"Is this tree a living thing?"

Xia Yu belongs to the forbidden space realm, only a few people can walk in the sky, the aunt took Su Yan to the pavilion on the roof of Luohe Residence, raised her hand and touched a branch, and in the next second, the two of them appeared directly in the interior of the floating city.

Su Yan and his aunt fell into the platform-like city, and the city was empty, but as the official of the Ministry of Rites took out a pen and drew lines on the ground, the giant tree gave birth to some concave and convex steps according to the lines, which were directly connected to the altar that had already been arranged.

The ladies of the palace spread a white embroidered carpet on a red background when the steps were formed.

The aunt seemed to be accustomed to this, and did not pay too much attention to the busy officials, and like other monks who came to participate in the Xia Yu ancestral sacrifice, she casually found an area where the officials of the Ministry of Rites were marking the line and walked over, and a very wide seat was directly generated on the tree platform.

Su Yan, who was sitting on her aunt's lap, could even jump on a chair like an Arhat bed and run around.

"There is no fixed position for the Imperial City Chair, as long as you walk into the monk's marking area, it will arrange seats for us according to your cultivation and number of people." The aunt looked at Su Yan with a sly smile, raised her hand and waved, and the bench like the Luohan bed gave birth to a vine back, gently supporting the aunt's waist, and a small wooden plate on the low table faintly appeared in the middle of the Luohan bed.

The budding vines poked out from the bottom of the arhat bed to the top of the low table and bloomed, spitting out fresh tree fruits and fresh nuts that had not been dried, and a teapot with a hot steam fell steadily to the place where the aunt was handy.

After doing all this, the vine with the bud reclosed the bud and retracted back to the bottom of the arhat's bed.

Su Yan was surprised when she saw this, and she also raised her hand like an aunt.

The vine at the bottom of the bench poked its head out again, but it didn't spit out anything from the bud, but after looking around Su Yan up and down, the bud slapped directly on Su Yan's head, and the bud raised its head and shrank back.

"Hahaha"

The aunt looked at the beating and knocked on the brain, and smiled and said, "Monks in the Transformation Stage and above can use the facilities of the Imperial City at will, but if the cultivators do not meet the standards, they need to spend money to order extra."

Su Yan's spirit stones were all put in the storage ring, and the flower bud circled around Su Yan and asked him to give some spirit stones, but Su Yan didn't have the corresponding flower bud for a long time, and when the time came, the flower bud naturally stopped paying attention to Su Yan and retracted back to standby.

Originally, the bud would not hit anyone, but as the number of lowly monks increased, the vines also grew a self-protection mechanism, and if they couldn't get the reward, they would slap the monk angrily and go back with a disgruntled face.

After knowing the mechanism of the bud vine, Su Yan suddenly stood up in anger, holding a small half-catty spirit stone in his hand: "Phew! I'm so angry!"

Hua Bud took the spirit stone in one bite, and then a large number of vines poked out from the bottom of the seat, directly holding up the fox and giving birth to a wriggling tree nodule on the vine and began to massage, and the tea and snacks were directly fed to Su Yan's mouth.

Completely take care of Su Yan like a baby.

"Death in the area where money is needed!"

Su Yan rolled his eyes and said, "Death costs money, and the trees that grow in the soil still cost money when they die."

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Su Yan was still testing the discipline of the vines, and found that as long as the spirit stones could be in place, the budding vines really had no ethics at all, and they could even dance for themselves.

Su Yan is having a lot of fun here, but the Ministry of Rites has already completed all the planning.

The time has gradually reached the time point of ancestor worship, and the monks from all over Xia Yu and the major sect monks from other places who have come to participate in the ancestor worship activities have already arrived.

As a result, it is really just as my aunt said, the more powerful the cultivator, the bigger the chair he sits.

Monks in the body refining period can only sit on a small horse, monks in the qi refining stage can sit on a serious bench, and monks who have arrived at the foundation are worthy of sitting on a chair with a backrest.

And the area where those sect forces are seated, not only can they only sit on big chairs, but there are even cordons pulled up by vines and wooden soldiers around them.

One is more exaggerated than the other, and I don't want to sit on a small bench with grievances

of monks can only pay to upgrade their seats.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

Three deafening drums sounded in a row, and the noisy sounds in the imperial city instantly subsided, and those that were still noisy would be treated by the budding vines.

"Welcome. Your Majesty the Emperor of Death."

A feminine man in a dark crimson official uniform flew from the gate of the Imperial City that was open in the sky, loudly announced the arrival of the Immortal Emperor, and then dodged to the side to stand by.

Su Yan looked in the direction of the city gate, the floor lamps that were originally placed on both sides of the red carpet gradually lit up, and a wailing soul was faintly seen inside, and a cold aura spread outward from the lamp, and a tall shadow exuding coldness also appeared at the gate of the imperial city.

Dressed in dark clothes and a red robe inlaid with gold and jade, she walked slowly, stepped up the carpeted steps, and walked towards the altar.

The Emperor of Immortality is here.

When Su Yan wanted to look at the appearance of the Emperor of Nothingness, his face was full of astonishment and he found that he could not directly see the appearance of Emperor Wusheng from any angle.

Seeing Su Yan's movements, the aunt on the side slowly spoke, "Your Majesty is a member of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and after reining in his own supernatural spirits, he will still have an incalculable terrifying impact on the creatures around him. No one can look directly into her face without Her Majesty's approval."

Although the Su clan is not like the Tu Shan clan, which has the talent and magical power of demagogic minds, the fox clan of the Su clan is rated as the most charming word, and it is not based on false propaganda.

If the monks present looked directly at the Wusheng Emperor, then there was no need to hold any ancestor worship.

The scene directly began to be a dementia-like scuffle.

After Emperor Wusheng stepped on the steps, the figures of the three people in the second row dressed in purple official uniforms gradually approached.

Xia Yu's third division, three living first-class officials.

The power of a first-grade official is second only to that of the Wusheng Emperor, and the influence is even far greater than that of the emperor's relatives, and it is precisely because the power is so great that only the deceased can generally obtain the title of posthumously awarded the title of a first-grade official, but Xia Yu's third division is an extremely special exception.

The three divisions followed closely behind Emperor Wusheng, and the eight kings with different surnames mixed with the heirs of the royal family entered.

But in the vision that no one else could see, Su Yan could see a series of familiar figures, the snow-white nine-tails behind them swaying slightly, and their faces were blocked behind the white cloth with a red font written on it.

They did not follow the team, but walked together from the side of the gate, and on the white cloth, a figure with the word Xi written on it smiled and waved his hand to Su Yan.

Sister Xi'er's sudden move caused the other Nine Shadows to look in Su Yan's direction.

Sister Xi'er leaned sideways as if she was saying something, but the distance was too far for Su Yan to hear.

The kings and heirs of the different surnames walked up the steps, and a middle-aged man in a red robe led a large number of people to follow the steps of the kings with different surnames, they were royalty.

It is also the clansmen of Emperor Xia Yu's clan, and later after Emperor Xia Yu founded the country, the clansmen of the clan have also evolved into today's members of the Xia Yu royal family.

They are not the heirs of the nine-tailed fox queen, and they are powerful people in the royal family, who can be rated as the heir or fief or participate in the affairs of the court.

But in the ranks of the royal family, there was a very strange sign, the people in the team were wearing sacrificial clothes, but some members of the royal family were wearing masks on their faces, shrouding their faces in it, and some even wore a thick and impermeable gauze on their bodies.

Make it impossible for anyone else to see their faces and shapes.

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