The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 61: Dazhen Dynasty
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The ninth day of September, the day of Double Ninth Festival, Yenching!
The day of the founding of the country and the ceremony of entrusting the gods will soon arrive.
Yenjing, Chaotian Temple!
The door of the main hall was closed tightly. Outside the hall, a million troops stood neatly in all directions, each dressed in armor, extremely mighty. Although there are a few people who are looking around at this moment, in the quiet scene, one by one has become solemn.
The army of millions is all the servants Yi Feng recruited from a large number of cities. Time is rushed and only simple norms have been made.
In the four corners of the army of millions, among the surrounding mountains and forests, nearly one hundred thousand scattered repairers gathered at this moment. A large part of them came from Julu Academy and were invited by Yan Chuan Confucianists. There are also the repairers of the sects of the big cities around.
After all, recruiting an army of millions, this scene is too big, and many cultivators around come to watch and watch!
"The Ceremony of Conferring the Gods? How did you change the founding of the country?" A Confucianist was puzzled.
"Yes, Daxian Yan Chuan, won the Fengshen policy, don't you want to open a college? What happened to the founding of the country?" There is another Confucianist who is puzzled.
Up to now, the Confucianists have shown incomprehension.
In the Confucianist group, there is a transcendent existence.
"I have seen the principal of Julu Academy!" The Confucianists looked at the white-clothed old man.
The old man is the principal of Julu Academy, Menciu.
Meng Ziqiu smiled slightly and shook his head and said: "Everyone, Lao Yu is no longer the principal of Julu Academy. The principal of Julu Academy is Daxian Leyi!"
"Yes, the old courtyard master Gao Fengliangjie, I am waiting for a role model! Senior Meng, what do you think about the founding of Yan Chuan?" a big scholar respectfully said.
The Confucianists looked at Mencius together.
Meng Ziqiu shook his head and said: "The specifics, the old are not very clear, wait and see!"
The Confucianists nodded one after another.
On the other side, the disciples of the major sects are also watching from afar.
"Found the country? Yan Chuan was crazy?"
"Yes, recruit a million army? How many spirit stones does this cost?"
"What's the use of the state? Mortal stuff?"
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The curiosity keeps going.
And in the mouth of a mountain just south, there are more than two dozen people in black robes standing at this moment.
The leader is the Black Feather King and the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva.
"Really found a country, and recruited a million troops?" True Monarch Black Feather said with a strange expression on his face.
The Great Wisdom Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes: "Cast the heaven? Kong Susu must have left it to Yan Chuan!"
"Envoy, do you want to take action now?" True Monarch Black Feather said solemnly.
"Wait, I want to see his luck in the sea of clouds!" Dazhi Bodhisattva shook his head.
"Yes!"
The Chaotian Temple is wide.
Just ahead, there is a huge platform.
Gaotai was covered with red carpet all the way to Chaotian Hall.
Liu Jin held the floating dust in her hand, stood on the high platform, looked at the sky, and suddenly called out: "It's time!"
A loud shout.
"Woohoo!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The sound of war drums around and the sound of animal horns blew. Suddenly, Yan Jing was immersed in a grand atmosphere.
"Marina!"
The gate of Chaotian Temple opened suddenly.
In the hall, dozens of courtiers stood, respectfully worshipping Yan Chuan on the dragon chair.
Yan Chuan wears a golden and black dragon robe, five dragon boots on his feet, and a black jade flat crown on his head. He looks extremely majestic.
The door opened, and Yan Chuan slowly got up from the dragon chair. Slowly stepped down the dragon platform and walked towards the entrance of the hall.
A group of officials respectfully waited and waited until Yan Chuan walked to the door, followed by them in an orderly manner.
"Huh!"
With his dragon robe, Yan Chuan stepped out of the Temple of Heaven, step by step towards the distant high platform.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
With the sound of war drums and animal horns, the millions of army watched Yan Chuan, step by step towards the high platform. Qunchen followed in the rear.
The palace, a place where the main hall is.
Mo Yuxi followed Qinglong, Bailong, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. Meow jumped on Mo Yuxi's shoulder.
"Meow, put on the dragon robe, it's so mighty!" Meow exclaimed strenuously.
"Yes!" Mo Yuxi smiled.
"Master Yan finally found the country!" Qinglong exclaimed.
"The country? Once this country is opened, it will not weaken any lower sect!" Mo Yuxi affirmed.
Qinglong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe the saint doesn't know yet, the first thing Yan Gongzi did when he founded the country was to destroy the Dayu Tianzong!"
"Huh? What?" Bai Long asked in surprise.
"How is it possible!" Suzaku refused to believe.
Qinglong shook his head, wondering how to explain it.
"Let's wait and see!" Mo Yuxi's eyes flashed a jitter.
Not far from Mo Yuxi's palace, in another palace.
Bai Di Tian stood with his hands behind him, and several great demons followed behind him.
"Found the country? Supreme, what does Yan Chuan want to do?" a big demon frowned.
"Yes, supreme, he is willing to such a low-level government? Why should my tiger clan be stationed here?" the other big demon frowned.
"Speak less, watch more!" Bai Ditian said solemnly.
"Uh, yes!" The tiger clan big monsters nodded one after another.
Who is Baiditian? Eight thousand years ago, it was the supreme tiger clan, a group of monsters under the world, and the tiger clan was invincible at the beginning. Eight thousand years later, the tiger clan declined and the Baiditian returned. Who else would dare to refuse?
When Bai Ditian found the group of monsters a few months ago, it really shocked the group of monsters, but it was more of ecstasy, and all of them were instantly loyal.
