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

Chapter 47 Coronation Ceremony!

Author: Tianqi Douluo

Chapter 47 Coronation Ceremony!

After listening to Na'er's words, Qianyu hugged Na'er and whispered: "Na'er, can you stay for me?"

At this time, Na'er looked at Qianyu firmly and said, "Brother Qianyu, me."

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

After hearing Qian Yu's question, Na'er pondered for a long time before slowly speaking: "But."

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

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

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

at night.

Qianyu had that strange dream again.

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

That long sword exuded endless murderous intent.

Qianyu clearly felt that if he got close to it, he would die.

Moreover, he didn't dare to get close.

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

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

"Boom!"

Deafening thunder echoed in the void.

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

The pressure makes it difficult to breathe, and the body seems to be crushed at any time.

The dark sword contains terrifying power.

At this moment, Qian Yu suddenly heard a voice coming from the dark sword.

"You are finally here, my master!"

The voice was extremely cold, yet respectful.

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

Then, those lightning bolts instantly landed on the location of the altar.

"Bang~!"

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

"ah"

The dazzling white light made Qian Yu close her eyes.

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 time, Na'er was still sleeping on Qianyu's body.

Silver-white hair hung down to Qian Yu's neck.

That exquisite little face and slightly pursed pink lips.

At this moment, she was lying peacefully in Qian Yu's arms, like a work of art, so perfect that it didn't even exist.

The delicate facial features and the elegant smile hung on the perfect cheeks, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

At this time, she was so quiet, like Sleeping Beauty.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qian Yu felt a trace of tenderness deep in his heart, and reached out to touch Na'er's head.

At this time, Naer woke up.

She looked at Qian Yu next to her,

He showed a sweet smile and said: "Brother Qianyu, what's wrong!"

Hearing this, Qian Yu said dotingly: "No, I just saw you sleeping so soundly and couldn't bear to wake you up!"

After hearing Qian Yu's words, Na'er nodded slightly and continued: "Well! Brother Qian Yu, get up. Today is your canonization ceremony."

Qian Yu nodded slightly.

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

The canonization ceremony was completed in front of the Papal Palace.

After the canonization ceremony, Qian Yu officially became the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

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

But that's right, Qianyu is now considered half a saint son, so why would the Wuhun Palace let Qianyu pass by?

Qianyu and Naer got into the car, and immediately they arrived at the Wuhun Hall.

After arriving at 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 Wuhun Palace has also officially begun.

At this time, I saw that people were already standing under the high platform. There were so many people, and they all looked very excited.

Because they knew that Qianyu had officially become the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

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

The old man was about sixty years old and exuded strong majesty.

The old man was wearing red clothes and was a cardinal from Wuhun Palace.

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

“Next, I’d like to 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 breasts, slender waist and slender legs.

Although she is older, she is still unparalleled in beauty.

That pretty face is even more captivating, and combined with that noble and cool temperament, it looks even more holy and noble.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Seeing that woman, both the ordinary people and the staff of Wuhun Palace all knelt on the ground.

"Pingshen!"

The woman's indifferent voice sounded in the square.

"Thank you for your magnanimous grace!"

The people slowly stood up.

At this time, the old man continued: "I would like to invite the Holy Son Qianyu below!"

Qianyu also wore a golden robe and was very handsome. He stepped up the steps step by step and came to the high platform.

"Is that the Holy Son Qianyu?"

"So handsome!"

"Not only is he handsome, his talent makes him the number one in the history of Wuhun Palace!"

"Really?"

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

"This is too strong!"

Qianyu came to the high platform. At this time, the people below also looked at Qianyu and started talking.

At this moment, the cardinal continued to preside over: "Next, I would like to ask the Pope to perform the coronation ceremony for the Holy Son!"

A maid immediately carried up a holy crown. Bibi Dong picked up the holy crown with both hands and came to Qian Yu.

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

"From today on, Qian Yu, you are the holy son of my Spirit Hall." Bibi Dong said softly.

Qianyu nodded.

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

When I saw people, they immediately saluted Qianyu and said, "Greetings to the Holy Son!"

The people knelt down and worshiped Qian Yu one by one, their voices resounding throughout the world.

Qian Daoliu stood in the distance and showed a happy smile. No matter what, his goal had been achieved.

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

It's a festive time when everyone gathers together.

At this time, the entire Wuhun City suddenly shook.

Suddenly, a guard dragged his broken body, with blood pouring from his body, to the foot of the high platform, and shouted loudly: "His Majesty the Pope, it's not good. The beasts. The beast tide is coming!"

(End of chapter)