On the ninth day of September, the day of the Double Ninth Festival, Yanjing!

The day of the founding ceremony of the gods will soon come.

Yanjing, Chaotian Palace!

The door of the main hall was closed, and outside the hall, there were millions of troops standing neatly in all directions, all dressed in armor, extremely powerful. Although there are a few people who are looking around a little at the moment, but

Under the solemn scene, one by one also became solemn.

The army of millions is all mercenaries recruited by Yifeng from a large number of cities. Time was rushed, and only simple specifications were made.

In the outer four directions of the million-strong army, among the surrounding mountains and forests, nearly 100,000 scattered cultivators gathered at this moment. A large part of them are from Julu Academy,

The Confucian cultivators who were invited by Yan Chuan. There are also cultivators from the major city sects around it.

After all, recruiting an army of millions, this scene is too big, and many cultivators around have come to watch and watch!

"The Great Ceremony of the Gods, how did you change the founding of the country?" a Confucian cultivator was puzzled.

"Yes, the great sage Yan Chuan, after getting the Fengshen Strategy, isn't he going to open an academy? What is the matter with the founding of the country?"

The Confucian cultivators have shown incomprehension until now.

In the group of Confucian cultivators, there is a transcendent existence.

"I've seen the master of Julu Academy!" the Confucian cultivators looked at the old man in white.

The old man was none other than the master of Julu Academy, Meng Ziqiu.

Meng Ziqiu smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Everyone, the old man is no longer the master of Julu Academy, the current master of Julu Academy is Daxian Le Yi!"

"Yes, the old courtyard master Gao Feng Liangjie, I am a role model! Senior Meng, what do you think of the founding of Yanchuan?" said a great Confucian respectfully.

All the Confucian cultivators looked at Mencius Qiu together.

Meng Ziqiu shook his head and said: "Specifically, the old decay is not very clear, let's wait and see!"

The Confucian cultivators nodded one after another.

On the other side, the disciples of the major sects also watched from afar.

"Founding the country?Yan Chuan, he's crazy?"

"Yes, recruit a million troops, how many spirit stones does this cost?"

"What's the use of the kingdom?

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Curiosity continues.

And at a mountain pass directly south, there were more than 20 black-robed people standing at this moment.

At the head is the Black Feather True Monarch and the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva.

"Really opened the country, and recruited a million troops?" said Black Feather True Monarch with an extremely strange expression.

The Great Wisdom Bodhisattva's eyes narrowed slightly: "Casting Heavenly Court? Kong Susu must have left it to Yan Chuan back then!"

"Envoy, do you want to make a move now?" said the Black Feather True Monarch in a deep voice.

"Wait, I'm going to see his luck in the sea of clouds!" said the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, shaking his head.

"Yes!"

Chaotian Temple Square.

Directly ahead, there is a huge high platform.

The high platform was spread all the way to the Chaotian Hall with a red carpet.

Liu Jin held the floating dust in his hand, stood on the high platform, looked at the sky, and suddenly shouted: "The time has come!"

A shout.

"Woo!"

"Knock knock!"

The sound of war drums sounded all around, the sound of beast horns blew, and suddenly, Yanjing was immersed in a grand atmosphere.

"Kuang!"

The door of the Chaotian Temple opened violently.

In the hall, dozens of courtiers stood and respectfully bowed to Yan Chuan on the dragon chair. Yan Chuan was wearing a golden-black dragon robe, stepping on five dragon boots, and wearing a black jade flat crown on his head, which was extremely majestic.

The door opened, and Yan Chuan slowly got up from the dragon chair. Slowly stepped down from the dragon platform and walked towards the entrance of the main hall.

A group of officials waited respectfully, and when Yan Chuan walked to the door, they followed him in a very orderly manner.

"Whew!"

With a swing of the dragon robe, Yan Chuan stepped out of the Chaotian Palace, and walked towards the high platform in the distance step by step.

