Marquis of Shang

Chapter 39
Immediately, amidst the chirping, Chen Bailing's expression softened and his mind calmed down.

"Bai Ling, don't panic. Even if he ascends to the position of eldest son, he still has more than ten years before he can inherit the honor of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat."

The middle-aged man in Xiao Zongbo's fine attire spoke quietly after watching this scene.

"With such a long period of time, any accident may happen."

"It's a matter of human effort. Even if he successfully ascends to the position of scholar-bureaucrat in Qinghe in the end, our father and son can go far away."

"We are all in the totem realm, and we have an inalienable national identity. The entire Xuanxiang Fang kingdom is so big, where can't we go?"

"What's more, it's not just us who are worried about him sitting on the position of the eldest son. I'm afraid that even that one doesn't want the position of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat to continue to control for the current line."

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Emperor Yi, five thousand eight hundred and thirty-six years.

March 29.

Maoshi, the sky is not clear.

In the center of Qinghe Dayi, outside the Lingxiang Terrace, which is hundreds of feet long and wide, there are soldiers all over the place.

The first place on the Xuanxiang Terrace is headed by Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat Chen Weiyao.

Heaven, earth, spring, summer, autumn, and winter are supplemented by the six officials.

Dozens of people from the country with totems, and the masters of the small and medium-sized towns are the wings.

Around the Xuanxiang Terrace, representatives of the families of three hundred people and the families of eight hundred people stood quietly one by one.

Chen Qingxiang was wearing a simple spirit totem suit and stood on the spirit platform.

Stand opposite the Dayi witch.

time flies.

Until the first ray of sun shines in the sky.

The Qinghe Dayi witch uttered bursts of earth-shattering elephant calls with a peculiar rhythm.

The sky-shattering elephant cry of the Dayi witch is like an ancient ballad praying to the sky, all spirits, and ancestors.

And following the ancient song that shook the heavens and the elephants, in the center of the spirit elephant platform, three spirit elephant cauldrons with a height of three feet, surrounded by a circle, began to emit a mysterious yellow light.

Since Dayu established the Great Xia, the nine tripods divided the nine states, suppressed the four poles and eight famines, and dominated the world of heaven and earth.

The tripod symbolizes luck, strength, and status.

Status and status are divided by tripods, so Chinese people use one tripod, scholar-bureaucrats use three tripods, noble officials use five tripods, and princes/qingshi use seven tripods.

Only the emperor can use the Jiuding, and perform the Jiuding ceremony when offering sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth.

And these three spirit elephant tripods are imitations of the Xuanxiang Fangguo, the seven Xuanxiang tripods of that Zhenguo.

In the ancient ballads of the Dayi Wu that shook the sky and the earth, it was like the cry of a god.

In the eyes of the scholar-bureaucrats, the Chinese, and the crowd, Chen Qingxiang began to move, step by step stepping up the steps leading to the three spirit elephant cauldrons.

Go to the three spiritual elephant tripods that began to radiate immeasurable glory, and start his own "princes" ceremony.

As Chen Qingxiang stepped up the steps, but was safe and sound,

This means that it is an authentic descendant of Xuanxiang blood.

Step by step approaching the three spiritual elephant cauldrons, invisible coercion appeared, and Chen Qingxiang felt that the awakened blood of the mysterious elephant in him began to boil at this moment.

The mind was pulled into an ancient wilderness, a boundless land.

Chen Qingxiang was like reincarnated as a mysterious elephant, born, grown, and fought on this ancient wild land...

And in the eyes of those totem ominous realms around who opened their magic eyes, on the spirit elephant platform, on the many steps that Chen Qingxiang stepped on, there were countless ghost phantoms, and every time he took a step, a phantom spirit phantom rushed in. Body.

As the phantom of the spirit elephant entered the body, Chen Qingxiang began to emit black and yellow flames, as if experiencing "burning body" again.

The flames around him turned into a black fireball with a diameter of nine feet, and Chen Qing walked towards the Spirit Elephant Cauldron amidst the fire.

As they moved forward, spirit elephants jumped into the fire one by one, and the dark yellow fireball became stronger and stronger.

In the flames, the spirit elephant totem clothing remained unchanged, but Chen Qingxiang's body, blood, soul, and natal totem were all burning and sublimating.

