Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 242: Sacrificial Ceremony
Feng Hou Limian, sacrifice ceremony. [More exciting novels, please visit]
This is a world-renowned event!
In the imperial city, the Lord Hou from all major Hou Mansions came personally, the noble Hou and the Han Men Hou.
The four great princes came to the sacrificial stage in a magnificent cart, the King of Great Jinpeng, the King of Qilin, the King of Dragon, and the King of Peacock.
The Four Great Lords are the four pillars of the Yulan Empire. They control the army, have fiefs, and are powerful. They are all powerful figures in the world. Their status in the court is second only to the Yulan Great.
In addition to the princes, even the Great Emperor Yulan came here personally, riding in the chariot, followed by many imperial soldiers and eunuchs, and all the princes saluted him one after another.
The general heirs of the Hou Mansion are crowned, and naturally it is impossible to receive such treatment.
However, the Jiange Mansion is different. It belongs to one of the fourteenth hereditary mansion and one of the "eighteen heroes" who founded the Yulan Empire. As long as the Yulan Empire is still there, then the descendants of the Jiange Mansion, Still able to enjoy the princely treatment forever.
The fourteen hereditary palaces and the four palaces are the real noble princes, the core of the interests and power of the entire empire.
In a few decades, the heirs of the 14th National Congress of the Hereditary Marquis and the Four Grand Palaces will become the ruler of the entire empire, eager to watch the wind and rain. Therefore, the coronation of heirs of hereditary princes seems to be particularly valued, comparable to the canonization of crown princes, and all the great princes will come personally!
In addition to the prince’s belief, many sect masters, palace masters of the martial arts, poor warriors, traffickers and pawns will also come to witness this grand event!
"Jiangehou Hou has been in charge of the Jiangehou Mansion for almost fifty years, and now he has finally begun to train heirs!"
"This is the transfer of power. In the future, Ning Xiaochuan will be the lord of the Jiange Mansion."
An elderly Master Hou said: "The situation is not optimistic! Ning Xiaochuan is the leader of the Tiandi Academy, and the disciple of the master of the Tiangong. In terms of seniority, he is now with Yulan Dadi, King Da Jinpeng is of the same generation, and can be regarded as the younger brothers of these two. In another 30 years, the powers of the major princely residences will be handed over, the newcomers will be in power, and the elderly will retreat. By then, I am afraid that few people can fight Ning Xiaochuan."
Although the identity of the master of the school is mysterious, most of these princes who have lived close to a hundred years old have heard of her name, and many people have guessed that Ning Xiaochuan has already been a teacher of the master of the school. .
"Respect for the elderly, you think too far. The country waits for talented people to come out, and the generation is better than the generation. Today, the older generation has the final say."
A silver Xiaoyue golden lion is pulling an old sandalwood car, slowly marching into the ancestral land of Jiangehou's Mansion, and parked under a maple tree.
The purple jade curtain of the ancient car was opened by a jade-white soft hand, with long fingers and crystal clear skin, like a hand carved from ice and snow. (Starter) This is the most perfect hand in the world, without any blemishes. When you see a finger, you can imagine that the owner of the hand must be a peerless beauty.
The curtain opened, revealing a woman wearing a white veil, with a bun on her head, a red hairpin in her hair, pearl jade hanging from her ears, and a pair of bright and beautiful apricot eyes staring at the sacrifice in the distance. Taiwan, the red lips are hidden in the white veil, looming, and said quietly: "It's really a grand event!"
Little Ling'er nestled in the arms of the woman in white, opened a pair of big round eyes, and looked towards the altar with sleepy eyes, milky voice said: "Mother, what are you looking at?"
Yu Ningsheng put the curtain down, her delicate jade hands stroked Xiao Ling'er's head, and said: "Xiao Ling'er, why do you call me mother?"
Little Ling'er blinked her big eyes, revealing round pupils, her eyes twinkled, "Mother, I'm hungry!"
Yu Ningsheng sighed, feeling a little helpless. Xiao Linger would call her mother when she saw any beautiful woman, and she couldn't change her mouth at all. It was really a headache.
"Sacrifice begins!"
An old man wearing a Taoist robe, named Xuan Qingzi, is presiding over today's priest.
Xuan Qingzi is the second-rank national teacher of the Yulan Empire, and a sage of the Taoist sect. He is canonized as "Haiminggong", with high authority, and is in charge of the etiquette and justice of the entire empire.
The Yulan Empire builds the country with military force and governs the country with Tao.
Daomen disciples are the civil servants of the Yulan Empire. They manage the appointment, dismissal, assessment, and elevation of officials; manage land accounts, taxation and finance; manage ceremonies, sacrifices, schools, and prisons; manage engineering construction, water conservancy, etc .
It can be said that the power of these national divisions is not weaker than that of the princes, but the princes can inherit, have fiefs, can own mines, and can own the army, but the national divisions do not.
Once the National Teacher abdicates, he can only be regarded as a poor, nothing more.
So, in the Yulan Empire, princes are more influential.
In the Yulan Empire, the national division is divided into seven ranks.
There is only one first-grade national teacher, who is canonized as "Taishi". He is the master of the national teacher, the master of the Taoist school, and he is in charge of the officials and Taoists under the sky. He has great power and can be said to be less than 10,000 people. !
