The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 213 Crowning Ceremony

"Oh, sorry, sorry, that was an oversight."

"Xiao Shuo, who is this?" Ning Feng smiled apologetically, turned slightly to Jiang Shuo next to him, and looked inquiring.

Jiang Shuo hasn't spoken yet.

The Taixu Sect's titled Douluo, whose displeasure was undisguised on his face, twitched his lips with a smile on his face and said, "Sect Master Ning, you are such a forgetful person."

"You and I have met twice before."

"Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Jiang Chuan."

Sensing the aura of something amiss, Nine Treasure Glazed Sect Protector Douluo moved his steps slightly and walked towards Ning Fengze.

However, this action made Jiang Chuan's face twitch even more, and his eyes filled with anger.

Ning Fengze's eyes widened slightly, and the next moment he suddenly smiled apologetically, "Brother Jiang Chuan."

"It turns out it's you. I've met you twice."

His strength...

Taixu Douluo stroked his beard and smiled, taking the Seven Dragon Crown hat from his eldest son Jiang Yuanshi's tray with both hands.

Only Taixu Xuanlong who has reached level 95 or above and has made contributions to the clan are eligible to receive incense.

The young man turned to the elderly man on his grandfather's right and saluted.

How is it possible...he is only...sixteen years old, right?

……

The young man who was also wearing a purple and gold dragon robe was more energetic than the three peerless experts on the stage.

At this moment, a shock suddenly amplified in my mind.

But at the same time, his posture was not stiff, his hands were hanging by his thighs, and his sleeves were bulging.

Facing the smiling apologetic hand, Jiang Chuan raised his nostrils slightly and hummed: "Master Lao Ning has forgotten about it."

Then he turned to his grandfather Jiang Yundong.

With his eyesight, he could naturally recognize that the man in front of him was just entering the Titled Douluo for the first time and had definitely not reached the realm of Super Douluo.

Guests stand on the right side in order of status.

Help Jiang Shuo wear the dress, corset and shoes correctly.

At the same time, the golden sea of ​​gun intention between Jiang Shuo's eyebrows was activated, and the majestic and vast intention surged out to boost his power.

Either long or short.

The elders of the Taixu Sect and the elders and worshipers with high status stood on the left side.

The father, Jiang Yuanshi, who was holding the tray, had a rare smile on his solemn and unsmiling face, with a hint of relief.

After doing all this, the maids softly told him some precautions during the ceremony.

Soon, a young man with an outstanding figure slowly entered from the end of the square in front of the temple.

The terrifying dragon power rose up, shaking the clouds above the entire Fengtian Temple.

Those who can be sent by the royal family to watch the ceremony are either high-status princes or eldest princesses.

But being in a high position for a long time has made her stay calm.

Jiang Shuo also frowned. He spoke so fast that he didn't even have time to stop him.

A flash of golden light floated, and the next moment, a loud dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

The leader of the Taixu Sect, Yuanshi Douluo Jiang Yuanshi, was also wearing a purple gold robe, and the same Kowloon gold crown, but the color was slightly lighter. He held a sandalwood tray flat in both hands, and in the plate was a seven-dragon-style purple gold crown.

There is not much resentment towards his elder brother Jiang Yundong's decision to establish him as the young sect leader.

"Uncle Ning, let me accompany you in first."

The old man only used his stick, his expression calm, "Not bad."

For the first time, these people saw the purple and gold robes on the stage that were more luxurious than their own kings and emperors. They fell into silence for a moment. When they were stunned, they were awakened by the sound of the cannon of ritual music.

His steps were steady, and each foot landed almost the same distance as the previous one.

He also straightened out the slightly wrinkled collar and belt of his robe.

"Grandfather, father, uncle."

The ceremonial person in the corner cleared his throat slightly when he saw that the three hall masters were already in place.

The pupils in Xu Jiujiu's eyes couldn't help but shrink. The characteristics of Wuhun made her innately sensitive to the realm of strength.

He actually looked down upon him, the leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, on the basis of his status as a great sect member.

When Jiang Shuo saw this, he didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

A trace of regret couldn't help but magnify in my heart, and I couldn't control the disappointment on my face.

What an arrogant idiot.

The octogenarian uncle on the steps was the first to react. The cane he was leaning on couldn't help shaking, and the look of horror on his wrinkled face instantly magnified.

Something seemed to have fallen into my heart.

The envoys from the four countries widened their eyes and looked closely at the young man who was slowly walking past them.

<divclass="contentadv"> I thought to myself, this must be the young master of Taixu Sect and the next generation of Taixu Douluo.

