The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 317 Advertise it widely

The succession ceremony is in full swing.

Fang Xun had already arrived at the palace, washed up, changed into new clothes, and had a hearty meal of medicinal food to satisfy his internal organs.

Inside the room, his face was still as pale as snow.

Fang Xun was seen sitting cross-legged in meditation, looking inward at his body. His blood vessels, internal organs, muscles, meridians, true qi, and blood were all clearly visible in his eyes.

Looking at the damage inside, Fang Xun sighed.

"The injury is really serious."

Strictly speaking, Wan Ping's Yang Shen realm is actually a bit watered down. Fang Xun guessed that he should be nearing the end of his life.

When his spiritual inspiration came back, Wan Ziqi condensed the evil energy into an evil pill and injected it into his body, helping Wan Ping to fight back in danger, and finally successfully broke through the Yang God with the help of external force.

However, the power that Wan Ping's Collapse Demon Pill unleashed in the end was so terrifying that most Yangshen Grandmasters had to avoid its edge.

Although Fang Xun managed to hold on with the help of 'All the Twelve Evils of Bodhisattva are Empty', he was also seriously injured.

Fang Xun swallowed a few healing pills obtained from the Prince of Yue's Palace. After practicing for a quarter of an hour, his Qi recovered and his face became a little more rosy.

However, the serious injuries in the body cannot be healed in a short time.

"No, I don't have time to recover now."

Thinking of this, Fang Xun simply recited it silently in his heart.

'Absorb Lu Jian's essence!'

Suddenly, a warm current appeared in my body.

With Fang Xun’s current strength, martial arts characters generally don’t use their essence easily, unless they encounter a bottleneck or need to heal an injury.

However, now is the right time to use the essence. While healing your wounds, you can also improve your strength.

In an instant, Fang Xun felt relaxed all over. The injuries in his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his Qi also rose little by little.

Boom——

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky outside, and a powerful aura like the deep sea rose up, which frightened all the servants and maids outside the house.

But soon, the energy in the room quickly calmed down again. Seeing that Lu Jian's energy was about to be exhausted and his injuries were only 20% healed, Fang Xun silently recited another sentence in his heart.

'Absorb the essence of the Eighth Master!'

In an instant, the Qi energy rose again, stirring up the external world's vital energy and causing everyone to feel a heat wave coming towards them, as if the person in the room was not Fang Xun, but a blazing furnace.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the essence of the Eighth Master Ba was completely consumed. Fang Xun continued to absorb the essence of the next Meng Chixing, and his injuries gradually improved.

While he was concentrating on practicing and healing his injuries, the ceremony came to a successful conclusion.

Outside Jianye City, the big hole that Fang Xun had created by blowing up the earth vein had been filled in and leveled over the past month.

There were crowds of people outside the city.

The people of Jianye, martial artists from all over Jiangnan, and gentry and nobles in the outer circle all stood quietly.

A little further inward, there were thousands of soldiers and armored personnel standing in a row. In the center, Li Muzhi, Xiao Zhen and other civil and military officials stood solemnly on both sides according to their status, looking at a jade altar in front of them.

This altar was exactly the same as the one used in the last Wan Zhaohua ceremony, and Wan Wenci handled all the ceremonial matters with a stern face.

When the ceremony was over, Li Muzhi, Xiao Zhen and other civil and military officials bowed in greeting.

"Greetings to the king!"

Then, a thunderous shout broke out from the crowd in the distance.

"Long live the King of Yue!"

Standing on the altar, Yu Jiaolong, who took it all in, couldn't help but feel relieved. A huge stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Wan Wenci was extremely gloomy, but she could only keep a straight face and remain silent. At this point, her status was set. Even if Wan Ziqi came to her face, he would have to acknowledge her as the King of Yue!
In just a moment, Yu Jiaolong calmed down and said in a clear voice: "No need to be polite, just stand up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

In an instant, a group of civil and military officials thanked Liping behind him, and then heard Yu Jiaolong speak again.

"I am a cold-blooded person, not worthy of the throne of King of Yue, but the evil cult of Heavenly Justice has spread cholera and the people are suffering, so I can only accept it with shame."

Yu Jiaolong's voice was crisp, but it also had some of the sound of a red phoenix crying, which frightened many of the warriors watching the ceremony.

No matter what, Yu Jiaolong has served as the commander of the Six Gates of Jiangzhou for two years. She holds great power and has now reached the level of a real master of the Yin God.

Even some people with big imaginations have a lot of random thoughts in their minds.

"Now that we have achieved status, it is probably human nature to want more."

But the related thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before being extinguished.

'.Hey, what am I thinking about? The world is peaceful now, and there is no chaos coming. How can the King of Yue be greedy for more?'

After Yu Jiaolong said a few words on the stage, the subject suddenly changed.

"It just so happens that today not only a group of civil and military officials, but also heroes and celebrities from all over Jiangnan have gathered together. It just so happens that there is an important event that I need to let you know!"

In an instant, everyone was stunned and pricked up their ears to listen carefully, afraid of missing a single word.

Not only Wan Wenci, but even Xiao Zhen and Li Muzhi only saw confusion in each other's eyes after looking at each other, wondering what Yu Jiaolong was up to again.

"Fang Xun and I are in love, and our marriage has been decided. We will be getting married soon. I would like to announce it to everyone!"

As Yu Jiaolong's clear voice spread to the ears of everyone in the venue, the scene instantly became silent.

quiet!
Surprisingly quiet!

But the silence was only for a moment, and then there was a sudden bang, and the crowd exploded.

The two brothers of the Xiao family were also stunned for a moment, but Xiao Wanren reacted immediately and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to the King of Yue. On the day of the wedding, Broken Sword Villa will definitely bring gifts to celebrate!"

Soon the other warriors also reacted and started shouting congratulations, promising that they would come to the wedding to have a drink on behalf of their own forces on the wedding day.

Li Muzhi and Xiao Zhen looked at each other and smiled bitterly in their hearts, but they did not have any intention of objecting. Fang Xun was indeed a very suitable candidate.

The scene of killing Wan Ping just now was still deeply engraved in their hearts.

For a moment, there was a lot of noise outside Jianye City, and Wan Wenci's face turned pale and he could no longer bear it. He snorted coldly and left.

However, no one paid attention to him anymore, as their minds had already been attracted by the wedding of the King of Yue. If this matter were to be spread, the whole Jiangnan region would probably be shaken.

There was a lot of noise outside the city, but in the palace inside the city, Fang Xun, the person involved, knew nothing about it.

His face showed no joy or sadness, and his complexion was rosy at this moment, without any sign of being hurt.

And as time went by, his energy continued to rise.

Boom——

Another winter thunder exploded in the sky, and Fang Xun's blood and energy surged in response.

As the bells rang, my heartbeat slowed down.

thump—

thump—

thump—

The sound of heartbeats was like the sound of a huge bell, reaching the courtyard outside the house, making all the servants turn pale, as if they were hit by a heavy hammer in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)