Chapter Seventy-Three: The Emperor of the Kingdom
On the eighteenth day of the seventeenth year of the Jin Dynasty, the sun rose in the early morning, and Wandaozong opened the mountain gate to welcome the arrival of the Jin envoy and receive the Jin State Edict!
No one knows what the prince of Jin and the ancestor of the Wandao Sect discussed that day, but the two of them were smiling, and they had the taste of laughter and enmity!
"What does the ancestor mean, the Jin Kingdom killed hundreds of disciples of my Ten Thousand Dao Sect, forget it like that!"
"My Wandao Sect is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, how can I be a vassal to the secular dynasty and let the Jin Monarch ride above my sect, and we will grovel?"
"Ahem!" The eyes of the Great Elder of the Punishment Hall swept over the disciples under the mountain with indifference, and the chatter disappeared one after another, becoming eerily quiet!
The contradiction between Wandaozong and the Jin State cannot be suppressed by one or two sentences, but the compromise of the high-level is not something that the brothers below can decide, even if the opposition is endless, but on the eighteenth day of the lunar month, Wandaozong still opened the mountain gate to welcome the Jin envoy!
"Master, the ancestor and the old things of the sect, this is obviously not taking you seriously!" In the depths of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, in the Xuanfeng Dojo of the Supreme Elder of the Fire Dao Palace, Lin Hao, a disciple of the inner sect, stood behind Xuanfeng, looking at the high-level members of the sect who were walking with the Jin envoy in the distance, and said with a gloomy face!
Xuan Feng didn't speak, but his face was pale, annoyed and angry, his hands were clenched tightly in his robe, and his eyes looked indifferently at everyone in the distance!
"Strictly investigate Fang Bai and frame the old man's disciples, if you really think that the old man will not dare to use the axe against the sect master!"
"No, Master!" Lin Hao lowered his hands and respectfully clenched his fists in return, and the dark tide of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect surged!
In the middle of the day, accompanied by the flying cranes and the roaring dragons, Su Qin, the right attendant of the Jin State Rite Department, arrived at Baishen Peak under the escort of three hundred guard war horses wearing silver-white armor and white cherry blossom and silver helmets!
"Burning incense to file a case, poor Dao Fang Bai, lead all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect to welcome the arrival of the envoy!" "The sect master of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, who had been closing his eyes and being silent, suddenly opened his eyes, although he didn't know what the ancestor meant, and he was dissatisfied with the ancestor's decision, but he had to carry it out, all the dissatisfaction was in his heart, making people unpredictable, Fang Bai got up and signaled, the spirit boy stepped forward to lead the way, and he then led the elders of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect to greet him!
Su Qin wore a crane crown made of gold, wearing a three-grade master with white gold rim and crane coat of arms, and glanced around, Su Qin nodded slightly with satisfaction, after all, he also knew that although he was the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, one of the six heavenly officials of the Jin Kingdom, this was a place outside the square, the law was not clear, and he did not have the strength to make the ancestor of the Wandao Sect and the elder Taishang greet him!
The ancestor of the earth immortals is comparable to the existence of the sages of the hundred schools of thought, and it is also the pinnacle of the world, with the strength of his Yin God Realm, there is the Ten Thousand Dao Sect Master of the Jindan Sect Master Realm, and he personally led the elders to greet him, even if he gave him a big face, although Su Qin was proud, he still knew himself!
"Sect Master, please get up, Guigu disciple Su Qin, the servant of the Jin State Rite Department, come to your sect by the order of my monarch and Gongzi, there is something important to deal with, everyone please!" Su Qin picked up and stepped down from the chariot, quickly stepped forward, more than ten steps away from Fang Bai, and bowed with his fists in salute!
"Ghost Valley disciple?" Fang Bai sighed in the mountains, and the elders behind him were also shocked in their hearts, silently looking at the person in front of him, it turned out to be a disciple of the Ghost Valley Immortals, wouldn't that be the same door as the Wei State General Shou Pang Juan, all the elders of Wandao were slightly saddened, and suddenly their faces were solemn and had to pay attention!
"Lord Su came to the Contempt Sect, making my Ten Thousand Dao Sect shine, please!" Fang Bai's eyes flashed away, making it imperceptible, he smiled, raised his hand, and led all the elders to the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, the Baishen Peak Hall suspended in the clouds, Su Qin smiled slightly, knowing that this was a dismount from everyone, but he glanced back, and the yellow tiger pulled the bronze chariot several zhang long and took off into the air, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he went away, no slower than their sect master, Fang Bai!
The main hall of Wandao Sect, the palace and the white jade pavilions are clustered, stretching for dozens of miles!
