Chapter 895 Xu Xingyao Scene
He gathered the power of thousands of monks and Zhongyou courtiers, and tried every means to reach the second step.
Just like this, someone calmly and leisurely surpassed the past.
Looking at the back of the man who walked into his bedroom as casually and carelessly as if there was no pressure, Ying Xiu suddenly felt as if someone had slapped him hard on the head, and it hurt.
He was furious, his body shook violently, and he tried to chase the figure from behind.
But the third ladder instantly felt the erosion of external forces, and suddenly exploded with unparalleled counterattack force.
Ying Xiu couldn't even stand firm at the moment. The overwhelming force came and flattened his cheeks, facial features, and chest into a straight plane. The bridge of his nose was crushed, and his whole body collapsed heavily. He fell down and fell out.
At the same time, the lantern holder above the imperial level had already arrived in front of the chair.
He turned around, from the high seat, his gaze was like staring at all living beings, quiet and translucent, calmly looking at Ying Xiu who fell on the ground and was unable to get up.
At that time, Ying Xiu looked at him with such calm and clear eyes, clearly without the slightest hint of contempt.
But at this moment, he actually had the illusion that he was being stepped hard from the clouds into the mud again.
Although Qiao Yu really didn't want Ying Xiu to succeed in seizing the throne, he still couldn't help but feel frightened when he looked at the figure in front of the emperor.
Since ancient times, only Her Majesty Ying Ji, who carries the holy blood of the Purple Source of Taiyin, has been able to cross the nine-level imperial platform in one go.
How can this strange young man be on par with His Majesty back then!
Qiao Yu suppressed the shock in his eyes and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
I saw the person on the stage putting the green lantern in his hand at his feet, placing his palms on the armrest of the throne casually, without saying a word.
Seeing him acting so recklessly and desecrating the holy throne, Ying Xiu's eyes were about to burst and his eyes were red: "If you don't stop, believe it or not, I will chop off your wanton dog paws!"
Bailian chuckled, and he stopped after hearing the words, but before giving Ying Xiu a chance to react, he leaned back and sat on the chair that countless people dreamed of.
He was sitting casually, with the lamp beside his boots, his legs crossed up and down, his head resting on his arms, his long eyelashes flying under the mask, and his eyes sparkling.
As soon as he raised his head, the three thousand candles in the hall that had been blown out by the night wind started to light up again, hiding the starlight in his eyes.
In the brightly lit hall, a strange young man sat on the throne, overlooking everyone.
"It's so lively tonight."
Ying Xiu clenched his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged violently, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been greatly humiliated: "Crazy Disciple! Come down and die!”
That seat is not for others to covet!
The Shen Tu of the Great King Palace was still calm. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Balian from a distance. He knew that a person who could step onto the ninth level without any pressure was not a mortal.
For a moment, he couldn't guess the identity of the young man on the seat, but looking at the green lantern, he knew that he was probably the young man who had entered the Empress's Palace to appease His Majesty's mood in the past few months.
I heard that this young man comes from Jiuyou and is a member of the Taiyin Emperor.
Thinking of this, Shen Tu had to pay three points of respect, gave a slight salute to the emperor, and said: "This must be the envoy of Jiuyou, right?"
In the past, His Majesty had not yet After marrying into Tianxi, the relationship between Zhongyou and Jiuyou was not as deadlocked as it is now.
Zhongyou and Jiuyou, who do not care about human affairs and have no involvement in the world of mortals, have the same origin.
Although Zhongyou and Jiuyou each live in the same realm, Jiuyou's envoys have been traveling between the two realms for many years. Their identities are mysterious and they protect Zhongyou.
Therefore, even though Zhongyou has lost contact with Jiuyou after hundreds of years, people in Zhongyou still have respect for the messenger of Jiuyou.
Hearing this, Ying Xiu's mood suddenly sank to the bottom.
At this time, how could the people from the Nine Nether Realm appear so coincidentally.
Bailian did not answer Shen Tu's question. He lowered his gaze, and the light of the green lamp on the side of his boots suddenly brightened.
The green fire danced on his fingertips. Bailian flicked his finger, and the green fire shot out and fell into a certain space.
The space that was torn apart by Shen Tu Xuanguang suddenly burst open, and the young man who originally spoke against Ying Xiu fell out of the space.
He was sweating profusely. Although he was in shock and extremely frightened, his whole body was unscathed and not a single scratch was seen.
Everyone was shocked.
It turned out that the Nine Nether Messenger had already arrived, observed in secret, and even took action in advance to save the young man who was protecting His Majesty.
His position is immediately obvious.
Bailian closed his fingers, raised his eyes to look at the darkening sky, and said calmly: "It's late at night, and the drama that has been sung for so long should end."
