Douluo: Angel Martial Soul at the beginning, was hunted down by Tang Hao

Chapter 47 Coronation Ceremony!

Hearing Na'er's words, Qian Yu hugged Na'er and said softly, "Na'er, can you stay for me?"

At this moment, Na'er looked at Qianyu firmly, and said, "Brother Qianyu, I..."

Seeing this, Qian Yu hurriedly interrupted Na'er, and asked again: "Na'er, are you really unwilling to stay?"

Hearing Qian Yu's question, Na'er pondered for a long time before slowly opening her mouth and saying, "But."

At this time, Qian Yu looked at Na'er and said, "I don't want anything but, I just want to be with you!"

Hearing Qian Yu's words, mist instantly appeared in Na'er's beautiful eyes.

The two looked at each other, Qian Yu took the initiative to hug Na'er, and slowly kissed her.

at night.

Qian Yu had that strange dream again.

In the dream, he was still on the ground where the altar was, and above the altar was a long black sword sealed.

That long sword exudes infinite murderous intent.

Qian Yu clearly felt that if he approached it, he would die.

Moreover, he did not dare to approach.

He was very afraid of that feeling, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Suddenly, at this moment, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and then, countless bolts of lightning struck the altar.

"Boom!"

Deafening thunder resounded in the void.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying oppressive force descended from the sky.

The oppressive force made it difficult to breathe, and the body seemed to be crushed at any moment.

On the pitch-black long sword, there is a terrifying power.

At this moment, Qian Yu suddenly heard a voice coming from the pitch-black long sword.

"You are finally here, my master!"

The voice was extremely cold, yet respectful.

Hearing this voice, Qian Yu was stunned, and the voice gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

Then, those lightning bolts landed on the altar in an instant.

"Bang~!"

An explosion sounded instantly, and the bright light illuminated the entire hall.

"what"

The blinding white light caused Qian Yu to close her eyes involuntarily.

When he opened his eyes, he took a deep breath and his heart beat faster.

He returned to the world of Douluo Continent again.

He looked at the familiar scenery in front of him. At this moment, Na'er was still sleeping on Qianyu's body.

Silver-white hair hung down to Qianyu's neck.

That exquisite little face, slightly pursed pink lips.

At this moment, she was lying peacefully in Qianyu's arms, like a work of art, so perfect that she didn't seem to exist in real life.

Those delicate facial features, a gentle smile hung on the perfect cheeks, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, revealing two cute little canine teeth.

At this time, she was so quiet, like a sleeping beauty.

Seeing the scene in front of him, a trace of tenderness crossed Qianyu's heart, and he reached out and stroked Na'er's head.

At this moment, Na'er woke up.

Her eyes turned to Chiba next to her,

Showing a sweet smile, he said, "Brother Qianyu, what's wrong!"

Hearing this, Qian Yu said dotingly: "No, it's just that seeing you sleeping so soundly makes me reluctant to wake you up!"

Hearing Qian Yu's words, Na'er nodded slightly, and continued: "Yes! Brother Qian Yu, get up, today is your canonization ceremony."

Chiba nodded slightly.

Immediately, the two got dressed and walked out of the house they were in.

The canonization ceremony was completed in front of the Pope's Palace.

After the canonization ceremony, Qian Yu officially became the holy son of Wuhun Hall.

Just as he walked out the door, he saw a carriage waiting outside Qian Yu's door.

But that's right, Qian Yu is now considered to be half a holy son, how could the Wuhun Palace let Qian Yu go there?

Qian Yu and Na'er got into the car, and immediately they arrived at the Wuhun Hall.

After arriving at the Wuhun Hall, someone came to change Qianyu's clothes and teach Qianyu some etiquette.

Na'er has always been by Qian Yu's side, waiting for Qian Yu.

Soon, it was noon.

The canonization ceremony of the holy son of Wuhundian also officially started.

At this moment, people were already standing under the high platform. There were so many people, and everyone seemed very excited.

Because they knew that Qian Yu had officially become the holy son of Wuhun Hall.

After a while, an old man slowly walked down from the high platform.

The old man was about 60 years old, exuding a strong majesty.

The old man was dressed in red, and he was a cardinal of the Wuhun Temple.

The cardinal glanced at the surrounding people, and then said loudly: "Welcome everyone to participate in the canonization ceremony. First of all, on behalf of the Wuhun Palace, welcome everyone!"

"Next, I invite His Majesty the Pope!"

I saw an extremely beautiful woman walking out. She was wearing a golden dress, and her fair skin was crystal clear.

She has a hot figure, proud chest, slender waist, and slender legs.

Even though she is older, she is still beautiful.

That pretty face is even more stunning, and with that noble and glamorous temperament, it is even more holy and noble.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Seeing that woman, no matter if it was the ordinary people or the staff of Wuhun Hall, they all knelt down on the ground.

"Be flat!"

The woman's indifferent voice sounded in the square.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Those people slowly stood up.

At this time, the old man continued: "The next one invites the holy son Qianyu!"

Qian Yu was also wearing a golden robe, dressed extremely handsomely, stepped up the steps step by step, and came to the high platform.

"Is that the Son of Thousand Feathers?"

"He looks so handsome!"

"Not only is he handsome, but his talent is probably No. 1 in the history of Wuhundian!"

"really?"

"At the age of just over eight years old, he defeated the golden generation of Wuhun Academy!"

"This is too strong!"

Qian Yu came to the high platform. At this time, the people below also looked at Qian Yu and began to discuss.

At this moment, the cardinal continued to host: "Next, I ask the Pope to perform the coronation ceremony for the Son!"

A maid immediately lifted up a holy crown, Bibi Dong picked up the holy crown with both hands, and came in front of Qian Yu.

Then, she gently put the holy crown on Qian Yu's head.

"From today, Qian Yu, you are the Holy Son of my Spirit Hall." Bibi Dong said softly.

Chiba nodded.

At this time, the cardinal shouted loudly again: "Salute!"

Seeing the people one by one, they immediately saluted Qian Yu and said, "Greetings, Holy Son!"

Those people knelt down to Qian Yu one by one, and their voices resounded through the heaven and earth.

Standing in the distance, Qian Daoliu also showed a gratified smile. No matter what, his goal has been achieved.

Na'er also stood aside, sincerely happy for Brother Qianyu.

Just when everyone gathers together for a festive moment.

At this moment, the entire Wuhun City suddenly shook.

Suddenly, a guard dragged his broken body, bleeding from his body, came to the bottom of the high platform, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, it's not good. Beasts are coming!"

(End of this chapter)