The magnificent team was swaying towards the outsiders of the palace.

The ancestor worship ceremony was a prosperous era, and the royal family made sufficient preparations for this matter.

The vehicles carrying sacrifices alone reached 900 vehicles, and the ministers and powerful people from all sides followed.

The team formed by tens of thousands of people walked out of the palace like a luxurious golden dragon. After they left the palace, the people who had already been waiting on both sides of the Suzaku Avenue were also closely followed.

The team is getting bigger and bigger, and the prosperous times are becoming more and more spectacular.

This is a grand event that directly involves millions of people.

Yang Kun stood beside Emperor Gan with a bright smile on his face: "Father, the Dagan Dynasty is becoming more and more powerful under your rule. The scale of this ancestor worship ceremony is unprecedentedly grand!"

Emperor Gan laughed.

Under his rule, the Dagan Dynasty was indeed becoming more and more powerful.

Singing and dancing to peace, and the people live and work in peace.

Emperor Gan was proud and said, "This is the solid foundation laid by the ancestors. I am just picking up the teeth of the predecessors!"

"Father, you are too modest. Who doesn't know that when you succeeded to the throne, the Dagan Dynasty had a sword dynasty in the north, and the Qinglong Dynasty in the east, fighting across the sea, and internal and external troubles. It is your efforts to make the Dagan Dynasty have its current grand posture!" Yang Kun said with a smile.

The ministers also said, "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and continues the past and creates this prosperous era. He is one of the few wise kings in ancient times!"

"Your Majesty's wise!"

Everyone shouted.

Emperor Gan laughed loudly, his smile on his face became brighter.

Seeing this, Yang Kun raised his lips slightly and sighed with regret.

Emperor Gan looked at him: "Why did Kun'er sigh?"

"Father, my son just thinks that Xiao Yi is too arrogant and has a high eye. The ceremony of ancestor worship is a grand event for my royal family. Even if he is injured, he escorted the scepter of sacrifice and did not participate in the life-and-death battle, he..."

Yang Kun pretended to be hesitant, smiled bitterly, and said, "Forget it, my father should be a minister who said nothing, so I can save others from thinking that my minister has ulterior motives!"

Emperor Gan never spoke.

However, his eyes flashed through his scepter of sacrifice, and a gloom appeared in his eyes, and he whispered: "Hmph! It's just a dog raised by my royal family. Since he is disobedient, then get rid of it!"

Yang Kun stood beside him, and could hear clearly, and he was happy in his heart: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, this is the end of offending me!"

The group of people came to a place a hundred miles away from Yulong Mountain.

Eunuch Qi said justice: "Your Majesty, you have already taken the incense!"

"Um?"

Emperor Gan opened his eyes, glanced at the incense point in front of him, and responded lightly, "Then let's start!"

This incense-grabbing spot is exactly one hundred miles away from the top of Yulong Mountain.

Every battle for the first incense of ancestor worship ceremony starts here. All those who participate in the battle for the first incense will wait at the incense point. Until Emperor Gan raises the scepter of the sacrifice and calls the order, they will rush to Yulong Mountain as quickly as possible.

Whoever can reach the top of Yulong Mountain first and light the incense will receive this incense reward!

certainly.

In order to give ordinary people the chance to win the first incense, the battle for the first incense is not allowed to participate in the strong people with a cultivation level above the Jindan realm.

"yes!"

Eunuch Qi immediately retreated, and a moment later, hundreds of thousands of strong people who participated in the battle for incense gathered before the incense grabbing spot.

On a luxurious carriage.

Yang Kun's eyes rolled, and he looked at Yang Ling with a smile, and said provocatively: "Brother Emperor, I heard that you have recruited many strong people in recent years. Do you dare to compare with Brother Wei? See who has more capable people under you and me!"

If a prince wants to become a prince, in addition to being excellent enough, he must also have strong enough backgrounds under his command.

Yang Kun has many powerful people with his back against the Tianjian Sect.

He just wanted to bully others with his power and suppress Yang Ling's aura.

Yang Kun clapped his hands, and immediately a young man with long hair came out. The man had long hair and was graceful. While walking, his heels never touched the ground. This was withdrawal from practicing body skills to a profound realm.

Yang Kun said with a proud look on his face: "Brother Emperor, let me introduce you to you. This is Zhao Yu, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. He is very good at light body skills. Who are you going to send out?"

Zhao Yu said: "Your Highness, you are asking Your Highness Yang Ling to send a few more people! Otherwise, they would probably say that we are bullying others with our power!"

"nonsense!"

Yang Kun seemed to scold Zhao Yu, but in fact he was full of provocation and said sarcastically, "Brother Xiao Huang, don't take Zhao Yu's words to heart. If no one can compete with him, it would be fine if this competition is not embarrassing to lose when you get it. What do you think?"

"you……"

Yang Ling's face was blue and white, and she looked extremely ugly.

This is not a comfort, it is a slap in the face!

Yang Kun's words were not concealed at all, and the surrounding ministers and a group of bigwigs looked over.

There was a hint of sarcasm and gloating in his eyes when he looked at Yang Ling.

Even though Emperor Qian loves Yang Ling more, regardless of his own strength or the power contained behind him, Yang Ling is at an absolute disadvantage. In addition, there was news that Emperor Qian will announce the candidate for the crown prince at the ancestor worship ceremony.

This is an opportunity to start a crazy attack on Yang Ling and severely suppress his prestige.

Even though Yang Ling knew Yang Kun’s plan, he did not have such talent under his command. His face was unstable. There was a strong reluctance in his eyes, and more of it was helpless...

call!

Yang Ling sighed lightly. Just as he was about to give up, a light voice suddenly came from the crowd: "I'll compete with you!"

"Um?"

Everyone's eyes were all in line with the sound.

I saw Jin Feiyan, dressed in a generous dress, walking up with her head held high. She had a relaxed smile on her delicate pretty face and said, "Your Highness Yang Ling, Master has already told you that if your Highness needs someone to compete for the first incense, I will let you fight on behalf of Your Highness!"

"you?"

Yang Ling was stunned.

This Jin Feiyan is only at the third level of the Golden Dan Realm, while Zhao Yu is at the ninth level of the Golden Dan Realm. The difference in cultivation between the two is very big, and Zhao Yu is proficient in body skills.

Isn’t this a joke to let Jin Feiyan compete with him for speed?

Yang Ling looked hesitant.

Yang Kun laughed and said, "Brother, everyone says that you have a close relationship with Xiao Yi, but now it seems that this is the case! I heard that he has a fighting holy body Ye Heng, but he doesn't send him to help you, but let such a young girl come to die. Isn't this humiliating you? Hahaha..."

Zhao Yu raised his lips and waved his finger at Jin Feiyan: "Little girl, do you still want to compete with me in speed? Zhao asked you to have five miles of land, you are no match for me!"

"Is five miles enough? What's the point of letting you ten miles? The final result is that you still lose!" Jin Feiyan sneered, looked at Zhao Yu with a slanted eyes, and said with disdain.

"Let me go ten miles? Little girl movie, you are humiliating me!" Zhao Yu's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he said coldly.

"Your Highness, I was sent by my master!" Jin Feiyan squeezed at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling was stunned, frowned slightly, then clenched his fist hard and said, "Okay, since Brother Xiao has so confidence in you, what should I doubt? Feiyan, it depends on you to seize the incense this time!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely not let you down!"

Jin Feiyan smiled slightly and hooked her finger at Zhao Yu, "Do you dare to compete?"

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