Chapter 1582: Something big is coming! (1/2)
The ceremony of the succession of the Dragon Emperor was held three days later, so Jun Chang laughed and had nothing to do, and took a flower rose to stroll through the city to experience different customs and customs.
During this period, the Dragon clan did not send any more people, and the San Gong Jiu Qing was very upset.
We come with congratulations to congratulate, none of your high priests came to entertain in person, who is this look down on?
”Patriarch!”
The teacher said angrily, ”Why the Dragon clan neglects my stone statue clan, why bother with a cold face!”
”No rush.”
Jun Chang took a sip of tea and calmly said, ”After all, people will hold a succession ceremony, and there will be no time to entertain them at half past one. It is understandable.”
”...”
The patriarch said so. Although San Gong Jiu Qing was very angry, he could only press his anger to continue.
After waiting another day, he still did not wait for the high priest, even the four dragon kings did not show up.
”What the hell!”
”You shouldn't have come to Long Yu from the beginning!”
Privately, the seniors of the Shixiang clan fought one after another.
Speaking of overall strength, my clan is not weaker than your dragon clan, but was left out in the cold. Is this the way to treat guests?
Just when San Gong Jiu Qing was extremely unstable, the high priest of the Dragon tribe finally came to the mansion, and as soon as he entered the hall, he blamed himself: ”It's a busy business, please take it easy, please forgive me.”
”Humph!”
Taishi and others were unhappy.
Do you know yet?
”Uh……”
The high priest was a little embarrassed. In order to ease the atmosphere, looking at the first-ranked monarch, he smiled and said, ”This young friend is awe-inspiring, and Yushu is near the wind, should he be the new chief of the Shixiang clan?
The Shixiang tribe changed patriarchs. After the dogs left, the dragon tribe knew.
”Good.” Jun Chang laughed.
”Heroes are young!”
The so-called non-smiling people are so polite. It is difficult for San Gong Jiu Qing to find faults even if he is upset.
”The high priest.”
Jun Chang smiled and asked, ”Can the noble Dragon Emperor have time? I want to see you here.”
Originally intended to surprise Xiao Longlong when he succeeded Dragon Emperor, but everyone came to Dragon City, which is close at hand, and the feeling of nostalgia in his heart became stronger and stronger.
The high priest apologized: ”Dragon Emperor's succession is imminent and it is inconvenient to meet guests.”
This remark made San Gong Jiu Qing unhappy again!
The head of my clan came to attend the ceremony, it has been very face-saving, you dragon emperor dare to stand up?
”Fine.”
Jun Chang laughed and understood. After all, he was also busy when he took over as the patriarch, so he understood Xiao Longlong's current situation.
After a little communication, the high priest resigned and left.
If Gongsun Li walked in from the backyard, he said, ”This high priest looks a bit wrong.”
”What's wrong?”
”Can't say.”
”...”
...
Two days later.
The Dragon King Succession Ceremony begins.
Unlike the stone statue clan, the dragon clan leader ascended the throne in the clan hall.
Jun Chang smiled and led everyone to come over and send the congratulations. When the dragons reported them one by one, they immediately shocked the dragon warriors because the gifts were too generous!
There is something to be said about it.
It's rare to have a shot like a dog left.
Thanks to the succession of the Dragon Emperor, he did not invite the major forces in the upper world, otherwise everyone would follow a thousand, he would follow 100,000, and hit everyone's face properly.
”Gongsun patriarch, please!”
There are many members, and the treatment given by the Dragons is different immediately. It is arranged directly in the front position, only two or three meters away from the dragon throne.
”Little dragon.”
Jun Chang sat down with a smile and secretly said, ”I'll see for myself that you will become king of the Dragon King!”
”Succession hall.”
Just then, the high priest shouted, ”Start now!”
”brush!”
”brush!”
The strong dragon clan in the congregation's hall rose up with serious expressions on their faces.
”Your Dragon Emperor is invited!”
In the solemn atmosphere, the side door of the clan hall slowly opened.
coming!
The dog was laughing.
”tread.”
”tread!”
The heavy steps sounded, and a figure in a robe with gold rims came over surrounded by dragon warriors.
The smile on Jun Chang's face gradually solidified.
What came out was not Xiaolonglong, but a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face!