Chapter 932

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
Three days, blink!

The day of December 11, the year of Tongan of the Han empire finally came. The current holy master of Bailian will officially ascend the throne as emperor in Yuezhou city on this day, establish the Bailian Heavenly Kingdom, and officially compete with the Jinzhou court.

This is the big day of the white lotus sect. Before dawn, the streets of the city are full of rows of bright white lotus sect sergeants. All the people and residents in the city, door to door, are asked to get out of bed, wear the most brand-new and beautiful clothes, put incense tables and light incense at the door, and in the cold wind, Kneel in the direction of the Palace - celebrate with the sky!

In the whole city of Yuezhou, besides the sergeant of the white lotus sect, there are only a bunch of upper class figures of the white lotus sect in the city who want to attend the grand ceremony in the imperial palace.

The ghost king also got up early in the morning today. Before dawn, the ghost King woke up. Then he asked the servants to clean up in his mansion and put on the dress for the grand ceremony. The ghost king also rode in his luxurious four-wheel carriage with hundreds of gorgeous guards of honor and guards, and walked towards the "imperial palace" of Yuezhou city.

Sitting on the gorgeous four-wheel carriage, with the sound of wheels turning, holding a gold-plated stove for heating, looking at the city people in new clothes and incense tables kneeling at their own door in the street through the glass mosaic carriage window, a feeling of floating high above the ground, The ghost King almost forgot his unhappiness these days and his eyelids jumping wildly as soon as he woke up this morning. However, this floating feeling didn't last long. When his team got closer to the palace and the sergeants of the white lotus sect guarding the street became Chiba Wei, a trace of imperceptible gloom flashed in the ghost King's eyes.

Sitting in the carriage with the ghost king, there is also a confidant under him. Now he is the housekeeper of his family. He also entered the palace with him to attend the ceremony today.

The housekeeper's confidant of the ghost king is an extremely observant figure, but when he saw the gloom in the ghost King's eyes, he couldn't help opening his mouth, "I don't know what the Lord thinks. Now in the holy religion, no matter your qualifications, prestige and credit, you are the only one who can take the command of Chiba Wei, But the Lord arranged for a man who didn't know where to find to be the commander of Chiba Wei. Many old people in the church feel sorry for adults! "

The ghost King snorted through his nostrils, and his face became more gloomy. After a few seconds of silence, he said slowly, "don't say this outside. The current white lotus sect is not the former White Lotus sect. If you let people hear this, I'm afraid I can't save you. What the Lord does is right. Remember not!"

The ghost King's confidant housekeeper still smiled, but his voice was lowered a lot involuntarily. "Of course, I said this to adults. Adults, don't worry, in front of outsiders, my mouth is definitely more strict than sewing, but I've heard a lot of gossip outside these days..."

"Oh, what gossip?"

"Those rumors say that the day the Lord chose to ascend the throne this time is not the month of February 8, nor the day of Jiazi, and there are no six or nine. I'm afraid it's unlucky. The Lord ascended the throne this time, some are in a hurry..." the confidant of the ghost king said while quietly looking at the ghost King's face.

The ghost king never believed in these things, so he just disdained to smile when he heard them. "Hum, if you choose a good day to ascend the throne, it can spread for thousands of years. Who will the emperors of all dynasties who died in only thirty or fifty years talk to!"

"Your Excellency is right, but there are still some rumors that kill the heart..."

"What do you mean?" The ghost King's eyes narrowed.

"Well, my subordinates dare not say..."

"Tell me, I don't blame you!"

The confidant of the ghost King first pulled up the curtain of the window on his side, and then whispered, "it's rumored that the Lord doesn't know where to find so many strong experts. The ultimate goal is to replace and clean all the old people in the previous religion. In the future, even if the Saint religion can beat the rivers and mountains of the Han Empire, I'm afraid the people who sit on the river and mountain are not those who live and die for the holy religion, but those strong experts from the outside. Only those people who are the confidants of the Holy Lord can get the trust of the Holy Lord. It's possible for an old man like an adult who is respected in the church in the future... It's possible... "

"What is possible?"

"It is possible... To be sacrificed by the Lord as cannon fodder..."

Pa... The gilding stove in his hand was suddenly pinched into a ball by the ghost king. The ghost King's face became iron blue and full of murders, because these rumors just told the things he was most worried about and afraid of in his heart.

