In the Holy Imperial City, there are three types of canonization: military generals are granted marquis, civil officials are admitted to the pavilion, and the coming-of-age ceremony of the royal family and relatives.

The princess returns to the Yuan Dynasty, and the prince must reach the realm of the Martial God to be enthroned. This is the rule of the Holy Dynasty of Destiny.

If you want to obtain a fief, you usually need to get a feud before getting married or get extremely favored.

In the Zhenwu Realm, the continuation of the Holy Dynasty is not passed down from generation to generation by the bloodline of the clan as it is in the residual realm.

The prosperous Holy Dynasty of Heavenly Destiny has only gone through a short generation. Martial arts can bring long life to cultivators. As the founding Holy Dynasty, the Holy Dynasty, has been in power for 15,000 years.

In the Zhenwu Realm, peerless strong men in the eighth realm can dominate one side and establish their own power. The strong men in the eighth realm have at least 50,000 years of life.

The Holy Emperor of Destiny is only 20,000 years old. He still has a long life span to explore the vague and difficult-to-find nine realms. The prospects of the Holy Emperor of Destiny are quite considerable.

The Holy Imperial Palace, the Temple of Heavenly Destiny, Xuan Daofei respectfully bowed to the closed temple gate.

"Father, Tianyang's enthronement ceremony has been prepared."

Xuan Daofei's voice was heavy and steady, but there was no reply in the Temple of Destiny.

When the sun faded, the sun shone and the sun shone brightly on the entire Holy Imperial Palace, the gate of the Temple of Destiny slowly opened to both sides.

The Holy Emperor of Destiny, wearing a white-gold dragon robe, slowly appeared in front of Xuan Daofei.

The power of heaven is unpredictable, the holy face is unseen, and the whole body seems to be covered by clouds and smoke. I can only feel that time and space seem to be still on the Holy Emperor's body.

It was a sense of supreme majesty that was inclusive of heaven and earth. Just feel the holy power in front of him, and you would feel a sense of facing the glorious heavenly power.

Xuan Daofei raised his hand, and the Xuantian God Seed slowly flew towards the Holy Emperor of Destiny, and a light ejaculation came from the mist of clouds and mist.

"The Xuantian God Seed has appeared again."

Xuan Daofei's heart tightened and bowed and replied, "At this point, my holy dynasty has a total of seven Xuantian divine seeds."

The Holy Emperor of Destiny remained silent for a long time, and the clouds and mists around him dissipated, revealing an extremely ordinary face, but the deep eyes seemed to reflect the stars in the sky, making people dare not look directly at it.

"The prince has been in charge of the country for thousands of years."

"Return to Father, nine hundred and eighty-two years."

The Holy Emperor of Heavenly Destiny walked to Xuan Daofei and gently placed the Xuantian divine seed in his hand in Xuan Daofei's hand.

"Daofei, I don't have much time left for you, so you can decide what to do."

Xuan Dao didn't feel nervous when he heard this. Could it be that his father had broken the supreme mystery of the Nine Realms?

Will this...be it too fast?

"Just as long as you preside over the enthronement of Tianyang, just let it go out of the Eastern Palace."

The Holy Emperor of Destiny patted Xuan Daofei on the shoulder. After the invisible oppression disappeared, Xuan Daofei slowly turned around and looked at the empty Holy Emperor Palace.

Has the Martial Holy Dynasty already reached the extreme of the Zhenwu Realm? Did the father see the fortune of the Holy Dynasty? Or did he see his own future?

Playing with the Xuantian Divine Seed in his hand, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. A divine array under Xuan Daofei's feet flickered, and his figure disappeared into the Holy Emperor Palace.

On the other hand, the ceremonial guards that came to welcome the enthronement had been waiting in front of the Seven Star Garden for a long time.

Tian Zihuan kicked Xia Ying's butt, and Xia Ying ran out in a dodge and screamed.

"It's obvious that you didn't come back. Why are you so stingy? I just drank some water, but the young master didn't say anything. Are you excited about the yarn?"

Xia Ying suddenly stared at the nine five-clawed golden dragons pulling the cart, and a long saliva flowed unconsciously from the corners of her mouth.

It's embarrassing, so embarrassing!

This look of never seeing the world made Tian Zihuan feel extremely embarrassed.

With one foot, Tian Zihuan jumped steadily onto the frame of the ceremonial guard. Xia Ying lined up the guards in front of him, and quickly climbed onto the ceremonial guard and sat next to Tian Zihuan.

Tian Zihuan glared at Xia Ying with dissatisfaction, Xia Ying smiled, stood up obediently and stood beside Tian Zihuan, but her eyes were still inseparable from the nine five-clawed golden dragons pulling the cart.

As if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, the nine quiet five-clawed golden dragons were a little restless, and the trapped dragon rope flashed through the purple-gold light, and then they became quiet again.

Accompanied by Tian Qi and Xiao Yunxiu, Liu Ruyan slowly boarded the nine-pie pure white winged Tianma carriage frame.

