Chapter 2003

The servant girls came forward with brocade robes.

Night Qingluo hastily took over that set of brocade robe: "I come by myself, you all retreat."

The servant girls couldn't stay overnight, so they could only tell the details of how to wear the brocade robe, and then retired.

The place where the ceremony was held is the largest garden of Sanquan sect.

Under the careful decoration of hundreds of servant girls, the garden is full of beautiful flowers.

In the middle of the garden, a high platform for 300 people was built, with a long table and several chairs.

In front of the platform, there is an altar. The huge incense is burning with smoke.

Beside the altar stood an old man in a white robe, who looked like a fairy. He was keeping his eyes closed and his attitude was unfathomable.

Around the high platform, there are long tables full of delicacies and snacks, which are seats for receiving distinguished guests.

San Quan Zong is the struggle of Xilan continent.

The change of master of Sanquan sect is a great joy to Xilan continent.

The whole garden, at least to the front, the major forces of famous and promising people.

Rao is a few forces that have hatred in common days. When they come to sanquanzong, they all smile and die of enmity. They will never make trouble in sanquanzong.

It was almost time, that is, around nine o'clock in the morning, the garden of sanquanzong was full of guests.

Even later representatives of other mainland forces, huddled together with a group of people, wanted to participate in the excitement.

The garden is full of noise.

Suddenly, a notice was heard: "the king is coming!"

Immediately, he saw the end of the red carpet, cold wind shadow a bright yellow robe, slowly came.

He only took a father-in-law with a delicate jade box in his hand.

Seeing this, they all got up to greet him: "I have seen the monarch."

The people present, basically in this West LAN continent, shake at will, can shake the existence of three earthquakes.

You don't have to kneel when you see the cold wind.

Cold wind shadow gently waved his hand: "you don't have to be too polite. Today's main court is sanquanzong. I just come to celebrate Qingluo's succession to sanquanzong as a friend."

The crowd chuckled.

Cold wind shadow this words, let present person's heart, all hit the drum.

Everyone with a good eye knows that.

Cold wind shadow can become a new monarch, all of which is the blessing of the night.

If the night is not clear, the cold wind shadow may still be too decadent now.

Now I'm looking at the cold wind shadow. I only brought a father-in-law to attend the inheritance ceremony of the night.

It can be seen that The relationship between the new monarch and the future leader of Sanquan sect is not general!

"After all, the monarch is the king, and the minister is the minister. The monarch is the son of heaven, so you don't have to condescend and force yourself to be friends with seven girls."

On the stage, an old voice broke the speculation in people's hearts.

People's eyes immediately follow the reputation.

On the high platform, the old ancestor in luxurious clothes had a gloomy face and a look that could not be elevated.

Although the old ancestor's words are like raising the cool wind shadow, belittling their own Sanquan clan, they can't rise to the royal family.

But this is too rude.

Rao is a cold wind shadow, at this time, the face, also a bit ugly.

He gave a dry cough, and then he said in a warm voice: "did my ancestors misunderstand something? I and..."

"I know that the monarch reluctantly came to hold seven girls for the sake of Sanquan sect, but I'm definitely not a stubborn person, and the emperor doesn't have to pretend that he is actually very friendly to Qiya." The old ancestor interrupted the cold wind shadow's words.

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