Chapter 315: Ten thousand clans came to congratulate, a long dragon stretched ten miles long!
Three days passed in a flash.
During these three days, almost half of the forces in Dongxuan Territory were mobilized, some riding on shuttles or driving flying magic tools, heading to Yanzhou from all directions.
The entire Yanzhou area was unprecedentedly lively.
And inside Ziwei Mountain.
Starting from the mountain gate, lights and decorations began to spread all the way upwards.
On the top of the main peak of the ninth peak, there is a huge altar, towering into the clouds, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere, as if it has existed for billions of years.
There are various ancient pictures engraved on it, including the sun, moon, stars, ancient ferocious beasts, crape myrtle totems, as well as gods and immortals, which are awe-inspiring!
In front of the mountain gate.
Various flying instruments slowly descended, and there were so many of them that they were packed with people, forming a ten-mile-long dragon! "Hiss! That's the ancestor of the Taichu Holy Land. He actually came here in person to congratulate us!"
"And the head of the Huyan family has come with all the powerful men in the family!"
"Wait! Am I seeing things? The Northern Sword God Yu Changfu, who seemed to have disappeared a long time ago, is here too!"
"Changhe Sword Sect, Tianyang Divine Palace, Xuantian Sect, Yuandu Holy Land, Qinghui Holy Land. Oh my god! There are too many!"
"That's too much! There are countless sects of all sizes in the entire Dongxuan Region. At least half of them are here this time, right?"
"This time the Ziwei Chen family changed its owner, what a grand ceremony!"
The independent cultivators who had come specially to join in the fun couldn't help but exclaim in amazement when they saw this.
The sight of those priceless flying magic weapons dazzled them.
The leaders of various forces, who were usually elusive, and even the ancestors of their clans, stepped down from their flying magic weapons one after another, making the sight of them too great to take in!
It was not the first time that they saw a force of the level of the Ziwei Chen family change its owner. Although some of them would also announce it to the world, at most only some close sects would come and present a gift of congratulations.
How could there be such a spectacular sight of thousands of clans coming to congratulate with queues stretching ten miles long?
"The Huyan family presents a pair of ten thousand year old coral crystals to celebrate Ziwei's return!"
"Taichu Holy Land gives 100 kilograms of Tianwai Dragon Chensha to celebrate for Ziwei!"
"Tianlan Holy Land, give away a spiritual stone mine, ten natural treasures, 100 kilograms of Nine Satin Cold Star Iron, a pair of Qilin Ancient Jade, and Ten Thousand Years of Ice Essence! Congratulations to Ziwei!!!"
Following the elder in charge of recording the ceremony, they sang the long no.
Chen Tianchen, who was in charge of the reception, invited the guests into Ziwei Mountain one by one with a smile on his face.
"What a big deal from the Tianlan Holy Land! Just one spiritual stone vein is worth tens of millions of spiritual stones, right?"
The wandering cultivators turned their eyes and looked at Qin Tianzhong, the Holy Lord of Tianlan Holy Land, who had dressed up deliberately today and had a rosy face. They couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
The Tianlan Holy Land is not here to give gifts, it is clearly giving away all their savings!
"Saint Lord Qin, this gift is too great. It cannot be used. It absolutely cannot be used."
Chen Tianchen hurried forward and bowed respectfully towards Qin Tianzhong.
"Why are you being polite to me?"
Qin Tianzhong smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't forget, Zhixing is not only the new master of the Ziwei Chen family, but also the Son of God of my Tianlan Holy Land! I want to give some gifts to my own Son of God, and I'm not allowed to do so?"
"This..." Chen Tianchen couldn't help but smile when he heard it, "Senior is right, then I will thank you on behalf of Zhixing."
"Come here, bring Senior Qin and the relatives and friends of Tianlan Holy Land to the first seat!"
Time passes slowly.
There was a constant stream of people coming to give gifts.
"Senior Lu, why are you here?"
Chen Tianchen's eyes lit up, he looked at the middle-aged man in hemp clothes beside him, and hurriedly walked towards him.
This person was none other than the great Nirvana master Lu Yuan who had wanted to arrange a marriage between Chen Daoyan and Chen Zhixing!
"Six years is just a blink of an eye."
“I never thought that such a big change could happen in just six years.”
Lu Yuan raised his head and looked towards the Nine Peaks of Ziwei, and couldn't help but sigh.
Who could have thought that the Third Young Master, a dandy boy with riches on the outside but a rotten heart on the inside, could turn the tide in just six years, leap to the top of the hundred floors and become the most powerful person in the world?
Behind her, Lu Ying, who had publicly rejected the Chen family in the hall that year, now had her hair tied up in a bun at the back of her head and her belly bulging, obviously pregnant.
The sharpness and arrogance she had when she was young has disappeared, replaced by the maturity and fatigue that comes with the passage of time.
Next to her was a man who was ordinary in every way. He carefully reminded Lu Ying not to fall.
This is her Taoist partner.
He is not a genius, nor is he a young master from a wealthy family.
Lu Ying, who had always wanted to marry a genius of the time, was ultimately content with being ordinary and chose to compromise.
"Everyone, please."
Chen Tianchen smiled and stretched out his hand, inviting him in.
Several people nodded and walked into Ziwei Mountain.
Time passed slowly until the ten-mile-long dragon finally ended.
Boom! Suddenly.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
In the sky, the endless void was twisting! Strands of fairy light suddenly streaked across the sky like a meteor shower.
"What is that?"
Countless independent cultivators standing outside the mountain gate raised their heads at the same time and looked up into the sky.
Rumble~~!
I saw three immortal gates slowly condensing in the sky!
The next moment.
Three figures walked out of the Immortal Gate at the same time.
"The Tiansheng Palace came to watch the ceremony and presented a pair of ten thousand year old ice corals to congratulate the Ziwei Chen family and Chen Zhixing!"
"The Yuhua Immortal Sect came to watch the ceremony and presented a hundred pounds of pure-blooded wild Phoenix feathers to congratulate the Ziwei Chen family and Chen Zhixing!"
"The Daluo Daodi came to watch the ceremony and presented ten natural treasures to congratulate the Ziwei Chen family and Chen Zhixing!!"
As these three figures spoke at the same time, their voices suddenly became like rolling thunder, shaking the entire Ziwei Nine Peaks.
In an instant.
The entire mountain gate of the Ziwei Chen family was in an uproar!
The three immortal Taoist sects stand above the clouds, overlooking billions of people.
When did you send people to the underworld to congratulate people?
Soon, all the great clans from the entire Yanzhou and even the Dongxuan Territory arrived. The Ziwei Mountain Gate was filled with great clans and powerful people, just like the saying: "The Ziwei Mountain Gate is full of great clans!"
at the same time.
The third peak.
Chen Zhixing stood in front of a bronze mirror, looking at himself in the mirror.
Behind it.
Biluo gently draped a robe embroidered with black crape myrtle flowers on Chen Zhixing, and then used a gold-studded jade belt to tie the robe tightly around his waist.
Finally, Biluo stood on tiptoe and put the twelve-tassel crown on Chen Zhixing.
"alright."
Biluo clapped her hands, a look of satisfaction in her eyes.
My young master is so handsome.
Chen Zhixing nodded, then took a deep breath, turned around and looked outside the hall.
The entire Ziwei Nine Peaks was packed with people, and there was no way to get through.
Countless people were eagerly waiting for the coronation ceremony to begin! Without any hesitation.
Chen Zhixing strode out of the hall.
(End of this chapter)