The 108 guards of Tiangang and Disha followed closely on both sides of Tianma's car.

This kind of more formal ceremony generally does not pass through the teleportation array, and there is a long sound of horns in the guard of honor.

As the golden light flashed, the guard of honor seemed to move horizontally, flashing towards the sea of ​​clouds.

This is a dynamic formation, which is carved on the body of the ceremonial guards and is driven by cultivation and is exclusive to the Holy Dynasty royal family.

It was faster than I thought, and it had arrived at the Holy Imperial Palace in just half a day and a night.

The Holy Imperial Palace is the tallest building in the Holy Imperial City, with a length of 9,999 miles.

The Holy Imperial Palace has no exterior walls, and the rich dragon vein energy is like a thick and mysterious yellow barrier that wraps the entire Holy Imperial City.

The place where thousands of dragon veins gather, in the entire Central China, only the Holy Dynasty of Destiny occupies this excellent geographical location.

Since Xia Ying saw the Destiny Monument in front of the Holy Imperial City, she has been a little indifferent.

Tian Zihuan has also seen the appearance of the Destiny Monument. The body and snake tail of the turtle are very similar to the treasure realm of the turtle and snake, except that one is a mirror on the back and the other is a Destiny Monument on the back.

The enthronement was held nine days later, and Tian Zihuan and his group moved into the East Palace.

The east of the Holy Imperial City is the East Palace, and the prince’s residence. Liu Ruyan is looking at the still-watching East Palace, and her mood is a little difficult to calm down.

A woman in palace clothes stood beside Xuan Daofei, but when she saw Liu Ruyan, she was a little stunned.

He walked up to him on his own initiative, and Changsun Wuxian bowed slightly, "I've seen my sister."

There was no nonsense, no extra greetings, mainly because both of them were quite embarrassed.

Liu Ruyan nodded slightly. She knew what Changsun Wuxian was. Xuan Dao was not the next crown princess.

Why is it the next one? Because Liu Ruyan doesn't plan to live with him, it's that simple.

Liu Ruyan still lives in Jinxiu Pavilion. The East Palace is very large and the huge Holy Imperial Palace does not lack the place where more than 100 people live, and Tian Qi does not mean to meet his cheap brother.

Tian Qi lived in Jinxiu Pavilion with Liu Ruyan. After several days, Xiao Yunxiu also understood what the Zhenwu Realm and the Destiny Holy Dynasty existed, but he was still worried about the whereabouts of the Jade Dragon.

Why did you take Tian Zihuan over nine days in advance? That's because Xuan Daofei sent the ritual officers of Tian Zihuan to Qixingyuan to teach Tian Zihuan's etiquette to be beaten back.

If you can enthrone the title, you must also pay attention to etiquette. If possible, Tian Zi would rather not have the title and ask for taxes from two cities. Unfortunately, she dared not say this in front of Xuan Daofei.

The recent focus of the Holy Imperial City is Tian Zihuan. Everyone knows that she has produced the Xuantian God Seed and also produced unknown creatures. Most importantly, she is one of the few princes and grandsons of the Holy Destiny of Heaven and Destiny.

Eunuch Hua is responsible for personally arranging Tian Zihuan's etiquette training, and Tian Zihuan is walking in a very complicated robe.

Because she insisted on using this three-foot-high body, her real age was extremely confusing.

The little eunuch on the side reported something respectfully to Eunuch Hua. Eunuch Hua turned his head and looked at Tian Zihuan, who was still wearing the headdress on the ground.

"What are you looking at? Are you not allowed to rest? Don't think that you can suppress this princess with high cultivation."

Tian Zihuan snapped her fingers and Xia Ying gave her a pot of flower tea with a sharp taste. It tasted good, and Xia Ying especially liked it.

Xia Ying likes a lot of things, and she likes them very much as long as they are rich in vitality.

Eunuch Hua bent down and lowered her head, "Princess, Princess Jin Hou is looking for a meeting."

"Who is Prince Jin Hou? Let him get out, can you see this princess any cat or dog?"

Tian Zihuan was a little upset by this etiquette training. Song Yu coughed fiercely from the side. Tian Zihuan remembered that Jin Houzi was the fat boy who was blackmailed by her.

It happened to be bored, this little fat man was quite interesting, Tian Zihuan put on the headdress again and sat steadily on the seat.

"Bring it up and meet."

Tian Zihuan waited for a while, and a fat little man with a stingy look followed behind Eunuch Hua and came to Jinxiu Pavilion with pride.

When I saw Tian Zihuan the first thing I saw, the little fat man knelt on the ground with a plop, crying in tears.

"Sister, someone bullies me..."

As he said that, without saying a word, he began to lift up his golden camouflage jacket. Tian Zihuan looked at Jin Bao's white belly and clearly printed a shoe print.

The blood and qi accumulation did not dissipate, and it seemed that some special method was used.
Chapter completed!