Chapter 9: The Succession Ceremony

The Tongtian Sect Master stood on the floating island, looking at everything at the entrance of the Flame God Temple with cold eyes, revealing a sneer!

Lin Wan'er and Jingwei combined?Tongtian probably guessed what the situation was, since Lin Wan'er was here, then Gu Hai must also be here, since people couldn't run away, he had nothing to worry about. Moreover, Ji Dihong and Jiang Rulai gathered here so strangely, which also made the Tongtian Sect Master extremely curious.

The Tongtian Sect Master watched quietly, wanting to see what else this group of people could care about in this declining Great Yan Heavenly Empire.

Fire Temple Square.

Everyone waited patiently.

Jingwei stepped out of the hall and looked coldly at the people around him.

On the left is the current Buddha Jiang Rulai, and behind him stand the future Buddha, Emperor Shakti, and three strange-looking people. The upper body of the three of them was only covered with a rag, and the robe was not a robe. The three of them stood behind the future Buddha, as if their status was higher than that of the emperor.

Emperor Shakti is the radical of the eight heavenly dragons of the Lingshan Holy Land. Where did these three people come from? Their status is higher than that of Shakti, and why have they never seen them before?

"Jiang Rulai, the three people behind you are so strange?" Jingwei squinted.

"People from Lingshan, do you know everything?" Jiang Rulai clasped his hands together.

"What do you call these three?" Jingwei said solemnly.

"The great ceremony is coming, Princess Jingwei should succeed the Great Yan Saint first, right?" the Future Buddha also spoke.

Jingwei's eyes narrowed: "Heh, I'm talking to Jiang Rulai, when will it be your turn to interject?"

"You!" the future Buddha suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Jiang Rulai beckoned and stopped the future Buddha: "Jingwei is my sister after all, I am curious to ask, but there is nothing wrong with it, but after asking, you must immediately succeed to the throne of the monarch, otherwise, it will not be good when the hour passes!"

"Humph!" Jingwei snorted coldly.

The three of them who looked so strange took a step forward.

"Brahma!", "Vishnu!", "Shiva!"

The three of them opened their mouths and reported their names, but no one had heard of these three names.

"These three are the three protector gods of my Lingshan Holy Land!" Jiang Rulai clasped his hands together, and in his eyes, he seemed to be forcing Jingwei to hurry up.

Jingwei was not in a hurry, and turned his head to look at Ji Dihong's group of people on the right.

Ji Dihong was followed by a group of courtiers, these people, many Jingwei knew.

"Oh, Ji Dihong, didn't the Dragon King of the East China Sea come? I still remember that at the beginning, he was loyal to the Great Yan Heavenly Empire, and then he was abducted by you. Why, my Great Yan is such a big event today, and he doesn't show up?" Jingwei said coldly.

"Princess Jingwei, the time has come!" Ji Dihong said lightly.

But he didn't follow Jingwei's words, after all, although this Jingwei has a lot of eyes, it is useless in front of Ji Dihong.

"Hmph!" Jingwei snorted coldly, and turned to look at the group of former courtiers of Dayan in front of him.

Fire Emperor, Dongfang Shou, White Emperor, Red Emperor.

"Mr. Dongfang, heh, when the father is here, he is not kind to you! I only ask you to help me send a letter to my sister, but you are pushing, hahahahaha, you are Mr. Dongfang!" Jingwei said coldly.

Dongfang Shou was not annoyed, and was still wrapped in a white robe: "Princess, you forgot, I am only loyal to the Holy One, and the Holy One is falling, and I can't help any of you!"

"Ha, if you don't help any of us, then what are you doing in Dayan?" Jingwei said coldly.

"I have my own reason for staying, you don't care!" Dongfang Shou said coldly.

"Hmph!" Jingwei ignored everyone.

Turning his head to look at the White Emperor and the Red Emperor.

"Two emperors!" Jingwei said solemnly.

The expressions of the White Emperor and the Red Emperor were slightly complicated.

"Jingwei is here, I don't want to say anything, just ask the two emperors to know one thing!" Jingwei said solemnly.

"Princess, please speak!" said the Red Emperor with a frown.

"You see that the Father Saint stayed there and did not come back with you, but do you really see the Father Saint dead?" Jingwei said coldly.

"Huh?" the two of them suddenly turned grim.

"If you two betray the Great Yan Heavenly Empire and betray the will of the Father, I think that when the Father comes back one day, I don't know how to treat you!" Jingwei smiled.

"The Holy One has fallen!" said the Red Emperor with a frown.

"Heh, it's just what you think. The father and the saint are very talented, and what they do must have a purpose, and you don't know about his arrangements over the years, do you really think that the father and the saint have no backhand? And you rebellious ministers and thieves, hum, dare to betray the father, and when the father comes back, none of you can escape!" Jingwei shouted.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, the faces of the countless Great Yan courtiers around him changed, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. The previous determination to betray Jingwei suddenly loosened.

At least, from this moment on, if Jingwei fights with Jiang Rulai and Ji Dihong, no courtiers will dare to interfere.

"Uncle Fire Emperor, you are the most loyal to the Father, and if you are wronged, the Father's Saint will seek justice for you when he returns. Jingwei looked at the Fire Emperor.

The Fire Emperor suddenly saluted respectfully: "Princess Xie!"

The Fire Emperor's salute was extremely strange, and it was not facing Jingwei directly, and he deviated slightly from the direction.

The people around were slightly strange, is the Fire Emperor blind? The princess is obviously in this direction, you are in the wrong place.

But Jingwei's eyes narrowed.

