their insights into his mind one by one.
At this point, nothing else matters, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he can't let him leave this throne.
"Ahemโ"
A slightly voiced cough interrupted Xiang Mo's indulgence, making him wake up from the high mood just now, and when he stared, Zhong Danran was already standing in front of him, cleared his throat, and said with a smile:
"Although I can't bear to interrupt you, the old man, as the pavilion master, still has to go through the procedure, and will announce it to the world and issue rewards!"
Xiang Mo's face condensed, revealing a childish face, thinking that he was carried away in front of so many people just now, his face couldn't help but flush slightly, his hands and feet seemed to be more like he didn't obey the call, and he didn't know where to put it, so he could only pinch the corner of his clothes and look at the Zhong Pavilion Master embarrassedly.
Zhong Danran had obviously seen people with strong winds and waves, so naturally he was not surprised by Xiang Mo's performance, and had already beckoned his subordinates and brought the things over.
Taking a deep breath, Zhong Danran waved his hand, and the children below who were so excited that their faces were red and their necks were thick also quieted down, staring at the elder.
He took up a golden crown handed over by the deacon, and in the presence of all those present, said:
"This refining conference has ended successfully, Xiang Mo won the first place, and the master of this pavilion specially sent the reward to him again, entrusting him with the title of son of God!"
As he spoke, he put the crown on top of Xiang Mo's head.
As the crown and Xiang Mo combined, his whole body began to emit a dazzling rayof light continuously, and then the breeze around him fluttered, as if there was a kingly aura rushing into the sky.
Everyone around was in awe when they saw this scene, and their eyes were not only hot, but also worshipful.
Only then did they discover that Xiang Mo Zhen was born with the style of a king.
The first level rushed into the unstoppable eyes of 10,000 people, the second level easily overturned foreign masters to win glory for the country, and the third level was to turn the tide and the last layer, which made people feel awe-inspiring and felt that his spirit of not fearing life and death and moving forward bravely was really worthy of admiration.
Brave, resolute, unyielding, calm, composed...... All kinds of outstanding behaviors appeared on Xiang Mo's body, which inevitably made people's hearts give birth to a heart of worship.
Just when everyone was saluting Mo Ding, Zhong Danran spoke again:
"Although this refining conference is stricter than in previous years, but everyone's performance is also quite good, especially in this turbulent era, you need to dedicate your youth, for the refining of the Immortal Pavilion for the Xuanwu country to dedicate their most glorious side, we refining the Immortal Pavilion has been established for nearly a thousand years, during which countless young heroes have emerged, they not only left their names in the Refining Immortal Pavilion, but also spread their deeds widely, becoming an example for everyone to learn together, today, right here, a new king was born, what kind of miracle will he bring us, let's wait and see, I believe, Xiang Mo's excellent quality in the first three levels will definitely make the future more brilliant!"
"Wow-"
There was a torrential downpour of applause below, and many people were about to slap red, but they still couldn't stop wanting to shoot.
In this situation, it is so exciting to be able to witness the rise of a king, no matter whether the other party's future is as brilliant as expected, they will leave one of these people to talk about it to others in the future, they will say excitedly:
"Back then, I just watched Xiang Mo sit in that position and then embark on the journey of the king!
Immediately afterwards, Zhong Danran took out another ring and said:
"Everyone, everyone has also seen it, this is a storage ring engraved by an old timer of our Refining Immortal Pavilion hundreds of years ago, which contains the rewards of this conference, they are a piece of gold calcium carbide, Qingyi Protector A and other treasures, as well as the opportunity to enter the Refining Immortal Pavilion to learn, and the opportunity to learn from the Seal Master of the Refining Immortal Pavilion, the old man put them all into the ring, called to Xiang Mo Xiaoyou's hand, and I hope that Xiaoyou will pay attention to it!"
Storage rings!
Xiang Mo couldn't help but be stunned again after seeing this reward.
In order to prevent others from prying eyes, he had already hidden his ring on his body, and now he saw another ring, which inevitably made him reverie.
He thought that things like storage rings were rare, but who would have thought that it didn't take long for him to come across another one.
Under Zhong Danran's explanation, he put on this ring, and through the seal method on it, it matched his own breath, producing a brand of belonging.
This didn't matter, and it directly made him gasp.
The space inside the ring was nearly a hundred squares, at least twice as large as his original ring, and it seemed that there were not only those rewards inside, but also some ores and tightly packed utensils, which seemed to be additional rewards from the Immortal Refining Pavilion.
Before Xiang Mo was ecstatic about the treasure inside, another person walked over from the side, and some of the young people who came with him seemed to be those young heroes who had been eliminated earlier.
looked at Mo Ning and understood who it was.
The Eighth Prince!
When the eighth prince came, his face was as full of smile as ever, like a spring breeze, which made people's hearts warm.
But Xiang Mo has gradually learned a little about this prince in the past few days.
As one of the favorite sons of the current Emperor Qianshan Huangtu, the Eighth Emperor not only sits in the north all the year round, leading the army to fight, but also has an inextricable connection with the elite fire army of the Xuanwu Kingdom, which can be described as holding a heavy army.
Now it seems that the establishment of the prince in the Xuanwu Kingdom has caused turmoil in the originally stable situation, and this eighth prince is one of the main causes of the turmoil.
Such a character is not only as gentle as it appears on the surface, but in fact he is probably quite a city person.
With a warm smile, the Eighth Prince Qianshan put the things that had been prepared into a bag, and then handed them to Xiang Mo, and said with a pleasant face:
"If you are willing to join the army, in addition to the Agni Army, you can also join the Imperial Refining Pavilion and enjoy the highest treatment!"
The rest of the people were also shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't help but look at the Eighth Prince again to determine the truth of his words, but the Eighth Prince had already turned around and walked towards the rest of them.
Those people were the children of the family who had long been eliminated, and there were even foreign children such as Yan Fagao and Zhu Rui, who had also received quite good rewards, and they did not return empty-handed.
But the people below were obviously completely shocked by the words of the Eighth Prince, and were speechless.