Chapter 207 Holy Son Ceremony (1)
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Feng Chui You Dian Xian
Chapter 207 Holy Son Ceremony ([-])
At the same time, today is also the canonization ceremony of Lu Leng's Holy Son.
A month ago, Chrysanthemum Douluo had already spread the news, inviting people from the top sects, as well as the royal families of the major empires, kingdoms, and duchies.Even some famous nobles were invited.
As soon as they received the news, they sent people to participate one after another. Some suzerains came in person, and some who couldn't get away even sent people with high status in the clan. Since the two empires were conducting preliminary competitions, they only sent princes over.
In short, the Wuhun Palace opened its doors, and people of different noble identities entered Wuhun City from all directions every day.
Outside Wuhun City.
Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi sat on the carriage and walked slowly towards Wuhun City.
"Sovereign, why do you need to come here in person? At this time, Miss is participating in the qualifiers and needs your support." Sword Douluo Chen asked puzzledly.Wuhun Hall canonized the Holy Son with great grandeur, but how much does this have to do with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
There is not much connection between the two, and there are even conflicts with each other. There is no need to come here in person for the sake of the so-called Holy Son.
Chen was puzzled, but Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "Rongrong has Bone Douluo watching over there, and there are a group of teachers protecting him, so there's nothing wrong with it. But this Holy Son, I've heard of such a character for a long time, but there hasn't been much news about it, which makes me very curious. Rumor has it that this Holy Son disappeared for two years, and the Spirit Hall thought he was dead."
"But now as soon as he appears, he will immediately perform the Holy Son Grand Ceremony for him. From this, it can be seen that this Holy Son is extraordinary."
Chen Xin still frowned, "Even if it's unusual, you don't need to come here in person, suzerain?"
"Some people only understand his speciality when they see it with their own eyes. No matter how much others see, they can't understand anything unless they see it with their own eyes. Besides, they are going to come to the Spirit Hall anyway, so we should prepare in advance. Just in time, we can also see how outstanding this so-called golden generation is." Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.
At the same time, similar conversations with minor differences were also going on on other roads.They all became extremely curious about Lu Leng, the so-called holy son.
Holy Child Hall.
This is Lu Leng's latest residence, which is not far from the Pope's Palace.At the same time, according to Lu Leng's request, the rooms of Ye Lingling and Zi Nu were also arranged next to each other.
Originally it was only prepared for the two of them, but Hu Liena saw it and decided to move here immediately.
At this moment, under the service of the maid, Lu Leng is preparing for today's grand ceremony.The red tape of the Wuhun Palace is not as elaborate as that of the royal family, but for a modern person like Lu Leng, it is still tossed and loses his temper.
The hair should be tied neatly, the clothes on the body should not be wrinkled, the momentum should be controlled, the smile at the corner of the mouth should be kept curved... Wait, all the rules are messed up.The maid talked for an hour, but Lu Liang didn't listen to a word.
Finally, he got dressed and looked at himself in the mirror.
Heroic and tall, stern and resolute, evil and elegant, domineering and unparalleled!
It's obviously a very contradictory temperament, but when it all appears on Lu Leng, it blends in very well.Lu Leng couldn't help sighing, as long as a person is handsome, he can be handsome in everything.
Martial Soul Hall!
The huge red welcome carpet was spread from the main hall to the gate of the Wuhun Hall, a distance of several thousand meters, wrapped in gold silk, showing a magnificent atmosphere.Colorful festivals hung high on the buildings, embroidered with golden angel totem flags, fluttering in the wind, and opened their arms to everyone, without losing majesty and enthusiasm.
The Wuhun Hall is the place where important ceremonies are held in the Wuhun Hall. The entire hall can accommodate hundreds of people, and the decoration is also very high-end and luxurious.Everyone is an independent private room, which surrounds and gathers towards the main seat in a C shape.
The main hall is divided into three floors, and each floor has a hundred private rooms.Except for the transparent side facing the main seat, the private room is closed, which can have good privacy.At the same time, there are all the facilities inside, and you can clearly see the scene on the main seat, and at the same time, the sound can also be heard clearly.
Sitting in a private room is like sitting in front of the host, talking face to face with the host.
At this moment, many guests are already seated.
The exotic fruits are served on the table, and the fine nectar and jade liquid are filled, just waiting for the time to come.
Soon, the auspicious time will come.
