Chapter 75: The Great Canon

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Xuantian Palace is lit up and down, and it is very lively.

The succession ceremony begins at the moment when the sun has just set and the moon is rising, symbolizing the alternation of power.

The reason why this moment was chosen is because the status of the moon in the demon world is very high, even higher than the sun. Moonlight is an indispensable external force when breaking through the bottleneck, and it is an indispensable cultivation product in the demon world.

This has led to the moon's status skyrocketing.

At this moment, everyone in Xuantian looked at the fiery red sun in the sky, slowly moving towards the sky, and everyone's hearts were very excited.

When the last rays of the sun were obscured and the light of the moon gradually appeared clearly in sight, I don't know who cheered first and led the heat.

Thousands of people are empty, and every family has walked out of the door, to see the succession ceremony once in a few hundred years.

The sound of ritual music, the sound of silk and bamboo, the sound of gonghou, the sound of guqin, and the sound of flute are mixed together, which seems ethereal and sacred.

All the people consciously extinguished the lights, and the light source of the entire Xuantian was only moonlight.

A fiery red Bi Fang flew out of the master of ceremonies, and the momentum around him shocked the surrounding demons.

"In the early stage of Mahayana, the strength of King Zhuo is already in the early stage of Mahayana!" someone exclaimed.

This is convenient for the Demon Pill of King Zhuo, which is a ritual of succession in the demon world, and force is respected.

The new Demon King must be stronger than his predecessor in order to take over the Staff of Power, otherwise the army will not obey.

The strong are respected, this is the unchanging law of the demon world.

Everyone suddenly thought that since the strength of King Zhuo was already in the late stage of Mahayana, what about the strength of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World?

The demon world has never been out of the god realm since the time of the Twelve Witch Ancestors, and the prince is still so young, I don't know if he can break such a rule?

Everyone suddenly looked forward to it.

With a long roar, a red shadow burst out, and a Bifang bird rose from the Shizi's Mansion, attracting everyone's attention. The fire arrogance and momentum were released, and the strength of the later Mahayana period was fully visible, oppressing everyone's hearts.

It's so strong. That's what everyone thinks at the moment.

Just a few days ago, Huo Jiaolie broke through in one fell swoop and officially entered the late Mahayana period. This is still thanks to the battle with the extravagant corpse.

After just a few breaths, the Bifang bird transformed by the fire arrogance fell on the top of the hall of the master of ceremonies, and at this time, the sharp-eyed people realized that there was still a person on the bird's back.

"Who's that?" one asked.

A little demon who was originally an eagle took on the role of observation and said, "I think it's the princess." ”

"Princess?" exclaimed, "why is she there?"

Another person replied with a smile: "I heard that the prince went out to play with the princess for half a year before he succeeded to the throne, and he loved her very much, so it seems that this is true." ”

"How much truth can this kind of political marriage have?" said one person disdainfully, jealously.

When several people heard this, they booed and did not talk.

King Zhuo also appeared at the top of the hall of the master of ceremonies, and the music stopped suddenly.

The handover ceremony began, Shui Qingli thought and took a step back.

But his hand was dragged by the fire arrogance, but his face was very calm, looking at King Zhuo, he sacrificed the demon pill.

King Zhuo didn't feel any discomfort about Huo Jiaolie's behavior, he understood Huo Jiaolie's feelings for Shui Qingli as he did for An Kewei. King Zhuo suddenly felt that he admired Huo Hao's courage, at least when he was young, he failed to pamper his beloved like this.

After shaking his mind slightly, King Zhuo also sacrificed his demon pill.

The two demon pills slowly rose, turning into two Bifang, hovering in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

And the demons who have cultivated at the bottom also consciously release the demon pill.

Suddenly, when I looked up, there was a fluorescent spot, like a sky full of stars, which was very moving.

The two Bifang birds flew around the master of ceremonies three times, and then slowly fell back to their respective masters.

At this time, King Zhuo took out a scepter, handed it to Huo Jiaolie, and said something with his supernatural powers, which could be heard clearly within a radius of several miles:

"Today, the ancient clan is invading, the demon world is in trouble, we need to become stronger, I hope the new demon king can lead us to the final victory. Everyone has also seen that he is now in the late stage of Mahayana, and the divine realm is just around the corner. ”

Speaking of this, King Zhuo's eyes flashed with pride, and he continued: "The new generation has grown up, and I am also old, it's time for these young people to break through, so today I will give this scepter to Huo Jiaolie, that is, the current King Yao, hoping that he can use this scepter to exert greater power!"

Hearing this, the people below were enthusiastic, and someone shouted: "King Zhuo is not old, and King Yao is famous." ”

Then, everyone shouted together: "King Zhuo is not old, and King Yao is famous." ”

Standing on the hall of ceremonies, Shui Qingli heard these shouts, and unconsciously gave birth to a kind of excitement in his heart, and unconsciously clenched his fists.

"I've been thinking about this word for a long time. The sun, moon, and stars are all called "yao", which is a luminous body and also symbolizes glory. At the same time, I hope that King Yao can accept all rivers, recruit wise men, be diligent in government affairs, and contribute all his strength to Xuantian. After speaking, King Zhuo took a step back and motioned for Huo Jiao to speak.

Huo Jiaolie stepped forward, looked at the people below, and only said one sentence: "As long as I am here, I will keep Xuantian I peaceful." ”

Tranquility has been the unchanging wish of all ordinary people from ancient times to the present. In this turbulent time, nothing touches the heart more than this quote.

"King Yao is famous, King Yao is famous!" roared again, and the sound was like an ocean, drifting away into the distance in bursts.

The sound of ceremonial music sounded again, and all 11,000 candles in the master of ceremonies hall were lit, and the three people on the top of the hall were gone.

Xuantian lit up again.

Tonight is destined to be partyy.

All the figures with heads and faces in Xuantian entered the master of ceremonies hall in turn, and weak water also sent representatives to congratulate them.

Looking at the representative of the weak water, Shui Qing's eyes darkened, and sure enough, Shui Qinghuan would not come, and even Shui Qinghe did not come.

When the envoy saw Shui Qingli, he understood seven or eight points, walked to Shui Qingli's side and said, "Empress Yao, His Royal Highness the Prince asked me to tell you that he will come to you as soon as he leaves the customs, so that you don't have to worry." After a pause, he said, "King Zhao and Empress Zhao miss you very much, but they really can't get out, so they asked me to give this to you." After speaking, he gave Shui Qingli a box.

The box is carved from a single piece of mahogany, with intricate patterns on it, which looks like a phoenix up close, but a Li character in the distance.

Shui Qingli's eyes were uncertain, they were always so hearted, just like before they got married. It's still a habit, an unchanging habit.

After taking it, Shui Qingli carefully held it in her hand, handed it over to Peiyu, and asked her to go back and put it away.

And the envoy withdrew.

Huo Jiaolie stretched out his hand, put it on Shui Qingli's shoulder, and said, "Do you want to go back to weak water?"

Shui Qingli made no secret of it, nodded, and said, "I miss my father and mother a little." ”

chuckled a few times, and said arrogantly: "What's so difficult about this, when we deal with this place, I'll take you to meet them." ”

Shui Qingli raised her head slightly, looking at him, puzzled.

"When the time comes, we can form an alliance to attack the Gu Clan, and you will be able to meet your parents. "Fire arrogant and serious face.

Hearing this, Shui Qingli raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice: "King Yao, are you a fake public servant?"

"No, I don't. Huo Jiaolie said seriously, "I have always been clear about public and private. ”

Shui Qingli: "......" (To be continued.) )