Spring is warm and splendid rivers and mountains.

The ancient capital of Chang'an has been revitalized and bustling again, and people from all over the world have almost caused congestion at the city gates.

Chang'an will hold the founding ceremony in a few days, the country name is Yan, after a few hundred years again, the emperor ascended the throne to dominate the world, how can such a big event not come to watch the ceremony, it is really a sea of people, the level of nature has a mansion inn to stay, or simply stay in the Chang'an aristocratic courtyard, during this time the price of Chang'an inn has increased more than ten times and is still in short supply.

Even the Qinglou is full of people, and there is a place to live and you can look for flowers and willows openly.

It's more about setting up tents outside the city and by the lake in the city, and the people in the city invented homestays in advance to make a small profit on this big day.

There are also people in the cultivation world who come to watch the ceremony, the Pure Yang Palace and the Western Sect have unceremoniously become VIPs, there is nothing to do with other sects, the big people are too lazy to move, and it is the cold-faced purple void Pan Hongzu and the jade-faced little monk Chenjia who come forward, after all, the two of them have worked hard to protect the emperor for many years.

The human race is now prosperous, and ordinary demons and monsters can't avoid it, and they don't dare to come to Chang'an to cause trouble.

The palace has been completed, and the magnificent atmosphere is not inferior to the former Tang Dynasty.

In the palace, Jiang Mian was dressed in a yellow robe and his face was full of red light, and next to him was Pan Hongzu in a Taoist robe and Chenjia in a golden dress, the two of them were still young and not old, as they had been used to being inseparable from the emperor for many years.

Jiang Mian looked at Pan Hongzu and hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Brother Hongzu, the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky is the most important, it is rumored that Jiaolong is a disciple of Pure Yang, I don't know if I can invite the White Jiao Demon King to come to watch the ceremony, so that everyone in the world can know that there is a real dragon in Yanguo. ”

Enthronement hall and worship to the sky are major events, Jiang Mian wants to let the dragon fly a few laps in the sky to show orthodoxy, and also let the people see the auspiciousness, but also let the noble families around the country know that the royal family has a real dragon to assist don't mess around.

Pan Hongzu, as always, reacted half a beat slower.

In fact, I was thinking that this human emperor was also bold, and now he still has thoughts about Elder Jiaonu, so he is really idle.

"Jiaolong will not come, in addition, my head of Chunyang instructed me to inform Your Majesty not to forget the alliance agreement, and issued a decree announcing that Bai Yujun in the world is a true dragon, this matter involves the fate of Guozuo and the royal family, and it must not be forgotten. ”

"Brother Hongzu rest assured, this matter has always been in the heart, the White Jiao Demon King saved a widow back then, and he has a great grace. ”

Hearing that Jiaonu didn't come to watch the ceremony, I always felt that something was missing......

Thinking about the first time I saw it, I found that no one in the world could compare to Jiaonu, even if the harem beauties were still boring, I always felt that something was missing compared with Jiaonu, but I regretted being the emperor, which shows that the emperor is not omnipotent.

Emperors are also human beings, and perfection without an emperor is all about merit.

Jiang Mian tried his best to be strict with himself for a while after encountering the crisis, but people are fickle, especially after having supreme power and wealth, they gradually lost, and the history books say that how a certain emperor is a saint is half-true and half-false, people have desires, and even immortals can't escape desires, let alone ordinary people.

Thinking of the demon soldiers, Jiang Mian's face showed a look of plenty, your demon soldiers are powerful, but the number of them is small, and the number of outnumbered soldiers is more.

"There are millions of elite soldiers and ......"

Without waiting for Jiang Mian to finish speaking, Pan Hongzu added to the block as usual.

"The demon soldiers under the command of the demon king have been expanded by more than 10,000, and it is planned to reach 100,000 troops in thirty years. ”

Jiang Mian was speechless......

Chenjia was speechless......

