(The next chapter will be very late.,There's a retake class at night.,By the way, ask for a wave of recommendation votes.,It's really pitiful~)

After announcing the score of the third level, a spatial vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and the majestic voice of the emperor sounded: "The three levels of the big competition have ended, go to the Longde Hall to meet you!"

Everyone did not hesitate, and walked out of the secret realm one after another and came to the Longde Palace, and the figures of the three imperial ancestors had already disappeared quietly, continuing the boring retreat.

In the Longde Palace, the emperor sits on the dragon chair, his face is majestic, the general trend is pressing, and the atmosphere of the emperor is strong and cannot be dissolved.

"The curtain has come down on the three levels, and the performance of the seventeen princes makes me happy!" The voice of the emperor with a peculiar charm sounded, full of majesty that people couldn't help but worship, "The crown prince of my Dashang Dynasty was also born today!"

The emperor's cultivation was unpredictable, coupled with the blessing of the imperial dragon qi accumulated by the dynasty for more than a million years, his voice resounded throughout the Chaoge City, rumbling like thunder.

After the imperial lord's voice fell, the entire Longde Hall was silent for a short time, and more than a dozen princes opened their eyes at the same time.

Although they have already guessed some in their hearts, they still can't help but have some humble and almost negligible luck, hoping that they will be hit by the probability of one in a hundred million and become the prince.

"The third prince Emperor Cang, with outstanding merits, has made meritorious contributions to quelling the rebellion, and is already the body of an eight-star prince!

"Today, I decree the world, the current crown prince of the Great Shang Dynasty is the third prince Emperor Cang!

The voice of the imperial lord resounded like thunder in the sky above Chaoge City, and the other sixteen princes heard this. His eyes dimmed in unison.

The Great Emperor Emperor Di Yao's fists clenched tightly and creaked; the Nine Emperor Emperor Emperor Qing's eyes only dimmed for a moment, and then returned to their original state, and the wind was light; the Seventh Emperor Emperor Min's eyes were resentful, staring at Ye Zichuan's back deadly, like a poisonous snake that chose people to devour!

Although the entire Chaoge City knew that the three princes would become the crown prince of the current dynasty. But when he heard the emperor's final words, he couldn't help but boil, and the whole city was shrouded in a strong festive atmosphere.

The lanterns and gongs and drums are beaten, making this imperial city, where countless masters gather, a little more worldly and a little more flavorful.

"From now on, the crown prince will move to the palace of the crown prince, and the prince will be the Taibao. Young Fu Shaobao has everything available, imitates the government to deal with political affairs, reaches the face, and the people's feelings, must not be arrogant and arrogant, and be arrogant!"

With a wave of his hand, the eight silver stars on Emperor Cang's chest had turned into nine, and they were brilliant purple and gold. It symbolizes the supreme status.

Among the more than a dozen princes, Di Cang's temperament is undoubtedly what the emperor wants the most. The law is strict, and there is an aura of not being angry and arrogant between his eyebrows.

"Obey the teachings of my father!" Emperor Cang stepped forward and saluted respectfully to the emperor.

"I've seen the crown prince!" The sixteen princes took the lead in saluting the emperor, even the eldest prince who was over thirty years old, and did not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

"I've seen the prince!" the Manchu ministers also saluted at this time, and their voices were loud. He bowed down to Emperor Cang.

After that, it was Ye Zichuan and other guest secretaries, because they were not members of the royal family, so they just arched their hands and performed symbolic etiquette.

"Everyone, be flat!" Di Cang stood under the dragon platform. Raise your hand and hold it up.

In the huge dynasty, now only the emperor is sitting on the dragon platform and dragon chair, pressing him!

"At noon tomorrow, the ancestral hall will worship the ancestors, and the prince will ascend the throne!" The emperor finally finalized the auspicious day of the zodiac, and will worship the ancestors in the ancestral hall at noon tomorrow, and hold the ceremony of the prince's enthronement.

This selection of the crown prince has lasted six or seven days, and everyone has been in a highly tense state, and at this time the curtain finally came to an end, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the secret path could finally take a good rest.

Ye Zichuan followed Emperor Cang back to Canglan Yuan, and fell into a retreat without saying a word, even he felt a little unbearable in the past few days.

Di Cang didn't say anything, he secretly arranged everything, and arranged the pavilion where Ye Zichuan lived in a luxurious manner.

The incense burner is a thousand-year-old red sandalwood, the aroma has the effect of calming the nerves, and the price outside is less to say that it is 100,000 yuan stone.

There are four pots of water orchids in the four corners of the pavilion, which are moist and shiny, making the whole pavilion a little cooler.

Moreover, the entire pavilion was shrouded in a formation, isolating all the aura inside, even Di Cang couldn't sense it.

In addition to Ye Zichuan, Ge Yuan and others also enjoyed such treatment.

Moreover, Ge Yuan was not lightly injured in the last battle, and he is still in a coma.

After Ye Zichuan entered the pavilion, he waved his hand and laid a simple prohibition, then took out the futon he had obtained in the ruins of the Immortal Palace, and sat cross-legged.

Soon, his whole person was shrouded in misty clear qi, and he fell into the deepest level of enlightenment, and the spiritual platform was ethereal, in harmony with heaven and earth, if it was not visible to the naked eye, it was almost impossible to feel his breath.

