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Chapter 424 The judges magical powers are called a thousand years old!(1/2)

In the autumn of the 12th year of Qianyuan, July 14th.

Become more marriage, more groundbreaking, more prayer for blessings and housewarming, avoid climbing high places, making fire, and going out.

Cloudless, the autumn air is clear and cool.

when!

when!

when!

The melodious bell echoes inside and outside the Dao City.

In the palace, there were crowds of people, and all the servants were busy, and they were decorated with lights and colors everywhere.

In history, all the succession ceremony of the vassal kings has been prepared in advance. It is rare for this person to notify them temporarily. Even if the officials in the mansion transferred a large number of yamen runners to help, they were very busy.

And Zhang Lingfeng naturally ignored these things.

Before dawn, he had already stood up among the maids and wore a crown and gorgeous garment.

The Ming Dynasty followed the ancient system. The emperor used a large furnished crown with a crown of twelve crowns, and the king used nine chapters, and the nine crowns with a crown of nine crowns, which were extremely honorable.

"King Longyuan..."

In the huge bronze mirror that was tall, under the shaking crown, Zhang Lingfeng had an unspeakable smile on his face.

"My king is a thousand years old."

He shook his sleeves and walked out of the door after a group of maids knelt down.

Outside the door, Yu Jing, wearing a blue shirt, was waiting with his hands down.

"Why didn't you smile on a great day?"

Zhang Lingfeng smiled.

Yu Jing's face has no expression:

"I'm thinking, Lin Qitian retreated but did not die, and the forces of the old kings such as Fang Ark and Nanshanba were not yet subdued. Why are you in a hurry to take over the throne?"

Lin Qitian's defeat in Longyuan River was beyond the expectations of many people. Even though he was watching the battle throughout the whole process and was ready to help at any time, he did not expect that this would be the result.

The power of the meteor's death and arrows was destroyed. Even if it was him, he would not dare to snatch his edge, but...

"Lin Qitian's nine magic tricks in a row, and it's not a threat to not die. Yu, the rivers of Nanshan and the disease of scabies, why should Mr. Yu care?"

Zhang Lingfeng smiled faintly, and had not taken the prepared bamboo chariot, and turned his foot and walked towards the backyard.

It seems that there is something more important than his inheritance of the throne.

Yu Jing frowned and followed.

The Longyuan Palace covers a very large area, and there are many complexities. After Zhang Lingfeng turns around, he arrives in a remote and quiet place.

"Old Prince..."

At this point, Yu Jing smelled an unusual breath and felt a little moved in his heart.

He is not very familiar with Lao Wang of Longyuan.

I only know that more than 20 years ago, he led his army to conquer the Wulin Sect in the territory and was severely injured by an ambush.

After more than twenty years, I was in a coma and rarely woke up.

"Old man, I'm here to see you."

When I pushed the door open, the luxurious crowns looked dazzling in the dull room.

Yu Jing glanced at him and was shocked.

On the bed was a thin skinny man. He could not see the original old man, but what surprised him was not his weakness.

But...

"Referring to the ground to form steel!"

Yu Jing's eyes were slightly condensed, and he recognized the injuries suffered by Lao Wang Longyuan.

"More than 20 years ago, the old man led his army to conquer the sects in the territory. Yu was hit by a huge counterattack. The Red Blood Taoist hidden in it and launched an attack, causing him to severely hurt..."

Zhang Lingfeng's expression was subtle, as if he was crying or laughing.

That day, to this day, he still remembered it very clearly that the old man was severely injured and was almost unconscious before he could return to the palace.

And the last order he gave before he fell into a coma was to kill himself.

"The fifth place in the mountains and rivers list, Red Blood Taoist?"

Yu Jing let out a breath of turbid air.

Of course, the Mountain and River List is not as famous as the "Divine Arts and Agent Arts List", "Tao Arts List", and "Strange Insects and Beasts List" that are circulating in the sky, but there are also some experts among them.

Among the top five in the Mountain and River List, they are all the most famous masters in the martial arts world.

When practicing martial arts to the level of a great master, the difference between them is actually not big. What distinguishes the difference is not the body, spirit, qi and blood.

And in Zhengang, martial arts, extraordinary arts, Taoism, and magical powers.

The great masters on the Shanhe List are all the best in the martial arts world for a hundred years. They all have tenth-level magical powers and also have magical powers.

The Red Blood Taoist is one of them. He has made iron-making skills and has unique skills in the martial arts world. In addition, his magical powers "fingering the earth to make steel", so there are few people in the world who resist.

"No wonder the Red Blood Taoist disappeared and has not been in the world for more than 20 years. It turns out that he committed such a big case..."

Yu Jing suddenly realized in his heart.

Zhang Lingfeng said casually, and his eyes fell on the bed:

"You have worked hard from the Grand Master Qinglong who is famous all over the world to such a point where life is worse than death..."

He murmured to himself, his expression was gloomy and sunny, as if he was crying or laughing. Without sensing, he could sense his violent emotional fluctuations.

call!

Suddenly, Yu Jing took action and stopped Zhang Lingfeng's downward palm. The entire courtyard was shaken and smoke and dust rose.

"Killing your father is ominous!"

The scene of the scenery is as deep as water.

What he learned was different from traditional Confucianism, and he did not have the heart to be purely filial to the king, but he could not tolerate having a son killing his father in front of him.

"I want to kill him, why should I wait until now?"

Zhang Lingfeng sneered.

He shook Yu Jing's palm and fell flat, holding the old man's shriveled face:

"He will die sooner or later, but it will definitely not be today. How can I miss his testimony for the kingdom?!"

boom!

It seemed like thunder was thundering on the ground.

Yu Jing's pupils shrank, and in an instant, he smelled the extremely strong alien aura, which looked like Taoist but not Taoist.

Is this a magical power?!

...

The vast Longyuan River flows from west to east and flows through the six northern paths of the Ming Dynasty, nourishing fertile fields and nurturing endless people's livelihood.

Longyuan City is located in the southeast of the Great River. The city has four gates and is connected to both water and land.

Eighteen miles west of Daocheng is a sacrificial platform with a white jade as the base and ten feet high. This is the place where the Dragon Yuan kings of all dynasties worship the sky.

It is also the place where King Longyuan succeeded to the throne.

when!

when!

As the huge bell echoed, thousands of soldiers wearing armored Longyuan Guards came out of the city surrounded by a luxurious carriage.

More ten times, dozens of times the people followed closely behind, coming in a vast world.

The succession of King Longyuan is a major event for anyone living on this land. Many gentry and sect leaders in the city will come.

The families of various prefectures and prefectures that were invited came unceasingly.

A large number of fireworks bloomed in the sky, with bright lights and endless sounds of gongs and drums, but they still couldn't suppress the sound of "Mountain Calling Thousand Years" all over the mountains.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Rong Quan!"

On the luxurious carriage, Zhang Lingfeng sat upright, and in his ears, there were thousands of people roaring and tsunami. No one stood in front of him.

The royal power is so noble here.

Even a person who is a person who is very thoughtful like Zhang Lingfeng is a little sensible for a moment, like drinking wine from nectar.

This taste is even better than countless people in the world.

"It's no wonder, from ancient times to the present, everyone yearns for great power. The royal power has become like this. How glorious should the throne that ranks on the top of heaven and earth?"
To be continued...
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