Chapter 47 Qingyan God

The gorgeous scorching sun quietly hangs high in the sky, emitting strong light all the time. The mountains, rivers and lakes shine charmingly one after another.

The atmosphere of the whole Sahal city is warm, with colorful flags fluttering. On a magnificent hall, dragons and phoenixes dance, with three big words "Golden Dragon Hall". In front of the Golden Dragon Hall is a wide square. In the middle of the square, there is a sky-wide flag. On the huge flag is printed with a cloudy dragon, emitting strong gold. Mang, as if alive, shines dreamlikely in the sunlight.

In the rear, there is a huge statue. The statue floats in a long skirt, waves softly, and makes a fairy scatters flowers, falling from her fingertips. This statue is the scene of Mesomea, which is known as the Virgin Mary by the Kowloon tribe.

The flag fluttered in the wind, hunting and roaring in the sky, indicating that today is an unusual day. Under the square, Gao Peng was full of seats and feasted. The messengers of various tribes sat at the round table, facing the rising sun in the east, waiting for the most important moment to come!

All cabinet members, a total of more than 60, are all in red dragon robes, lined up in two rows, waiting quietly, waiting for their supreme Kowloon chiefs to come. A huge dragon seat stands quietly in the center, with two rows of large gold-plated chairs on both sides.

Caesar, Chief Omar, sat on the left side of the Dragon Golden Seat, and Ene Ochs, Chief Lelen, sat on the right side. Secondly, the envoys of the major tribes sat on the mainland. At this moment, everyone is quietly waiting for the arrival of Kowloon.

Suddenly, the horn sounded, the rumble of drums vibrated, and the long guard of honor continued. A 32-two golden dragon chaveted slowly walked around the wide square and stopped under the dragon gold seat.

The curtain was opened. Today, Jiulong's full-length golden dragon emperor robe, wearing a dragon crown, strutting his head, and suddenly stepped down the chapin. Following him, Mesumia of the phoenix-crowned phoenix robe, took a gentle step down, took a lotus step down, and slowly walked up the ladder with Kowloon. When Methonia sat on the dragon golden seat, it was banged! Kowloon suddenly shook the golden dragon cloak, suddenly turned around and sat firmly above the golden seat.

Kowloon was condescending and looked down on all sentient beings. A breath of majesty suddenly spread. He looked down at the square and saw the bright sky, the dragon flag fluttering in the wind, and the civil and military officials waited in the square. The scene was full of grandeur and magnificent.

A majestic voice sounded: "I, Kowloon, as the chief of the Kowloon tribe, now officially announce that the foundation laying ceremony of the Kowloon tribe begins now!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the announcement of Kowloon, the salute resounded across the world and shook the whole space. For a long time, the sound of cannons stopped and the drum music went out. The huge square was quiet, like a thunderous rainy day, which made people unconsciously shocked by the great majesty of Kowloon.

Hula——

More than 60 cabinet ministers suddenly took a step forward, shook their red dragon robes, knelt on one knee, and shouted, "Long live the chief!"

Kowloon quietly looked down at the cabinet ministers and said loudly, "All the cabinet ministers are flat and take their seats!"

"Thank you, Chief!" The cabinet ministers took orders and stood up neatly and sat down in order.

At this time, Rockney, the prince of the Omar tribe, slowly stepped forward, bowed to Kowloon, and shouted loudly, "Congratulations to the Kowloon tribe, congratulations to the Kowloon tribe!"

"Thank you!" Kowloon sat on the Dragon Golden Seat and arched his hand to Rockney. "Please take a seat!"

Rockney arched his hand to Kowloon again, took a step back and entered his seat. After seeing that Rockney sat down, he straightened his back, squinted at the dragon flag flying in the sky, and then looked at his sister Mesomea. The corners of his mouth were slightly rolled up, shook the snake robe, and suddenly took a step forward and bowed to Kowloon. He said loudly, "Lellen tribe, congratulations to the Kowloon tribe on laying the foundation!"

"Thank you!" Kowloon also arched his hands and returned the salute, "Please take a seat!"

was followed by Alexander tribal messengers, followed by McWanken tribal messengers, Chrysler tribal messengers, Shopola tribal messengers, and finally some super-large tribal messengers.

Time continued slowly, Kowloon sat majestically, and the king's demeanor emanated invisibly. The Mesomia phoenix-crowned phoenix robe was filled with a graceful atmosphere, and the demeanor of the mother's world was evident.

Boom——

At this moment, suddenly, a huge firelight fell from the void, and the gorgeous light enveloped the changing sky. The high hanging golden sun looked insignificant under the firelight, and the whole square was shrouded in a strong firelight.

