Chapter 242 Sacrificial Ceremony

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This is a grand event that attracts worldwide attention!

In the imperial city, all the princes of the various marquis mansions came in person, noble and humble.

The four princes came to the sacrificial stage in a gorgeous chariot, King Jinpeng, King Qilin, King Shenlong, King Peacock Ming.

The four princes are the four pillars of the Yulan Empire. They control the army, own fiefdoms, and have great power. They are all powerful figures in the world. Their status in the court is second only to Emperor Yulan.

In addition to the princes, even Emperor Yulan came in person, riding a chariot, followed by many forbidden soldiers and eunuchs, and all the princes saluted him one after another.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary heirs of the Marquis Mansion to receive such treatment when they are crowned.

However, the Jiangehou Mansion is different. It belongs to one of the 14 hereditary Marquis Mansions and is one of the "Eighteen Heroes" who founded the Yulan Empire. As long as the Yulan Empire is still there, the descendants of the Jiangehou Mansion can still live forever. Enjoy princely treatment.

The Fourteen Hereditary Marquis Mansions and the Four Great Prince Mansions are the real nobles and princes, the core of the interests and power of the entire empire.

In a few decades, the heirs of the fourteen hereditary marquis' mansions and the four great prince's mansions will become the rulers of the entire empire, calling the wind and rain, and looking down upon all directions. Therefore, the coronation of the heirs of the hereditary princes and princes seems to be particularly valued, comparable to the canonization of the crown prince and prince, and all the princes and princes will come in person!

In addition to the princes, the suzerains of many sects, the masters of the Wufu, poor warriors, traffickers and pawns will also come to witness this grand event!

"Jiangehou has been in charge of Jiangehou's mansion for almost fifty years, and now he has finally begun to cultivate heirs!"

"This is the handover of power. In the future, Ning Xiaochuan will be the master of Jiangehou Mansion."

An older Lord Hou said: "The situation is not optimistic! Ning Xiaochuan is the leader of the Tiandi Academy this year, and he has also become the disciple of the master of the Tiangong Senior Sister. In terms of seniority, he is now the same as Yulan Dadi and King Jinpeng. They are all of the same generation, so they can be regarded as the juniors of these two. In another thirty years, the powers of the princely mansions will be handed over, the newcomer will take over, and the old will retire. At that time, I am afraid that few people can fight against Ning Xiaochuan."

Although the identity of the Senior Sister of the Master of the Academy is mysterious, most of these princes who have lived close to a hundred years old have heard of her name. Many people have guessed that Ning Xiaochuan has already worshiped the Senior Sister of the Master of the Academy as his teacher.

"Respect the old man, you are thinking too far. The country waits for talented people to come out, and each generation is better than the previous generation. In today's world,

It is still the elders who have the final say. "

A silver howling moon golden lion pulled an ancient green sandalwood chariot, slowly marched to the ancestral land of the Jiangehou Mansion, and stopped under a maple tree.

The purple jade curtain of the ancient car was pushed aside by a jade-white soft hand, with slender fingers and crystal-clear skin, like a hand carved from ice and snow. (First release) 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 was opened, revealing a woman with a white veil, with a bun on her head, a red hairpin, and pearls on her ears. A pair of bright and beautiful almond eyes stared at the altar in the distance, red and red. The lips were hidden in the white veil, faintly visible, and said faintly: "What a grand event!"

Little Ling'er nestled in the arms of the woman in white, opened her big round eyes, looked sleepily at the altar, and said in a childish voice, "Mother, what are you looking at?"

Yu Ningsheng put down the curtain, her delicate jade hands stroked Xiao Ling'er's head, and said, "Little Ling'er, why did you call me mother?"

Little Ling'er blinked her big eyes, revealing her round pupils, her eyes flickered, "Mom, I'm hungry!"

Yu Ningsheng sighed, feeling a little helpless, Xiao Ling'er called any pretty woman her mother, and couldn't make her change her words, it was really a headache.

"The sacrifice begins!"

An old man in 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 was conferred the title of "Duke Haiming" and is in charge of the entire empire's etiquette and justice.

The Yulan Empire established the country with martial arts and ruled the country with Taoism.

Taoist disciples are civil servants of the Yulan Empire, who manage the appointment, dismissal, assessment, and promotion of officials; manage land and household registration, taxation and finance; manage ceremonies, sacrifices, and schools; manage judicial prisons; manage engineering construction, farming and water conservancy, and so on.

It can be said that the rights of these state teachers are not weaker than princes, but princes can be hereditary, can own fiefs, mines, and armies, but the state teacher does not.

Once the national teacher abdicates, he can only be regarded as a poor man, and he is nothing.

Therefore, in the Yulan Empire, princes are more influential.

In the Yulan Empire, the national teachers are divided into seven grades.

There is only one first-rank national teacher, who is canonized as "Grand Master". He is the master of the national teacher and the master of Taoism. He is in charge of the world's civil servants and Taoists. He has great power.

The second-rank national teachers, a total of nine people, were named "Nine Lords".