"Sect Master!" the golden light fell, and many disciples bowed!
"Please!" Fang Bai nodded slightly, then turned around and raised his hand to signal to Su Qin!
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In the main hall of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, in front of the bronze tripod that burned the beast blood divine incense, Fang Bai led dozens of elders and hundreds of disciples to stand respectfully, Su Qin took the edict from Si Li's hand, and opened it with respectful hands!
Boom! In an instant, from the top of the silk, a vast and incomparable dragon qi rose up, silently entering Su Qin's body, making Su Qin's momentum rise rapidly, and at the same time, the body qi and blood were extremely strong, like a blazing furnace burning, milky white blood and qi floated out, and the whole body bloomed with golden-white light, as if the god of war was coming, and at the same time, a majestic spiritual fluctuation came out of the body, stretching towards this hundred zhang Daxia. In an instant, the dragon qi came to his body, sacred and solemn, except for the sect master, the others had already seen beads of sweat on their foreheads, Su Qin looked around and said in a deep voice:
"In the six hundred and seventy-first years of the Jin Kingdom, Su Qin, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, was enshrined as a filial piety prince, and was enshrined as the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, as the national sect of the Jin Dynasty, as the Fangshan Daoren, as the national teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty, and the elder of the Yuan God Taishang was the great real person, and the elder Jin Dan was enshrined as a real person, and the holy Yu Heaven and Earth were admired by this!"
"Ang!" When Su Qin's words just fell, a dragon groan suddenly resounded through the sky, on the golden satin, the dragon qi boiled, and in an instant, a long golden dragon appeared above the Wandao Sect and roared!
After a few breaths, it turned into a fist-sized, purple-gold seal, suspended, and at the same time, the luck of the Wandao Sect for nearly a thousand years seemed to be pulled and gathered, and the dragon qi was surrounded by the purple gold seal, and the dragon qi was integrated into the Wandao Sect, and the earth shook, and the radius of a hundred miles seemed to be the earth's veins turned over, which frightened the beasts in the mountains and galloped away.
The big seal was formed, the golden dragon roared above, and the two ancient seals of the "National Teacher" below were powerful and domineering, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared into the depths of the Wandao Sect, and in the sky above the eldest son city of the Jin Kingdom, a purple gas several zhang thick seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly the dragon qi boiled, and the dragon burst into bursts, and the hovering golden dragon instantly increased more than zhang!
After the Ten Thousand Dao Sect accepted the edict, Jujiu suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, although the enshrinement of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect as the national sect cost nearly one-third of the national fortune, but it will not be a loss in the long run to pull a powerful sect of nearly a thousand years onto the chariot!
At this time, in the courtyard at the back of Jinyang Palace, a blood light rose to the sky, dyeing half of the sky into blood, and there was even a faint blood mist in Jinyang Palace, and in the main hall at the center of the blood mist, it was surrounded by a blood-colored ocean in the middle, and in the endless void above the nine heavens, there was an indescribable qi machine descending.
After a long time, this invisible qi dissipated in the void, and the endless blood above the sky dome formed a whirlpool with a radius of hundreds of feet, like a funnel surging towards the main hall, and disappeared without a trace at once, and in a trance, it seemed that nothing had happened.
"This is!" was shocked, and disappeared into the main hall out of thin air, and then Jinyang Palace fell into a state of loose defense on the outside and tight on the inside!
The terrifying vision even alarmed the people in the eldest son city, and just when the people were still muttering in this endless blood-colored vision, in an instant, a long roar of dragons and tigers came from the Jinyang Palace, tearing open the void and resounding throughout the eldest son city.
Boom! The vermilion lacquer door of the main hall opened, and a huge figure appeared, and in an instant, people felt that there was boundless coercion coming, and it was Jin Jun and Ji Ji who appeared in front of Jujiu.
Feeling the majestic blood, a smile appeared on Jujiu's face, and he clearly felt it from its coercion. Not only did his father's strength break through, but he was not below him, which also made him finally know that the Jin Kingdom devoured the thousand-year-old luck of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, why the divine dragon only broke through a little!
"Father, if you don't restrain your blood, there will be no more ghosts and gods in the national capital!" Seeing the figure who was extremely excited and was falling into martial arts, the drunkard scoundrel stepped forward and saluted, Ji Ji looked back and smiled, and the vision of his body suddenly disappeared, and the city god in the city, the king of the stove, and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time they were a little more afraid of the Jin Palace!
"Ju'er, pass on the meal!" Ji Ji said embarrassedly when he heard his stomach return!
"Father, the son has already ordered people to prepare!" said Jujiu smiled and bowed!