Chapter 650: Founding Ceremony (Part 2)
Chapter 650 Founding Ceremony (Part 2)
Shanghai, June 26th, overcast!
Since the early morning, the sky above the entire capital city has been gloomy, which seems to indicate something.
The entire imperial city was very quiet.
The powerful warriors of the town perform their duties, preparing to sacrifice to heaven in the imperial city and hold the founding ceremony of the Daewoo Dynasty.
Before Fengtian Temple.
Bai Hong in white clothes looked at the dark clouds in the sky, frowned, and the nameless holy sword fell into his hand, and with a light wave, a huge sword light erupted instantly.
The whole city of Shangjing seemed to be lit up together.
The sword light roared, straight into Qingming!
"Boom!"
With a muffled snort, the black clouds covering thousands of miles in the void suddenly dissipated, the sun shone down on the earth, and the weather turned bright.
Lu Fengxian, who was about to disperse the black clouds, frowned. He just wanted to do this kind of revealing thing, but he didn't expect to be preempted by others.
However, when he felt the terrifying sword energy, Lu Fengxian immediately changed his frown to a smile.
I am afraid there is only one person who can erupt such terrifying power.
Zhang Jing, who was being served quietly in the emperor's bedroom, squinted his eyes and showed a hint of a smile.
Bai Hong was indeed a wonderful person, he directly cut the black cloud.
He originally thought that if no one did it, then he would start to disperse it.
It's just that the dignified emperor went to do this, which is really a bit of a drop in price.
You Jing slowly put the black dragon robe on Zhang Jing, showing a smile.
Zhang Jing reached out and grabbed You You's hand:
"I wanted to make you a queen, but the time has not come yet"
"Hehe. I am very happy with this sentence, and there is no need to do anything for me"
A warm feeling flashed in You Jing's heart.
As long as Zhang Jing still thinks about her, she doesn't care if she is a queen or not.
Zhang Jing nodded, patted her hand, and said nothing more.
it is more than words.
The room was quiet for a moment, and You Jing suddenly said:
"Today, Zuo Qiansheng and those people will?"
You Jing looked a little worried.
"Don't worry, even if they have some plans, I'm not afraid," Zhang Jing smiled, as if everything was planned.
"That's good"
You Jing fastened the dragon belt for Zhang Jing.
Dayu Dynasty was still black, so Zhang Jing’s dragon robes were all black, coupled with Zhang Jing’s coercion, showing majesty, some eunuchs and court ladies dare not even lift their heads in front of Zhang Jing.
It wasn't just them. As the founding ceremony drew closer, many people felt the terrifying coercion of Zhang Jing, even the Grand Master Jindan felt the pressure.
It is completely different from when Li Xian was the emperor.
Stains of black national destiny shrouded the sky above Shangjing, but some blue national destiny still remained. Although the Eastern Qi destroyed the country, the Daewoo Dynasty had not yet established a country, and the national destiny could not be condensed to form a canopy.
After a long time, Zhang Jing walked out of the palace alone, and dozens of people knelt down at the door instantly, saying long live.
Zhang Jing raised his head and looked in the direction of the capital city. In his eyes, the fate of the country was clearly visible, which was completely different from when he was the governor of the Eastern Qi Dynasty.
Zhang Jing also finally understood why Li Xuantian always only let mortals below the innate nature become emperors, because those mortals would not be aware of the existence of the fate of the country even if they became emperors.
After being promoted to Xiantian, one can perceive the vitality of heaven and earth, and also have a faint perception of the fate of the country. If the spirit, energy and spirit of the Jindan realm are unified, then the fate of the country can no longer block the emperor's gaze.
The black national luck enveloped the whole body, Zhang Jing was in the imperial city, and his strength increased sharply. This is still not a formal country. Otherwise, even if Zhang Jing's combat power cannot be increased to the peak of the Holy Spirit, it will definitely not be there.
However, if he leaves Shangjing City, the increase in national fortune will not be so great. Zhang Jing estimates that as long as he is in the territory of the Dayu Dynasty, his strength can increase by almost 20% to 30%.
This is already terrifying, after all, Zhang Jing's own strength is very strong.
And as long as it is within the national border, it will increase its strength. Most people in the world will not know this. I am afraid that only the first emperors like the Four Great Sacred Patriarchs will understand this.
The sky was clear and cloudless, and streaks of golden light suddenly flashed over Shangjing.
Phoenix, real dragon, unicorn, green luan, white deer... more than a dozen kinds of auspicious beasts were transformed, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.
In an open space in the imperial city, a huge platform was built, on which were placed many livestock, and extremely precious incense sticks were lit, and the fragrance permeated the noses of everyone.
Just take a sip and feel refreshed.
This spirit-inducing incense is very extraordinary, it can make people energetic, and it is usually only willing to light some when retreating, but Dayu Dynasty directly lighted as many as a hundred roots.
Jianghuang, who was invited to watch the ceremony, stood at the forefront, his expression slightly moving and thinking about what happened yesterday.
He had already come yesterday, and after he came, he was invited to the palace. The Sword Emperor, who has extraordinary strength, was not timid. He saw Zhang Jing in a black dragon robe in the imperial garden.