Shen Tu was speechless for a moment, and began to make secret calculations in his heart again.
At the last step, Ying Xiu certainly didn't want to see his throne go away. Today was his last chance, and he had to make a desperate move!
He looked at Bai Lian with a cold expression and said coldly: "The Jiuyou Realm is not allowed to interfere with human affairs. Now Zhongyou belongs to the human world. Even if you are the envoy of Jiuyou, you cannot interfere with our Zhongyou without authorization. Is it about the succession to the throne of You?”
Balian laughed: "Don't worry, I won't interfere, I just choose to sit here."
In the hall, the faces of all the Zhongyou people changed drastically, and the atmosphere was once noisy.
Ying Xiu's face turned ugly: "What? Could it be that you have passed through the nine levels of emperors, and now you also want to compete for the throne of Zhongyou Emperor?"
Bailian supported it with one hand. Yi: "I have never fought with you for the emperor. "
Ying Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was tense and calm: "In this case, today is the night of Gu's succession, please don't mess up. ”
"Rules?" Bailian laughed and said, "It turns out that you are also a person who knows the rules. You have no decree and invite the emperor to disturb the emperor's heart without authorization. The empress Zhongyou is not in the palace of government, and there is no emperor in the temple, so you are here. Establishing a new king without authorization. This is an act of forcing someone to marry you. How can you follow the rules?”
"False words!" Ying Xiu looked at each other angrily: "Walking alone on the ninth level, asking the saint to listen, it is what everyone wants!"
"What everyone wants?"
Hundred Li An glanced at the young man in the palace and said calmly: "Isn't there a strange sound? As soon as he opened his mouth, he forced the Shentu Palace to kill him.
how? Since no one is allowed to have objections, why bother asking everyone for their opinions in this palace?
Since you came here with a butcher's knife in your hand from the beginning, why should you pretend to play with the wishes of the people? "
"You! "Ying Xiu was furious.
Bailian suddenly stood up from the throne, the loose and casual energy in his body disappeared, and suddenly he gave birth to an indescribable momentum that gave people an extremely strong feeling.
hundred Li An walked down the steps, and the hem of his green robe was like a cloud blowing across the long jade steps. As he walked, he spread his palms, and a cluster of green flames danced in his palms. "So, I will ask again, about Ying Xiu's inheritance. Who has any objection to the Zhongyou throne? ”
The young man had recovered from the shock. He had just walked through the line between life and death without any hesitation.
He immediately stood up and said: "I have objections!"
Bailian nodded and said: "This is the Manfu Lord of Baishan City. He died in the Han Dynasty war two hundred years ago. Transform into a heroic spirit.
He entered Zhongyou, became a minister, and lived in the temple. His name was recorded in the book, but His Highness Yingxiu didn't even know his own ministers. How can he be sure that he can fulfill his position as the emperor of Zhongyou? "
As soon as these words came out, some of the courtiers and heroes of Zhongyou who were originally intimidated by the power of the Great King's Palace also stood up: "It is related to Zhongyou's great cause, and the decision on this matter is a bit hasty and arbitrary."
"Yes, Compared with His Majesty back then, Your Highness’s methods are much better. His abilities are much more immature."
"I also feel that this matter should be discussed again..."
The Shen Tu of the Great King's Palace obviously did not expect such a change. In just a few words. , the situation has reversed.
He hurriedly said: "A country cannot be left without a master for a day. Even if His Highness acts immaturely, with the help of six kings, why worry about not being able to achieve great things?
Now His Majesty is acting crazy and violent, living in the inner palace, hurting his ministers, and leaving the dynasty, but attracting foreign enemies.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is able to stabilize the country, not seeking great achievements, but seeking stability and no faults.
If not, there will be dissatisfaction and rebellion among the Underworld Daoist people and the Cantian people inside, and there will be immortal sects outside who are eyeing Zhongyou tigers and will not let go of the evil caused by the corpse ghost three years ago!
After all, it was indeed my fault that ghouls invaded the human world three years ago.
If no one takes responsibility for this crime, it will stay deep in Zhongyou's back like a poisonous fruit, fearing that it will become a big hidden danger for a long time.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been on the throne for more than two hundred years. He did not ask for his throne from Your Majesty when he was awake. However, at this turbulent time, he succeeded to the throne by self-examination. How could he be so righteous and sacrificed? A selfish maniac who covets the throne! "
Ying Xiu said: "If you fail to inherit the throne today, Zhongyou will face enemies from all sides in the future, and heaven will punish you. Do you want to lose your home and see the lives of Zhongyou in ruins? Caught in the middle of a war? "
A group of cultivating forces behind Ying Xiu also spoke up: "Yes, my sect was killed in the corpse disaster three years ago. Today, I wanted to go on a crusade, but for His Highness the Crown Prince. Impressed by virtue.
