Chapter 517: Enthroned Ceremony

Xiao Qingwu’s zhenqi nourishment is very special, perhaps because of zhenqi attributes. It is completely different from the feeling of other warriors who input qi to help you sort out the meridians. It feels like soaking in warm water with countless little hands gently massaging. All exhaustion is slowly removed, and the dry acupuncture points that have been blocked are renewed in spring, glowing with new buds.
Xue Mu fell asleep immediately.
Before going to bed, I made a dazed idea. The little apprentice is better than any gold medal technician. I didn't know how to use it if I cried stupidly before...
The fragrant wind blows.
Qin Wuye appeared in the room.
Mo Xuexin was suddenly shocked. Her heart was in a mess, and she was completely out of vigilance. If Qin Wuye made a sneak attack just now, she would have been killed 80%...
Qin Wuye looked at her expression coldly, as if guessing what she was thinking, and said indifferently: "What? It's awkward to have a room with this seat? Subconsciously thinking of fighting?"
Mo Xuexin sighed: "For many years of hostilities, she has naturally become more sensitive. It is because Xuexin has not adapted to the situation. Don't blame the saint."
Qin Wuye was a little surprised: "Xue Mu has done so much and didn't see how soft your attitude is, so why would you be soft on me?"
Mo Xue was silent.
Qin Wuye rolled his eyes, and suddenly realized: "Actually, you want to say something soft to him, but you can't wipe it off? There is no such thing as a man and woman to me, but I can open it up a bit. One?"
Mo Xuexin looked down at Xue Mu, who was asleep smoothly, and said for a long time: "I have never owed anyone in my life... But this time I owe Manager Xue too much, and I don't know how to deal with it."
Qin Wuye was really looking for something at first, but he fell silent after hearing the words.
Character determines fate.
Xue Mu didn't come for Mo Xue's heart, but for the general competition. If Mo Xuexin's attitude is comfortable, she does not need to say, Xue Mu will do his best to plan her counterattack against Seven Profound Valley, and then the two sides will establish good friendship and cooperation, which is beneficial to Xue Mu's overall strategy. As for whether to develop men's and women's affairs, that is another matter. Even if it wants to develop, Xue Mu will do some romantic fishing afterwards.
But Mo Xuexin's pride changed the situation...Qin Wuye could almost conclude that with Xue Mu's temperament, he would not be willing to take the initiative to help, and most of them had to make conditions.
In fact, this makes Qin Wuye more comfortable. If she takes the initiative to help, even if she knows that it is only for the general trend, she is uncomfortable. Why should she co-operate with him on various couches, and enemies like Mo Xuexin don't want to pay anything? So Qin Wuye's face has been stinky.
This time it's all right, Mo Xuexin made it herself, waiting for everyone to make a deal together.
The demon girl felt more comfortable in her heart, and she began to smile again: "It's not easy to repay your kindness? What is the use of a woman's skin besides being appreciated by men?"
"You!" Mo Xuexin's face flushed, and she wanted to have a seizure, but she seemed to be afraid of interrupting Xue Mu's rest. She suppressed her voice and said, "Acacia demon girl, there is no shame."
"Shame?" Qin Wuye laughed more happily: "I just waited and watched. Does the so-called righteous Master Mo Gu care more about the disciples captured in Gu Nei or his own shame."
After speaking, he leaned over and picked up Xue Mu, and left in a hurry.
The room was quiet, Mo Xuexin clenched his fists tightly, Zhu Chenyao carefully looked at her, Xiao Qingwu quietly hid aside, took out the Shi Dai pen, and made a material note.
This kind of interesting psychological entanglement seems to be written in a book...
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Early in the morning, Jingshi.
Ji Qingyuan’s funeral has been completed and he is buried in the imperial mausoleum. The funeral is very solemn. No matter what Xue Mu thinks of Ji Qingyuan, this is indeed a very diligent emperor in the hearts of the ruling and opposition people. He reigned for twenty-four years, and the world has not The treasury is full and the people live in peace. Even the battle of righteous demon that has never stopped in previous years, which can easily destroy the city, destroy the land and destroy the acres of mountains and forests, has also been flattened in the later period of his reign.