The two chatted a lot, from the realm of martial arts to major events in the world, and from major events in the world to great changes in the human world, which is about the changes in which the vitality of the world is becoming stronger.
After that, I also talked about the situation of many forces in the Jianghu, including the situation of Jiange.
Sword Dao is not the most mainstream Dao, Buddha, and Demon in the Jianghu, it is much worse than them, the strength of the leader Jiange is only one sage who is in charge, and the other three families have two or three sages who are in charge, although they are not of one mind .
On the surface, there is only one great power in Lingshan, but its strength has been unfathomable for thousands of years. No one knows if there are other great powers. There is also Liuli Temple, which has never been out of the East China Sea, and its strength should not be underestimated.
And what about kendo?
You can tell by the name that Jianjian Mountain Villa is not strong enough. The strongest is just a great power of reality, and the strength is not surprising. Burial Sword Mountain is not bad, but its temper is too weird, and there are few disciples. compete.
In addition to the current weird situation in the world, Zhang Jing told Jianhuang to make plans early.
Jianhuang certainly didn’t think that Zhang Jing mentioned it unintentionally, so he directly asked his purpose. Zhang Jing pondered for a while without hiding it, and told Jianhuang that he hoped that Jiange could become the state religion of the court.
At that time, the imperial court will strongly support the development of Jiange. After a few years, it may not be able to compete with such a terrorist force as Daomen. To be honest, this makes the Sword Emperor very excited.
With the support of a country, the future of Jiange is guaranteed.
But Sword Emperor is not stupid, naturally he knows Zhang Jing's purpose of wooing him, the first is to pull him into the chariot to enhance the top combat power of the Daewoo Dynasty, and the second is to hope to divide and disintegrate the power structure of the Sword Dao.
The rivers and lakes are not monolithic, and they joined forces before because the interests were big enough.
Once the benefits are not enough, the world will fall into disputes. Taoism and magic, magic and Buddhism, Buddhism and swords, righteousness and magic, these are all battles.
However, these forces all have a common enemy, which is the imperial court, so Zhang Jing will take the initiative to win over the Sword Emperor.
After thinking about it for a while, Jianhuang didn't agree, but only said that he would consider it, so Zhang Jing didn't say anything more.
The sword emperor is like a tiger with wings added. If he doesn't come, the Daewoo Dynasty will be fine.
The people from Western Chu and Southern Jin are all supernatural beings, but they are not very strong, they are all in the realm of Yuanshen. Obviously, they still don't trust Zhang Jing, and they are afraid that he will catch them all.
While everyone was whispering,
"woo woo woo"
Hundreds of warriors set up horns, and the sound blew at the same time, instantly resounding throughout the entire imperial city, and spreading outward.
Everyone watching the ceremony was instantly refreshed, knowing that the main event was coming.
Some people even looked outside the capital, as if they were looking for something.
Everyone understood that the founding ceremony might not be so smooth, and some forces would make trouble if it was not right. In fact, everyone came here with the intention of watching the excitement.
In an instant, let's take a formal look at Zhang Jing's strength.
Before, it was just various news after all, and Zhang Jing’s strength could not be completely determined. Many people wanted to see what kind of terrifying strength Zhang Jing could suppress a half-step true immortal like Li Xuantian.
After the horn sounded, various fairy sounds began to blow, and there was a sense of solemnity.
Zhang Jing walked out of the Fengtian Hall, dressed in a black dragon robe, with some pale gold patterns on the belt around his waist, and wearing a crown of twelve beads from the Son of Heaven on his head. His face was solemn and calm, and a terrifying aura rose from his body.
Following Zhang Jing are five people, and these five people are all the great powers of heaven and man in the Daewoo Dynasty.
Shangzhu Kingdom Xiao Jing in a black martial arts robe, Bai Hong in a white robe, the dignified general Lu Fengxian in a battle armor, Yu Qingzi in a blue Taoist robe, and Han Qianshu in the governor's robe.
After these five people are the third batch of civil and military officials.
Zhang Jing glanced around, except for a few people, most of them didn't dare to look up at him.
Go outside the capital,
When Zhang Jing appeared, some celestial beings hidden in the dark became dignified, and they couldn't attach too much importance to Zhang Jing.
Zuo Qiansheng, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, Wusheng Guimu, and Yang Dingtian showed their great powers and secretly exchanged some words, as if they were discussing what to do next.
Zhang Jing gradually walked into the high platform step by step, and the momentum on his body burst out slowly, not abruptly, as if it was perfectly integrated with the world.
When Zhang Jing was about to step on the first step, suddenly the sky and the earth changed color instantly, and a hoarse voice resounded through the void:
"Zhang Jing, you have no virtue and incompetence. What qualifications do you have to become an emperor? The Daewoo Dynasty. Hehe, I'm afraid it will not be established today."
The faces of the people watching the ceremony suddenly changed, and they were all looking for the source of the sound, but it seemed that the sound sounded from all directions at the same time.
Sword Emperor frowned slightly, squinted his eyes, and turned his eyes to Zhang Jing, as if he wanted to see what his response was, but unfortunately, he only saw a calm face, as if nothing had happened look.
(end of this chapter)