"Green Smoke God!" Everyone was shocked when they saw this situation. They had already heard that Jiulong was under the oracle of the Green Smoke God to unify the Mankra area and establish a strong Kowloon tribe. Sure enough, they stood up one after another and bent down to the firelight above the sky.

buzz——

A voice that shocked everyone's souls sounded, and a huge red cloud floated down. The thousand-high green smoke god stood quietly on the clouds. He held a feather fan in his hand and fluttered his long hair. His huge eyes looked down, and the thunderous voice sounded like thunder. "I once lowered the oracle and ordered the chief of Kowloon Establishing the Kowloon tribe, today the chief of Kowloon completed the oracle and gave a special blessing. Since then, all the people of the Kowloon tribe have been under the protection of this god!"

Hula——

The huge palm of the Green Smoke God turned over, and a firelight suddenly poured down, directly covering Jiulong and Mesonia. The firelight rendered them. They gently closed their eyes, and a mother-like great breath wrapped them, moistening their souls and bodies, especially Mesomea, whose original physique Extremely weak, after the transformation of Qingyan God, his physique has been greatly improved.

The firelight of Kowloon and Mesormia slowly convered, and a pair of fiery jade pendants slowly condensed, carved with fiery red feather fans, buzzing! At the moment when the firelight of Kowloon and Mesonia's whole body convered, the body of the green smoke god slowly disappeared, as if none of this had happened.

Kowloon and Mesormia looked at each other and sat on the dragon gold seat again. They each hung a fiery jade pendant on their chest, covering them, and a trace of mysterious atmosphere silently rippled, so that all the guests and friends could not help but worship.

Jiulong injected powerful spiritual power into the fiery jade pendant. Suddenly, a vast sea-like energy fluctuation came, pouring into the cells of the body. Suddenly, the sound of green smoke sounded in Jiulong's mind, "Kowloon, this pair of jade pendants can be used to forge gods. Although I can't forge artifacts, they are also secondary artifacts. They have many uses. They can help you and Methomea forge your body by themselves, making your body as clean as jade and extremely strong. As for other functions, when you become a top ten, you will naturally know it. This is given to you by me. Reward!"

"Thank you!" Jiulong sent out his vast spirit and sincerely thanked him. Then, he looked at Mesomea, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his heart. Mesomea was weak and was a heart disease of Kowloon, and now he finally had hope.

Next, the whole foundation ceremony continued. There were not many tribes that came to congratulate. Kowloon received the congratulations one by one.

After the morning celebration, in order to thank the messengers, Jiulong waved his hand and immediately went to the banquet for entertaining the messengers, and rich food was placed in front of them.

Kowloon filled with wine, picked up the golden bottle, slowly got up, with a happy face, and said loudly, "Emissaries from various tribes, today our Kowloon tribe was officially established and can be recognized by the world. As the tribal chief, I, Jiulong, sincerely thank you for coming and intend to form an alliance with various tribes. Cheers to calm down the chaotic situation on the mainland!"

After Jiulong finished speaking, he raised the golden bottle and drank it all. Seeing this, the other messengers raised their glasses and congratulated loudly, "Congratulations on the establishment of the Kowloon Tribe!" Then they also made a toast together.

Looking at the great prosperity, Jiulong nodded with satisfaction and took Mesomea's hand. The two held the golden bottle and slowly walked down the Dragon Golden Seat. They toasted to the guests one by one. Naturally, the first person they toasted was Caesar, Chief Omayr. Kowloon and Methomea bowed to Caesar with the salute of the Son of Man.

Caesar looked at them coldly, raised his glass, said nothing, drank all, and sat down slowly. Jiulong and Methomea looked at each other and hurriedly declared, "Thank you, uncle!"

The second respectable person is naturally Chief Enieox. Kowloon and Mesomia bowed to Enieaux. Enieox quickly got up. He looked at Kowloon and Mesomea with a smile and nodded slowly, "Congratulations to Chief Kowloon, congratulations to my sister!"

"Thank you!" Jiulong and Mesomeia hurriedly thanked. After clinking their glasses, they drank all, and then the next one... When the important messengers of the five super-large tribes were honored, Jiulong returned to their seats and waved their hands, "All messengers, let's start eating now and feasting the world!"

"Thank you, chief!" Everyone bowed and thanked.

At the same time, the whole city of Sahal held a feast to entertain famous people all over the world. Everyone who enters Saharle has enjoyed the treatment of a state banquet, which can be said to celebrate the world!