Originally, in the white lotus sect, although the ghost king was not below one person and above ten thousand people, his position in the whole sect was just below three or five people, and he could be regarded as the top leader in the sect. But now, the cause of the white lotus sect is getting bigger and bigger, but the ghost King feels that he is getting farther and farther away from the power center of the white lotus sect. The person standing on his head, It's not less, but more and more. The Holy Lord makes him more and more afraid. Moreover, the strong master who the Holy Lord doesn't know where to find is pushing him out of the core circle of Bai Lian cult step by step. If it's not because of his previous identity in the cult and his night walking ghost army trained for years, it's still useful. The heavenly king in this grand ceremony, It's estimated that he doesn't have his share, and even if he can become the king of heaven, as long as you think that there are still ten people in this position, and he has another prime minister on his head. The ghost king has no confidence in his future.

"My Lord, make atonement..." seeing the ghost King's face, the ghost King's confidant was too frightened to lift his head, so he quickly apologized.

The ghost King took a deep breath and his face slowed down. "I don't blame you. I ask you, where did the rumor come from and how long it has been spread..."

"I don't know where this rumor came from, but the news I heard is that such rumor began to spread quietly in the teaching shortly after the Holy Lord found the first batch of experts and strong people to come to the teaching. I happened to hear it a few days ago when I went out to work for adults. Now, except adults, other people in the teaching are also in danger, Everyone was worried, but they didn't dare to say it, let alone let you and the Lord hear it... "

There is no fluctuation in the voice of the king of ghosts. "The Holy Lord is not such a person. After that, no one is allowed to speak to anyone outside the Fu House." here, the king stopped for two seconds. "After this grand ceremony is completed, you return to your home, and you go to the Treasury to pick up some silver pieces, and arrange more eye lines in the city and in the teaching. I want to know for the first time if there are any rumors and rumors in Yuezhou city in the future... "

"Yes, sir, don't worry!" The Butler, the confidant of the ghost king, breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, but was a little excited. He knew that if he was right this time, the ghost king would rely more and more on himself, and the resource power in his hand would be greater and greater.

Before long, the ghost King's motorcade guard of honor had arrived outside the "imperial palace" in Yuezhou city. At the moment, there were more than 10000 people gathered here. Almost all those with status and status in the white lotus sect gathered here with guard of honor, and each guard of honor was more and more gorgeous than one person.

The guard of honor of the ghost King stopped almost until he came to the entrance of the palace. The carriages and horses here had just stopped. The ghost king had just got off the carriage and was about to enter the palace. When his eyes swept through the surrounding crowd, for a moment, when he saw a figure walking into the Palace door in front, the ghost King's heart shrank with fright, A cold air made the hairs on his back stand up. It was

In such a trance, when the ghost king looked at the palace gate again, the figure was mixed with a large group of bodyguards and could no longer be found. The ghost king looked carefully at the bodyguards who entered the palace gate, but he could no longer find a figure in the crowd that would make him feel palpitating again.

It's impossible. It's impossible. That man is now the king of Pingxi. He is in power. I heard that he has been missing for more than half a year. I don't know his life and death. How could he appear here? And when I think about his back, it seems to be a little different from the man I've seen. His body is a little thinner and his shoulders are a little narrow. He's not right at all, The ghost King comforted himself and shook his head in his heart. It seems that his eyelids jumped wildly today. He is a little suspicious

"Guo Mingchuan has seen adults..." Guangwei General Guo Mingchuan suddenly appeared in front of the ghost king with a smile. His smile showed closeness and enthusiasm. "It's gratifying to hear that adults have been granted the king of heaven this time. My family sent some specialties two days ago. I'll send them to adults' house tomorrow. I hope adults don't dislike it..."

"Ah, it's Mingchuan..." the ghost king turned his eyes back from a distance and looked at the Guangwei General Guo Mingchuan in front of him. He thought that since he lost his power in teaching, Guo Mingchuan had always been so respectful to himself. He had gifts and intentions sent to his house at any time. He couldn't help patting Guo Mingchuan on the shoulder with emotion, "it's really hard for you..."

"Whatever adults say, it should be!"

"Come on, let's go in together!"

"Sir, please..."

The ghost king then went to the "Palace" with Guo Mingchuan

Although the Imperial Palace in Yuezhou city is rebuilt, the breath of the whole imperial palace is also extraordinary, which means a somewhat reduced version of the Imperial Palace in the imperial capital. In terms of furnishings, the luxury here is not inferior to the Imperial Palace in the imperial capital

The ghost king and Guo Mingchuan walked all the way through the heavy palace guards and directly came to the white lotus Hall of today's ceremony.

When they arrived, the people who should come in the white lotus hall had come in 7788. At the back of the hall, gold and jade were the steps, and a dragon chair was placed at the top, glittering and shining

Those who can enter the hall are those at the top of the white lotus sect. On the square outside the hall, tens of thousands of backbone officials of the white lotus sect gather outside

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