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"Thank you very much."
The petrified old man pursed his lips and smiled, as if he breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't agree to this, he seemed to be in trouble.
After all, they are giant figures, ordinary treasures and benefits can no longer impress them, and even an imperial weapon may not be very attractive.
"What about the four of them?"
Yu Wuya pointed at the other four old men.
"Of course they talked about other conditions." The petrified old man smiled meaningfully, and the four old men also laughed, and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.
Yu Wuya frowned slightly.
Five old men who are about the same age seem to have a good relationship, and now they are smiling like this honey, God knows what kind of PY transaction there is.
But he didn't bother to ask.
Everyone has their own needs, their identities are different, their situations are different, their pursuits are different, and what they need is naturally different.
Maybe the old devil who kills without batting an eye, all he needs is a simple and cute little granddaughter, maybe a peerless empress who is so powerful through the ages, all he needs is a cucumber
"Okay, everything is ready, now just sit and wait for those young people to jump out."
The petrified old man breathed out a foul breath, then the center of his eyebrows glowed, and a golden light flew out of the hall, as if he had conveyed some kind of order.
"Ding dong, ding ding ding"
Soon, there was a sacred music sounding, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, resounding between the heaven and the earth, making people feel refreshed and awed.
At the same time, there were many congratulations from many people.
It seems that the enthronement ceremony has begun.
"Hahaha, just wait for me with peace of mind. I have enlightenment tea that has been preserved for millions of years. I will taste it with you today."
The petrified old man laughed, waved his right hand, and a quaint tea table appeared in the middle of the group of people. Then he put on the stove and started to make tea.
"Enlightenment tea? Is it the sacred tea tree in the emperor's land?"
"It is said that the tea tree was cut down by a young man with an iron head 5 years ago, and even the roots were dug away, so this kind of tea has become extinct."
"That young man is indeed a little wicked, but it's a pity that such a proud man fell because of a tea tree."
"Because of the tea tree? I don't think so. Although the Enlightenment tea tree is a rare spiritual root of heaven and earth, it shouldn't be worth only one tea tree, right?"
"You mean, there are other secrets?"
"It should be that there is something on him that makes some old guys greedy. It's better not to get involved in such things."
A few old people talked about each other, but at the end, they all looked like they were keeping secrets, and they resolutely stopped talking.
It seems to be afraid of touching some kind of taboo.
Hearing these words, Yu Wuya had some guesses in his heart, and asked, "What's the name of the young man you mentioned, and what are his characteristics?"
The fisherman looked at Yu Wuya in surprise, and then said with a smile, "I have never seen that young man before, but I heard that he is crazy, and he has searched all over the hundred emperors list. The name is very strange, and I don't know what it is. Real name or pseudonym, it seems to be Riyang."
Nichio?
The corner of Yu Wuya's mouth twitched, what a terrible alias, Ri Jiayang, isn't that Ying, that young man must be Ying Jiutian.
From the looks of it, this guy was too crazy. After cutting down the Enlightenment tea tree, some old monsters were alarmed, and they saw the inheritance of the ruins of Xianting.
In this case, it is necessary to flee.
And Ying Jiutian killed all the top powerhouses in Ziyuan Realm back then, and hid Ziyuan Realm, probably the main purpose was to hide the ruins of Immortal Court.
Because that ruin is his foundation, and there is the fairy throne he inherited in it. Before he completely inherits the fairy throne, there must be no mistakes in this ruin!
"Just a name for this young man"
Yu Wuya always felt a little awkward. That ancient existence that had long been a legend in Ziyuan Realm was directly referred to as a young man in the Upper Realm, which was really a bit uncomfortable.
By the way, the book-chasing app I’ve been using recently, the source-changing artifact app caches and reads books, and reads aloud offline!
But this is also understandable.
For powerhouses above the level of the emperor, tens of thousands of years is indeed a short time, and the emperor of a million years is still very young.
"Hahaha, the tea is ready!"
At this time, the eyes of the old man Xianhu who had been staring at the tea stove all the time lit up, he laughed, and then quickly took out the tea set he had prepared, and started pouring tea in a hurry.
"Old thief, slow down, slow down, don't spill it"
The fisherman and woodcutter were a little impatient, his eyelids twitched wildly, for fear that the extinct good tea would be spilled, after all he was just a poor old man who couldn't afford tea.
Looking at this scene, Yu Wuya wanted to laugh.
Some people really live more and more interestingly.
The vast square is luxurious and majestic. If a mortal stands in the center of the square and looks in all directions, there is no end in sight.
Only in the sky can the whole picture of the square be seen clearly.
This is a building similar to the Colosseum in Rome, surrounded by layers of seats, each seat is tens of meters apart, so even though there are tens of thousands of people here, it still looks very empty and not crowded at all. feel.
In the center is a golden high platform arched by nine golden dragon bridges. It is sacred and majestic, giving people a sense of unattainable.
At this time, the heaven and the earth echoed the sacred sound, and even the purple air and golden glow appeared all over the sky, and there were even colorful divine birds hovering, which were magnificent.
"Invite the prince to board the sacrifice platform!"
An old voice sounded.
