Most of the palace maids, serving, scattered and surrounded by the shrine, like the stars holding the moon, the entire shrine is clustered in the middle.

Xuanyuan Wujiang came to everyone accompanied by an old eunuch.

It looks like Xuanyuan Wujiang is extremely young, just in his early twenties, his figure is slightly thin, but he is extremely tall, wearing a Kowloon yellow robe, wearing a Kowloon gold crown, a jade belt wrapped around his waist, and a sense of domination in the world between his words and deeds. The wind of kings is intimidating. A face is extremely delicate and handsome, which does not match the breath that comes out of his whole body invisibly, but a pair of eyes are deep and vast, always revealing fine light, terrifying, and people dare not look directly.

Even the arrogant Qianhong lowered his head slightly when he saw Xuanyuan Wujiang, which was considered a salute, and he didn't dare to be too arrogant.

"All the kings are flat, a few are worshipped, and the holy king doesn't need to be polite. With a gentle smile on his face, Xuanyuan Wujiang looked approachable.

Many princes and nobles, civil and military officials, all returned the gratitude.

"This must be Brother Situ, he really deserves his name, and he can be called the leader of my generation. Xuanyuan Wujiang walked over with a smile, stood in front of Situ Yu, and said enthusiastically, without half a point at all.

This made Situ Yu a little surprised, but he didn't expect him to be the first to find him.

"Brother Xuanyuan said with a smile, I'm just luckier than others. Situ Yu responded with a smile with a calm face.

His words surprised everyone, no one expected Situ Yu to be so magnificent, Xuanyuan Wujiang called him Brother Situ, it was out of politeness and respect, but Situ Yu responded to Brother Xuanyuan without worry, this is a bit unacceptable, absolutely this guy is too arrogant, compared to the Holy King of Xiqian. After all, Xuanyuan Wujiang is the overlord of the world, even if people are giving you face, you must at least call it a saint, but Situ Yu is good, climb up the pole, and also call him Brother Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan Wujiang's expression did not change in the slightest, as if he did not notice Situ Yu's disrespect, and said calmly. "Luck is also a manifestation of strength! Brother Situ does not have to be humble. ”

"It's too!" Situ Yu touched his nose and said with a teasing smile.

"......" Xuanyuan Wujiang was a little stunned at this time, and then laughed. "Brother Situ is really a man of temperament, good, very good!"

"Shameless, shameless, people praise you, how can you be modest a few times. Is there such a narcissist?" many people can't help but slander in their hearts.

This is to make Situ Yu a little wronged, I am obviously humble.

Situ Yu looked at Xuanyuan Wujiang with a smile in his eyes, and he was always paying close attention to the changes in the other party's expression, just a few simple words, but Situ Yu was secretly frightened. This is a very terrible person, and it is definitely not a fluke to be able to be a great treasure, let alone something that Situ Yulong specially supports. His city is terrifying!" He didn't see the slightest fluctuation in his expression in two sentences in a row, but it was the old eunuch beside him, and a flash of essence and coldness flashed in his eyes in an instant. It was just a moment, but it also allowed Situ Yu to capture it.

That old eunuch is an extremely strong man, and he has almost reached the realm of a half-step lord.

Xuanyuan Wujiang is not weak, and his cultivation is generally at the sixth level of the Spirit Emperor realm.

Then, Xuanyuan Wujiang exchanged a few words of greetings with the Northern Hell Saint King, the Western Qian Saint King, the Southern Heaven Saint King, and several princes. It is considered etiquette, from beginning to end, Xuanyuan Wujiang did not show the slightest arrogance, and the style of being on the throne and should have been high, looking down on everything.

This is a powerful person who knows how to win people's hearts, and his grasp of human nature and people's hearts is extremely accurate. I'm afraid that many emperors who have been in power for a long time can't compare with him!' Controlling talents is the most important part of the emperor's mental technique, and with a simple observation, Situ Yu has already given Xuanyuan Wujiang a very high evaluation. Because in just a short period of time, Xuanyuan Wujiang had a total of seven princes, four holy kings, great offerings, and a very few high-ranking officials, and his demeanor was always that polite attitude, but different people His eyes and words were different, so that everyone was really in awe of him.

After a while, a third bell rang.

It means that the auspicious time has arrived.

A group of people ascended to the altar with Xuanyuan Wujiang. They are located on different levels of the nine-story shrine in terms of status.

Of course, the highest layer could only allow Xuanyuan Wujiang alone, while the Four Great Saint Kings of Situ Yu were in the second layer. Below is the Great Offering, as well as many princes, and below are many Spirit Emperors,......

The bell stops, and the music begins.

Suddenly, the sound of God filled the ears, the colorful glow filled the air, and the dragon roared in the sky.

All kinds of visions and auspiciousness are coming, so that the world will surrender and all the people will worship.