Bibi Dong was the first to come out from the passage next to the main seat, and the first thing that appeared was her pair of slender legs, the crystal clear high heels on the soles of her feet, and the noble purple orchid skirt.With a proud figure, just a side face exudes that kind of lonely temperament.
The cold and arrogant expression symbolized the scepter of the pope's power. As soon as she appeared, she became the focus of everyone in the audience.All the people who were still talking couldn't help but stop.
The pope's aura is fully revealed at this moment!
"Welcome all the guests. It is a great honor for me to come to Spirit Hall from a long distance. I am very honored to participate in this Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son. I invite all distinguished guests to witness this glorious moment together. At the same time, this is also a rare and friendly opportunity for Spirit Hall to communicate with the Empire and the sect." Bibi Dong said proudly.
After speaking, she sat on the main seat.Immediately afterwards, Ju Douluo came over from the side and took the words.
"Now, invite the Holy Son to enter!"
The thick voice resounded throughout the hall, and the strength of the voice was just right, not harsh, and not hard to hear.
Chen Xin, who was sitting next to Ning Fengzhi, couldn't help being startled when he heard this voice.
"What's wrong?" Ning Fengzhi asked.
"Ju Douluo's use of this soul power, I'm afraid he has broken through to level 96." Chen Xin said with a serious expression.
"What?" Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised. There is a world of difference between level 95 and level 96, and some people may not be able to break through in their lifetime.This Chrysanthemum Douluo has been stuck at level 95 for many years, but he really broke through.
Chen Xin looked solemn, "There's nothing wrong with it. After level 96, the mental power is extremely sharp, and the perception of others is also very comparable. Other titled Douluo may not be able to feel Ju Douluo's breakthrough, but I can feel it."
Hearing Chen Xin's sure voice, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help becoming serious, "The strength of this Spirit Hall has increased a lot."
Following Ju Douluo's voice, a young man walked in outside the hall.
Said to be a youth, but actually a teenager.With a tall and straight figure and a resolute face, even in the face of the gazes of many people, there is still no trace of timidity on his face.
He is Lu Leng.
He walked on the red carpet step by step. Although his eyes were looking straight ahead, he was also looking at everyone from the corner of his eyes, and at the same time quietly released his mental power.
(End of this chapter)
At the same time, today is also the canonization ceremony of Lu Leng's Holy Son.
A month ago, Chrysanthemum Douluo had already spread the news, inviting people from the top sects, as well as the royal families of the major empires, kingdoms, and duchies.Even some famous nobles were invited.
As soon as they received the news, they sent people to participate one after another. Some suzerains came in person, and some who couldn't get away even sent people with high status in the clan. Since the two empires were conducting preliminary competitions, they only sent princes over.
In short, the Wuhun Palace opened its doors, and people of different noble identities entered Wuhun City from all directions every day.
Outside Wuhun City.
Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi sat on the carriage and walked slowly towards Wuhun City.
"Sovereign, why do you need to come here in person? At this time, Miss is participating in the qualifiers and needs your support." Sword Douluo Chen asked puzzledly.Wuhun Hall canonized the Holy Son with great grandeur, but how much does this have to do with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
There is not much connection between the two, and there are even conflicts with each other. There is no need to come here in person for the sake of the so-called Holy Son.
Chen was puzzled, but Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "Rongrong has Bone Douluo watching over there, and there are a group of teachers protecting him, so there's nothing wrong with it. But this Holy Son, I've heard of such a character for a long time, but there hasn't been much news about it, which makes me very curious. Rumor has it that this Holy Son disappeared for two years, and the Spirit Hall thought he was dead."
"But now as soon as he appears, he will immediately perform the Holy Son Grand Ceremony for him. From this, it can be seen that this Holy Son is extraordinary."
Chen Xin still frowned, "Even if it's unusual, you don't need to come here in person, suzerain?"
"Some people only understand his speciality when they see it with their own eyes. No matter how much others see, they can't understand anything unless they see it with their own eyes. Besides, they are going to come to the Spirit Hall anyway, so we should prepare in advance. Just in time, we can also see how outstanding this so-called golden generation is." Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.
At the same time, similar conversations with minor differences were also going on on other roads.They all became extremely curious about Lu Leng, the so-called holy son.
Holy Child Hall.
This is Lu Leng's latest residence, which is not far from the Pope's Palace.At the same time, according to Lu Leng's request, the rooms of Ye Lingling and Zi Nu were also arranged next to each other.