Then, I saw a young figure wearing a golden dragon robe, surrounded by many strong men, walking up the stairs of a golden dragon bridge step by step.
He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, is very handsome, and there is an inherent nobility and majesty in his body, and his expression is solemn at this time.
However, no one noticed that his legs under the dragon robe were actually trembling slightly, as if he was excited or nervous.
At this time, the powerful people from all major forces who were watching the ceremony began to discuss.
"Is this the Crown Prince Yan Qingliu of the Ancient Yan Dynasty? It is indeed magnificent."
"It is rumored that the prince of the Ancient Yan Dynasty has cultivated for less than a thousand years, and he is already supreme. This is the appearance of a great emperor. If everything goes well, he is expected to become a great emperor within ten thousand years!"
"With the background of the Ancient Yan Dynasty, how can there be any surprises? And now that he has ascended the throne and become emperor, he has countless years of luck blessing from the Ancient Yan Dynasty. It's hard not to be an emperor!"
"Yeah yeah"
Soon, young people wearing dragon robes boarded the platform and held a symbolic ceremony of worshiping the ancestors.
Finally, the most important part came.
"Now, start the coronation!!"
With the sound of an old voice, a bright colorful crown, surrounded by several white-bearded old men in luxurious long-distance running, walked slowly.
Chapter 2: True and False Prince, Yan Qingqing! (One update, thank you all)
"Bathed in the glory of our ancestors, bearing the luck of the dynasty, today, Crown Prince Yan Qingliu ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, the 120th and eighth generation emperor of my Ancient Yan Dynasty!"
A majestic old man with white beard and hair picked up the crown and announced loudly.
Then, he picked up the question: "Prince, are you willing to inherit the great rule, lead our family to continue the past, and create brilliance?"
"I am willing."
Crown Prince Yan Qingliu had a solemn look on his face, neither humble nor overbearing, appearing very calm.
"Okay, take the crown!"
The old man raised the crown in his hand, and at the same time, the entire sky of the sacred vast land was changing, and the wind was surging, and then endless purple energy appeared!
The purple air comes from the east, vast and endless.
"Boom!"
Yan Qingliu knelt down to bear the supreme crown.
Seeing the crown slowly fall from the old man's hand, the situation between the heaven and the earth became violent, and the whole world was trembling, which seemed very strange.
Everyone held their breath.
"Wait a minute—"
At the critical moment, a sharp sound sounded, and then a huge hole was opened in the sky, and a terrible shock wave swept across all directions.
"presumptuous!"
"Who dares to act wild!"
Almost instantly, golden armored guards soared into the sky, sealing off the sky, and even several stalwart figures soared upwards. The tyrannical emperor's coercion spread, as if turning into an immortal city wall, completely blocking the shock wave.
At this time, golden light curtains bloomed between the buildings in the square, completely isolating the movement of the outside world, as if nothing happened.
It stands to reason that at such a time, it is impossible to stop the coronation ceremony.
However, the old man holding the crown stopped abruptly, and with a wave of his right hand, the crown disappeared from his hand.
"Clan elder, what's wrong?"
Prince Yan Qingliu was a little flustered, feeling that something was wrong, but there was no sign of strangeness on his face, and he asked suspiciously.
"Let's see what happened first, and then continue to be crowned after the troublemaker is caught." The old man frowned, his voice slightly indifferent.
At this time, the sky erupted with terrible fluctuations.
"Boom boom-"
The eruption of the great emperor's power made the overlord powerhouses who participated in the ceremony tremble with fear from a long distance away.
Fortunately, the battle is over soon.
"Boom! Boom!"
The two figures were tied up with golden ropes and escorted to the high platform, but were not pushed down by the two golden-armored guards, and knelt down on one knee.
"Clan elder, this is the troublemaker."
A stalwart middle-aged man said coldly.
Immediately, everyone looked over, they really wanted to see who was so bold as to make trouble at the grand ceremony of the Ancient Yan Dynasty.
Prince Yan Qingliu also looked down.
But at this look, his pupils suddenly shrank!
Kneeling on the ground was a woman in golden armor and a boy with blond hair. This woman in golden armor had fair and delicate features, but she was also heroic.
"It's you!!"
He blurted out directly.
Because of this face, he is too familiar!
"Hehe, I finally met you. Is my identity still valid...You fake!!" The golden armored woman's eyes showed a strong coldness and mockery.
Whoa!
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Counterfeit?
Is her identity still useful?
Such words immediately shocked the people present. After all, those who can come here are not simple people, and they understood the meaning of these words in an instant.
This girl in the golden armor is saying... that the crown prince Yan Qingliu in front of her is a fake, and she is the real crown prince of the Ancient Yan Dynasty? !
These words are too shocking.
So subversive.
So that everyone was stunned for a moment, and they couldn't react.
"Bold demon girl, what nonsense are you talking about! Dare to confuse the crowd at the crown prince's enthronement ceremony, and you should be punished! Die for me!"
Prince Yan Qingliu's face showed anger, as if he lost his mind because of the panic, he punched the golden armored woman directly.
This is to silence!
"boom!"
The fist light exploded, but the golden armored woman was unscathed, only to see a burly, barefoot man like a savage standing in front of the golden armored woman.
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