If Zhongyou suffers from the loss of this enlightened master, it is no different from the devil. It is subverted in one fell swoop, so what's the harm! "
Everyone said in unison: "A battle! What’s the harm! ”
Balian looked at Shen Tu and said with a smile: "It turns out that Shen Tu's palace was worried about the disaster three years ago. It's easy to deal with it. Today I succeeded to the throne and became the king. I don't think there is anyone who can do it better than me." To bear the consequences of what happened to the ghoul three years ago It's done."
Ying Xiu sneered: "Your Excellency's ears don't seem to work very well. It is this prince who everyone supports and loves, not you, the messenger of the unknown origin!"< br>
Bailian chuckled and said: "Most of the people who support and love you are foreign monks. When will a group of outsiders turn to make irresponsible remarks about the imperial throne of Zhongyou Dynasty?
Since you want to take these human chicken feathers I don’t think His Highness Yingxiu is suitable to be the Lord of Zhongyou, but he is suitable to create his own mountain gate and be the founding master.”
“Pfft…” I don’t know who couldn’t bear it. Stop and laugh out loud.
"Your Excellency, be careful what you say!" Shen Tu's face darkened.
Bailian's smile faded and he said sternly: "I'm afraid what King Shentu is worried about won't happen."
After saying that, he flicked his arm and released two snakes. The shaped brass ring fell to the ground.
Seeing this, there were gasps of cold air in the hall.
Those two rings are clearly personal tokens and symbols of power for the leaders of the two tribes of Zhongyou, the Underworld Sect and the Cantian Sect.
Appearing in this young man at this time, it was only possible.
First, both tribes surrendered to him.
Secondly, the Second Division was completely wiped out and the rebellion was put down.
No matter what the possibility is, since he can solve the problem of the second part quietly and without any news, this young man's strength can only be described as unfathomable.
Shen Tu’s eyelids also twitched fiercely.
Bailian looked at the crowd behind Ying Xiu with a playful smile, and said leisurely: "Now, who among you dares to say that you have the ambition to fight against Zhongyou?"
中Yuren has always been warlike and never runs away from war. He is not afraid of foreign enemies because of his strong strength.
The only thing we fear is internal and external troubles.
Now that the internal worries and hidden dangers have been eliminated, why should we worry about these external enemies again.
Qiao Yu was secretly dumbfounded by Bai Lian's behavior, thinking that this guy seemed gentle and harmless in temperament, but when he acted, he was resolute and resolute, which was quite a bit like the empress.
Sure enough, when they saw the two cold rings lying on the ground, the monks who had been shouting and shouting a moment ago suddenly became quiet.
They are now standing on the territory of Zhongyou, and Yingxiu’s position has obviously been shaken. However, for them, Zhongyou and his subordinates have lost two internal reinforcements. If they still don’t know how to live or die at this time, Making trouble...
In front of the six Yin Kings, I am afraid that my death will be miserable.
Bailian, who received no response, smiled slightly: "Very good. Now that internal and external troubles have been resolved, do you think it is still necessary to continue electing emperors and ascending the ranks?"
Shen Tu frowned and said: "This move only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Even if the current dilemma has been eliminated, the hidden dangers in Zhongyou will eventually accumulate into a catastrophic disaster.
As the only direct descendant of Zhongyou, His Highness the Crown Prince needs to inherit the throne as soon as possible so that he can slowly cut away the corruption and rectify Zhongyou. "
Qiao Yu said: "This is inappropriate. Since the situation is stable, why should we rush to support the prince to ascend the throne?
It is against the rules to claim to be emperor without authorization. Since there is no need for chaos and everything is stable, why should His Highness bear the infamy of being forced into the palace?
If the prince insists on proclaiming himself emperor, it will be easy. When His Highness the prince successfully takes over the four seals, no one in Zhongyou will object. "
Ying Xiu's eyebrows were lowered, and his mood was extremely cold: "Why does Prince Qiao Yu's palace have to force others to do something difficult? The four seals require extremely strong bloodline power.
At this age, it is already difficult for thousands of people to conquer the Xu seal. How can the other three seals be achieved overnight?
Prince Qiao Yu doesn’t want this prince to inherit the great cause. It’s fair to say that there is no need to beat around the bush and have deep thoughts! "
The ability to win cufflinks and hats is very good. After these remarks, Qiao Yu was so angry that his face turned blue.
"Really? It turns out that it is so difficult to take over the four seals..." The corners of Bailian's lips raised slightly, and his palms suddenly closed, crushing the ball of faint green fire.
Four light seals overflowed from his fingers.< br>
The four light characters Xu, Xing, Yao and Jing hung around, and the starry sky outside the window suddenly lit up at this moment.
(End of this chapter)