Profound veins, Si Xuefeng.

With the brilliant sun shining on the top of the mountain, Mu Daoqi and the three were already waiting in front of the hall.

When, when, when...

At this moment, the entire ancient league suddenly rang thick and long bells, shaking the natural underground, echoing all directions.

This is the ancient bell of the gods!

This bell represents the most important meaning in the ancient league. It will ring only when a first seat is born, a spiritual son is born, and a supreme leader is born.

The bells ringing endlessly, seemed to announce that a grand event was about to unfold.

Listening to the bells from far and near, Mu Daoqi's three faces were full of excitement, and their eyes were full of pride and excitement.

Buzzing!

Suddenly, a mighty roar came from the void in the distance, and I saw a...long flying slowly from far to near! !

Imposing!

Ba Jue Wushuang!

Shining with endless brilliant silver brilliance, full of infinite visual impact, seeing Mu Daoqi and the three people was also stunned and shocked!

"Hi!"

"That's a... dragon??"

Huang Biluo's eyes widened round!

The candle bear was also shocked and inexplicable, almost unable to speak, it was incredible!

The last time their boss was crowned the quasi-spirit, only a griffon chariot came, this time the scene is so big!

Is there a flying dragon in the ancient league?

"No! It's not a dragon, it looks like it's a...long scorpion!!"

The light in Mu Daoqi's eyes flickered, and he was the first to distinguish it.

At this moment, the silver flying dragon finally descended on the top of Si Xue Peak, and saw the silver flying dragon bloom with a strong brilliance, and the winding body hovered up at this moment, and fell to the top of the peak lightly.

Huang Biluo and Zhuxiong discovered that, as Mu Daoqi said, this is not a real flying dragon, but a dragon-shaped dragon, which is very realistic, just like a real dragon. A valuable flying ancient weapon.

Old, noble, majestic, and splendid!

After Long Nian landed, boundless light shone.

In addition, there are still a hundred and eight figures on the dragon's blade. At this moment, they are all falling down, wearing uniform uniforms, and the crown on their heads is brilliant.

The three of Mu Daoqi knew that these people were the coronation messengers.

When the quasi-lingzi was crowned, there were no more than 36 coronation messengers, and this time, a total of 108 people were lined up in the ancient etiquette procession, full of gorgeous feeling.

Hum!

At this moment, the door of the closed hall slowly opened, and Ye Wuque's figure appeared inside and walked out slowly.

"I'm waiting for the coronation messenger. I am here to invite Master Zhulingziye to the holy place of coronation!"

The one hundred and eight crowned messengers all spoke solemnly, their voices shook the world, majestic and majestic.

Ye Wuque nodded gently.

After all, he has been crowned once, and he naturally knows the process. At this moment, seeing that silver dragon scorpion, it is also that the secret road ancient alliance family is indeed rich, and the dragon scorpion has come out.

"This is the ancient dragon nun! It represents the highest coronation etiquette of my ancient league!"

"Only those who are about to be crowned as the'Ling Son' are eligible to sit here, Lord Ye... please!"

In the words of the coronation messenger, the 108 people immediately retreated to both sides, giving Ye Wuque a passage leading to the dragon.

"Thank you all."

Ye Wuque nodded politely, stepped onto Long Nian, and after sitting down, the whole Long Nian suddenly burst into brilliant glory.

The one hundred and eight coronation messengers immediately surrounded the dragon in an ancient phalanx, and then the coronation messenger headed by shouted loudly.

"Long Nian...get up!"

The splendid brilliance of the dragon blade immediately illuminates all directions, and the meandering body soars again, coming to the void and heading towards the holy place of coronation.

Mu Daoqi and the three immediately followed.

The silver flying dragon flew across the void, winding and circling, these magnificent scenes have long been seen by countless nine-veined disciples.

These scenes can be called real... Flying Dragon is in the sky!

On the land of the Ancient League, countless disciples looked up at the flying dragon above the void, and saw Ye Wuque sitting on the dragon's blade, their eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement, and they all followed closely.

In the end, the coronation sacred place that had been to half a year ago appeared again at the end of Ye Wuque's gaze.

Long Nian slowly descended, and the entire coronation holy land huge square had already been occupied by countless nine-vein disciples in all directions, and the voices were full of people, and it was extremely boiling.

After seeing Long Nian carrying Ye Wuque slowly falling, countless Jiumai disciples waiting here shouted excitedly!

"Master Ye is so handsome!"

"Master Ye is mighty and domineering!"

"Master Ye, look here!!"

"I love you Lord Ye!"

Countless shouts rang out, most of which came from some bolder female disciples, shouting in their throats.

Long Nian landed in the center of the Coronation Holy Land, hovering and stopped, only Ye Wuque sitting on it quietly, his complexion calm and unmoving, exuding an unpredictable meaning that he could not bear the earth. .

Buzzing!

In the next instant, many mighty auras suddenly came from far and near, from all directions of the Ancient League, and they all exuded a vast and majestic aura, which was indeed the first seat of the Ancient League.

The arrival of the second seats naturally attracted a lot of attention.

But this time, compared to the randomness of Ye Wuque when he was crowned the quasi-lingzi last time, all of the secondary seats of the Ancient League were full of emotion and shock!

Even though I knew the news a long time ago, now I see Ye Wuque again, it is still so untrue!

How long has it passed?

It's only half a year!

Ye Wuque changed from a quasi-lingzi to a lingzi!

Searching all over the history of the Ancient League, there is no way to promote the second such incredible spiritual son.

But now Ye Wuque did it.

"Really not seeing the ancients before and not seeing the visitors!"

"Peerless Tianjiao, don't take the usual path!"

"Tianyaguan's earth-shaking feats saved the entire human race territory, and Ye Wuque deserves the position of Lingzi!"

"That's right! Otherwise, how can the lord leader and the first adult go against the rules of the ancient alliance?"

"The general trend is what everyone expects!"

A seater spoke with emotion, and his tone was full of admiration and praise for Ye Wuque.

Among the many seats, Yin Sheng, Tong Di, and Honglian Ji sat with smiles on their faces. At this moment, there are many other seats coming over frequently, and many people are a little envious.

Everyone knows that Ye Wuque was brought back by the Yinsheng trio through the selection of the Dazhou Supreme Event below, and they have always been very close.

Now that Ye Wuque has risen strongly, no one can predict Ye Wuque's height in the future, and the three Yin Sheng must follow.

Compared with the smiles of the three Yinshengs, the other three figures are sitting on the spot like a clay sculpture, motionless!

His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the rest of his body was shaking slightly.

These three people are Heiguang, Yangshan, and Piaoxin!