The second-grade national teacher, a total of nine people, was named the "Nine Lords". They are all extremely human officials and possess the power to call the wind and call the rain.
Old Master Hou invited the national teacher to preside over Ning Xiaochuan's coronation ceremony, and he was a second-rank national teacher-Haiming Gong and Xuan Qingzi.
Wearing a white dress, Ning Xiaochuan walked up the stone steps step by step, ascended the altar, and came under the Fengtian bronze cauldron.
Xuan Qingzi is 130 years old, and his hair and beard are all white. However, his skin is still similar to that of young people. There is no sign of aging at all. ".
As soon as Ning Xiaochuan approached Xuan Qingzi, he felt the profound energy of heaven and earth changed, as if Xuan Qingzi had merged with the whole heaven and earth and became a part of heaven and earth.
If Ning Xiaochuan closes his eyes and only uses his mind to sense, then it is impossible to sense Xuan Qingzi standing next to him.
"This old way of cultivation is probably very scary!" Ning Xiaochuan thought in his heart.
Xuan Qingzi held a whisk, with three-flower divine light on her head, and dots of light flowing on her skin, and said: "Master Ning, soak your hands in fragrance!"
Twelve young women in Taoist robes, riding on a copper basin, were placed in front of Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan rolled up his sleeves and put his hands in the copper basin to wash.
Xuan Qingzi said loudly: "Sacrifice to ancestors!"
Ning Xiaochuan offered a bowl of thick yellow incense to the inside of the Fengtian copper cauldron.
At the same time, a large number of bulldogs and livestock were beheaded, thrown into the altar, and burned by the raging flames in the altar.
A blood-red beam of light rises from the altar, breaks through the clouds, plunges into the sky, and dyes the sky blood-red.
Xuan Qingzi said again: "Sacrifice to the sky!"
Ning Xiaochuan offered the second yellow incense, **** Fengtian bronze tripod.
"Puff puff!"
A large number of profound beasts and livestock were beheaded, their heads and horns were cut off, blood poured into the altar like a waterfall, and the entire altar was covered with a blood-red light.
In the altar, there was a roar of ghouls, like crying, roaring, sobbing, like a ghost from **** being awakened.
Above the sky, there is a loud Sanskrit sound, the clouds are surging, the fog opens and closes, and wisps of light and fog fall down, becoming a heaven and earth waterfall!
"I feel that today's priests are a bit unusual! They actually attracted the celestial phenomenon of'Ghosts and Gods'. Twenty years ago, when the crown prince was crowned, it attracted such celestial phenomena, and it has appeared again today." King Big Jinpeng said slowly while sitting in the car.
Beside, in the car of King Peacock Ming, a woman's majestic voice came out, saying: "This has just been offering sacrifices to the ancestors and the heavens. I haven't started offering sacrifices to the gods. Later, I will decide what will happen? This Ning Xiaochuan is wearing a body. Atmospheric luck, it may be true that it will become a character."
The King Kongque is the only queen of the Yulan Empire. He usually practices in retreat and rarely walks around. He has a good position in the Yulan Empire.
Her car is made from the bones of a peacock. The peacock's feathers are bright and powerful, and just a car is parked there, and many people can't breathe.
Not every sacrifice will attract a vision of heaven and earth. Only those with great luck can use the power of the altar to communicate with the ancestors, the heaven and the gods, and bring blessings when they are crowned.
The people who can attract the vision of heaven and earth in the sacrifice are extraordinary people.
This is a sign that God is prophesying to the world!
Xuan Qingzi's face also showed a different color, and he could clearly feel the powerful energy contained in the altar, and the heaven and earth's luck gathered towards the altar.
He had never encountered anything like this before presiding over sacrifices!
"Sacrifice to God!" Xuan Qingzi said loudly.
Ning Xiaochuan will be the third incense stick to Fengtian bronze cauldron.
At the same time, those slaves, livestock, and mysterious beasts were all beheaded, and the corpse was thrown on the altar. The blood gathered together and gathered into a river, forming various forms, like dragons, ligers, and humans. .
The blood light on the altar is more powerful, and the entire sky is reflected red, emitting blood light, like a blood-red ocean hanging upside down in the sky, full of floating corpses inside!
"Woohoo!"
The cry of ghosts and the fairy music of gods are all intertwined in this space.
Above the sky, lightning flashes and thunder, and a ghost of a fairy palace appears in the void, mysterious and unpredictable, making people extremely shocking.
People in the entire imperial city saw this scene~IndoMTL.com~They were shocked, and many people even knelt on the ground and worshiped, thinking that the emperor had manifested the saint.
"Tiandi Shrine!"
The princes were shocked, unable to calm their hearts, staring at the phantom of the fairy palace above the sky, thinking of the ancient legends recorded in ancient books.
The Divine Palace of the Emperor is even more mysterious than the "Heavenly Palace" in the Emperor Ruins.
"In the legend, the Heavenly Emperor Shrine is hidden in the clouds and mist above the Yulan Empire, suspended in the sky, but no one has ever been able to find it."
Ning Xiaochuan walked up the altar step by step, climbed to the top, and cut his wrist with a jade knife, dripping blood, and fell into the altar.
"Boom!"
The entire altar boiled, turning into a blood-red ocean, and wisps of blood flowed towards Ning Xiaochuan's body.
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