Chapter Ninety-Five: The Ceremony of the King

In this way, in Lin Cheng's endless reverie and pondering, the king ceremony came. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fortunately, before the ceremony, Lin Cheng's external scars had all healed, and he got out of bed tremblingly, and with the support of Zhang Qi and his mother Liu Gui, Lin Cheng limped towards his own ceremony.

The ceremony was held in the palace, layer by layer of passes, layer by layer search, which made Lin Cheng suffer, this injury was not healed, this pause, made Lin Cheng a little out of breath, and wanted to argue, and the voice made by the fighting spirit in the body became a little weak, and it sounded like a mosquito humming.

Fortunately, Lin Cheng's father Lin Batian came, his father was a general with troops in the west, and he didn't need to be checked when he was admitted to the palace, but he rode a horse in the palace, and with his father's guidance, Lin Cheng's trip was unimpeded.

The ceremony was at noon, and Lin Cheng and his party came out in the morning, and fortunately, they finally caught up at the last moment.

Emperor Bingheng sat in the middle of the main hall, the civil and military officials were divided into two seats, and the prince and princess were beside him, the scene was very quiet, as if even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Seeing Lin Cheng coming, the Ice Heng Emperor Lord smiled slightly at Lin Cheng, who had just entered.

"The King's Ceremony, begin!".

A group of palace people, dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing a golden crown, holding a mixed four-clawed golden python robe, silk jade soft underwear, three-pronged hair tulip crown, hundreds of beasts frolicking cloud boots, and a bright moon belt around their waists, surrounded Lin Cheng with great momentum.

In a few strokes, these palace people dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing golden crowns stripped Lin Cheng clean.

Lin Cheng is so shy, fortunately, he is surrounded by the palace people, and Lin Cheng is a little relieved, otherwise if he is naked on this hall, Lin Cheng will be embarrassed just to think about it.

Putting on the silk jade soft underwear, putting on the mixed plate four-clawed golden python robe, boarding the beasts frolicking and climbing the clouds, tying the Haoyue Yaoming belt, combing the hair a few times, and wearing the three-pronged tulip crown, Lin Cheng's image has changed greatly.

Originally, Lin Cheng was Danfeng eyes, thin face, and he had a very stylish figure that had been exercised these days, Lin Cheng suddenly looked at it, but he also had the feeling of a generation of princes.

"Uh-huh", it seemed that he was quite satisfied with Lin Cheng's image, and the Ice Heng Emperor summoned Lin Batian to his side.

"Your son looks like you did back then."

"Hehe, sort of", Lin Batian smiled bitterly, Lin Cheng Chang is becoming more and more like her back then, put away these thoughts, Lin Batian didn't know why he suddenly remembered her back then, when she left him back then, perhaps, the relationship between them should be broken.

Looking at Lin Cheng, who was standing under the stage, radiant and imposing, Lin Batian suddenly felt a little relieved, he had not taken care of him since he was a child, and now that the child has grown up to this level, this feeling of not admitting defeat is really very similar to her.

"Why don't you have a family with me?"

"Let's take care of this from the child's will." With a helpless smile, Lin Batian replied.

"After all, I haven't managed him since I was a child, and I'm not qualified to manage this matter."

"Give the sword".

"I am willing to go down the sword for the waist, just to kill the outer demons, the gentleman dies to his confidant, to go abroad with the sword, Su Jiming Guangmo, generously send me off, Lin Cheng, remember this sword song, remember the words inside, remember the ancestral teachings of our Bingcang Empire."

"My country, up to the emperor, down to Li Shu, all must be respected, the Son of Heaven guards the country, the prince dies, when the war is coming, my generation will swear to protect the homeland, you know!".

The mighty voice of the Emperor Bingheng was like thunder, majestic and majestic, especially that sentence, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the prince dies, which instantly aroused the strong sense of patriotism in Lin Cheng's heart.

"Obey the will of my emperor, the Son of Heaven guards the country, the prince dies in the community, and the ministers dare not forget!"

Bowed slightly, Lin Cheng saluted.

"Good, good", Emperor Bingheng stood up.

"With such a pride of heaven, how can my Bingcang Empire not prosper!".

"Ice is prosperous, thousands of generations".

sang and harmonized, the atmosphere was very domineering, as if a good blueprint was displayed in front of Lin Cheng, making Lin Cheng feel that protecting his country was the most sacred thing.

"Your Majesty," the guards hurriedly came in to report.

"Netherworld, the Emperor Ming family sent someone to visit."

"Wait," Bing Heng was furious.

"Don't you know that the king ceremony is being held?, come on, drag it down and behead it."

"Slow".

"Hahahaha".

A young man in a black robe with wings behind his back walked in laughing loudly.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, the emperor is still as hot as ever."

"Bold, Emperor Mingtian".

Hearing these words of Emperor Mingtian, Lin Batian took the case.

"How can you break into the palace of my Bingcang Empire, your majesty, the ministers will take down this traitor."

The momentum of the whole body exploded, and this sudden momentum surprised Lin Cheng.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, isn't my father a Jiupin martial arts general?, why now, my father is also a strong man at the level of a martial arts king!".

"How about it, let's be surprised."

Compared with Lin Cheng's surprised attitude, Lord Long had a very flat reaction to the fact that Lin Batian was the king of martial arts.

"When I first went to your house, I felt that your father had been suppressing his strength, and I was still wondering at the time, why did he suppress his strength?"

"Then you didn't tell me earlier."

For Lord Long, who didn't know how long it had been an afterthought, Lin Cheng was really a little helpless.

"You didn't ask me."

Rolling his eyes, of course Lin Cheng couldn't see it, Lord Long quipped.

"I've seen a lot of things. Do I tell you everything?"

"Brother Long, don't be angry."

There was tension on the field, obviously, Di Mingtian was also taken aback by Lin Batian's momentum, he didn't expect that Lin Batian's strength had reached such a point, but he didn't look panicked.

"There's no need for General Lin to be so angry, in fact, I'm here today mainly to deliver letters."

With a flick of his hand, a black letter flew in front of the Ice Heng Emperor Lord, intercepted the letter halfway, and after carefully checking that it was correct, Lin Batian carefully handed the letter to the Ice Heng Emperor Lord.

"Old Dragon", looking at Di Mingtian, who was a little sissy, Lin Cheng said helplessly.

"Why are you doing this, this person, it's really insulting to the pair of wings in the back!".

"I don't know."

For this, Lord Long didn't care at all.

"This is the unique grafting technique of the Emperor Ming family, grafting the most powerful parts of the demon beast to the human body, so that the person can obtain more powerful attack power, defense power, and speed."

"Of course".

After a slight pause, Lord Long continued.

"The consequences of this kind of thing are also very serious."

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