Only Jingwei understood what the Fire Emperor meant, and the direction that the Fire Queen was facing was the place where the Tongtian Sect Master had settled in the distance.

"Uncle Fire Emperor, I know, you don't have to be polite!" Jingwei said with a smile.

The Fire Emperor nodded.

"Princess, the time is almost up, please succeed to the throne!" Ji Dihong continued with a cold face.

Jingwei snorted coldly and slowly stepped onto a huge high platform.

Standing on the high platform, he took out a scroll of holy decrees from the box he was holding.

Holding the holy decree in his hand, Jingwei looked up at the luck in the sky.

Although the luck of the Great Yan Heavenly Empire in the past has reunited, on the sea of luck clouds, there is no condensation of gods and golden dragons, just a chaotic golden cloud, the number is still so much, and there is no imperial will to emerge.

The Shinto Witch Book is inside, but you can't get it at all, and you can only take out the Shinto Witch Book if you reunite the emperor's will.

Everyone watched patiently.

Jingwei slowly unfolded the holy decree.

"The Great Yan Heavenly Dynasty, Jingwei, entrusted by the Holy Lord's handwritten 'Prison Decree', took charge of the Great Yan Heavenly Dynasty during the Holy Dynasty's absence. Billions of trillions of luck, listen to my orders!" Jingwei roared.

"Buzz!"

A wave of luck suddenly poured out of Jingwei's body into the prison decree, and a golden beam of light appeared in the prison decree in an instant, instantly rushing towards the rolling sea of qi and fortune clouds.

"Boom!"

The entire sea of qi luck clouds quickly rotated around the center, rolling huge and surging. For a time, the entire Shennong City was illuminated by the golden light of luck.

For a while, Jingwei relied on the decree of the prison state, as if he controlled the sea of luck and clouds.

Everyone waited with bated breath.

The sea of luck clouds flipped for a while, and Jingwei spoke again: "Pass the luck to tell the world!"

"Aang!"

In the sea of luck clouds, a dragon groan suddenly sounded, and then the roaring sound instantly spread to the ears of all the people of the Great Yan Heavenly Empire.

"The people of the Great Flame Heavenly Dynasty, I am the daughter of the Holy One, Jingwei. The father and saint have been away from the dynasty for many days, the night is small and chaotic in my court, the father has not returned, the country will not be a country, this is the world of the great fire, not allowed to be dyed by outsiders, the father and the holy country are not allowed to fall into the hands of outsiders, the great Yan Dynasty, always the great Yan Dynasty, today, the building will fall, the palace is the daughter of the father and the saint, and the father is trusted by the 'prison decree', on behalf of the great Yan, but, the great flame is too dangerous, I implore the people of the great flame, help me, temporarily succeeded to the position of the king, get the momentum of the great Yan world, to retreat from the small, when the father returns, he will return to his position, if there is a violation, let the luck be scattered. Jingwei shouted.

The sound instantly reached the ears of all the people of the Great Yan Heavenly Empire.

"What?

"Is this a seizure of power?"

"No, the princess was appointed by the saint, the most trusted person by the saint, how could she betray, it must be to resist Xiaoxiao!"

"The princess said, the saint comes back, and immediately returns to the saint, if there is a violation, the luck will be gone?"

"I believe that the Holy One will definitely come back, those Xiaoxiao, the Holy One will definitely take revenge one day!"

"With the help of the princess, I support the princess to succeed to the throne temporarily!"

"Great Yan Heavenly Empire, long live, long live, long live!"

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The people are also in a state of panic these days, countless legends say that the Holy Lord has fallen, the Great Yan Realm is in chaos, there are melee everywhere, hundreds of people have suffered, who doesn't want a stable environment? Who doesn't want the Holy One to return? In the past, I, the people of Great Yan, how majestic?

As long as the original appearance can be maintained, the people will naturally support it.

The lord of the Quartet City has long been controlled by Jiang Rulai and Ji Dihong's people. Orders have long been given. Go with the flow.

In the Yan Temple Square, although Jingwei said that Jiang Rulai and Ji Dihong were small, the two did not interfere, they just squinted and waited, and at the same time guarded each other.

"Please raise your right hand and take advantage of the momentum of my Great Yan World to announce to the heavens to support Jingwei to succeed to the throne, and Jingwei will temporarily take charge of the Great Yan Heavenly Dynasty and control the luck of Great Yan!" Jingwei shouted.

"Boom!"

The sound instantly reached the ears of the people of the world.

One by one, the people instantly raised their right hands.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, one by one, they fell to the ground, telling the heavens of their intentions, telling the sea of luck and clouds, and the people's hearts are the hearts of heaven. When the people unanimously began to respect Jingwei as the king, the surging sea of luck and clouds also changed their will in the churning, and began to recognize the lord Jiang Lianshan in the past, and slowly changed to recognize the lord Jingwei.

"Buzz!"

A golden light shot from the sea of qi luck clouds towards Jingwei. It seems to be recognized by some luck.

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

In the sea of luck clouds, there was a sudden earth-shaking dragon roar, but in the churning sea of luck clouds, the will of the golden dragon of luck that collapsed without Jiang Lianshan condensed again.

The dragon roared and shook the sky, and more and more golden light shrouded Jingwei, and Jingwei was surrounded by golden light.

And in the eyes of everyone's expectation, the huge golden dragon of luck slowly emerged with a dragon head.

The dragon's head loomed, but at the moment when the dragon's head appeared, Ji Dihong and Jiang Rulai's eyes lit up, because everyone vaguely saw a black mist from the mouth of the huge dragon's head.

That's right, that's the Shinto Witchcraft.