Chapter 894 The wind comes into the palace and walks at night with a lantern (third update)
Everything is a foregone conclusion. He is the lord of Zhongyou, the only place of deception. It has become a fact and no one can change it.
Ying Ji can’t, Qiao Yu can’t, Bai Chen can’t!
No one in the world can do anything!
No one can stop him from moving forward!
Ying Xiu stood upright and looked at the holy platform against the light, as if at this moment, he had already seen the day when he would stand above all living beings.
"So, who else has any objections?!"
However, Zhongyou is just the first step for him to get out of this body.
Prince Qiao Yu’s eyes looked desperately and desolately at the courtiers in the palace who were endlessly supporting Prince Ying Xiu.
Following Shen Tu and Han Qi, the remaining three royal palaces were obviously defeated by the general situation and surrendered to Ying Xiu.
Qiao Yu was not tempted by the numerous surprises that Ying Xiu brought today.
He could see through the desire and ambition hidden in Ying Xiu's eyes, and he also understood that the current Crown Prince was not suitable to be the Emperor of Zhongyou at all.
But Zhongyou’s flags fell to Ying Xiu’s side overnight.
If Qiao Yu makes any objection at this moment, he may become the enemy of the entire Zhongyou Dynasty.
“I have objections.”
At this moment, among the crowd above the palace, a small voice sounded at an inappropriate time.
The fiery scene in the palace cooled down for a while.
The smile hanging on Ying Xiu's face did not diminish. He slowly looked at the source of the sound, and the quiet crowd automatically and slowly separated into a path.
A thin young man stood at the end of the road. Under the indifferent eyes of everyone, the young man's face turned pale.
He tilted his cheek and avoided everyone's gaze. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, but he did not flinch. He didn't know where the courage came from, but he took the initiative to meet Ying Xiu's gaze, his face tightened.
"I have an objection. Since the founding of the Zhongyou Dynasty, it has been stipulated that if you want to succeed to the throne, you must inherit the four seals to be eligible to inherit the throne."
The young man's expression became more and more tense, and he muttered: " Even if you are His Majesty the Crown Prince, even if you have six spiritual roots, you still have to abide by this rule.
Even if His Majesty succeeded to the throne, she would not be able to do so. As the legitimate daughter of Taiyin, she must undergo the test of the four seals to gain her approval...
His Royal Highness’s mother-in-law is not exempt from this rule. I don’t know that Your Highness the Crown Prince actually wants to rely on this pile of boxes and the future. Can those smooth and grand promises and rhetoric ignore the rules of Zhongyou? "
A hint of hidden murderous intent flashed in Ying Xiu's eyes.
Qiao Yu seemed to have grasped the key point, his eyes brightened, and before he could speak, Shen Tu from the Great King Palace interrupted:
"Your Highness was approved by Xu Yin a hundred years ago, and the other three seals are more powerful than Xu Yin." Because it is ancient and powerful, you must know that even His Majesty was fully recognized by the Four Seals when he was five hundred years old. His Majesty is only worthy of two hundred now. How can I achieve this feat at the age of more than one?"
Ying Xiu suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes and regained his composure, saying: "In terms of talent, I am not as good as my mother, even if I am given another three hundred years. , Gu Ye may not be able to fully control the four seals.”
Ying Xiu’s frankness and self-effacement undoubtedly won everyone’s favor again.
How can the four seals in the middle secluded world be ordinary things?
Xu, Xing, Yao, Jing.
Among them, Xu is the weakest and Yijing is the strongest.
The heroic spirit controlled by Xu Yin is already a three-thousand-year-old heroic spirit like Hong Ying. It is extremely impressive to be able to fight head-on with Yugui Lang who possesses a ghost weapon.
Just to conquer Xu Yin, Ying Xiu had almost spent his whole life working hard, and he knew his own weight.
Not to mention conquering the four seals in the next three hundred years, even if he is given another five hundred years, he may not be able to conquer the punishment seal of the military attack.
Not to mention, Ying Xiu has even lost his Xu Seal.
Of course, this cannot be tolerated by outsiders.
Ying Xiu was sincere at first, then changed the topic and said: "Gu is not capable enough and I feel deeply guilty. But looking at the entire Zhongyou, only Gu is qualified to touch the four seals. , I don’t mind waiting for another few hundred years to succeed. After all, the Zhongyou Dynasty will, sooner or later, It’s Gu.”
“But Gu can wait for Zhongyou, and can Zhongyou wait for Gu?”
“Three years ago, Emperor Taiyin abandoned the lamp to the Tianxi Sword Sect. Hundreds of thousands of corpses invaded the human land, and the four sects suffered heavy casualties
Nowadays, the situation in Zhongyou is in crisis. With my mother's strong and strong temper, it's possible that she wants to stop killing to calm the anger of the people in the world! "
"This..." The boy was too young after all, and he was shocked speechless by Ying Xiu in just a few words.