Although there is not necessarily any act of loving the people, and occasionally there are some unsatisfactory harsh policies, but since the society is stable and production is developing, the quality of life of the people is naturally better than before. People recognize this.
Few people sighed for him when Ji Qingyuan was paralyzed, but when he really died, the people of Jingshi looked back over the past two decades and suddenly discovered that the old emperor was actually pretty good, so some people were crying for him.
"It's really hard to comment on the merits and demerits of a person. People say that the coffin is conclusive, but my majesty's merits and demerits in this life, I don't know where to start."
"If you look at it from the court's perspective, you would never hope that the various sects will not obey the rules and be in a separate form. What he does is inevitable... As long as there are aggressive ones, they may continue."
"In other words, the prince is the same?"
"I think he will think more than your majesty, because your majesty has already made precedents for him to refer to. There are successes and failures..."
"You said so much, and seem to agree with your majesty's approach?"
"It's not that I agree, it's inevitable."
"Have you ever thought that our three sects are actually martial arts sects?"
This is Ji Wuyou's enthronement ceremony. The ceremony is held outside Chaotianmen. The three sovereigns of the court are standing in the forefront and are whispering. Zheng Yezhi's last words instantly chilled the atmosphere.
Li Yingqing said embarrassingly: "It shouldn't be this..."
Chen Qianzhen was silent.
Each of them was a little worried and turned to look at Ji Wuyou worshiping the ancestral temple.
"I can't say that the prince is a prince. From now on this will be your majesty... and that one is only the first emperor."
"I always feel something is wrong."
Of course something is wrong, because the entire imperial power has searched for several days, and the people who die of love have not even seen their roots. In this situation, the country cannot be ruled out for a day, and no one can stop the crown prince from ascending the throne, but people will inevitably still have a thorn in their hearts and feel uncomfortable.
In fact, speaking of this matter, no matter who the Mieqingdao was hiding in, or who was secretly sent out of the city, this is not something ordinary people can do. It is not only Ji Wuyou but also Xiahoudi and Li Yingqing who are most capable of doing this in Jingshi. So no one can talk nonsense about this kind of suspicion. Once these giants are all involved in suspicion, then the world will really mess up.
In this case, Ji Wuyou's ascension to the throne has no more suspense.
Liu Wanxi and Xiahoudi, as well as a large number of members of the royal family, stood in front of the ancestral temple, listening to the ceremonial officer chanting prayers, while Ji Wuyou bowed his head step by step and slowly ascended the temple platform.
There was a bronze hall in the void, and colorful lights gradually emerged in the hall. People looked up and saw mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, snow-capped mountains and deserts, and all kinds of beasts hovering and dancing in the sky. The aura of heaven filled the world, and a white light slowly fell to the ground from the vision.
Similar to Mu Jianli's recognition of the Ding of Life and Death at that time, the successor of the royal family would of course also be recognized by the Ding of Heaven. But this is even more false than the approval of the Eight Sects, because the Ding of the Eight Sects recognizes the resonance of the relative "Tao", while the Ding of the Royal Family only recognizes the blood. As long as it is of Ji family blood, this recognition is just a cutscene.
In fact, Qiankun Ding does not deny "Tao." But anyone who wants to be an emperor naturally has the meaning of universe, more or less, even if he is hiding in the palace, he is still the emperor with the palm of the universe. Therefore, the ancestors of the Ji family set up more blood connections.
The white light landed on all the royals in the field. But Ji Wuyou bowed his head in prayer. It stands to reason that the white light on his body should be the brightest and most conspicuous...
Baiguan looked up and saw that every member of the royal family got the same beam of light. Ji Wuyou's was indeed several times brighter than others. Some veterans even felt that Ji Wuyou's recognition seemed brighter than Ji Qingyuan's original?
Ji Wuyou smiled.
At this moment, the sudden change occurred. The faint white light on Xiahoudi's body suddenly became brighter and brighter, and the beam of light rose into the sky, straight through the sky, and the majestic atmosphere of the universe and Zhenshiding reflected each other, the dazzling light overwhelmed everything, and everyone could hardly open it. eye.
At the time when people were horrified, the white light of the Qiankun Ding split again and shot out of the field. Someone was kicking the guards and rushing towards the altar with strides: "Wait a minute, here is my emperor's secret edict! "
Ji Wuxing!