The robe is pure white, with the two big characters Zhenwu embroidered on the back, and a crescent moon pattern on the front of the chest.
The whole robe is woven with the silk of Changchun silkworm, which feels very warm and soft to the touch.
When the sun shrouds again, a new day begins anew.
Under the service of two maids, Chun Xiao and Xia Qiu, Xu Zimo finished washing.
He picked up the holy son's robe with one hand, put it on his body, and then, accompanied by Xiao Guizi, walked towards the place where the canonization ceremony was held.
The morning breeze is rippling in the last stage of autumn, and the weather has gradually turned cooler.
During this journey, everyone they met, whether they were ordinary elders or core disciples, would greet Xu Zimo.
The status of the Holy Son is transcendent in the sect, it can even sit on an equal footing with the Seven Great Elders.
When Xu Zimo came to the place where the canonization ceremony was held, it was already crowded with people.
Almost all the disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong gathered here.
... ...
"Our Zhenwu Sect has been established for more than 100,000 years since the ancestor Zhenwu Great Emperor," Xu Qingshan stood at the forefront, his eyes swept across the audience, and his voice contained spiritual energy and said loudly: "During these 100,000 years, the sect has also There have been many figures worthy of being remembered by the times.
What makes me proud is that the setbacks and winds and rains of 100,000 years, time did not break this behemoth, but made it more cohesive and stronger.
However, we all understand that the glory of yesterday is the past after all, and we will move towards a brighter future together.
Xu Zimo, a disciple of my sect, won the first place in the six grand competitions.
At the same time, according to my recent observation and discussion with the Seventh Elder, we have decided to canonize Xu Zimo as the contemporary Holy Son.
I hope he can shoulder the mission of the Holy Son, ... ... . "
Listening to Xu Qingshan's opening remarks on the court for a long time, Xu Zimo was a little bored.
It wasn't until the end of the speech that he walked up slowly.
He took the identity token exclusive to the Holy Son from Xu Qingshan, and then turned around to look at the densely packed disciples in the field.
His eyes were like torches, the breeze blew his long hair a little messy, and his white robe fluttered gently in the wind.
"This is the best era," Xu Zimo paused, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly, "Because you will witness the coming of an incomparably bright era, and you will become witnesses of glorious history.
But it is also the worst time, because you and I were born in the same time.
In my era, if it is a dragon, you have to coil up, and if it is a tiger, you have to lie down.
Whether you are a genius or an evildoer, you will all be dimmed under the light of my Wugeng. "
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the noisy disciples in the field fell silent instantly.
Everyone looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.
"You just need to understand one thing," Xu Zimo looked at the disciples below, and said flatly: "I will carry the destiny, and from now on there will only be two great emperors in this world.
One is called Xu Zimo, and the other is called other great emperors. "
After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he looked around at all the people around him, then turned and left.
At this moment, he was the focus of the audience. Everyone looked at his back and remained silent.
Everyone can understand what Xu Zimo said. This guy is very ambitious and wants to distinguish himself from all the great emperors.
... ...
Leaving aside the sensation of these people in the sect, Xu Zimo bid farewell to Xu Qingshan on the second day of the canonization ceremony, and was about to leave the Far West.
This time when he went out, he took Xiao Guizi with him.
Situ Goudan has grown up now, Xu Zimo rode a little tiger, and Xiao Guizi left Zhenwu Shengzong at dawn that morning.
There are many routes from the extreme west to the core area of the Eastern Continent. Xu Zimo chose to start from the direction of the Shiwan Dashan. As long as he crossed the Shiwan Dashan, he could directly reach the Eastern Continent.
The early morning mist was still asleep, and the two figures slowly disappeared into the mist.
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The Hundred Thousand Mountains are located in the east of the Far West, where the continuous peaks meander and circle the land.
It is precisely because of the vastness of the mountain range that it is difficult to calculate, the local people call it the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
There are many tribes living in the depths of the mountain, and the people of these tribes regard monsters as their strength and totem.
Every tribe has its own monsters that they believe in, so outsiders also collectively call them the Hundred Beasts.
Of course, they are different from the half-orcs of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, they are purebred humans.
Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi spent seven days on the road, and finally arrived at the foot of Shiwan Dashan before the sky became dark.
"Holy Son, let's find a nearby tribe to rest for the night," Xiao Guizi said, "We'll continue our journey tomorrow."
Xu Zimo nodded and said, "You should call me senior brother from now on."
The two walked into the Shiwanda Mountain. It was already November, and the north wind swept the cold current from the other side of the mountain.
Xu Zimo rode the Dark Sky Tiger for more than ten minutes in the mountains and forests, and finally saw the twinkling fires not far away.
After the two got closer, they realized that this was a small-scale tribe, and there was a huge tiger statue at the entrance of the tribe.
Right in front of the tribe at the moment, a group of people gathered around the bonfire, singing and dancing, as if they were celebrating something.
There were only more than one hundred people in this group. Although there were not many people, the atmosphere was quite lively.
"The totem of their tribe should be a tiger," Xu Zimo said to Xiao Guizi.
The two stepped forward, and everyone in the tribe also discovered the two outsiders.
"Hello," Xiao Guizi said to everyone with a smile, "We are pedestrians who are going to cross the 100,000 mountains. It's getting late tonight, so I wonder if we can stay with you for one night?"
"Where are you from?" Among the group of people, an old man with gray hair who looked very prestigious stood up and asked cautiously.
"We are from the far west, and we want to go to the core area of the Eastern Continent," Xiao Guizi replied.
The old man was silent for a while, and finally said: "All right, then come in."
After Xu Zimo and the others entered, the old man glanced at the dark Tianhu behind them, bowed slightly and bowed three times, and all the other people beside him also bowed three times.
"Our place is one of the branches of the Tiger tribe, and few outsiders usually come here," the old man said with a smile.
"It's better to be quiet when no one comes," Xiao Guizi replied.
"It's also because it's so clean that some young people from the tribe have often gone out to the outside world these years," the old man shook his head and replied.
The place where the tiger tribe lives is somewhat similar to a tent. Their room is built with a very special fabric.
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