Chapter 1052 Coronation Ceremony

Soon after, at the top of a misty fairy mountain.

This place was originally a towering mountain, with misty fairy charm and hazy white fog. It was a top fairy blessed land, with white cranes flying back and forth, and deer in the forest. It was a good Feng Shui treasure land.

During this period of time, Zhao Yuyin had already managed the holy land in an orderly manner, and built a high platform on the mountain here, which was called the "Holy Son Platform" and was specially used to crown the Holy Son.

Recently, the Holy Son Competition is in full swing in the holy land. There are two very good seedlings who are competing fiercely, but now there is no competition, and the Holy Son has been decided.

"Ring the golden bell." Zhao Yuyin came to the stage and ordered Sikong Zhao.

Suddenly, a series of bells rang.

"Ding Ding Ding--!!"

"..."

This is the bell for the gathering of the Holy Land. Once the bell is heard, all people must gather here within three breaths.

Of course, except for those who are on missions outside.

But there are no missions recently, and all people in the Holy Land are in the Holy Land.

A moment later, all the disciples rushed to the platform and gathered on the high platform. There were mountains and seas, and it was impenetrable, like ants covering the ground.

Zhao Yuyin stood on the high platform and said loudly: "After careful consideration by the Lord, and many high-level meetings, it was decided to confer the title of the Holy Son of Taixuan Dao Sect as the Holy Son of our Daoyi Holy Land. Now the Holy Son Coronation Ceremony officially begins!"

"What!?"

The platform was in an uproar for a moment.

No one expected that the Holy Son Competition was in full swing, and how could an outsider suddenly appear?

But there was no objection, because they all knew the strength of the Holy Son of Taixuan. There was indeed nothing stronger than the Holy Son of Taixuan, so it was reasonable for him to be the Holy Son.

But the only bad thing was that it was too sudden. If I had known earlier, I would not have held any Holy Son Competition.

"Chief Wang, are you willing to watch your position as the Holy Son be taken away?" Someone suddenly said in surprise.

Chief Wang smiled generously: "Hey, this is wrong. You know the strength of the Holy Son of Taixuan. Although I am very strong, I am afraid that I am not even as good as an ant in front of you. And the Holy Son's move should be to show goodwill to the Taixuan Dao Sect, so that the relationship between the two against the Terminator will be more stable."

"I see, Chief Wang still sees it clearly." That person said with sudden enlightenment.

But suddenly, a figure in black flew up to the platform and said in a deep voice: "Holy Lord, I have something to say."

"Chief Zhang!" the man just now said in surprise.

Chief Wang smiled faintly and said: "Look, there is someone who doesn't know the current situation. I'm afraid he will be punished."

On the stage, Zhao Yuyin frowned and looked at Chief Zhang coldly.

Sikong Zhao and others also frowned and stared at Chief Zhang.

If this person doesn't know how to be promoted, they don't mind giving him a slap to make him know the current situation.

Zhao Guiyin said in a deep voice: "Why, you don't agree?"

"No, no, no, it's not, Saint, listen to me, my admiration for the Holy Son of Taixuan is like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, which is endless, and it is like the flooding of mountain flowers, and the fragrance spreads ten miles. This is a treasure I bought in the black market of Mangdang Mountain a few months ago. Now I finally have the honor to meet the Holy Son of Taixuan. I want to give it to you and make friends with you..." Chief Zhang said with a smile, and at the same time took out a golden long sword from his body.

Suddenly, countless people were stunned.

What is this, I thought it was going to be a big show.

Zhao Guiyin looked at this boy with relief, and then took the long sword in his hand and said: "This thing is good, but the Holy Son of Taixuan doesn't lack this thing. He appreciates your kindness, so go first."

"Yes, Saint!" Chief Zhang went happily.

Then, the coronation ceremony officially began.

Since Su Changge had limited time, he secretly sent a message to Zhao Yuyin to hurry up. Zhao Yuyin dared not disobey and kept the coronation ceremony simple.

So within an hour, the coronation ceremony ended with laughter and joy.

Although it was laughter and joy, Huang Gui and a group of people who were close to him were all pale, as if they had lost their parents.

They could already foresee the days to come.

But at this time, no one cared about them.

After the coronation ceremony, Su Changge stood on the high platform, his white clothes fluttering, sweeping his eyes to the many disciples who were standing there. These were all the new forces of the Holy Land.

He laughed heartily and said, "My fellow disciples, if anyone gets into trouble in the future, come to me directly and I will help you out!"

The platform suddenly rang with overwhelming cheers.

"Thank you, Holy Son!"