The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 192 State Funeral Ceremony
Chapter 192 State Funeral Ceremony
Enslaving Wei Zhongquan is Ling Hantian's long-established plan. It is a key link in tomorrow's state funeral ceremony to reverse the situation, and it is also an important point that determines the trend of the Tianxuanwu Academy.

Coming out of the main hall of the punishment hall, Ling Hantian hid himself again and sneaked towards Nanzhu Peak.

Lei Yan and Jia Lan were still anxiously waiting for the news. At the same time, they were also very thankful, because there was no abnormal movement on the mountain where Wei Zhongquan and others were.

Naturally, he thought that Ling Hantian did not take drastic measures, so he endured it.

"Boom, boom,"

Ling Hantian quietly came to Nanzhu Peak and entered the room.

"You kid is back!"

Lei Yan stepped forward, looked at Ling Hantian carefully, and found that Ling Hantian was not injured anywhere, so he was relieved.

Jia Lan stepped forward and said worriedly: "Junior Brother Ling, there are many masters in the Xuanwu Academy today. Although you can hide your aura, but after a long time, there is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes. People will find out. You should leave early."

"Hehe, instructor, senior sister, don't worry."

Ling Hantian smiled brightly, took out two top treasures from the Sumeru Ring, handed them to the two of them, and said: "Instructor, Senior Sister, I have learned about your martial arts and combat skills, and I know that these two treasures are more suitable for you .”

"Top treasure?"

Lei Yan's eyes widened, staring fixedly at the two treasures in Ling Hantian's hands.

What is the concept of top-level treasures? Even the elders of Tianxuanwuyuan use only high-grade treasures, and most of them only have one, and the spare weapons are only middle-grade treasures.

But now Ling Hantian has two top-notch treasures when he makes a move.

Jia Lan only felt his heart beating violently, and his eyes fell on one of the water-blue soft swords, and it was difficult to move away.

"Instructor, senior sister, please accept it first, there will be a bigger surprise tomorrow."

With that said, Ling Hantian handed the two top treasures to the hands of the two respectively, and then looked at the night outside, it was almost dawn.

"Instructor, senior sister, tomorrow is the state funeral ceremony, I should leave too."

"what?"

Lei Yan jumped up, grabbed Ling Hantian, and said in a low voice: "Boy, are you going to attend the state funeral ceremony? Don't you know that Wei Zhongquan will also be there?"

"Junior Brother Ling, the outcome of the struggle for imperial power in the Profound Sky Kingdom is already doomed, and even Master can't do anything about it. What can you change if you go?"

Jia Lan said worriedly: "And I heard that King Yan's million-strong army is coming to the city, Junior Brother Ling, if you do this, you will never be overwhelmed!"

"Hehe, instructor, senior sister, a man is worth a thousand dollars. I promised the prince that I will go to help out. What's more, my father is still in the East Palace. How could I not go?"

Ling Hantian smiled, with a relaxed expression on his face, and said: "Besides, you have no confidence in me?"

Hearing this, Lei Yan was at a loss for words, and Jia Lan didn't know what to say.

Knowing that Ling Hantian could not be dissuaded, Lei Yan patted the latter on the shoulder and shouted: "Boy, remember, don't be impulsive, and do what you can."

"Junior Brother Ling, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

Ling Hantian smiled brightly, glanced at the direction of Hua Ruolei's retreat, then turned and left Nanzhu Peak.

Coming out of Tianxuan Wuyuan, Ling Hantian went straight to Tianxuan City.

Although it was not yet dawn at this time, along the way, Ling Hantian found that many wealthy merchants had fled Tianxuan City with their belongings, and the guards on duty all looked solemnly.

Ling Hantian sneaked all the way, and as soon as he came to that remote entrance, he found that the black winged king snake was actually lingering here.

"Hey, little guy, this holy beast knows that you will enter the East Palace tonight."

The Hei Manyi King Snake fluttered its wings, keeping a relatively long distance from Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian had a gloomy face, and said with a sneer, "You really are haunted."

Seeing Ling Hantian's gloomy face, the Heimanyi King Snake hurriedly said: "Little guy, this holy beast has no malice towards you."

Ling Hantian also didn't want to establish another powerful enemy at this critical point, so he said patiently and coldly: "Since Your Excellency is no longer the guardian monster of the Tianxuan Imperial Family, it has nothing to do with Your Excellency whether you enter the Eastern Palace or not. "

"It really has nothing to do with this holy beast."

The black man-winged king snake looked at Ling Hantian vigilantly with its green eyes, flapped its wings and said, "This holy beast is just curious about tomorrow's national funeral ceremony, how do you solve this inevitable situation?"

With a cold face, Ling Hantian said sarcastically: "Your Excellency is really curious, aren't you afraid of losing your life because of curiosity?"

"Hey, little guy, don't be so hostile to this holy beast."

The Black Manyi King Snake has a thick skin, and a seductive voice came: "Little guy, we can actually cooperate. As long as you give this holy beast enough benefits, this holy beast will be happy to serve you."

Speaking of this, the Hei Manyi King Snake also specially added: "And you know, this holy beast is a holy beast that keeps its promises."

"Oh?"

Ling Hantian frowned, and said coldly: "I'm afraid I've disappointed you, I have nothing good for you."

After finishing speaking, Ling Hantian turned around and entered the underground passage, leaving only the Black Manwing King Snake flopping in the air.

As soon as Ling Hantian entered the East Palace, he found that the entire East Palace was already busy at this time. Obviously, the preparations for the state funeral ceremony had already started in full swing.

"Brother Ling, you are here."

Seeing Ling Hantian appear, the prince heaved a long sigh of relief.

Ling Hantian raised his hand, signaling Chu Hao to rest assured, and said: "Your Highness, after dawn, the state funeral ceremony will be carried out according to your preparations, and I will disguise myself as your personal bodyguard."

The state funeral ceremony was held as scheduled, and the entire Tianxuan City was magnificent. The state funeral ceremony was arranged on the Congji Tiantai.

The entire worshiping platform covers an area of ​​99 mu, and there are nine walls, forming a nine-level platform, which means ninety-nine return to one.

The layout of the altar is mainly yellow and white, shrouded in low and sad tones.

Looking down from the rooftop at this moment, the entire rooftop is densely packed and full of people, apart from the officials and ministers, there are also representatives of all families with one-star or higher power in Xuantian Kingdom.

The Ling family in Tianyan City, Ling Moyuan, were impressively listed.

On the platform for offering sacrifices were the various nobles of the Tianxuan imperial family, with Prince Chu Hao standing at the front, followed by King Yan Chu Yu in armor.

This was the first time Ling Hantian saw King Yan Chu Yu. He was nine feet tall, with a burly figure, tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, and a face with Chinese characters exuding a bravery. He deserves to be the king who commands millions of heroes.

Beside Yan Wang Chu Yu, stood an old man who was completely covered in a gray robe. After a little perception, Ling Hantian judged the strength of these two people.

Late Acquired Realm!
It's no wonder that King Yan dared to come to the state funeral ceremony alone. With the protection of the old man of Houtian Realm, even if the crown prince wanted to launch a beheading operation, it would be impossible to achieve it.

On the other hand, on the prince's side, only Hua Ruoyuan was a warrior who had completed the initial stages of the Houtian Realm. If King Yan really wanted to kill his brother, the prince would have no choice but to wait to be killed.

King Yan looked towards the prince intentionally or unintentionally, the undisguised killing intent on his brow made Ling Hantian frown.

(End of this chapter)