Time passed, until the sun was in the sky, and the flames around Chen Qingxiang turned into three-foot-long black and yellow fireballs that seemed to compete with the sun in the sky.

Chen Qingxiang just finished walking the 99 steps.

The moment he finished walking the steps, in the ancient and desolate land, the mysterious image transformed by Chen Qingxiang's mind and spirit just happened to be an adult at this time, a sense of repulsion spread throughout his body and mind, and Chen Qingxiang's mind immediately returned.

Mysterious Elephant's ten thousand years are like a big dream, but within a few breaths, the memory of Chen Qingxiang's big dream dissipated very quickly, leaving only a little trace in his heart, and at this time a set of inheritance is imprinted deep in his soul.

Three huge spirit elephant cauldrons, at this moment, Haoguang appeared, and three spirit elephants with only three feet in size appeared from the cauldron.

The three-foot spirit elephant flew high into the sky, growing stronger as it flew out.

One zhang, ten zhang...

After a few breaths, the three spiritual elephants flew into the sky at a hundred feet.

At this time, the three spiritual elephants had reached ten feet, and they uttered bursts of heaven-reaching elephant calls that contained the meaning of joy.

The bursts of Xiangming sounded all over the sky, overshadowing the sacrifice of the Xiangming Witch of Dayi, and shook the mountains and rivers in Qinghe Dayi for thousands of miles.

Looking at the three spiritual elephants that reached ten feet high in the sky, Chen Weiyao, a Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat, showed surprise on his face.

The surrounding six officials and many people from the Totem Evil Realm also looked inexplicably surprised.

Although the Qinghe Chen clan has only been passed down for three hundred years, it is a branch of the Xuanxiang family that has been passed down for millions of years.

There are many branches, the branch "eldest son" inheritance ceremony, and various information are all recorded in detail.

This class of scholar-bureaucrats, the grand ceremony of the "eldest son", blood baptism, is roughly divided into five ranks, of which the first rank is the highest and the fifth rank is the lowest.

The three spiritual elephant cauldrons only show a gleam of light, but do not manifest the totem spirit body, which is the fifth rank.

Among the three spiritual elephant tripods, the person who manifests a totem spirit body is the fourth rank.

And those who manifest two totem spirit bodies are third grade.

The three spiritual elephant tripods, who manifest the three totem spirit bodies, are the second rank.

If the spirit body of the three totems is manifested, and it exceeds three feet, it is a rank one.

Now that Chen Qing's "Zongzi" is being baptized, the three totem spirits manifested on the spirit elephant cauldron reach ten feet, which proves that Chen Qingxiang is in the ceremony of passing on the "Zongzi" by scholar-bureaucrats this time.

It is a first-class baptism that is rare in thousands of years.

According to legend, after being baptized by this product, there is a slight possibility of activating the blood of the mysterious elephant in the body.

Many people and people in the country saw that in the past three days, according to various rumors, Chen Qingxiang, who was lucky enough to break through the dangerous situation, actually achieved the highest baptism in this "Zongzi" ceremony.

Facing the result of this baptism, the six officials, many nationals of the totem evil realm, the owners of small and medium-sized towns, and representatives of some families of the people and the families of the people, all know that the inheritance of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrats is stable.

If there were no accidents, the other six heirs would most likely have no chance.

Thinking of this, consciously or unconsciously, he looked at the six ugly-looking figures among the dozens of people from the Doomed Realm.

……

After three roaring elephant cries, three ten-foot totem spirit elephants fell from a height of hundreds of feet and returned to the spirit elephant cauldron.

It's just that each of them left behind a ray of black and yellow glory that is as real as it is.

The three strands of dark yellow light automatically condensed and merged with the three-foot black flames around Chen Qing's body.

The combination of brilliance and flames turned into a giant elephant with endless brilliance.

Against the backdrop of the three spirit elephant cauldrons and this giant elephant, Chen Qingxiang seemed sacred at this moment, full of endless majesty.

The giant glorious elephant swung its trunk and uttered an elephant cry above Chen Qingxiang's head, then condensed and turned into a spiritual elephant's black and yellow crown representing the identity of the "prince son", and landed on Chen Qingxiang's head.

　Thank you book friend [Xiangzhu] for the reward of [-] starting coins again, very very grateful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)