Song Shi was so busy with the succession ceremony in the past two days that his feet did not touch the ground, so he personally went to inspect the surrounding spiritual array arrangement before hurried back to watch the ceremony.

Reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Song Shi exhaled a breath, looked at Feng Zhao's back in the field, and there was a little smile on his face.

"There is nothing wrong with the successor of the valley lord being the second son."

"That's right? What about the young valley master? Xiao Tai couldn't help but stretch his neck.

"The young valley master is the young valley master. The young valley master refused to be the valley master, so the second son had no choice but to take over. ”

Xiao Tai's expression froze.

"Mr. Song, can you not say that the succession to the position of the valley lord is so bitter and hateful. That's the position of the head of the Four Cities as the Lord of the Medicine King Valley! ”

Song Shi scratched his forehead, a little embarrassed: "Is my tone like that?" So let me put it another way? Well....... The young valley lord personally rejected the position of the valley lord, and said that the second son would succeed him, would it be better? ”

Not really.

Xiao Tai, Xiao Mo, and Nangong Quicksa looked at Song Shi with a stiff expression, and their expressions were almost written with these three big characters.

Song Shi scratched his forehead again: "Anyway, that's what happened." The succession of the second son is also news that everyone in the Medicine King Valley knows, but it has not been deliberately spread before today. Moreover, Song Shi believes that the succession of the second son is also a good thing. After all, over the years, it has been the second prince who has been in charge of the Medicine King Valley, and he is the most familiar with the handling of the affairs of the Medicine King Valley. ”

Nangong Quicksand let go of the hand that was holding Song Shi and shook his head slightly.

Is that the point?

The point is that the position of the young valley lord is still on the head of the young valley master, but he directly passed the position of the young valley lord to the second son, which in itself is very intriguing!

Even if there is a unity within the Medicine King Valley in this matter, it will certainly be discussed externally.

Let's look at it, it is estimated that it will not take half a day for these surrounding people to start discussing how the young valley master was abandoned by the Feng clan.

Nangong Quicksand didn't say what was going on in his heart, and turned his head to look at the field.

At this time, Feng Qi had already inserted a jade plant into the jade crown of Feng Zhao, who was kneeling on one knee, and the jade hairpin was like a phoenix perched on a sycamore, lifelike.

Then, Feng Qi's hands were sealed, and the sky above the Medicine King Valley suddenly thundered continuously, and purple thunder and lightning flashed in all directions, which was particularly conspicuous in a beautiful sunny day.

"It's an artifact, Shennong Ding!"

"A vision from the sky, an artifact in the world! In this Medicine King Valley, there is really a Shennong Ding! ”

"The legendary Shennong Ding, the artifact Shennong Ding, which has not appeared in the world for thousands of years, is it finally going to appear?"

Many people stood up from their positions, staring at Fengqi's movements almost wistfully.

This belongs to the coercion of the artifact, and everyone present is a little disturbed.

As soon as such coercion appeared, everyone immediately understood what Feng Qi was going to do!

"Feng Zhao. You succeeded as the seventy-third generation of the Medicine King Valley Valley Lord, and the Shennong Ding should be passed on to you. Today, heaven and earth are the mirrors, and it is the time for inheritance. ”

Feng Zhao himself didn't expect that Feng Qi would pass on Shennong Ding to him!

Feng Zhao pinned the 10,000-year-old purple bamboo flute to his waist, and looked up at Feng Qi in shock.

"Valley master, no!"

Feng Zhao's voice couldn't stop Feng Qi's decision.

Heaven and earth changed color, and a bronze four-legged tripod the size of a palm appeared in Feng Qi's palm.

Large drops of sweat ran down Feng Qi's forehead, and his feet even shook slightly.

Feng Gang's face, whose eyes had been following Feng Qi closely, turned pale, but he was stopped by Feng Qi's gesture to step forward.

Feng Qi looked at Feng Zhao.

"Do you take it, or don't you take it?"

Feng Zhao looked up at Feng Qi, who was pale, and was conflicted in his heart, but he knew that Feng Qi's character would not allow him to refuse, so he lowered his head.

"Feng Zhao is willing to succeed Shennong Ding!"

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Feng Qi's mouth.

His spiritual power was rapidly collapsing, and today was the last day of the seventh day, and before the sun set, his spiritual power would completely collapse and disappear into nothingness.

So he had to hand over Shennong Ding.

Although Fengqi is only the protector of Shennong Ding, he cannot be called the master of Shennong Ding at all, and Shennong Ding will not protect its life with its own strength. But Fengqi still doesn't want to have no one to protect Shennongding!

The identity of the protector of the tripod passed down to him by the ancestor cannot be just cut off in his hands.

Feng Qing already has Nuwa Stone.

Let Feng Zhao inherit Shennong Ding, which is the best choice.

Everyone present looked at Fengqi's small Shennong Ding with burning eyes, and some of them were even more impatient.

"This is the artifact Shennong Ding, if you can get this artifact, what is there to be afraid of in this world!"

Ji Wuchang is one of the people who is ready to move in his heart.

Ji Chenxiao looked at the small Shennong Ding, and his eyes were also a little dangerous.

"Who doesn't know that's good stuff. But you see that there are so many people around who want it, who really dares to do it? Manjiaojiao heard Ji Wuchang's voice and said in a complicated tone.

These words sounded like persuading Ji Wuchang and others not to act rashly, but listening carefully, there was a bit of a flavor of agitation.

The delicate and delicate eyes stared closely at Feng Zhao's upright back, and a heart in his chest jumped wildly uncontrollably.

She thought that Feng Zhao's status in the Medicine King Valley must be unusual, but she didn't expect Feng Zhao to be the new valley master!

If only Feng Zhao agreed to marry her!

With the goodwill of the Northern Barbarians, she will enter the Medicine King Valley and become the mistress of the Medicine King Valley. When the time comes, she can not only get Feng Zhao, a beautiful man with peerless beauty, but also become the most respected woman in the four cities and seven countries!

No one can refuse such glory!

But her crazy heart didn't mean that she immediately forgot the humiliation she had just endured in the Medicine King's Mansion.

Feng Zhao dared to refuse her like that in person, without saving face!

The brute bit her lip, picked up the wine on the table, and turned to pay tribute to Ling Xiaofeng, who had been bowing her head and drinking.

"Your Majesty Nanling Guojun, I feel that I have heard that Nanling and Medicine King Gu have always had some grievances. I didn't expect Nanling Guojun to be able to ignore his previous suspicions and come to Wang Gu to congratulate him, this mind is quite coquettish and admirable. If His Majesty the monarch is not too delicate and has a low status, why don't you have a drink together? ”

Ling Xiaofeng looked at the princess of the Northern Barbarians in front of him, who was obviously a Northern Barbarian, but who had to follow the etiquette of a southern woman and pretentious, and was extremely disgusted.

Ling Xiaofeng drank the wine by himself, and he didn't look very delicate.

Ahead, Feng Qi was already beating Shennong Ding into Feng Zhao's forehead. Feng Zhao's entire robe bulged, his black hair flew up, and his face was already dyed with an unnatural flush.

"There's something to say, there's fart. Benjun's time can be tight. ”

She bit her lip and tried to ignore the foul words of the man in front of her.

Jiaojiao means that since Nanling Guojun is here in person. It should be prepared, and it is impossible to just watch this succession ceremony go on so smoothly, right? ”

The corners of Ling Xiaofeng's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, but it was not a smile, he turned his head to look at Manjiaojiao, his eyes were already a little scarlet, and he didn't know if it was because of the strength of the wine, or if he had other thoughts about Manjiaojiao.

"A word of advice, stay away from me!"