Ying Xiu's face was as cold as pig iron: " Nowadays, the Zhongyou Dynasty is in danger, and it is in need of a new leader to bring order and reverse the current chaos. You are so opposed to stopping Gu Cheng from doing this. I don’t know what your intentions are! "
With such a big hat buttoned down, the young man suddenly became at a loss.
Ying Xiu gave the King's Palace a look and said: "This boy is really eye-catching. Born tight, why has Gu never seen this person in Zhongyou? ”
Shen Tu looked indifferent and said in a cold voice: "The Zhongyou Dynasty never hides lone insects and rotten ants. This boy is indeed full of doubts. Let us take him down first and interrogate him."
As you speak, Shen Tu Without giving anyone time to respond, all the invisible and majestic energy gathered at the fingertips, and the sharp flowing wind condensed into a pure white light. The light was like a giant arrow, illuminating the entire palace and taking over the world. The light shines brightly.
The finger of death is shuddering and pointed out brazenly!
Qiao Yu's face changed drastically. He took such a ruthless attack, saying it was an interrogation, but he obviously had murderous intentions.
The King of Yin's finger shook the heaven and the earth. How could this little heroic spirit be able to withstand it?
This thought is to destroy his Six Paths of Reincarnation!
He wanted to take action, but he had received a palm from Shen Tu earlier and was seriously injured, so it was too late.
Although the other three Yin Kings looked hesitant, they showed no signs of meddling in their own affairs.
The young man's face was pale, knowing that he had no way out, he closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.
The powerful white light swallowed up the young man's figure with the power of swallowing up everything. In the white vision, countless deep invisible cracks were vaguely visible.
Everyone was horrified to see it.
Not to mention facing such an attack, if he was accidentally twisted into the corner space, he would probably be torn to pieces.
With a loud bang, the terrifying white light condensed on the place where the young man stood, as if it was intended to intimidate everyone.
The Shen Tu of the Great King's Palace stood indifferently and lowered his hands, and said calmly: "Who else questions?"
The courtiers in the palace could see that today, the Great King's Palace was determined to support His Highness the Prince. Bit.
Although this move is too overbearing and against the rules, the overall situation has been decided.
As His Highness said, he is the only prince in Zhongyou and His Majesty’s most beloved child. It makes no difference whether he will inherit in the future or today.
Furthermore, even if he intends to usurp the throne, given your majesty's love and affection for the prince, is it possible that you will really argue with him?
It is really stupid to stand up and object at this time.
That young man obviously belongs to the same old party as King Qiao Yudian and adheres to the old views. However, during the past two hundred years, His Majesty ignored the government affairs. In the middle of the You Dynasty, headed by the King Palace, he created a new party and had great generals. The old order in Zhongyou is on the verge of being overthrown.
It's just that before this, although everyone had tacitly agreed on the establishment of the new party, Shen Tu had always been low-key and obscure. Today, he might be trying to take advantage of His Highness the Crown Prince's growing wings to fly high. The arrogance of the Great King's Hall is so strong that no one dares to touch him at this time.
Shen Tu said: "Since no one has any objections, please continue to perform the ceremony of inviting the saint!"
Yingxiu nodded slightly, looked indifferently, and finally continued He stepped out, and this time, he slowly and steadily stepped onto the jade steps of the inner hall of the Guozheng Palace.
There are nine levels of jade stairs.
Above the ninth floor is the Zhongyouwu God Seat.
Ying Xiu climbed up the steps in an instant, and the first jade steps under his feet turned into an endless abyss of void. The space above his head was changing rapidly, bearing the strange phenomena of thousands of miles of stars.
The wind blew his clothes, and he felt as if he was among thousands of living beings. Amidst all the noise, all he could see was the chair on the ninth floor.
Ying Xiu walked extremely slowly, as if he was struggling to move forward with a thousand mountains on his back.
On the first step, all his clothes were soaked with sweat.
The spiritual roots under his heart flickered crazily, spitting out spiritual power. Strong spiritual currents flowed through his limbs and bones like water, igniting the spiritual power nodes in his body.
He tried to step on the second step, but found that his raised feet could not fall down, as if the weight of the vast expanse of sea water was coming back up.
"I would like to wish your highness a helping hand!"
With a solemn expression, Shen Tu raised his arm and struck out a palm, and his spiritual power flowed into Ying Xiu's body like water from a river.
Ying Xiu suddenly felt that the pressure had been relieved a lot, but it was still far from enough. He shouted sharply: "Come again!"
Immediately afterwards, except for Qiao Yu, all the Yin Kings took action. The courtiers in the palace and the outside monks all contributed their spiritual power without hesitation, and all of them slowly entered Ying Xiu's body.
With the concerted help of everyone, Ying Xiu finally crossed the endless abyss and reached the second level of stairs.
The ever-changing starlight above his head shone on Ying Xiu's face. He raised his head and stared, his indifferent tone showing a bit of disdain and arrogance for the way of heaven:
"The road is blue, with the beginning of enlightenment. The mountain forest is the so-called abyss, and there is a bright future ahead!"
