Chapter 872 The wind comes into the palace and walks at night with a lantern
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!
There is nothing anyone in the world can’t do!
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 walk out of this body.
Prince Qiaoyu's eyes looked desperately and desolately at the courtiers in the palace who were supporting Prince Yingxiu.
After 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 simply not suitable to be the Emperor of Zhongyou.
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 on Ying Xiu's face did not diminish. He slowly looked at the source of the sound, and the quiet crowd 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 to avoid everyone's gaze, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, but he did not flinch, and he didn't know where he got the courage to take the initiative to meet Ying Xiu's gaze, his face tightening.
"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 tense and he murmured: "Even if you are His Royal Highness, even if you have the spiritual roots of six paths, you still have to abide by this rule.
Even if His Majesty succeeded to the throne back then, as Taiyin's legitimate daughter, she would have to undergo the test of the four seals to gain his approval...
Your Highness’s mother-in-law is not exempt from this rule. I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince actually wants to ignore Zhongyou’s rules by relying on these piles of boxes and the glorious promises and rhetoric in the future?”
A faint murderous intent flashed through 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:
"His Royal Highness was recognized by the Xu Seal a hundred years ago. The other three seals are older and more powerful than the Xu Seal. You must know that even His Majesty was fully recognized by the Four Seals when he was five hundred years old. His Highness is now only worthy of more than two hundred seals.
How can you accomplish this feat?"
Ying Xiu suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes, regained his composure, and said: "In terms of talent, Gu Zi is not as talented as Mother. Even if you give me another three hundred years, Gu 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 world be ordinary things?
Xu, Xing, Yao, King.
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 worth.
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 whole Zhongyou, only Gu is qualified to touch the four seals. But I don't mind anymore."
After waiting for a few hundred years to succeed to the throne, the Zhongyou Dynasty will be alone sooner or later."
"But if Gu can wait for Zhongyou, can Zhongyou wait for Gu?"
"Three years ago, Emperor Taiyin abandoned his lamp at the Tianxi Sword Sect. Hundreds of thousands of zombies invaded the human world, and the four sects suffered heavy casualties.
The situation in Zhongyou is now in crisis. With my mother’s strong and strong temper, it’s possible that she wants to stop killing to quell the anger of the people in the world!”
"This..." The boy was too young after all, and in a few words he was so shocked by Ying Xiu that he was speechless.
Ying Xiu's face was as cold as pig iron: "Now the Zhongyou Dynasty is in danger, and it is in need of a new leader to bring order and reverse the current chaos. If you are so opposed to stopping Gu Cheng, I don't know what your intentions are!"
Such a big hat was pulled down, and the young man suddenly became at a loss.
Ying Xiu gave the King's Palace a look and said, "This guy looks very sharp. Why have I 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 me take him down first and interrogate him."
As he spoke, Shen Tu did not give anyone time to respond. All the invisible and majestic energy gathered at his fingertips, and the sharp flowing wind condensed into a pure white light. The light was like a giant arrow, illuminating the entire state.
The palace takes over all the brilliance of heaven and earth.
The finger of death is shuddering and pointed out brazenly!
Qiao Yu's expression changed drastically, and he took such a ruthless attack, saying it was an interrogation, but he obviously had murderous intentions.
The Yin King's finger shook the heaven and the earth, so 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 turned pale, knowing that he had no way out, so he closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.
The powerful white light swallowed up the young man's figure with the power to engulf 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.
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Shen Tu of the Great King Palace stood with his hands down indifferently and said calmly: "Who else questions?"
The courtiers in the palace could see that today the King's Palace was determined to put His Royal Highness on the throne.
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 be inherited in the future or today.
Furthermore, even if he had the intention to usurp the throne, given His Majesty's love for the Crown Prince, would it be possible that he would still argue with him?
It is really foolish to stand up and object at this time.
That young man obviously belonged to the same old party as King Qiao Yudian and held to the old views. However, during the past two hundred years, His Majesty ignored the government affairs and the Zhongyou Dynasty, headed by the Great King Palace, formed a new party, which was very likely to wipe out the old order in Zhongyou.
