I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 173
Another three months.

Jinghuang City ushered in unprecedented excitement.

Three years ago, Jingzhou began to spread a news: Jingzhou Emperor, ascended the throne today.

Hearing this news, the entire Jingzhou immortal cultivating world was in heated discussions, not only the local immortal sects in Jingzhou, but even other states also heard some rumors.

Well known.

The Four Great Schools of Jingzhou.

Human Emperor Sect, Qianhua Pavilion, Baichong Island, Dao Ancient Sect.

Human Emperor Sect is one of the previous four major sects.

But after all, it is just a big faction, responsible for managing the people at the bottom. The prestige of the emperor has long since disappeared. It is a holy place for "doing chores", an incense sect that uses luck to practice.

And now.

This Human Sovereign Sect is different from the past, and has the momentum of recovery, becoming the Human Sovereign who is dominating a piece of land.

After three years of fermentation, everyone is looking forward to the enthronement of this scene.

Everyone knows that this enthronement ceremony is destined to be very lively, and countless people are looking forward to it.

And the people of the world are also discussing.

"Hey hey, I was originally a mortal who couldn't cultivate, but now I'm the suzerain of the Human Sovereign Sect, and I'm at the top!"

"Bah, bah, bah, bah! Bastard, can you speak! This is not the Human Sovereign sect that is not loved by the common people, this is no longer a fairy sect, this is the Renhuang of our Jingzhou! The king of the people, the Human Sovereign understands !"

"If we don't support him, he is the patriarch of the Human Emperor's Sect who is lonely and lonely. If our people want him, he is the contemporary Human Emperor! Do you understand?"

"This enthronement ceremony, will there be no accidents?"

"Cut! Crow's mouth, how could something happen? Now who else in Jingzhou can pose a threat, this time's ascension to the throne must be a complete success!"

"That's right, the great powers of the fusion period of the evil disaster are coming, and we also have the masters of the fusion period here. There is no civil strife in Jingzhou."

The people are very happy.

It's a flourish, and it's inspiring.

They are looking forward to a grand start, a grand end, and peace.

this day.

In the big cities of the human race, every household is decorating with lanterns and festoons, as if celebrating the New Year, they start to eat big fish and meat, set off firecrackers, dance lions, and walk around the streets.

Sitting on a chair, family reunion, watching the enthronement ceremony, the opening ceremony, as if watching the Spring Festival Gala sketch.

It's worth their hilarity!

Those who win the hearts and minds of the people win the world. This mortal sage, let the ordinary people in Jingzhou also practice cultivation. Isn't this lively? ?Don't you want to contribute a little more luck?
The common people are the cutest group of people after all.

If you love them, they will spontaneously support you and protect you.

And this time.

The entire Jingzhou Imperial City also fell into a special state.

The entire city was almost empty.

There is only a slender young man in white who exudes incomparable elegance and gentle charm, and behind him are the phantoms of eight ministers with condensed luck.

This enthronement is enthronement by luck.

Even the courtiers who came here are the embodiment of luck condensed by the luck of humanity.

Wu Lang stood silently on the tower, looked at a huge red abacus in the distance, looked at the sky, and said leisurely: "Do you know? Proclaiming the emperor is really not what I want. At the beginning, I just wanted to open up a Cultivation techniques spread out, but they were arrested and wanted by various incidents, and they were pushed to this level step by step."

"Even, now I have to call myself emperor."

Wu Lang lowered his head and had a panoramic view of the entire Jinghuang City.

The sky was surrounded by golden clouds and mist, and the cold wind whizzed around him like a knife.

"You don't need to hesitate." A minister said slowly.

"You are the sage of our mortals. I believe you can lead us out of an unprecedented path." Behind him, the eight cabinet ministers looked at the young man in white with longing and admiration.

It seems like a fanatic who has seen the true God aloft.

Countless great Confucian scholars have gone on and on, pleading for life for the common people in the world, but they all turned into bones and fell on the road.

only him.