The national teacher invited by Lord Hou to preside over Ning Xiaochuan's coronation ceremony is a second-rank national teacher——Hai Minggong and Xuan Qingzi.

Ning Xiaochuan wore a white dress, walked up the stone steps step by step, boarded the altar, and came to the Fengtian bronze tripod.

Xuan Qingzi is one hundred and thirty years old, his hair and beard are all white, but his skin is still similar to that of a young man, without any signs of aging at all, he is simply "childlike with white hair" and "immortal bones".

As soon as Ning Xiaochuan approached Xuan Qingzi, he felt that the mysterious energy of the world had changed, as if Xuan Qingzi had merged with the whole world and became a part of it.

If Ning Xiaochuan closed his eyes and only used telepathy, it would be impossible to sense Xuan Qingzi standing beside him.

"This old man's cultivation is probably scary!" Ning Xiaochuan thought in his heart.

Xuan Qingzi was holding a dust whisk in his hand, his head was filled with the divine light of three flowers, and there were dots of light flowing on his skin, he said: "Master Ning, soak your hands for incense!"

Twelve young women in Taoist robes were placed in front of Ning Xiaochuan on a copper basin.

Ning Xiaochuan rolled up his sleeves and put his hands into the copper basin to wash.

Xuan Qingzi said loudly: "Sacrifice to the ancestors!"

Ning Xiaochuan offered a stick of yellow incense that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and inserted it into the Fengtian copper tripod.

At the same time, a large number of cattle, dogs and livestock were beheaded, thrown into the altar, and burned by the raging flames in the altar.

A blood-red beam of light rose from the altar, pierced through the sky, and pierced into the sky, dyeing the sky blood red.

Xuanqingzi said again: "Sacrifice to the heavens!"

Ning Xiaochuan offered the second stick of yellow incense, the bronze tripod of Fengtian.

"Puff!"

A large number of mysterious beasts and livestock were beheaded, their heads and horns were chopped off, and blood poured into the altar like a waterfall, covering the entire altar with a blood-red light.

In the altar, there were screams of ghouls, like cries, roars, and whimpers, like ghosts from hell being awakened.

Above the sky, loud and clear Sanskrit sounds sounded, the clouds were surging, the fog opened and closed, and wisps of light and fog fell down, forming a waterfall of heaven and earth!

"I feel that today's priests are a bit unusual! They actually attracted the celestial phenomenon of 'ghosts and gods singing together'. Twenty years ago, when the crown prince was crowned, such a celestial phenomenon was attracted, and it actually appeared again today." King Jinpeng Sitting in the rolling mill, he said slowly.

Beside, in King Peacock Ming's car, a woman's majestic voice came out, saying: "We have just worshiped the ancestors and heaven, and have not started to worship the gods. What will happen later? This Ning Xiaochuan has great luck. Maybe it will really become a character in the future.”

King Peacock Ming is the only queen of the Yulan Empire. She usually practices in seclusion and rarely walks around. She has a good status in the Yulan Empire.

Her car was forged from the skeleton of a peacock. The peacock's feathers were bright and contained great power. Just a car parked there made many people breathless.

Not every sacrifice will attract visions from the heavens and the earth. Only those with great luck, when they are crowned, can use the power of the altar to communicate with the ancestors, the sky and the gods, and bring down blessings.

Those who can attract the vision of heaven and earth in the sacrifice are all extraordinary figures.

This is God's foreshadowing of the world, which is a sign!

Xuan Qingzi's face also showed a strange color, and he could clearly feel the powerful energy contained in the altar, and the luck of heaven and earth gathered towards the altar.

He presided over the sacrifice before, and he had never encountered such a thing!

"Sacrifice to the gods!" Xuan Qingzi said loudly.

Ning Xiaochuan put the third incense stick into Fengtian Tongding.

At the same time, those slaves, livestock, and profound beasts were all beheaded, and their corpses were thrown on the altar. The blood condensed together and formed a river, forming various shapes, like dragons, ligers, and humans.

The bloody light on the altar became even more powerful, turning the entire sky red with bloody light, like a blood-red ocean hanging upside down in the sky, filled with floating corpses!

"Woohoo!"

The cries of ghosts and the music of gods are all intertwined in this space.

Above the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and a phantom of a fairy palace appeared in the void, mysterious and shocking.

People in the entire imperial city were shocked when they saw this scene. Many people even knelt on the ground and worshiped, thinking that the Heavenly Emperor had manifested himself.

"Heavenly Emperor Shrine!"

All the princes were shocked, unable to calm down, staring at the phantom of the fairy palace above the sky, thinking of the ancient legends recorded in the ancient books.

The Heavenly Emperor Shrine is even more mysterious than the "Tiangong" in the Emperor Ruins.

"It is said that 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 to the altar step by step, climbed to the top, cut his wrist with a jade knife, blood flowed out, and fell into the altar.

"boom!"

The entire altar boiled, turning into a blood-red ocean, and strands of blood flowed towards Ning Xiaochuan's body.

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