"Knock knock!"

"Woooooooo

The sound of war drums and beast horns, millions of troops looked at Yan Chuan, and walked towards the high platform step by step. The retainers followed behind.

The Imperial Palace, the place of a large hall.

Mo Yuxi was followed by the green dragon, the white dragon, the Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, and Meow Meow jumped on Mo Yuxi's shoulder.

"Meow, put on the dragon robe, it's so powerful!" Meow Meow said excitedly.

"Yes!" Mo Yuxi said with a smile.

"Young Master Yan has finally opened the country!" Qinglong sighed.

"Country, once this country is opened, it will not weaken any lower-ranking sect!" Mo Yuxi affirmed.

Qinglong shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "The Holy Maiden may not know that the first thing that Yan Gongzi did when he founded the country was to destroy the Great Feather Heavenly Sect!"

"Huh, what?" said the white dragon in surprise.

"How is that possible!" Suzaku didn't believe either.

Qinglong shook his head, not knowing how to explain it.

"Let's wait and see!" a hint of excitement flashed in Mo Yuxi's eyes.

Not far from the palace where Mo Yuxi was, in another palace.

The White Emperor stood with his hands in his hands, followed by several big demons.

"Founding the country, Supreme, what is Yan Chuan going to do?" a big demon frowned.

"Yes, Supreme, he is also willing to do this low-level government like the country, why is my Tiger Clan stationed here?" said the other big demon with a frown.

"Talk less, watch more!" Bai Ditian said in a deep voice.

"Uh, yes!" the tiger demons nodded.

Eight thousand years ago, it was the supreme of the Tiger Clan, the demons of the world, the Tiger Clan was strong and invincible, eight thousand years later, the Tiger Clan declined, the White Emperor Heaven returned, who else dared to disobey the Tiger Clan?

When Bai Ditian found the demons a few months ago, he really startled the demons, but it was more ecstasy, and they were all loyal in an instant.

Although in this year, Bai Ditian did not subdue all the tiger clans in the world, but it was also not enough time, and he had already sent a large number of tiger clan demons to the four tiger clans in the world

land, gathered the strength of the tiger clan.

Today, on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the founding ceremony of Yanchuan, Bai Ditian naturally returned with a group of tiger clans.

In the distance, on the red carpet, Yan Chuan had already walked under the high platform.

The ministers stood respectfully on the side, Yan Chuan looked at the high platform, stroked the dragon robe, and walked up step by step.

There are ninety-five steps on the high platform, which means ninety-five.

Yan Chuan stepped on the high platform step by step.

On the high platform, a jade table, a futon, and Liu Jin.

Liu Jin was wearing a eunuch robe and saluted Yan Chuan respectfully.

Yan Chuan nodded, turned his hand and took out the Fengshen List and the Great Ding Heavenly Seal!

Square the two objects on the jade table.

"Kneel to the sky~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Liu Jin let out a long roar!

Yan Chuan waved his dragon robe, knelt on the futon, and opened his hands to make a great salute.

"Bye!" Liu Jin shouted.

Yan Chuan respectfully bows to the sky!

"Bye-bye!"

"Three bows!"

As Liu Jin drank, Yan Chuan respectfully bowed to the sky three times.

"Up!"

Yan Chuan got up.

"Thank God. Two worship the earth, thank you for the kindness of the earth!"

"Kneel ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Liu Jin roared again! Yan Chuan knelt down again. Open your hands and give another big gift!

"Bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

"Three bows!"

Liu Jin drank highly.

"Up!"

Yan Chuan got up.

"Finish the ceremony!" Liu Jin shouted.

After drinking, Liu Jin respectfully saluted Yan Chuan and slowly retreated from the high platform.

On the high platform, only Yan Chuan was left.

Yan Chuan was dressed in a dragon robe, overlooking the four directions, and gradually put the Dading Heavenly Seal on the list of gods. Holding the imperial seal with his right hand, he looked around the square seriously. Speak slowly.