After saying that, Yingxiu closed his eyes and was about to move forward again, but the jade steps changed again.
The abyss disappeared, and then turned into a majestic sea of ice and snow-capped mountains, with heavy wind and snow rising all around.
His body was struck like a whip from God punishing the world, and all the sounds in his ears were covered up and disappeared by the roar of the storm.
In just a moment, Ying Xiu's legs were frozen and he lost consciousness. The terrifying cold air penetrated into his skin like needles.
It turned into cracking pain like a knife, and the eye masks of his eyes also formed layers of light blue frost.
Coldness and death brought a terrible fear to Ying Xiu.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, but found that no matter how much spiritual power the crowd behind him gave him, even if he turned the spiritual roots in his body into fire attributes, he could not warm up and melt half of the wind and snow here.
His body was covered with white frost, his lips were black, and his consciousness became blurred in the extremely cold temperature.
He has never set foot on the steps of Zhongyou Palace, and he has never thought that this short nine steps away could contain such a terrifying death intention.
Although Ying Ji already knew that he was not the real son of Zhongyou.
But after two hundred years of companionship, Ying Xiu didn't believe it, and she didn't really have any affection for him.
Seeing the frost between her legs creeping up to her waist, Ying Xiu suddenly raised her head and looked at the chair high above.
One hand clutched his heart tightly, relying on the fragmented memory that did not belong to him, recalling Bailian's expression two hundred years ago, and shouted loudly with a sad cry:
"Mother! Don't leave me alone!"
Boom!
The glaciers and snow-capped mountains thousands of miles below my feet collapsed into fragments in an instant, and Ying Xiu’s stiff and cold Qi machine, which was about to wither away, suddenly resumed operation.
His body went limp as if he had been reborn, and he lay on the long steps. Frost fell from his hair like fine snow.
He buried his face deeply, revealing a cold, sharp and poisonous smile.
Sure enough, the card of family love is really the most invisible weapon in the world that can hurt people. No matter how many times it is used, it can hit with one hit!
To think that Ying Xiu is really stupid. He has been ignorant for two hundred years and only now does he realize it.
He coughed twice, coughing out the bloody ice slag in his chest.
Ying Xiu thought to himself leisurely, how he could imitate the useless prince of the past so that he could be more like him.
The powerful spiritual power behind him is not enough to support him on the high platform. Only by controlling the deepest scars and flaws in Ying Ji's heart can he control the overall situation.
This emperor level is the embodiment of the wishes of all living beings and her own consciousness when Ying Ji proclaimed herself emperor.
He has only walked two steps, but he has already spent so much effort.
If you want to continue walking through the remaining seven lines of stairs, even if you use extraordinary means, it will be quite difficult.
Now that the matter has come to this, Ying Xiu only wants stability, not speed, and has not continued to move forward and climb the steps.
After he coughed out the congestion and congestion in his chest, he maintained his prone position, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.
"Creak..."
The heavy and ancient palace door was slowly pushed open by a hand.
The wind came into the palace, blowing out thousands of candles, and the light suddenly dimmed.
The sky outside the palace door is dimly lit, and the green mountains can be seen. The figure who opens the door and enters the palace seems to be connected with the Tianshan Mountains in the distance.
He stood in the thick darkness of night, with the lush green mountains and flying clouds, as if he was about to melt into it.
Everyone in the hall who stopped transporting spiritual power looked up, but they saw the person coming as if there was no one in the hall, holding a green lantern in his hand and strolling into the inner hall.
There seemed to be a moment of stasis in the hall. Everyone looked at this strange and strange young man with a mask on his face, but no one came out to severely scold him.
Only because the green lantern in his hand came from the Empress Palace.
No one dares to speculate on the origin of someone who was able to leave the Empress Palace safely and take away the things in the palace.
Ying Xiu, who was lying on the long steps silently adjusting his breath, did not notice the change in the atmosphere in the hall.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming from behind.
The voice came from far to near, making Ying Xiu's heart skip a beat, and a hint of anger flashed through his eyes that suddenly opened.
Who is so bold and uninhibited, without any self-awareness, as to dare to ascend to the imperial rank without permission?
Although he knew in his heart that the unbridled and foolish person would be torn into pieces by the storm on the first step.
But Yingxiu still does not allow a second person to taint the road he wants to take at this time.
Ying Xiu's eyes were full of fierce light. As soon as he looked into his eyes, he saw a black boot with a white sole walking up the long steps in front of him.
Flowers of wind, fire, and frost splashed and flew at the bottom of her boots, and the hem of her clothes swayed slightly under the dim light of the green lamp.
The figure crossed the second step and reached the third step under Ying Xiu's crazy and trembling eyes.
Ying Xiu stood up suddenly, regardless of the fatigue and severe pain in his body, as if thunder struck his head.
(End of this chapter)