5,000 demon soldiers can beat the ferocious and terrible 20,000 people to the ground, 10,000 can already stir up the wind and rain, 100,000 troops is not the Central Plains This kind of small number of elite and large number of auxiliary soldiers young and strong labor configuration, the real 100,000 troops, is it to unify the Central Plains to establish a demon country?

Qin Tianjian was busy preparing for the worship of heaven and the enthronement ceremony.

The emperor calls himself the Son of Heaven, whether it is true or not, he must respect heaven and earth, and sacrificing heaven and earth is a very important ritual, which is a matter of orthodoxy, after all, the common people in the world recognize this.

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Worship the heavens.

The dragon's head is originally a mound altar.

In the mound altar to worship the sky, the platform does not build a house to the empty and sacrifices, more than 60 musical instruments such as chimes, bells, bells and bells are placed on the east and west sides of the south, and there are offering tables and spiritual fruit incense burners in the middle, and the forbidden army is heavily guarded around.

Seven o'clock before sunrise, the bell rings, the emperor walks to the mound altar under the embrace of the palace maid eunuch and the guard of honor, the bell stops, the drum music starts, the ceremony officially begins, the emperor recites the sacrificial text first, the more enlightened is that the people can watch the ceremony from a distance, the special structure of the mound altar has the effect of amplifying the sound, whether it can be understood or not, it is quiet and quiet.

Then it was announced that he would be on the throne of the emperor, and the civil and military officials would congratulate him.

Southern Wilderness.

Bai Yujun looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was gathering colorful merits to bless himself.

Very much, the world ended the war and the founding of the prosperous world merit is of great use to the future dragon, that feeling is mysterious and mysterious, ordinary people can't touch it but it really exists, and finally gets a rich reward after running hard and running, which is deserved to be rewarded.

The Chang'an Dragon Shouyuan Ceremony continues.

After going through all kinds of dazzling and complicated ceremonies, he took out the first holy decree of the Yan Kingdom after ascending the throne, which was also the request made by Chu Zhe, the head of Chunyang, for Bai Yujun, and the first holy decree of the founding emperor was more effective, especially suitable for sealing.

It was also a long passage, but it was read by the prince.

"The world is governed by great peace and tranquility! auspicious dragons, white rains, Huaijin hold Yuyuan, and Lilan! rivers, lakes, and seas are breezy and rainy......"

With the promulgation of the holy decree, Bai Yujun in the far south of the wilderness really heard the content of the holy decree as if he was in the ceremony, the founding ceremony of the holy decree was corrected, and his own luck was enhanced again, although even if there was no holy decree to be corrected, it could turn into a dragon, but there were benefits, who didn't like it, and increased the probability of surviving the dragon catastrophe, just too little, not too much, the more the better.

A white greedy for life and afraid of death, in order to survive the dragon catastrophe, desperately work hard to do good deeds and accumulate luck and merit, the more afraid of death, the harder he works, the goal is just to live well and refuse to die.

The holy decree is the first holy decree in the ceremony after the founding of the country, especially not recited by the eunuch but by the prince, the effect is really good, and finally the word Qin can be clearly felt after the change in itself.

"I'm sleepy, it's time to go to sleep......"

Bai Yujun, who had already returned to Baifu to rest, flew away, showing his original form between the clouds.

There is a huge karst landform sinkhole in the territory, hidden between the high mountains, the sinkhole is huge, the surrounding cliffs are steep, the flying apes are difficult to climb, the waterfall is high and the water vapor is flying, the bottom of the pit is a clear and turquoise deep pool, it is the place where Bai Yujun sleeps and sleeps, the sinkhole is full of sunshine, and the cliff wall is full of flowers and trees, colorful and very good-looking.

A white dragon swam in the sky, circled and plunged straight through the waterfall into the deep pool.

If the mountain is not high, there is a fairy, and if the water is not deep, there is a dragon.

After Tiankeng Shentan became a special practice place for Bai Yujun, the changes were obvious, the aura was rich, and the water quality was better.

In the pool water, huge white Jiao lay horizontally, motionless and began to sleep......