Overturning momentum.
However, before this, although everyone had tacitly agreed on the establishment of the new party, Shen Tu had always acted in a low-key and obscure manner. Today, he may be trying to take advantage of His Highness the Crown Prince's growing wings to fly high.
The arrogance of the King's Palace is so strong that no one dares to touch his bad luck at this time.
Shen Tu said: "Since no one has any objections, I would like to ask Your Highness to continue the ceremony of inviting the saint!"
Yingxiu nodded slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and finally he continued to step out. This time, he slowly and steadily stepped onto the jade steps of the inner hall of the Imperial Palace.
There are nine jade steps in total.
Above the ninth floor is the Zhongyouwu God Seat.
Yingxiu climbed up the stairs in an instant, and the first jade steps under his feet turned into an endless void abyss. The space above his head was changing rapidly, bearing the strange phenomena of thousands of miles of stars.
The wind blew through 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.
Yingxiu walked extremely slowly, as if he was walking hard with a thousand mountains on his back.
However, as he walked up the first step, all his clothes were soaked with sweat.
The spiritual root under his heart flashed 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 onto 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 pushing back up.
"I would like to wish Your Highness a helping hand!"
Shen Tu looked solemn, 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, with a bit of disdain and arrogance towards the way of heaven in his indifferent tone:
"The road is blue and blue, opening up the mountains and forests. The so-called abyss, if you go down it, you will have a bright future!"
After saying that, Ying Xiu closed his heart and eyes, and was about to move forward again, but the jade steps under his feet 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.
It struck his body 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, and the terrifying cold air penetrated into his skin like needles.
The pain turned into splitting pain like a knife, and layers of light blue frost formed on the eye masks of his eyes.
The 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 had never set foot on the steps of Zhongyou Palace, and he had never thought that such a short nine steps away could contain such a terrifying murderous 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 that she had any serious feelings 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.
He clutched his heart with one hand, relying on the fragmented memories that did not belong to him, recalling Bailian's expression two hundred years ago, and shouted loudly with a shrill 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 the Qi machine in Yingxiu's stiff and cold hands that was about to wither suddenly resumed operation.
His body went limp as if he had been reborn, and he lay on the long steps, with frost falling like fine snow from his hair.
He lowered his face deeply and revealed 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 you use it, it can hit you with one hit!
It is really stupid to think that he is Yingxiu. He has been ignorant for two hundred years and only now he realizes it.
He coughed twice and coughed 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 imperial level is the embodiment of the wishes of all living beings and her own consciousness when Ying Ji proclaimed herself emperor.
He had only walked two steps, but he had 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 probably 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 ancient palace door was slowly pushed open by a hand.
The wind came into the palace and blew out thousands of candles, causing the light to dim suddenly.
The sky outside the palace door is dim, and the green mountains are visible. The figure who enters the palace through the door seems to be connected with the Tianshan Mountains in the distance.
He stood in the thick night, with the lush scenery, green mountains and blowing clouds, as if he was about to melt into it.
Everyone in the hall who stopped transporting spiritual power looked up, but saw the person who came walking into the inner hall as if there was no one in the hall, holding a green lantern in his hand.
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.
Just because the green lantern in his hand came from the Empress Palace.
No one dares to speculate on the origin of someone who is able to leave the Empress Palace safely and take away the things in the palace.
Ying Xiu, who was lying on the long steps and adjusting his breath silently, did not notice the change in the atmosphere in the hall.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.
The voice came from far away, 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 knowledge of himself, as to dare to ascend to the imperial rank without permission?
Although I know in my heart, that reckless and foolish person may be torn into pieces by the storm on the first step.
But Ying Xiu still doesn't allow a second person to taint the path he wants to take at this time.
Ying Xiu's eyes were full of fierce light, and 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 his eyes.
Flowers of wind, fire and frost splashed and flew on the boots, and the hem of his 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.
As if five thunders struck his head, Ying Xiu stood up suddenly regardless of the fatigue and severe pain in his body. If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk Search Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.