Although Bai Ditian did not conquer all the tiger tribes in the world in this year, it was not enough time. He has dispatched a large number of tiger tribe big monsters to the tiger tribe station in the world to gather the tiger tribe power.
Today, on the ninth day of September, at the founding ceremony of Yanchuan, Bai Ditian naturally returned with a group of tigers.
In the distance, on the red carpet, Yan Chuan has already walked under the high platform.
The officials stood respectfully, Yan Chuan looked at the high platform, stroked the dragon robe, and walked up step by step.
The high platform has ninety-five steps, which means the position of ninety-five.
Yan Chuan stepped onto the high platform step by step.
On the high platform, there is a jade table, a futon, and Liu Jin.
Liu Jin is wearing an eunuch's robe and respectfully salutes Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan nodded, flipped his hand to take out the Conferred God List and the Great Cullinan!
Square the two objects on the jade table.
"Kneel to the sky~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Liu Jin gave a long scream!
Yan Chuan put on his dragon robe, knelt on the futon, opened his hands, and made a salute.
"Bye!" Liu Jin shouted.
Yan Chuan respectfully bows to Tianyi!
"Bye again!"
"Three prayers!"
As Liu Jin shouted, Yan Chuan respectfully bowed to heaven three times.
"Get up!"
Yan Chuan got up.
"Worship one day, thank God for your gift. Worship the ground two times, thank you for your kindness!"
"Kneel on the ground~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Liu Jin screams again!
Yan Chuan bowed down again. Open your hands and give a big gift again!
"Bye!"
"Bye again!"
"Three prayers!"
Liu Jin drank high.
"Get up!"
Yan Chuan got up.
"The ceremony is over!" Liu Jin shouted.
After drinking, Liu Jin respectfully bowed to Yan Chuan, and slowly retreated from the platform.
On the high platform, only Yan Chuan is left.
Wearing a dragon robe, Yan Chuan looked down on the surrounding areas, and gradually placed the Dading Cullinan on the list of conferred gods. Pressing the imperial seal with his right hand, he looked around seriously. Slowly speak.
"From today, I will worship the heaven and the earth, and I will be bestowed by the heaven and the earth, the establishment of the country is "Zhen", the Dazhen dynasty, and will be ordered to the heaven, and I will live forever!"
"Boom!"
When Yan Chuan uttered the word'zhen', there was a sudden roar on the Fengshen list, and a big word'zhen' slowly emerged.
Yan Chuan explored the Dading Cullinan.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
On the Conferred God List, there was a sudden blast of dragon chants.
With a roar, everyone saw that on the Conferred Gods list, a huge golden dragon suddenly rushed out. The golden dragon was thousands of feet in size, angry and snarling, roaring to the sky.
From the high platform where Yan Chuan is located, as the golden dragon soars into the sky, a majestic gale soars into the sky. The gale soars into the sky and blows away all the clouds in the sky.
The golden dragon flew high in the sky, surrounded by majestic luck.
With a swing of the dragon's body, it floats to a height, and a large amount of air luck slowly spreads down, forming a huge sea of air luck.
Above the sea of air luck, the golden dragon of air luck suddenly turned around and chanted again.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
Long Yin is long, running through the heavens and the earth, straight up to the nine heavens. At this moment, the ears of the millions of army are full of the happy voice of the dragon.
There are countless Confucian cultivators and countless cultivators all around, looking at the sky with breathlessness, and their hearts are also shocked, because the sound of the dragon's chant, like the sound of a magic sound, rushes into everyone's hearts and brings a lot of majesty.
On the double ninth day, the sun at the hour, the light seems to be radiating a noble air, shining down everywhere, shining across the great dynasty!
"Long live my emperor, long live long live!" Liu Jin, Huo Guang, Yi Feng and other officials cried respectfully.
"Long live my emperor, long live long live!" Unconsciously, the millions of army followed and worshipped together.
The solemnity of this moment seems to have infected everyone. Let's worship Yan Chuan on the high platform together.
"Long live my emperor long live long live long live!" the people of Yanjing said respectfully.
Even, with a long cry of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, the sound penetrated so strongly that it rushed to all the cities of the Dazhen Dynasty in an instant.
The people and officials of all major cities were full of surprise when they heard this sudden dragon chant.
"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"
On the territory of the Dazhen Dynasty, pay homage to Yanchuan!
"Ang!"
While Dazhen paid homage to Yanchuan, there was also a sound of dragon chanting to the east of Yanjing.
Everyone looked and saw a high mountain rising from the east of Yanjing, far away, no, not a high mountain, but a mountain, a vast mountain range, coming to the east of Yanjing.
Mountains rise up?
"Is that the earth dragon vein?" someone exclaimed.
"Ang!"
There was also a dragon chant to the west of Yanjing. Suddenly, from the west of Yanjing, a dragon's veins came straight.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"……………………
South, north, southeast, northeast of Yenching............, Yenching is full of the voice of dragons in all directions.
Hundred dragons roar, and hundreds of earth and dragon veins rush toward Yanjing. Hundred dragons contend.
For a time, Yanjing’s four directions were full of the roar of dragons, and hundreds of dragons contended.
"Ang!" Dazhen Qi Luck and the golden dragon kept humming.
The entire land of Yanjing suddenly trembled amidst the roar.
As if there was a big earthquake, the earth trembled, and hundreds of dragons slammed into it.
"What's the matter?"
"The earth is rising, the earth is rising!"
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Countless practitioners exclaimed.
ps: I have been thinking about the word'zheng' for a long time. Although the pronunciation may be difficult to understand, for long-term consideration, I chose this country name. No matter the meaning of the font or the pronunciation, it is very useful in the later stage. Profoundly. Look forward to the rise of Dazhen! (To be continued)