"Is this big tree a living thing?"
Xia Yu belongs to the restricted air domain, and only a few people can fly in the sky. The aunt took Su Yan to the pavilion on the rooftop of Luoheju, raised her hand and touched a branch, and the next second , the two people were spinning directly inside the floating city.
Su Yan and his aunt landed in the platform-like city. There was nothing in the city. However, as the officials from the Ministry of Rites took out their pens and drew lines on the ground, the giant trees created some uneven steps according to the lines, directly connecting to the already long-standing buildings. The decorated altar.
The maids in the palace spread a layer of red and white embroidered carpet on the steps when they were created.
The aunt seemed to be accustomed to these things, and did not pay too much attention to the busy officials. Like other monks who came to participate in Xia Yu's ancestral ceremony, she randomly found an area where the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette were marking and walked over. A very wide seat was directly formed on the tree platform.
Su Yan, who was sitting on her aunt's lap, could even jump on a chair like an Arhat's bed and run around.
"There are no fixed positions for the seats in the Imperial City. As long as you go to the area marked by the monks, it will arrange seats for us based on your cultivation level and the number of people." The aunt looked at Su Yan with a sly smile, raised her hand and waved, The Arhat bed-like bench has a vine backrest, gently supporting my aunt's waist, and a low table faintly emerges from the middle of the Arhat bed with small wooden dishes placed on it.
The vines with flower buds stretched from the bottom of the Arhat bed to the low table and bloomed, spitting out fresh fruits and fresh nuts that had not been dried. A teapot exuding hot air fell steadily to the place convenient for my aunt.
After doing all this, the vines with flower buds re-closed the flower buds and retracted to the bottom of the Luohan bed.
Su Yan was surprised when he saw this, and he raised his hand and waved like his aunt.
The vine at the bottom of the bench poked its head out again, but it didn't spit out anything from the bud. Instead, after looking up and down around Su Yan, the bud directly hit Su Yan's head, and the bud raised its head and retracted.
"Hahaha"
Seeing Su Yan being beaten on the head, the aunt laughed and said, "Monks at the Divine Transformation stage and above can use the facilities of the Imperial City at will, but monks who are not up to the standard will have to spend money if they want to order extra."
Su Yan put all the spiritual stones in the storage ring. The flower buds circled around Su Yan and asked him to give him some spiritual stones. However, Su Yan still did not respond to the flower buds. When the time came, the flower buds naturally ignored Su Yan and retracted. Standby.
Originally, the flower buds would not hit people, but as the number of cheap monks increased, the vines also developed a self-protection mechanism. If they did not get the reward, they would slap the monks in the face and go back with an angry face.
After learning about the mechanism of flower bud vines, Su Yan stood up in anger and held up a half-a-kilogram spirit stone in his hand: "Hey! I'm very angry!"
Hua Bao took the spirit stone away in one mouthful, and then a large number of vines protruded from the bottom of the seat. He directly lifted the fox up and started massaging the wriggling tree tumors growing on the vines. He even fed tea and snacks directly into Su Yan's mouth.
He took care of Su Yan completely like a baby.
"This is a money-hungry area!"
Su Yan rolled his eyes and said, "A tree growing out of the soil needs money."
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Su Yan was still testing the vine's moral integrity, and found that as long as the spiritual stone was in place, the bud vine really had no moral integrity at all, and could even dance for itself.
Su Yan was having fun here, but the Ministry of Rites had completed all the planning.
The time has gradually reached the time for ancestor worship. Xia Yu's monks from all over the country and the monks from various sects who came from other places to participate in ancestor worship activities have already arrived.
As a result, as my aunt said, the more powerful the monk, the bigger the chair he sits on.
The monks in the body refining stage can only sit on the pony, the monks in the qi refining stage can sit on a regular bench, and only the monks who have reached the foundation building can sit on a chair with a backrest.
As for the areas where the sect forces were seated, not only could they only sit on big chairs, they were even surrounded by cordons pulled up by vines and wooden soldiers guarding them.
Each one is more exaggerated than the other, and I don’t want to sit down on a small bench.
The monks can only pay to upgrade their seats.
"Boom——"
"Boom——"
"Boom——"
Three deafening drum beats sounded in a row, and the noise in the imperial city suddenly calmed down. Those who were still noisy would have their mouths sealed by flower buds and vines.
"Welcome, Your Majesty the Wu Sheng Emperor."
The feminine man in dark crimson official uniform flew from the high-altitude gate of the Imperial City, announced the arrival of Emperor Wusheng in a loud voice, and then stepped aside to stand by.
Su Yan looked in the direction of the city gate. The floor-standing lamps originally placed on both sides of the red carpet were gradually lit up, and the wailing souls could be vaguely seen inside. A cold evil aura spread outward from the lamps, and a wave of light appeared at the gate of the imperial city. A tall and graceful figure that exudes coldness.
Wearing black clothes underneath and a red robe with gold and jade on the outside, she walked slowly, stepped onto the carpeted steps, and walked towards the sacrificial altar.
The Wusheng Emperor is here.
When Su Yan wanted to look at Wusheng Emperor's face, he was shocked to find that he could not see Wusheng Emperor's face directly from any angle.
The aunt on the side saw Su Yan's actions and slowly said: "Your Majesty is a member of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. After restraining his own supernatural powers, he will still have an incalculable and terrifying impact on the surrounding creatures. No one can do this without His Majesty's approval. I can't look directly at her face."
Although the Su clan is not like the Tushan clan, who possesses the innate magical power to confuse the mind, the Su clan's fox clan is rated as the most charming and it is not based on false propaganda.
If the monks present looked directly at Wusheng Emperor, there would be no need to hold any ancestor worship.
An insane melee immediately began at the scene.
After Emperor Wusheng stepped onto the steps, three people in the second row wearing purple official uniforms gradually approached.
Xia Yu's Third Division, three living first-grade officials.
The power of a first-class official is second only to the Wusheng Emperor, and his influence even exceeds that of the emperor's relatives. It is precisely because the power is so great that generally only the deceased can obtain the posthumous title of first-class official, but Xia Yu's Third Division is extremely special. exception.
The three masters followed closely behind Emperor Wusheng, and eight kings with different surnames mixed with royal heirs entered the scene.
But in the vision that no one else could see, Su Yan could see familiar figures one after another. Behind them, the snow-white nine tails were swaying slightly, and their faces were hidden behind a white cloth with a red font written on it.
They did not follow the team, but walked together from the side of the gate. On the white cloth, a figure with the character "囍" written on it smiled and waved to Su Yan.
Sister Xier's sudden move caused the other Jiuyou people to look in the direction of Su Yan.
Sister Xi'er turned sideways and seemed to be saying something, but the distance was too far and Su Yan couldn't hear her.
The king with the different surname and his successor kings walked up the steps. A middle-aged man in red robe led a large team to follow the king with the different surname. They were the royal family.
They were also members of Emperor Xia Yu's clan. Later, after Emperor Xia Yu founded the country, the clan members also evolved into today's members of the Xia Yu royal family.
They are not the descendants of the Nine-tailed Fox Queen. They are promising and powerful people in the royal family who can be named kings or fiefs or participate in court affairs.
But in the royal team, a very strange sign appeared. The people in the team were wearing sacrificial robes, but some members of the royal family wore masks on their faces, covering their entire appearance. Some even wore masks all over their bodies. Airtight and thick gauze garment.
So that no one else can see your appearance and figure.
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