Chapter 769 Soaring Dragon

Head start!

Under the watchful eyes of King Mingling, everyone was full of awe, while Wang Shilang of the Ministry of Rites held the document in his hand, calmed down, and recited the document prepared in advance aloud.

Four or six parallel couples, clusters of flowers.

I have to say that these scholars who rely on pens for food do have two brushes.

"Wash your hands and burn incense, reverently practice ancestral preserves, respectfully prepare rites and music, and perform three offerings. I would like to drink with fragrant fragrance. I recommend it to the gods and saints in Jinling Town God's Temple, and pray for Jinling Town God's Temple."

When the recitation came to the end, all the dignitaries saluted together, but Henan Hou Luxu remained calm.

In fact, even if he wanted to salute, it was impossible for Lu Li to agree.

"The king already knows what you are asking for."

King Ming Ling's avatar nodded reservedly, looked at the audience, and said: "After the sacrificial ceremony is over, I will make my own decision."

So far, the plan of appearing in front of people is almost completed.

Next, Lu Li himself only needs to come forward, tear off a page of Confucianism's handwriting on the top of the wall, and use the emperor's poem to break the demon law of Purdue Cihang and collect more personal prestige.

At the same time, the ministers in the hall praised King Mingling in unison, and the subordinate officials of the Ministry of Rites presented various sacrifices in turn.

Outside the hall, the sound of ceremonies and music is endless.

In contrast, the ceremony held by Duke in Jinhua Mansion was much simpler and was not officially recognized by the court.

On Lu Li's side, as long as the demon law is broken, Ming Ling's throne will be blessed with the luck of humanity and the luck of the court, making the Dharma Body completely transformed.

At that time, even if you enter the netherworld and enter the home field of the old demon of Montenegro to fight, you don't have to worry about your own combat power declining.

After all, King Ming Ling is one of the few great gods in the Yin Division, fighting in the underworld, he dare not promise to double his combat power, that is like a fish in water.

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Earth, animal, divination, fried, sea, dry, tree.

The seven types of offerings were arranged neatly.

The air was filled with the smell of meat and incense.

The subordinate officials from the Ministry of Industry began to rebuild the Hall of Judges, while the chief officers of the Ministry of Rites discussed in a low voice whether to use Tailao as a sacrifice, kneeling three times and prostrating nine times to show their respect for King Mingling after the luck of the court recovered. Gratitude and respect.

Lu Li was noncommittal about this.

In a way, this is also a way for them to express surrender.

"Just grab that fine centipede and kill it in public, then you can justifiably fight for the position of supreme human being."

Strolling on the top of the city, Lu Li whispered in his heart, he didn't change into any fancy attire, he was still dressed in Tsing Yi, but with an inherently convincing aura.

Below, everyone was discussing.

"Is this the Xingjun descending to earth?"

"It can be called the quality of jade."

With the help of various forces, the people in the whole city know that the Henan Houlu family has produced a remarkable figure.

And the few women who received a hint from the elders of the family, wearing veils, sat in the sedan chair and watched from afar, secretly determined in their hearts to ask their father and brother to go to the Hou Mansion to propose marriage as soon as possible, so as not to be attacked first:

Lu Li was already handsome, but now he had a sense of mystery that was rumored to be mysterious and secluded, and the stars descended from the sky, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Qingfeng and Yuechi also hurried over, and under the protection of the guards of the Hou residence, they took up a good spot to watch Lu Li cast spells from a distance.

Looking at the crowded scene below, Lu Li felt a little stage fright, but felt a little emotional, thinking:

Today is different from the past, since they want to compete for the throne, they must stand in front of the stage and accept the attention from all directions, so as to gather a general trend of humanity.

"Master Zhu, tell me, can this young master do it?"

"Why not! During the sacrificial ceremony earlier, King Ming Ling made it clear that this matter will be handled by him, so everything will be safe."

In a corner, surrounded by a dozen literati in official robes, they are also concerned about whether the luck can be restored. If successful, they will have some means of self-protection in the future.

"You don't know, King Mingling has a close relationship with this person, just now Hou Luxu of Henan whispered to himself..."

It is foreseeable that in the future there will be countless rumors, true or false, that will spread widely in Jinling City, and all of them will be beneficial to the Lu family.

Hearing the whispers coming from all directions, a smile appeared on Lu Li's face.

It's a pity that I haven't realized the Taoism to break the demon law, so I can only use Confucian methods, otherwise, the effect will be even better.

On second thought, they are all the same.

There are very few people in the city who can really distinguish between Confucianism and Taoism. One is Hanyu Daotong who knows how to watch Qi, and the other is Wang Zijing, a junior who has received the true teaching of Tiantai.

The rest is gone.

The strange people who were originally enshrined by the honorable ministers, after being tested last night, they all leaked their secrets, but they are better than ordinary people, and they don't even know the qi technique.

In this way, no matter how Lu Li uses various methods to break the demon law, no one will question him, and he will confirm his status as a god who came to the world anyway.

[The sun is shining brightly at the beginning of the day, thousands of mountains are like fire]

[One round goes up to the sky in an instant, chasing away the stars and the waning moon]

The booklet that Bai Xiao gave was very thin, only twenty sheets, containing twenty poems or sentences.

Lu Li quickly turned to the page he was going to use, an imperial poem.

Since the Qin Dynasty, the founding monarchs who were able to unify China can be counted on their fingers. Among them, there are few well-known poems written by them that have been passed down in the world.

Especially this kind of majestic verse.

Therefore, as soon as the air machine ignited the paper, there was a sound of dragon chant, and the entire Jinling City shook slightly.

In Zijin Mountain in the eastern suburbs, there is also a sound of dragon chant, which is undetectable but real.

That is the Xiaoling Mausoleum of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

Some people say that, looking at the past and present, he is the only one who has the most upright position, expelling the Northern Yuan Dynasty, restoring the clothes of the Han family, and at the same time, he is also the representative of rising from the bottom.

Unfortunately, the Sri Lankan has passed away.

The dragon chant was extremely weak, like a flood dragon with its mouth sealed.

"I'm running out of breath."

A few officials with sharp ears heard the faint dragon chant coming from the direction of Zijin Mountain, and couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay, with a sense of desolation brewing in their hearts, but it came and went faster.

This group of people looked at the cyan figure at the head of the Independence City, and there was an instant concern in their hearts.

However, Lu Li, the person involved, didn't care about these things. Under the observation of Qi Watching Technique, he saw a five-clawed golden dragon formed by condensing Wen Qi soaring into the sky. Wang Qi.

"Aw..."

Although the people gathered at the city gate were not as detailed as Lu Li, they also noticed a five-clawed golden dragon hovering in the sky.

As the sound of the dragon's chant became louder, Nanzhili, which covered thousands of miles, became extremely quiet for a while. In the past, the vicious monsters and ghosts who grinded their teeth and sucked blood all retreated, not daring to show their heads, for fear of being liquidated.

And the sun that was originally sinking in the west suddenly shot out endless red light, like a volcanic eruption, breaking through thousands of miles of clouds.

Qingfeng and Yuechi couldn't help raising their hands to cover their eyes to avoid being burned.

"It seems... the sun hasn't been this bright for more than ten years."

Among the common people, some elderly people couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and in an instant, it aroused countless sympathies.