Jiang Yundong, the oldest peerless Douluo in the world, slowly walked out of the hall.

When the sun rises to the highest point in the sky.

Almost instantly, the young man standing on the high level became a golden man.

The ceremony officially begins.

The Fengtian Hall of the Ancestral Temple is the top three building complex of Taixu Sect. In terms of scale, even Jiang Shuo's own Humble Government Peak cannot catch up.

Jiang Shuo had already crossed the wide square in front of the palace and stepped onto the high steps in front of the palace.

Waiting words passed through her mind involuntarily.

The peak of Soul Emperor.

But unfortunately, this genius who reached the level of the soul emperor's grandnephew at only sixteen years old was not Long Wuhun.

"this!!!"

On both sides of the broad marble square outside the palace, the Jiang family's descendants, holding ceremonial instruments, played ancient music that shocked the heavens.

"This is……"

After a while, an old man who was slightly inferior to the two Ultimate Douluo in terms of ceremonial robes and crowns slowly walked out of the main hall of Fengtian Hall on the other side, and stood on the other side of Taixu Douluo.

Everyone on and off the steps was shocked on the spot.

Walked up to the three elders.

His strength looks very good... After the ceremony, I may have to find a chance to talk to him...

The loud sound shook the square.

The square in front of the temple is a neat square, with a length and width of 500 meters, which means "five to five".

There is also a spacious and huge square in front of the hall, paved with solemn and solemn dark marble, which is very different from the bright white marble in other places of Taixu Sect.

Early in the morning on the third day, several trained maids came to the Humble Administrator's Palace.

He was wearing a thick purple and gold robe and a nine-dragon golden crown on his head. His aura swung up the sleeves and hem of his sunken robe. He put his hands behind his back and stood in the middle of the palace door and steps.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Then, he gently patted the young man's shoulder and pushed him to the center of the palace steps.

Taixu Douluo Jiang Yundong smiled kindly when he heard this, stroking his beard and nodded, "Okay, okay."

He slowly lifted it up and placed it on his eldest grandson's head.

Appear confident and... assertive.

Jiang Shuo suddenly felt a heavy weight on his head, causing his breathing to shorten slightly.

The golden dragon took shape, filled with golden thunder, and slowly emerged behind the young man.

"It's a pity that it's not Long Wuhun."

Among the envoys from the four countries, Xingluo came, and the eldest princess's eyes flashed with splendor for a long time.

This time, he no longer had any words with his cousin.

Ning Fengze glanced at the arrogant elder of the Law Enforcement Hall one last time, nodded slightly, and followed the young man into the sect.

Two days have passed, and all the forces, both near and far, have arrived.

Yes, responsibility.

Stupid and pedantic people don't need to talk anymore, just beat them into the dust.

Jiang Shuo slowly stretched out his left palm and curled his fingers slightly.

Those with foreign surnames who have made great contributions to the Taixu Jiang family can be entitled to enjoy the ancestral temple.

"You go in."

The peak soul emperor at the age of sixteen.

Heroic appearance, wanton publicity, bright clothes and angry horses...

The young people held hands and saluted separately.

He wanted to show his true martial spirit to the world at this moment, so as to establish his prestige.

Then he took the young man to the ancestral temple.

Otherwise, even if it is not Taixu Xuanlong, but just a not-so-pure dragon, he will recognize it.

The corners of Ning Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"It's disrespectful, it's disrespectful."

It also shocked the envoys of the royal families of the four kingdoms below from their astonishment.

Singing: "The crowning ceremony for the eldest son of Taixu Sect's sect leader and the coronation ceremony for the young sect leader have officially begun!"

When I stood in the center, I immediately understood what it was.

Not long after, after sending this uncle to Liangyi Palace, Jiang Shuo returned again.

The largest main hall of Fengtian Hall is ninety meters long and wide, which means the number ninety-nine.

Jiang Shuo's voice came at the right time.

The ancestors of the Taixu Sect are enshrined inside. The top three are the three divine ancestors, the ones below are the Taixu Douluo who passed away in each generation, and the ones below are the elders and worshippers.

Slowly walked to the position behind Taixu Douluo.

Almost at the same time, the envoys from all directions below also fell into deep consternation. They were both frightened by the majestic power and filled with inexplicable tremors rising in their hearts.

The young man who slowly walked up the steps in front of the temple is no longer the young man he was many years ago.

The young man's voice was loud and clear, just like his energetic figure.

"Everyone, this is Gu's second martial spirit."

"Nine Mysteries Golden Dragon."