Chapter 218 Ascension to the throne, Emperor Qinghe Two days later, under the starry night, the three elders of Wuhun Palace and She Long who carried out the plan to assassinate Emperor Xue Ye returned to Wuhun City. Enshrined in the temple. After the four people reported the situation, Qiandao Liuping retired the three elders, leaving She Long alone. "She Long, I've worked hard on you and Xue Xie in recent years." Qian Daoliu said to She Long with satisfaction. "The great tribute is overly praised, this is what She Long should do!" She Long immediately straightened his back and said loudly. Hearing this, Qian Daoliu smiled, raised his hand slightly, and a right arm soul bone filled with mysterious light fell in front of She Long. "Soul bone?!"
Early the next morning. Soon, only Qian Daoliu was left in the hall. As Titled Douluo, She Long and Thorn Blood had guarded their precious granddaughter for seventeen years in obscurity. Even if they didn't achieve much, they still had a lot of hard work. Now that the plan was successful, they should be rewarded. Emperor Xue Ye was assassinated and the throne of the Tiandou Empire was vacant. This morning, the imperial prince Xue Qinghe will hold a coronation ceremony in the palace. "No, I'm not familiar with Xue Qinghe either." "Thank you for the great tribute!" "Today's young people grow up so fast! They are so old~" For a long time, Qian Daoliu, who had previously learned that Chu Chengzhou had defeated thirteen title-level masters in the Xingluo Empire, laughed at himself. "Yuehua, won't you come with me?" In Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua carefully arranged Chu Chengzhou's clothes. She Long said gratefully. With the help of this old right arm soul bone, She Long is very likely to break through the bottleneck that he has been stuck in for many years and be promoted to level 93 titled Douluo!
"Go~" After obtaining the precious soul bone, She Long resigned happily. Although he, Snake Spear Douluo, was not very strong, he still had good eyesight. He could tell that this was a right arm soul bone that was about forty thousand years old and was worth a lot of money. "Take it~" Because of this, Chu Chengzhou, who had taken whale brain to advance to level 80 Quasi-Contra two days ago, was not in a hurry to hunt for souls and advance. Looking at the soul bone floating in front of him, She Long couldn't help but exclaimed. Afterwards, Qian Daoliu thought for a while, made some arrangements with his soul power transmission, walked out of the enshrinement hall, and flew towards the north of the mainland at high speed. "Subordinates resign!"
Chu Chengzhou and Tang Yuehua asked. Qian Daoliu waved his hand. Tang Yuehua shook his head. If it were in the past, as the eldest princess of the Haotian Sect, she might have attended Xue Qinghe's coronation ceremony, made good friends with the Tiandou Empire, and contributed as much as possible to restoring the sect to its former glory. But now, with Chu Chengzhou, she didn't even want to open Yuexuan, the Tiandou Empire's court etiquette academy, and naturally she no longer wanted to make friends with all the forces in the mainland. Anyway, when Chu Chengzhou gets stronger in the future, wouldn’t it be easy for the Haotian Sect to return to the mainland?
"Okay then~" Seeing that Tang Yuehua did not want to attend the ceremony, Chu Chengzhou did not force it, but instead warned: "By the way Yuehua, get ready, we will go hunting for souls in two days." The effect of absolute control of the secret skill is very good, and the power of the field can help him control his power better. After this period of practice, Tang Yuehua has adapted to the skyrocketing soul power in his body. Although his level of soul control can reach his level, it is no worse than ordinary soul masters of the same level. It is time to continue to make rapid progress. It just so happens that he also needs to add the eighth soul ring to advance, so he can just go to the Star Dou Forest when the time comes. "Ah." Tang Yuehua nodded. She has already become a level 70 quasi-soul saint. If the subsequent seventh soul ring is still one hundred thousand years old, then taking into account the previous accumulation, the soul power level will most likely be directly raised to a level 80 quasi-soul saint again. In just two or three months, Tang Yuehua could transform from a level 9 soul warrior to a seven-ring soul saint or even an eight-ring soul douluo. Tang Yuehua felt as if he was in a dream. Tiandou Palace. In the square in front of the Yizheng Hall. Emperor Xueye did not die in a normal way, but was assassinated. In addition, three nights ago, the Xingluo Empire launched a terrorist attack, which caused panic in the entire Tiandou City. The Tiandou Empire urgently needed a prince to succeed to the throne and stabilize the situation. Therefore, Qian Renxue's enthronement ceremony was held in a hurry. Apart from the princes, nobles and military generals in Tiandou City, there were not many heavyweight guests who came to watch the ceremony. Apart from Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, who represented the Qibao Glazed Sect, and the royal guest Dugu Bo, there was only Bruce, the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Temple and the master of the Tiandou Wuhun Temple. But what Chu Chengzhou didn't know was that there was actually an important guest attending the ceremony today. It's just that this person is not watching the ceremony in the audience, but in a private room of a teahouse outside the palace. Without even noticing the dusty heart of a titled Douluo with a soul power level as high as level 97, he quietly passes through his mental power. 'Looking'. "Woo, woo, woo——" The horn sounded with a hint of vicissitudes of life, and the melodious voice resounded through the sky. When the sun was high in the sky, the enthronement ceremony began. Surrounded by many palace guards, Xue Qinghe, dressed in a gold and red royal robe, solemnly stepped onto the majestic altar that had been built in the center of the square. Afterwards, Prince Xuexing held a memorial book and began to read it passionately. The memorial text was very long, covering the past glorious history of the Tiandou Empire, and Xuexing also read it very well, but Chu Chengzhou, who was watching the ceremony in the audience, could not hear it at all. Just like the leader giving a speech, Luo Liba talks a lot and wants to say everything, but never mentions the lack of salary increase, which is annoying to listen to. Of course, Chu Chengzhou was also very considerate and did not show any impatience on his face. After all, the enthronement ceremony on the stage was going on at the moment, and that was his own girl.
Time gradually passed, and the enthronement ceremony came to an end. On the altar, Prince Xue Xing personally put a crown on Xue Qinghe, and solemnly handed over the golden gemstone scepter that symbolized imperial power. Witnessed by the princes, ministers, military generals, and guests of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe received the golden gem scepter and officially succeeded him as the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, named Emperor Qinghe. "Greetings to Your Majesty!" Xuexing knelt down on one knee and took the lead in bowing to the new king. "Long live your Majesty, long live, long live your Majesty!" In an instant, the cry of long live sounded like a landslide and tsunami in the entire square, and then spread to the entire Tiandou City. In the square, in addition to the guests watching the ceremony, all the princes, ministers, military generals and palace guards of the Tiandou Empire knelt down and bowed down on the altar to the newly succeeded Emperor Qinghe. Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face. More than ten years of hard work has finally come to fruition. No, her biggest gain from lurking in the Tiandou Empire for more than ten years was not her status in the Tiandou Empire, but the young man watching the ceremony. 'Thank you, my royal husband! ' Looking at Chu Chengzhou who was looking at her with a smile in the audience, Qian Renxue said to herself. (End of this chapter)