Originally it was only prepared for the two of them, but Hu Liena saw it and decided to move here immediately.
At this moment, under the service of the maid, Lu Leng is preparing for today's grand ceremony.The red tape of the Wuhun Palace is not as elaborate as that of the royal family, but for a modern person like Lu Leng, it is still tossed and loses his temper.
The hair should be tied neatly, the clothes on the body should not be wrinkled, the momentum should be controlled, the smile at the corner of the mouth should be kept curved... Wait, all the rules are messed up.The maid talked for an hour, but Lu Liang didn't listen to a word.
Finally, he got dressed and looked at himself in the mirror.
Heroic and tall, stern and resolute, evil and elegant, domineering and unparalleled!
It's obviously a very contradictory temperament, but when it all appears on Lu Leng, it blends in very well.Lu Leng couldn't help sighing, as long as a person is handsome, he can be handsome in everything.
Martial Soul Hall!
The huge red welcome carpet was spread from the main hall to the gate of the Wuhun Hall, a distance of several thousand meters, wrapped in gold silk, showing a magnificent atmosphere.Colorful festivals hung high on the buildings, embroidered with golden angel totem flags, fluttering in the wind, and opened their arms to everyone, without losing majesty and enthusiasm.
The Wuhun Hall is the place where important ceremonies are held in the Wuhun Hall. The entire hall can accommodate hundreds of people, and the decoration is also very high-end and luxurious.Everyone is an independent private room, which surrounds and gathers towards the main seat in a C shape.
The main hall is divided into three floors, and each floor has a hundred private rooms.Except for the transparent side facing the main seat, the private room is closed, which can have good privacy.At the same time, there are all the facilities inside, and you can clearly see the scene on the main seat, and at the same time, the sound can also be heard clearly.
Sitting in a private room is like sitting in front of the host, talking face to face with the host.
At this moment, many guests are already seated.
The exotic fruits are served on the table, and the fine nectar and jade liquid are filled, just waiting for the time to come.
Soon, the auspicious time will come.
Bibi Dong was the first to come out from the passage next to the main seat, and the first thing that appeared was her pair of slender legs, the crystal clear high heels on the soles of her feet, and the noble purple orchid skirt.With a proud figure, just a side face exudes that kind of lonely temperament.
The cold and arrogant expression symbolized the scepter of the pope's power. As soon as she appeared, she became the focus of everyone in the audience.All the people who were still talking couldn't help but stop.
The pope's aura is fully revealed at this moment!
"Welcome all the guests. It is a great honor for me to come to Spirit Hall from a long distance. I am very honored to participate in this Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son. I invite all distinguished guests to witness this glorious moment together. At the same time, this is also a rare and friendly opportunity for Spirit Hall to communicate with the Empire and the sect." Bibi Dong said proudly.
After speaking, she sat on the main seat.Immediately afterwards, Ju Douluo came over from the side and took the words.
"Now, invite the Holy Son to enter!"
The thick voice resounded throughout the hall, and the strength of the voice was just right, not harsh, and not hard to hear.
Chen Xin, who was sitting next to Ning Fengzhi, couldn't help being startled when he heard this voice.
"What's wrong?" Ning Fengzhi asked.
"Ju Douluo's use of this soul power, I'm afraid he has broken through to level 96." Chen Xin said with a serious expression.
"What?" Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised. There is a world of difference between level 95 and level 96, and some people may not be able to break through in their lifetime.This Chrysanthemum Douluo has been stuck at level 95 for many years, but he really broke through.
Chen Xin looked solemn, "There's nothing wrong with it. After level 96, the mental power is extremely sharp, and the perception of others is also very comparable. Other titled Douluo may not be able to feel Ju Douluo's breakthrough, but I can feel it."
Hearing Chen Xin's sure voice, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help becoming serious, "The strength of this Spirit Hall has increased a lot."
Following Ju Douluo's voice, a young man walked in outside the hall.
Said to be a youth, but actually a teenager.With a tall and straight figure and a resolute face, even in the face of the gazes of many people, there is still no trace of timidity on his face.
He is Lu Leng.
He walked on the red carpet step by step. Although his eyes were looking straight ahead, he was also looking at everyone from the corner of his eyes, and at the same time quietly released his mental power.
(End of this chapter)
