Da Bong fights more people

When the laughter was at its highest, it stopped in the summer.

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In Yunzhou City, all command the envoy.

Yang Chuannan returned to the mansion, strode towards the study room, opened the door, and saw Ji Xuan who was flipping through the booklets.

"Young master! The enthronement ceremony is about to begin, why are you still here?"

Yang Chuannan frowned again and again.

"The number of refugees gathered is less than [-], and the number is far from what was expected." Ji Xuan put down the notebook and asked:

"what happened?"

Yang Chuannan smiled wryly and said, "Yang Gong has sealed off the border of Qingzhou, and the refugees can't get through. They can only reach our Yunzhou by crossing the mountains or going around the neighboring states. This Yang Gong is not easy to deal with."

Ji Xuan nodded.

Yang Chuannan urged again: "In half an hour, it will be His Majesty's enthronement ceremony. As the crown prince, you cannot be absent."

But Ji Xuan shook his head: "I won't appear in the enthronement ceremony, I have my own place to go."

Qianlong City was used as a "hiding place" during the dormant period. Now that his father wants to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, it is natural to make it public. The enthronement ceremony is held in the central area of ​​Yunzhou City - Baidi Temple.

Ji Xuan asked: "That Xie Lu, is he willing to surrender?"

Yang Chuannan shook his head: "The humble job has already killed him."

"It's fine to kill."

With a chatty tone, Ji Xuan said calmly: "Scholars are most afraid of not being safe at the end of the day, but it is a kind of fulfillment."

...........

Baidi Temple.

Today, all the officials of Yunzhou City gathered in the Baidi Temple, including the officials of Qianlong City. There were many dark figures in the square, with the civil officials on the left and the five sense organs on the right.Neatly arranged.

During the drum ensemble, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a flat sky crown stepped slowly out of the Baidi Temple.

Generally speaking, the enthronement of the crown prince is a major event in the country, and the ceremony is complicated, especially when the new and old emperors alternate, which is often accompanied by funerals, so only the whip is played, and no music is played.

The new emperor has to wear filial piety clothes, kneel three times and nine times before the spirit of the late emperor, and perform sacrificial ceremonies in the ancestral temple and so on.

However, these are not applicable to the present situation and are therefore omitted.

After the yellow-robed emperor led civil and military officials to sacrifice to heaven, he stood on the high platform in front of the Baidi Temple, overlooking the officials, with a majestic air.

A white-clothed sorcerer of the Sitianjian stood at the lower side, facing all the officials, unfolded the imperial edict in his hand, and said loudly:

"Since Wu Zong's rebellion, our ancestors have hidden themselves in the mountains, endured humiliation, and passed them down from generation to generation. I dare not forget the teachings of my ancestors for a moment, and I will work hard to retake the country......

"Nowadays, the imperial court of Dafeng is decaying, and the new ruler is incompetent. As a result, the people are living in dire straits, and mourning is everywhere. As a descendant of the Ji family, the royal family is orthodox. I am heartbroken, and I should rise to the top and turn the tide......

"Today, he proclaims himself emperor in Yunzhou, and takes the name of the country as "Guangfu".

"The country establishes the crown prince, and the etiquette follows the eldest son. The foundation of the world lies. My son, Ji Xuan, has both civil and military skills, and belongs to the will of heaven. He is established as the crown prince and is seated in the East Palace."

After the white-clothed warlock finished reading, he received the imperial decree and stood silently aside.

Civil and military officials knelt down one after another and shouted "Long live Your Majesty".

In the sky above Yunzhou City, the Yufeng Boat hovered quietly.

Ji Xuan stood on the side of the ship, listening to the thunderous voices below, even though he was at a high altitude, he could still hear it clearly.

The people of Yunzhou City gathered in the streets and alleys outside the Baidi Temple to watch the ceremony.

For them, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, what the people care about is always "food and clothing".The emperor only reduced or exempted taxes for three years, and he easily won over the people of Yunzhou.

"If you don't advance to the extraordinary at this time, when will you wait?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded, clear light rose, and Xu Pingfeng in white appeared in Yufengzhou.

"Just wait for the national teacher!"

Ji Xuan laughed.

Xu Pingfeng nodded slightly, raised his hand, and grabbed the air.

Those streaks of scattered dragon energy let out a silent roar, and were unwillingly absorbed into his palm.

With another flick of the fingers, more than a dozen streams of dragon energy rushed into Ji Xuan's body.

There seemed to be a golden dragon shadow wandering in his eyes, shooting out brilliant golden light.

Xu Pingfeng then popped up two invisible and intangible Qi Luck, which merged into Ji Xuan's body.

This is the luck of Du Nan and Du Fan, two King Kongs. He used the means of a second-rank Qi trainer to use these two lucks for his own use.

Of course, personal luck cannot be compared with national luck. It is impossible for Ji Xuan to absorb the blood pill and advance to the third rank only by relying on the three-pronged approach.

That's why I got the canon just now.

The prince of Yunzhou is naturally lucky.

Although this luck is far from comparable to that of Xu Qi'an, who is responsible for half of the national luck.

"I can only let the dragon energy stay in your body for a quarter of an hour, let's get promoted quickly." Xu Pingfeng said.

Even if he is a second-grade warlock, it is difficult to knead the dragon energy, he can only exert influence, and the time is limited.

Ji Xuan took out the box from his arms, opened it with a "snap", and a ray of pure blood shone into his pupils.

A huge breath of life filled Yufengzhou.

Ji Xuan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he heard the beating heartbeat in his chest.

Once this blood pill enters the stomach, there will only be two endings, either becoming a martial artist in the extraordinary realm, and becoming one of the top ranks in the Kyushu Continent.Either the body dies and the dao disappears, turning into ashes.

The national teacher said that even with the dragon energy, the luck of the two king kong, and the luck of being a prince, the probability of successfully refining the blood pill is still less than [-]%.

It's time to gamble... Ji Xuan held the blood pill and closed his eyes.

What flashed through his mind was the 20 years of bearing the burden of humiliation, the forbearance he practiced in private with sweat like rain, and the expectations that Taoist Master Banana Leaf had for him before he died.

Gollum~