"From today onwards, I Yanchuan, bow to heaven and earth, be blessed by heaven and earth, establish the country name 'Zhen', the Great Zhen Dynasty, be ordered by the sky, and live forever and ~~~~~~~~~

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"Boom!"

When Yan Chuan said the word 'Zhen', there was a sudden roar on the god list, and a big word 'Zhen' slowly emerged.

Yan Chuan took the Dading Heavenly Seal.

"Ang ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

On the god list, there was a sudden roar of the dragon.

Under a roar, everyone saw that on the list of gods, a huge golden dragon suddenly rushed out, the golden dragon was thousands of feet big, with fierce eyes and roaring into the sky.

From the high platform where Yan Chuan is located, with the golden dragon rushing to the sky, a majestic wind rushes up to the sky, and the wind rushes to the sky, blowing away all the clouds in the sky.

The golden dragon flew into the sky, surrounded by majestic luck.

With a swing of the dragon's body, floating at a height, a large amount of qi luck slowly spread down, forming a huge sea of qi luck clouds.

Above the sea of luck clouds, the golden dragon of luck suddenly twisted his body, and once again raised his head to the sky and groaned.

"Ang ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The dragon's chant is long, running through the heavens and the earth, straight up to the nine heavens, at this moment, the ears of millions of armies are full of the sound of the dragon's joy.

Countless Confucian cultivators and countless cultivators around them all looked at the sky with bated breath, and their hearts were also extremely shocked, because the sound of the dragon's groan, like a magic sound in the ears, went straight to the hearts of all people

Field, and brings a lot of sense of majesty. On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, the sun of Chenshi, the light seems to be full of a noble atmosphere, shining down, shining on the Dazhen Dynasty!

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Liu Jin, Huo Guang, Yifeng and other ministers shouted respectfully.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" the army of millions unconsciously followed and worshipped together.

The solemnity of this moment seems to have infected everyone. Bow to Yan Chuan on the high platform together.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" the people of Yanjing worshipped.

Even, with a long roar from the Golden Dragon, the sound penetrated so strongly, it rushed towards all the cities of the Great Zhen Dynasty in an instant.

The people and officials of the major cities were also full of surprise when they heard this sudden dragon roar.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The territory of the Great Zhen Dynasty, worship Yanchuan!

"Aang!"

Just as Dazhen was worshipping Yan Chuan, to the east of Yanjing, there was also a sudden sound of a dragon's groan.

Everyone looked and saw that east of Yanjing, in the distance, a high mountain rose from the ground, no, not a high mountain, but a mountain range, a vast mountain range, towards Yan

Coming from the east of Kyoto.

Mountains rising from the ground?

"Is that the Earth Dragon Vein?" someone exclaimed.

"Aang!"

There was also a dragon roar to the west of Yanjing, and suddenly, from the west of Yanjing, a dragon vein rushed straight in.

"Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", ........................"Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!",

South, north, southeast, and northeast of Yanjing.................. , Yanjing is full of dragon groans in all directions.

A hundred dragons roared, and a hundred earth dragon veins rushed towards Yanjing. A hundred dragons contend.

For a time, the Quartet of Yanjing was full of dragons roaring, hundreds of dragons contending, and the golden dragon of great fortune was respected.

"Ang!" "Da Zhen Qi Luck Golden Dragon roared endlessly.

The entire land of Yanjing suddenly shook in the roar.

It was as if there had been a great earthquake, the earth trembled, and a hundred dragons pulsed into it.

"What's going on?"

"The earth is rising, the earth is rising!"

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Countless cultivators screamed.

ps: The word 'Zhen', I have been thinking about it for a long time, although the pronunciation may be difficult to understand, but for the sake of long-term consideration, I still chose this country name, regardless of the word

The meaning of the form, or the pronunciation, is very meaningful in the later period. Look forward to it, the rise of Dazhen!