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Chapter 110 Xia Yu Royal Family
"Is this big tree a living body?"

Xia Yu belongs to the forbidden field, and only a few people can walk in the sky. My aunt took Su Yan to the pavilion on the roof of Luoheju, raised her hand and touched a branch, and the next second , the two of them appeared directly inside the floating city.

Su Yan and his aunt fell into the platform-like city, and saw that there was nothing in the city, but as the officials of the Ministry of Rites took out a pen and drew lines on the ground, the giant tree produced some uneven steps according to the lines, directly connecting to the already On the finished altar.

The maids in the palace spread a layer of white embroidered carpet with red background on the steps when they were formed.

My aunt seemed to be accustomed to these things, and didn't pay much attention to the busy officials. Like other monks who came to participate in the Xia Yuzu Ceremony, she randomly found an area where officials from the Ministry of Rituals were marking and walked over. A very large seat was directly formed on the tree platform.

Su Yan, who was sitting on his aunt's lap, could even jump onto a chair that looked like an Arhat's bed and run around.

"The seats in the imperial city don't have fixed positions. As long as you walk to the area marked by the monks, it will arrange seats for us according to your cultivation level and the number of people." Auntie looked at Su Yan with a sly smile, raised her hand and waved, The bench like the Arhat bed has a backrest of vines, which gently supports the aunt's waist, and a low table with small wooden dishes appears faintly in the middle of the Arhat bed.

The vines with flower buds protrude from the bottom of the Arhat bed to the top of the low table to bloom, spitting out fresh berries and fresh nuts that have not been dried, and a steaming teapot falls steadily to the place where my aunt is convenient.

After all this is done, the budded vines reclose the buds and retract back to the bottom of the arhat bed.

Su Yan was surprised when he saw this, and waved his hand like his aunt.

The vine at the bottom of the bench poked its head out again, but it didn't spit out anything from the bud. Instead, it looked around Su Yan up and down, and the bud patted Su Yan's head directly, and the bud raised its head and retracted.

"Hahaha"

Auntie looked at Su Yan, who was being beaten on the head, and smiled and said, "Cultivators at the transformation stage and above can use the facilities of the Imperial City at will, but monks who have not reached the standard will need to spend money to order additional orders."

Su Yan’s spirit stones are all put in the storage ring, and the flower buds go around Su Yan to ask him to give some spirit stones, but Su Yan has not responded to the flower buds for a long time, and when the time is up, the flower buds will naturally ignore Su Yan and shrink back standby.

Originally, flower buds would not hit people, but as more and more cheap monks, the vines also developed a self-protection mechanism, and would slap the monk angrily if they could not get the reward silver, and then went back with a face full of resentment.

After knowing the mechanism of the bud and vine, Su Yan immediately stood up in a rage, holding up a spirit stone that weighed less than half a catty in his hand: "Hey! I'm very angry!"

The flower bud snatched away the spirit stone, and then a large number of vines protruded from the bottom of the seat, and directly lifted the fox to massage the wriggling tree tumors on the vines, and even fed the tea and snacks directly into Su Yan's mouth.

Treat Su Yan like a baby.

"A region that demands money!"

Su Yan rolled his eyes and said, "If you want money, the trees that grow in the soil still need money."

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Su Yan is still testing the integrity of the vines, and found that as long as the spirit stones are in place, the bud vines really have no integrity at all, and can even dance for themselves.

Su Yan is having a great time playing here, but the Ministry of Rites has completed all the planning.

The time has gradually reached the time for ancestor worship. The monks from all over Xia Yu and the monks from other sects who came to participate in the ancestor worship activities have all arrived.

In the end, just as my aunt said, the stronger the cultivator, the bigger the chair he sat on.

Cultivators in the body training stage can only sit on pony saddles, monks in the Qi refining stage can sit on a decent bench, and monks who have reached the foundation establishment are worthy of sitting on a chair with a backrest.

As for the areas where the sect forces are located, not only can they only sit on big chairs, but there are even cordons pulled up by vines and wooden soldiers guarding the side.

One exaggerated than the other, and monks who didn't want to sit on the small bench could only pay to upgrade their seats.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Three deafening drums sounded in succession, and the numerous noises in the imperial city subsided instantly, and those who were still noisy would be dealt with by the bud vines.

"Congratulations, His Majesty Wusheng Emperor."

A feminine man in a dark crimson official uniform flew from the high-altitude gate of the Imperial City, announcing the arrival of the Wusheng Emperor loudly, and then stepped aside to wait for orders.

Su Yan looked in the direction of the city gate, and the floor lamps that were originally placed on both sides of the red carpet were gradually lit up, and a howling soul could be vaguely seen inside, a cold and evil spirit spread out from the lamps, and a line of light appeared on the gate of the imperial city. A tall and slender figure exuding a sense of coolness.

She was wearing black clothes inside and a red robe inlaid with gold and jade on the outside. She walked slowly, stepped on the carpeted steps, and walked towards the sacrificial altar.

Wu Shengdi has come.

When Su Yan wanted to look at Wu Shengdi's appearance, he was shocked to find that he couldn't look directly at Wu Shengdi's appearance from any angle.

Seeing Su Yan's movements, the aunt on the side spoke slowly, "Your Majesty is a member of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. After restraining his supernatural powers, he will still have an inestimable and terrifying effect on the surrounding creatures. Anyone without His Majesty's approval Couldn't look directly at her face."

Although the Su family does not have the innate supernatural powers to confuse the mind like the Tu Shan family, the fact that the Fox family of the Su family is rated as the most charming is not based on false propaganda.

If the monks present look directly at the Wusheng Emperor, then there is no need to hold any ancestor worship.

A mentally retarded melee immediately started at the scene.

After Wushengdi stepped up the steps, the figures of three people in the second row, dressed in purple official uniforms, gradually approached.

Xia Yu's third division, three living first-rank officials.

The power of a first-rank official is second only to the Wusheng Emperor, and his influence even far exceeds that of the emperor's relatives. It is precisely because the power is so great that generally only the deceased can obtain the title of posthumous first-rank official, but Xia Yu's third division belongs to an extremely special exception.

The three masters followed closely behind the Wusheng Emperor, and the eight kings with different surnames entered the arena.

But in the vision that no one else could see, Su Yan could see familiar figures, with the snow-white nine tails swaying slightly behind them, and their faces were blocked behind the white cloth with a red lettering on it.

They did not follow the team, but walked together from the side of the gate. Among them, a figure with the word "囍" written on the white cloth smiled and waved to Su Yan.

Sister Xi'er's sudden move caused the other Jiuyou to look in Su Yan's direction.

Sister Xi'er turned sideways and seemed to be saying something, but the distance was too far for Su Yan to hear.

The king of different surnames and the successor kings walked up the steps. A middle-aged man in a red robe led a large team to follow closely behind the king of different surnames. They belonged to the royal family.

They are also members of Emperor Xia Yu's clan. Later, after Emperor Xia Yu founded the kingdom, the members of the clan also evolved into members of the current Xia Yu imperial family.

They are not the descendants of the Nine-Tailed Fox Queen, they are promising and strong in the royal family, who can be appraised as the heir king or fief the land or participate in the affairs of the court.

But in the royal team, there was a very strange sign. People in the team wore sacrificial clothes, but some members of the royal family wore masks on their faces, covering their entire appearance, and some even wore masks all over their bodies. Airtight and thick gauze.

Let others not see the appearance and figure.

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