READ NOVEL ONLINE Chapter 1136 Cloud Bridge
If the fall of the Crystal Demon Emperor is still an inevitable process of historical development, after all, she has lived for more than three thousand years. So, what happened next? The Holy Mountain of Tianhu was unstable, there were problems with luck control, and even the birth of bad luck beads later.
After this, King Kong Tianjing died, and this was the emperor who was killed! The appearance of the tree ancestor, the super auction held by the ancestral court, and the battle to occupy the emperor, all these things, haven't happened in thousands of years?
When did the peace of the ancestral court, and even the peace of the entire Fairy Continent, begin to be broken?He doesn't know either.Yes, even he, as the master of destiny, doesn't know.
Not long after the birth of the three quasi-emperors, they actually killed another emperor without even being able to escape.How incredible is this?But, it just happened.However, with the support of all the emperors, the three quasi-emperors were not punished.Everything still seems to be going smoothly.
However, are there really so many logical things in this world?If everything goes as planned, doesn't it seem so simple?
The Demon Emperor Tianhu slightly closed his eyes.Back then, if the Peacock Demon Emperor was still around, maybe he wouldn't have such doubts.You won't think too much, you just need to ask the Peacock Demon Emperor to peek into the sky and the future, and you will be able to see some clues.However, he can't do it now. After all, he only controls luck and does not have the ability to predict the future.However, that uneasy feeling always lingered in his heart.
Today, another thing will happen that has not happened in a thousand years. Normally, only the emperor is qualified to hold a wedding in the ancestral court. Before today, the last person to become an emperor was the Jingfeng Demon Emperor, but the Jingfeng Demon Emperor was not married.
"Alas -" a long sigh came from the mouth of the Great Demon King of Sky Fox. There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, and he slowly stood up.This wedding must go on after all!Now that you have made a decision, you can no longer be swayed by anything. Make a decision when it comes to it, and just act according to your own beliefs.
Blue gold holy mountain.
Tang San had already put on a full dress, neatly dressed in a white dress, which Jin Miaosen had arranged for him.It is said that the craftsmanship of this dress can only be made by two craftsmen in the entire Fairy Continent.
The dress was extremely straight and perfectly outlined Tang San's figure. The eight spikes on the back were tucked in, making them no longer visible from the outside.The most difficult part of the craftsmanship of the dress is a special embroidery method.It is known as silver plate and gold thread.
In other words, there is a layer of silver plate inlaid between the inner lining of the dress and the outer white fabric. After the silver plate is attached to the fabric, it is embroidered with gold thread into a pattern, which ultimately forms a very magnificent and beautiful Special patterns, these patterns themselves also have the effect of magic circles.
That is not an ordinary silver plate and gold thread, but is made of mithril and fine gold. This piece of clothing itself is already close to the level of an artifact, but it also highlights the temperament of the wearer. Because of the thin silver plate embedded in it, the dress looks more straight, and when worn on the body, it looks a bit proud of others.
In front of the Lanjin Palace, on both sides of him were the elders of the Lanjin Tree Clan. Fully twenty elders arrived. Except for the elders who were in charge of the main city, almost all the other elders came, and naturally Jin Miaosen also came. There is nothing more important than your brother getting married.
There was a faint smile on Tang San's face. Although there was still no sunshine in the sky, his mood was clear at this time.
Looking into the distance, feeling the breath of life reverberating around the body, everything around him seems like a dream.
"Boom——" At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded, making Tang San and the Blue Gold Tree clan members around him feel refreshed. This is the sound of a salute.
The sound of the salute means that the auspicious time has arrived and the wedding is about to begin.
Jin Miaosen came to Tang San again, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "Brother, congratulations."
Tang San smiled slightly and patted its shoulder gently, "Thank you."
Jin Miaosen was stunned for a moment, "Are you still so polite to me?"
Tang San smiled and shook his head, "Of course you're welcome, you will understand later."
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The salute sounded nine times in succession.
Jin Miaosen stepped aside, and Tang San walked step by step to the edge of the Blue Gold Sacred Mountain, which was the end of the climbing stairs.Looking into the distance, he raised his hand and waved. Suddenly, the Blue Gold Palace burst out with brilliant blue-gold light, turning into a huge blue-gold light pillar and rising into the sky, straight into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a huge blue-gold halo bloomed in the sky above the ancestral court, like fireworks in full bloom. In an instant, the life energy in the ancestral court continued to surge, giving people an indescribable feeling. Strange feeling.
The people all cheered involuntarily. Nothing excites them more than this moment.It's about to begin!
In the sky, the original white clouds suddenly began to surge. Under the stimulation of the blue-gold light pillar, the white clouds dispersed, causing a beam of sunlight to fall from the sky and shine straight on the blue-gold holy mountain.
Suddenly, the Blue Gold Holy Mountain was covered with a layer of brilliant golden light, filled with divine brilliance.
"Clouds coming!" Tang San waved to the white clouds, and suddenly, white clouds fell from the sky. The falling clouds gathered in the direction of the Blue Gold Holy Mountain, circling around the Blue Gold Holy Mountain.
The golden light shining down from the sky and the white clouds surrounding the holy mountain suddenly made the entire blue-gold holy mountain look full of strange brilliance, like a sacred mountain, even the brilliance of the Ancestral Parliament Mountain next to it was overshadowed.
Tang San slowly pushed forward with his right hand. Suddenly, the clouds drifted into the distance, condensed and formed in the air, and actually turned into a cloud bridge that slowly extended into the distance!
Under the protection of the elders of the Blue Gold Tree Clan, Tang San stepped onto the Cloud Bridge. The Cloud Bridge, like a solid body, carried his body and gradually extended towards the distance.
This spectacle immediately aroused loud cheers from the people watching. Emperor, this is the power of the Emperor! In their hearts, Tang San, who had already established the Holy Mountain, was already on par with the emperor.
The cloud bridge stretched, and the smile on Tang San's face never dimmed. The speed of his steps seemed slow, but the cloud bridge was stretching rapidly.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The roar of the salute sounded again, and the rolling sound of the cannons echoed in the mountains surrounding the ancestral court.Although it is deafening, it is full of festive flavor.
Yunqiao bypassed the Zuting Parliament Hill and quickly extended in one direction. On the bridge, under the protection of the elders of the Blue Gold Tree Clan, Tang and the others headed into the distance step by step.
The extending speed of the cloud bridge gradually exceeded the speed of his walking. Under the gaze of all the people, the cloud bridge became longer and longer in the air, but the cloud bridge that had been passed by actually solidified and did not move, still exuding a rich fragrance. breath of life.
The Cloud Bridge extended all the way to the top of the White Tiger Sacred Mountain, and then stopped.The two holy mountains are completely connected by this cloud bridge.
The salutes were still roaring, and the moment Tang San stepped onto the White Tiger Sacred Mountain, it was the 81st salute that last echoed in the air.
An eighty-one gun salute, this is also the highest standard of courtesy from the ancestral court. Even if he is an emperor, he cannot use this eighty-one-gun salute to celebrate unless it is a major event.