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Chapter 564 Emperor Tianwei

Han Yu, who was standing on the lights on the jade bridge, also flashed with shock in his eyes.

He looked up in disbelief. He looked in front of him. There were countless miles in front of him. All the red lotus bloomed and danced in full swing, as if celebrating the birthday of His Royal Highness Ninth Princess, and more as if silently indicating the prosperity and prosperity that the Southern tribe has passed down for thousands of years.

This scene was given to life by the Seven-character Mantra...

"This is a good omen!"

A sudden shout of excitement came from his ears, and Han Yu's thoughts were interrupted. He turned his head and looked at the Southern people who were immersed in this amazing and magical scene on both sides. Their faces were filled with incredible excitement, excitement, and amazement.

"This is a good omen for His Highness Ninth Princess to be blessed by Gods." The person who was shouting just now seemed to be a young official, and he raised his voice again, "His Highness Ninth Princess is blessed by Gods, and he is the Lord of the Southern Clan chosen by Gods! Long live His Highness Ninth Princess! The Southern Clan will last for generations!"

Excitement can be contagious, and belief can be contagious.

As soon as this said, the sides of the cold pond seemed to explode suddenly, and the people boiled like water, and kept shouting, "Long live the Ninth Princess! Long live the crown princess!"

"The gods bless the southern tribe! The gods bless His Highness the Ninth Princess!"

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, who can do such a magical scene besides Jiuqing?

But even Jiuqing, the scene in front of him is still incredible.

Han Yu stared at Hantan gently, and there was a luster of joy and a little regret in his eyes.

How great would it be if he could stand by her side, witness and participate in such a beautiful scene, if he could also do so?

It's a pity...

"How is that possible?" Xuanyuan Chong stared at the wonder in the cold pond and murmured to himself, "The Seven-character Curse really has such magical power?"

"What's the point of fuss about the emperor?" Si Yunrou chuckled, "I can probably think of why those who practice the Seven-character Mantra will be called talented. If everyone can practice this mental method, the whole world will probably be in a panic."

Xuanyuan Chong took a deep breath. Yes, although the Seven-character Mantra is a necessary mental method for the crown princes of the Southern tribe in all dynasties, it is because there are very few people who can truly practice it for thousands of years. Therefore, four years ago, Jiu Qing, who was only twelve years old, shocked the Nan tribe Tiandu because of practicing the Seven-character Mantra, and shocked the emperor and empress and the ministers.

The Seven-character Mantra Heart Method is the most treasure of the Southern Clan. Many people know that this Heart Method is extremely powerful, but few people really know how powerful it is.

Today, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Jiuqing has obviously vaguely demonstrated one of the powers of the Seven-character Mantra - perhaps just the tip of the iceberg, but it is enough to cause a sensation.

Xuanyuan Chong sat down again and let out a long sigh, "Qing'er is really ready to ascend the throne."

If it weren't for this, with her personality, she wouldn't have been so arrogant in front of so many people.
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