The selection of the crown prince is a rare event in a dynasty for hundreds of years, at this time not only the Great Shang Dynasty is boiling, but also the Great Qin, the Great Zhou Dynasty and hundreds of dynasties have set off waves.

Everything that happened in the city of Asaha was transmitted here almost synchronously.

And all the information about Ye Zichuan and Ge Yuan was also placed in front of many big people at a speed that ordinary people couldn't imagine.

Soon after, Baixiaomen promulgated the three rankings after the reproduction.

On the list of young emperors with only a dozen people, the names of Ye Zichuan and Ge Yuan are impressively listed!

This move undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making the choice of the crown prince of the Great Shang Dynasty more and more intense, and the more and more it spread, and finally even became a mythical story.

And the name Ye Zichuan also began to be mentioned repeatedly, ringing in countless corners of the martial arts domain.

Many people want to fight to become famous, but often they end up in disgrace, or they are not evil enough, or they don't have such an opportunity.

Ye Zichuan's luck was very good, he had just come to the Martial Domain to encounter such a grand event, and he himself worked hard enough. Enough demonic to soar into the sky, rising like a comet, shining in the sky above the martial domain.

The same is true for Ge Yuan, although he lost to Ye Zichuan in the last battle, the combat power he showed was still terrifying. There is a complete possibility of threatening the Martial King, which makes countless big forces look sideways, and their hearts are hot, thinking about how to dig it up from the hands of the Great Shang Dynasty!

The rise of one dynasty is always accompanied by the fall of another, and Ye Zichuan's fame in the first battle is naturally indispensable for such a "delay" trouble.

The Seventh Emperor Emperor Min didn't say much, he was on the wrong side of Ye Zichuan when he first saw him, and now he was even more eager to kill him. It's just that Ye Zichuan's combat power is too rebellious, which makes him extremely jealous.

However, this only stimulated Di Min's murderous intent towards Ye Zichuan even more, and he didn't dare to imagine the consequences of Ye Zichuan's continued growth, let alone to the Martial King Realm, even if he was advancing a few small steps in the Martial Sect Realm, it was enough for everyone to have a headache.

And when Di Min was having a headache about how to kill Ye Zichuan, a news like charcoal in the snow quietly reached his ears.

None of this has anything to do with Ye Zichuan for the time being. He had fallen into the realm of enlightenment.

The shabby futon is like the most ordinary artemisia grass, but at this time, it blooms with a wisp of misty air. Wrap Ye Zichuan in it, so that his spiritual platform is as clear as a mirror, and his Dao heart is ethereal.

Every battle in the third level flashed in his mind, replaying it like a movie.

His powerful divine soul is constantly calculated and deduced, and the battle holy law evolves, absorbing the strengths of others. Peeping at his own shortcomings, he integrates other people's Tao and Fa into his own Dao Fa after smelting, and continues to grow.

The elixir sent by Emperor Cang was extraordinary. They are all rare royal products, and any one placed outside is sky-high, and it has unimaginable benefits for healing and restoring cultivation.

Ye Zichuan was not polite, after eating a elixir, all the injuries on his body had healed, and his cultivation had recovered to the peak, and the remaining elixir was naturally unceremoniously put away by him.

Time passed slowly, and it seemed to pass very quickly in the retreat.

At noon the next day, Emperor Cang came to Ye Zichuan's pavilion and woke him up.

Ye Zichuan opened the door with doubts, glanced at Ge Yuan, who was standing behind Emperor Cang, his face was still a little pale, and said in surprise: "The ancestor worship should not be something that we outsiders can participate in, right?"

Emperor Cang explained: "Because of your bloodline, my father said that you can already participate in the ancestor worship ceremony!"

Ye Zichuan was stunned, then looked at Ge Yuan behind Di Cang, and said in surprise: "Could it be Brother Ge too?"

Di Cang and Ge Yuan smiled at the same time, and everything was silent.

Ye Zichuan didn't hesitate too much, and followed Di Cang with Ge Yuan, all the way to the deepest part of the palace.

The ancestor worship ceremony was very solemn, solemn and a little depressing, anyway, Ye Zichuan felt very uncomfortable, but he never showed it.

Complicated etiquette, solemn words, and suppressed momentum, Ye Zichuan almost got through all this in torment, but because his mind was still flashing with every battle in the secret realm, he seemed a little distracted.

The emperor obviously did not treat Ye Zichuan and Ge Yuan as outsiders, and the Xuanhuang blood on the two of them was the most profound imprint, allowing them to get the approval of the emperor to participate in such a solemn and grand ancestor worship ceremony.

When the ancestor worship ceremony ended, it was the more magnificent and majestic prince who ascended the throne, Ye Zichuan felt that he was standing a little sore, and the sun was about to set at this time, and the enthronement ceremony came to an end.

Ye Zichuan was amnesty, but his face did not show the slightest, and finally followed the emperor to the "Crown Prince's Palace" only under the emperor's bedroom, and lived in a glorious and somewhat excessive palace.

On the third day of Ye Zichuan's retreat, Emperor Cang brought him good news.

It's time to open the secret land.

Ye Zichuan was extremely excited to hear the news, after all, this is what he participated in this prince battle for, and when he heard the news at this time, he was naturally extremely excited.

Not surprisingly, Ye Zichuan's performance in the third level calmed everyone and got a well-deserved place.

In addition to him, Ge Yuan and strategist Lin Muxi won the other two places, after all, Di Cang's high score in the second level was won by Lin Muxi, a strategist. (To be continued.) )