Today, after counting 100,000 years, it has promoted the entire era and opened the curtain of immortality for mortals.

Open the fairy gate alone!
He really used his own power to resist the invasion and pressure of other fairy sects, and came to the present day when he was enthroned as emperor.In the entire history of mankind, I am afraid that such an amazing mortal existence has never been born!
"You really don't need to hesitate."

A great Confucian came out with a resolute face, his spine stood upright like steel, and bowed slowly:
"No matter when and where, you are already an unshakable living saint in the eyes of us scholars. We don't need to believe in gods and Buddhas, but we believe that you, who are also mortals, can lead us to the future we expect!"

When this great scholar spoke, the other great scholars held their breaths.

The courtier spoke out what was in their hearts.

All these incidents have promoted and brought changes to the people of Jingzhou today, and everyone can see them.

This prosperity was brought about by him.

As the hero, he just needs to follow in his footsteps.

Even at the expense of life.

Even if the road under your feet is covered with blood.

Even if the other followers and supporters around him have fallen down, only myself is left.

Even if it will fail in the end.

"I understand your heart, but the burden is too heavy." Wu Lang only had some emotion in his eyes, stood up slowly, and slowly reached out to grab the golden sun in the sky, "But, sometimes, the torrent of fate always pushes Follow me."

The emotions in his heart are very complicated.

Because of various factors, I had to go on like this.

The people in the whole world, these mortal Confucian scholars, look forward to themselves so much and follow themselves so much, how could they go on strike and tell them that they are just an ordinary worker?

I, Wu Lang, am not the sage you expected.

"Your Majesty, the good time has come, and it's time to ascend the throne." A great scholar walked out.

"it is good."

The look in Wu Lang's eyes gradually subsided, he stood up, and walked towards the palace step by step.

Because he has no way out.

One step back is the abyss, the entire fairy gate of Jingzhou, and even the common people will be defeated in the hands of the great emperor, and the future will be ruined.

Crash.

Countless luck enveloped.

The sky is golden, with carved beams and painted buildings on both sides, resplendent and resplendent, and there seems to be a curl of mist shrouded in the distance, and the luck slowly gathers and solidifies.

"He started."

On the other side, in the Zhengdao League in Jingzhou in the dark, those powerhouses who have completed their fusion period and the elders of the older generation have all awakened and are waiting and watching silently.

Their faces were anxious, tense, and dignified.

Everyone knows that the war is imminent.

It seems that ascending the throne is actually to expose the other party, and to start beheading the emperor, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky, is to take the other party's knife!
"I don't know, can you kill him?"

"He said that he still has a plan! Even, he came to start the first battle, and he was the first to attack him. He dragged Taoist Blood Skeleton and let us take the opportunity to prove the Tao!"

"Hold him alone? Is it possible?" Countless people had doubts in their hearts. How could he hold it alone? That is a great emperor who has conquered tribulation. Even after they became emperor, they found it difficult to besiege and kill him. A very difficult character.

It's just a joke.

On the side, Xue Sandao said slowly, "You don't have to worry too much. When he killed the old emperor last time, he also said that he made the first move. At that time, I was also thinking, how could he make the first move by himself? Then I understood, Now, you just have to trust him."

Everyone was silent for a few seconds and could only resign themselves to their fate.

"Hey, it's still here after all." Xue Sandao shook his head. As a member of the Great Consummation of the Fusion Stage, he is still a member who came here to prove the emperor after all.

"Let's start enthroning."

Wu Lang turned around and climbed up the stairs step by step. There was the Daming Palace in Jinghuang City.

Every time he took a step, his luck was enveloped and solidified, and he stepped up the stairs step by step and came to the middle platform.

"There is nothing more important than being in the right position, and there is nothing more polite than changing the Yuan."

The young emperor slowly clasped his fists and bowed to the heaven and earth, "Today, the younger generation ascends the throne, so today is the day to worship the heavens and pray to the ancestors of the emperors of all generations."

(End of this chapter)