Chapter 11 Coronation Ceremony
The warm sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, and the mottled light and shadow shone on the group of people.

Tang Qi yawned and opened her eyes, seeing Tang San handing over some fruits and a piece of roasted corn, she happily took them and started eating.

After breakfast, Tang Qi followed Tang San and released her martial spirit, studying one after another.

After a while, Tang Qi picked up a flower and quietly placed it on Tang San's head.

Tang San felt the movement in his head, glanced at the smiling Tang Qi and continued walking without saying anything.

Time passed by, and the group returned to Wuhundian.

"Teacher." Tang Qi and Tang San shouted in unison.

Bibi Dong raised her eyes, "The schedule is going well, what are your soul skills?"

Tang Qi opened her mouth and told Bibi Dong the effects of the two soul skills.

"Tomorrow I will hold a coronation ceremony. Xiao San, you are more suitable to be the heir. What do you guys think?"

Tang Qi shook her head, expressing that she had no objection.

Tang San frowned and asked, "What about Qiqi?"

Bibidong looked at the two with a smile on her face, "Of course Xiao Qi is also a saint, but to help you."

"In this way, the burden on you will be heavier, do you understand?"

Tang San nodded and did not speak again.

"Then you guys go away and have a good rest today." Bibi Dong said softly, telling the two to leave.

Tang Qi took Tang San's hand and left.

"Brother, let's find a place to experiment with our martial arts, okay?"

Tang Qi looked at Tang San with a smile in her eyes, "It's still early now!"

Tang San looked helplessly at Tang Qi, who had written on his face that he wanted to play, "Okay, when did I never agree to your request?"

"How about going to Wuhundian Academy?"

Tang Qi grinned and hummed, and walked towards the Wuhun Hall with a bouncing bouncing.

Soon arrived at Wuhundian Academy, and came to an open space.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Tang Qi couldn't wait to show off his newly discovered ability, "Look, brother!"

Immediately, Tang Qi released his soul power, and two huge flowers bloomed from under the two people's feet, and two or three thick vines entangled slowly brought the two of them off the ground.

Tang San looked at Tang Qi in surprise, "Can it still be used like this? Let me try."

Tang Qi triumphantly raised her little head and put Tang San down from the vine. On the huge flower, she transformed a flower into a backrest, and looked at Tang San leisurely.

Tang San began to gather his soul power, ten vines emerged from under his feet continuously and twisted into one, trying to lift Tang San up.

Seeing that it didn't work, Tang San started to spawn Blue Silver Grass again and again, sweat began to emerge from Tang San's head, and he was finally lifted off the ground.

Tang Qi lay on the flowers and looked at Tang San worriedly, "Brother, could it be because your blue silver grass is not strong enough?"

After thinking about it for a while, "Brother, why don't you change the shape and spread it out a bit, otherwise it will be crooked like this."

Hearing this, Tang San had a flash of inspiration, and divided a strand of Blue Silver Grass into several strands of alternate weaving, finally it was much higher from the ground.

As if he had reached the limit, Tang San put away his spirit power.

"elder brother."

Tang San shook his head, indicating that it's okay.

Seeing this, Tang Qi heaved a sigh of relief, brought Tang San to her side, sat on the row and smoked Xiangxiang.

Listening to the snoring sound from Xiangxiang's throat, she looked at Tang San, "Brother, I think it's because your spirit is not strong enough."

"After all, my spirit is not a pure plant."

Tang San leaped over lightly, flicked Tang Qi's head, "Okay, I'm fine, don't comfort me."

Tang Qi rubbed her forehead and snorted softly.

Then it made a small flower and landed on Tang San's chest, like a brooch.

Tang San felt the soul power recovering slowly and looked at Tang Qi, "Can you use the soul skill without using it?"

Tang Qi nodded, "But the recovery is very slow, and there is still a limit. If you are too far away from me, the effect will be almost gone."

After a pause, he spoke again, "But I also found out that I can sense the location through this."

"Is it also the same restriction?" Tang San asked clearly.

Looking at Tang Qi who was a little unhappy, he comforted, "It's already very powerful, and when your soul power becomes higher, maybe the range will be even stronger."

Tang Qi nodded, looked at the sky, "Let's go back and rest, we have to be busy tomorrow!"

The two left hand in hand and returned to Wuhundian.

The next day, Yue Guan came to Tang Qi's door and knocked on the door.

"Get up!" Tang Qi responded quickly, and a carp straightened up.

"Xiao Qi, hurry up and change your clothes, don't use it to open the door."

"it is good!"

After answering Yueguan, Tang Qi hurriedly got up to wash up and came to the hanging dress.

I saw Tang Qi's Wuhun embroidered on the light blue robe, and the gems dotted with silver threads on the hem of the skirt looked extraordinarily luxurious.

Tang Qi took off his robe, put it on, and opened the door.

Yueguan looked at the little girl in front of her and praised, "Our little Qi is really pretty."

Tang San also opened the door, the robe on his body was somewhat similar to Tang Qi's, except that the golden embroidery was more numerous.

The three of them came to Bibi Dong's study room, and left immediately after the moon was over.

"You can rest for a while, I will send someone to call you later." After saying that, Bibi Dong got up and left the study.

All the elders came to the main hall, guards of the Wuhun Hall stood on both sides, and an exquisite red carpet spread down from the Pope's Hall.

People from various sects who were invited also stood on both sides.

As the ceremony began, Tang Qi and the two walked in slowly from the entrance of the hall.

With serious eyebrows and eyes, Tang San led Tang Qi step by step to Bibi Dong, and the two saluted and shouted in unison: "Teacher."

Yueguan and Guimei each held a crown and stood beside them.

The gems adorning the two golden crowns sparkled in the light.

Bibi Dong personally put two luxurious crowns on their heads.

The two turned to face the audience, their auras were immature but noble, and Tang San even carried a trace of majesty.

Bibidong looked at the two with satisfaction, and then turned to the audience, with coercion in her voice, she raised her voice and said, "From today onwards, I will confer Tang San and Tang Qi as the saint sons and daughters of my Spirit Hall, and the saint son Tang Three will serve as the next pope's first successor."

With the spread of the soul power, the sound spread down the mountain with coercion.

After finishing speaking, the members of the Wuhun Hall knelt down one after another, shouting for the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, and the voice resounded in all directions.

The lowered eyes covered their respective thoughts, and the undercurrent of the Wuhun Temple was concealed under the voice.

Tang Qi and Tang San glanced at the crowd below, and said in unison, "Excuse me!"

Everyone stood up and looked at the two of them, with their own plans in mind.

The ceremony is gradually drawing to a close, and soon the news will spread to each branch hall of the Wuhun Hall.

When the crowd dispersed, Bibi Dong looked at the two of them, "Next, you have to practice hard, Xiaosan, I'm waiting for the day when I can really distribute the power to you."

"You, don't make me wait too long, Wuhundian doesn't have much time left."

Then he secretly said something in his heart, me too.

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