Douluo, my butterfly in the cloud is invincible

Chapter 49 A strange coronation
"It's time to go, Lord Holy Son. I will preside over the canonization ceremony this time. How about it? Are you happy or not?"

"The teacher personally held the coronation ceremony for me, so I was naturally very happy."

"Haha, let's go then. Today's talk is very important. There are a lot of rituals to catch up with. This kind of thing is very important!"

The coronation of the Holy Son was not done by Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong, the pope, could only deal with trivial matters. It was really miserable.

But Yun Xuan felt that there was no need for internal fighting in the Wuhun Palace, but this kind of thing was nothing more than a matter of not having others suffer, and not trying to persuade others to be good. He was not qualified to speak, so he could only see if the two of them could solve it on their own.

"Rakshasa...Bibi Dong."

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The door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened, and a ray of sunlight shone in, adding a touch of sacred brilliance.

Yun Xuan slowly walked towards the steps made of white jade. The knights on both sides could still salute him even if they were holding heavy swords.

The steps are neither long nor short, but the journey is naturally relatively slow because of the sense of ritual.

Going up with him was a circle of women wearing long white dresses, chanting something he couldn't understand, which was probably some kind of blessing.

Finally, after walking for a while, we entered the golden portal.

In addition to the people who came to watch the ceremony, there were also knights on both sides of the hall.

And Bibi Dong is sitting on the throne that symbolizes the power of the Pope, holding a golden scepter and wearing a crown. Although he is extremely majestic, if you understand...

The remaining words are from the elders of Wuhun Palace. Only Mu Rou came to worship, but that does not mean that the others did not come.

Tianyue appeared here openly, and she didn't particularly escape at this time, while Qian Renxue was observing in secret.

The same is true for Qian Daoliu. In fact, it doesn't matter whether several worshipers come out or not. After all, these forces know it very well.

Of course, some ordinary titled Douluo are different. These are all the powers on the surface of Wuhun Palace, and are also known to other forces. As for the unknown, of course it is impossible to come here. They have been hidden for so many years, so how can they come here? So exposed?

Even if there are only those standing here, the number of titled Douluo is staggering. Even if the top three sects are put together, they can still be pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other. This is the difference in strength, and the people watching are a little flustered.

Looking at Yun Xuan, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He had first met him a few years ago, and now he has become a person recognized by the ancestors of the gods. He is also the holy son of Wuhun Hall. He thought he was crowned here back then, but Except for the same environment, the people are different.

The Holy Son, the Pope, the ruling elder, retired to worship, this is his Qiandaoliu life.

"Hey, as we get older, we always think of the past and sigh when we see something." Several old friends also laughed.

The screen continued to turn to Yun Xuan. At this time, golden petals were scattered all over the papal palace. These flowers were not real flowers, but flowers made of soul power. They were more beautiful than real flowers and could set off the atmosphere. .

At the same time, it exudes an aura of divine light, making the entire Pope appear sacred and extraordinary, and Yun Xuan, bathed in the golden light, is even more extraordinary.

This road is obviously not very long, but it is walking extremely slowly, bathed in the holy light, listening to the sacred voice, this is the sense of ritual, and something with a sense of ritual is necessary, otherwise why prepare for so long?
Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Xuan also approached step by step. Not to mention, this scene was quite beautiful.

Yun Xuan also arrived where he should be, waiting for Mu Rou.And some people must think that this is the best. Only martial soul halls that fight among themselves are good martial arts halls. It is best to always be limited to internal fighting. If it is divided and eventually destroyed directly because of internal fighting, that is simply too bad. Wonderful.

There is more than one person who has these thoughts, and there is no need to say more about anyone, anyway, there are only a few people in total.

But what happened in the end caught most people off guard, even Yun Xuan.

I saw a woman also wearing a golden dress, kneeling on one knee and presenting the object in her hand in front of Pope Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong held the scepter and the crown symbolizing the Holy Son in the other hand, walking towards Yun Xuan step by step.

Yun Xuan was also a little confused. This was different from what he had promised. He was not his teacher, but my golden crown was pretty good-looking. It had his martial spirit on it and the angel mark.

"Yun Xuan, pacified the Evil Soul Rebellion, pacified the Evil Soul Beast Sect, and made an indelible contribution to the peace of the mainland."

"His talent is unparalleled among his peers, his intelligence is extraordinary, and he cares about the world. He is now a holy son. May the light of angels always protect you and guide you. I also hope that you can spread light to the world and maintain the rights that the world should have." Order and justice, keep in mind the mission of the angel family..."

There are also a lot of bala bala. The leader's routine speeches are very normal. Some of them are even a little bit wrong. Fortunately, his expression management is quite good and no flaws are exposed.

As for other people, they have long been used to it. After all, they have their own mouths, so they can say whatever they want, even if they are extravagant.

Just after saying the last sentence, Bibi Dong had already arrived in front of Yun Xuan.

Bibi Dong's expression didn't change much. It seemed that everything was as she expected. However, looking at Yun Xuan, her mood was inevitably a little complicated.

"After wearing it, you will be the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. This crown is glory, inheritance, a symbol of status, responsibility, and mission. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Do you understand? "

Responsibility... to put it bluntly, it means suppressing evil spirits, spreading light, and safeguarding justice. Of course, it can also be understood in another way.

Yun Xuan also said very seriously: "Understood, I am willing to take over this responsibility, and from now on I will use my whole life to shoulder this mission and responsibility."

Bibi Dong put the golden crown on his head. With this thing, his temperament was different, but the specific transformation could not be explained.

Although he has been crowned, the canonization does not end here.

Yun Xuan, as well as some elders, and everyone watching moved outside the hall.

Yun Xuan also slowly climbed onto the high platform, facing the lofty Douluo Hall, worshiping from the bottom of his heart.

After bowing to the Douluo Hall, Yunxuan held his heart with both hands, made a praying gesture, and said some words.

But what is very miraculous is that in this Wuhun City, the sound of prayers is heard.

The martial soul was also summoned, surrounded by soul rings of two different colors, one yellow and one purple, and the butterfly in the cloud shed its faint golden light.

The angelic pattern on the forehead also faintly appeared, echoing with it was the faint shadow of the sacred seraph.

(End of this chapter)