Situ Yu couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the sky, such a scene seemed a little funny to him, where is this auspicious from the sky, it is clear that someone is doing it.

Of course, this kind of thing is just to confuse the people of the dawn of the world and some ordinary spirits, making them think that Xuanyuan Wujiang is the son of the heavens, and he is a true dragon who is truly qualified to rule the world.

On the altar, Xuanyuan Wujiang began to worship the gods.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, most dragons roared in the sky, and the brilliant five-clawed golden dragons danced in the air, filling the long sky, shuttling through layers of colorful clouds and auspiciousness.

At the same time, all the people in the imperial city saw this magical scene and worshiped in the direction of the imperial city.

Xuanyuan is boundless, after worshipping the gods, he recited the blessings, and two hours have passed since he survived. Then came the crucial canonization.

first named himself the Holy Emperor of Shenyuan with the will of the gods of heaven, and then named Situ Yu and other four holy kings, and then many princes, princesses, and officials, and awarded various titles.

Two more hours passed after being sealed.

Situ Yu was almost asleep when he was standing, and it was finally over.

After the worship of heaven and meditation, there is also a dinner party......

This day was busy surviving, and Situ Yu was confused, and he didn't lose his grievances, because there were too many etiquette, etiquette, and rules in the royal family, although he was also from a wealthy family, but after all, his identity as a child was almost the same as that of a servant, of course, he had not received this kind of treatment, and it was difficult to adapt to it. I just feel more tired than fighting with Qianhong. On the contrary, Mo Xiaoxian's daughters felt fresh and happy.

At the time of the dinner, Xuanyuan Wujiang said something about the Hell Temple, anyway, the implication was to let Situ Yu and the four of them contribute to tie them to a boat.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Situ Yu and the others hurried out of the imperial city and continued to ride the Thunder Shadow Divine Shuttle towards the extreme north.

A day later.

The group had crossed the border of the original Northern Qi Sect and arrived in the extreme north.

The farther north you go, the colder the weather becomes, and the snow flutters in the sky, filling the sky, and at a glance the sky and the earth are all blue, vast and vast, like an infinite perfect world.

However, the cold wind was extremely biting, and when they walked for a hundred miles, the fierce cold wind alone was enough to tear ordinary people apart, and even people in the Spirit Sect realm estimated that they couldn't stand such cold and bad weather.

"There's a moat there. Mo Xiaoxian shouted in surprise with a curious look on his face.

In the distance, a dim, boundless gully appeared on the silver-white horizon, as if someone had cut the entire continent in half from it.

Closer, Situ Yu and the others couldn't help but show surprise.

What appeared in front of me was a gully hundreds of wide and unedited, or a huge canyon with no end. Looking down, there is no bottom, only the sound of most wind, snow and cold roaring.

On the opposite side of the ravine, there is a fertile and vast primeval forest, some of which are hundreds of zhang high, reaching straight into the sky, like a pillar of heaven, which makes people feel unimaginable.

"It's really weird, the cold wind is roaring here, the ice and snow are all over the sky, and there is a green rush, and the birds are singing and fragrant!" Cao Fangzhen sighed.

Indeed, this scene does seem extremely strange and somewhat unreasonable.

The long canyon is covered with ice and snow, any ordinary plants, and it is impossible for living beings to survive, and there is a verdant and hurried, birds, beasts, insects, and pigs, a scene full of spring, all of which are two extremes, as if a moat divides two worlds, one is spring and one is winter, one is the land of death and one is the land of life.

"No wonder you can't go to the extreme north without the Spirit King realm, just the existence of this moat-like canyon blocks the people below the Spirit King!" Liang Zhuo looked around with a strange expression, and secretly smacked his tongue.

"If you don't reach the Spirit King realm, it's impossible to come here in such bad weather. Nanshan Catechumen.

"The other side is the real Far North, and there are many dangers in it, and we must not be careless. Wu Kong reminded him.

Of course, everyone knew how powerful it was, and they couldn't help but look gloomy.

"Let's go!" Li Qingyang waved his sleeves and once again manipulated the Thunder Shadow Divine Shuttle to fly towards the opposite side.

When passing through the dim and dark canyon, Situ Yu couldn't help but look down, with his cultivation and eyesight, he couldn't see the bottom, and he still looked so dark and dim after looking at thousands of zhang.

"How deep is this?Will there be living beings at the bottom of the canyon?," Situ Yu couldn't help but have a few doubts, and he had the urge to go down and find out.

"I advise you to dispel this thought!" Wu Kong on the side seemed to see his thoughts, and Zhengse reminded.

"Oh, what does Elder Wu know?" Situ Yu couldn't help but ask.

Wu Kong shook his head slightly, his face showed a touch of contemplation, and after a long time, he said: "Legend has it that this heavenly moat is bottomless, no one knows how deep he is, and anyone who goes down has never come up, even if it is a half-step lord." ”