long night walk

Chapter 894
As expected, he is indeed the most stern and selfless King of Yin in Zhongyou.

The words are direct enough and sharp enough to hit Yingxiu's vitals with one blow.

But Ying Xiu has been the prince of Zhongyou for 200 years, so how can he not understand the temperament of this Erwangdian.

Since he came to the Palace of National Government, he had taken the best possible measures.

"What Erwangdian said is reasonable. If Gu is a mediocre person, even if he gets the title of Emperor Zhongyou, it will be futile."

Ying Xiu waved his hand suddenly and said, "Bring the things up to Gu."

With a wave of his arms, the casual cultivator disciples of the Myriad Dao Immortal League immediately brought up more than a dozen boxes.

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Ying Xiu flicked his big sleeves, and the lids of the dozens of boxes were suddenly lifted.

A dazzling array of rare treasures are revealed, such as crystal and bright inner alchemy of the demon tribe, blood deeds made by ghosts donating their souls, common decrees of all kingdoms in the world, and Zongyuan tokens of various immortal sects.

Silence shows the feat that others can't see.

In the hall, an uproar erupted instantly.

The inner alchemy of the Yaozu is of great benefit to the practitioners, and only the high-level cunning spiritual masters in Zhongyou can achieve it.

But in this treasure chest, there are rows of demon pills, stacks of thick blood pact ghost charms, as well as the travel orders that Zhongyou people will never get in the world, and the Zongyuan tokens of the immortal sect are all in it .

Ordinary monks may not know it, but only Zhongyou people know how rich and huge the things contained in these dozens of boxes are for the Zhongyou Dynasty.

Just these few dozen boxes are enough to make the civilization and history of the Zhongyou Dynasty progress for more than a hundred years overnight.

Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really brought a huge surprise to Zhongyou.

Of course, this achievement is nothing to Her Majesty Ying Ji.

If she had the heart to seek national affairs, just talking about her relationship with Sword Master Tianxi, the dozen or so boxes would be nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

But His Majesty has been married to Tianxi for hundreds of years, not only has nothing to do, but even hollowed out the family foundation of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

200 years ago, the Zhongyou Dynasty was in civil strife, and the Yin King would rebel.

Isn't it the chaos caused by His Majesty's indifference to the secular interests and rights?

His Highness the Crown Prince is not as strong and invincible as His Majesty, but His Highness knows how to wait for the time and assess the situation better than His Majesty.

There were hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the Zhongyou Dynasty, not to mention that since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period, there have been millions of heroic spirits and ghosts who died in battle.

If these people want to gain a foothold and survive in this world, they must fight with others and immortals.

To survive in the gap between the righteous and the devil, one must constantly become stronger, so strong that the soil in the Middle Nether Realm is as stable as a mountain, and there is no room for any change.

Er Wang Dianhan Qi said: "It seems that His Highness has planned a lot during the three years of missing here."

In the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal League, an immortal who was born as a casual cultivator stood up and said with his head held high: "A scholar dies for a confidant. .

It is my great fortune to be able to discuss the great cause with such an outstanding person. My leader sincerely cooperates with Zhongyou.

If Guihuangcheng can get such a virtuous master in the future, Wandao Xianmeng will become a state of friendship with Zhongyou forever. "

"Not only that." A disciple of Jingyuntai also stood up: "His Royal Highness, the crown prince of Zhongyou, has the talents of all over the world. I Yan Yunqing, following the orders of my master, Jingyuntai, I am willing to help His Highness complete this great cause for thousands of years."

"I, Xuanxin Guan, would like to help His Highness open up the territory!"

"My eldest son, Huang Zong, is willing to do his part for His Royal Highness' great cause."

"I, Qianyun Palace..."

"My Wanxiang Pavilion..."

Behind Ying Xiu, all the crowd expressed their feelings, one after another, and for a while, the scene was spectacular and extremely exciting.

Above the court hall, the civil and military officials of the Zhongyou Dynasty looked at the people who knelt down and worshiped one by one behind His Highness the Crown Prince, and the 76 casual cultivators were also among them.

His mind seemed to be drawn by some heat, his chest seemed to be scalded by something hot, and there was a vague excitement.

For many years, the righteous forces of all sides in the world have avoided the ghosts among them like snakes and scorpions.

Although the empress Ying Ji has great supernatural powers, she is most afraid of using martial arts to disrupt discipline, so that Zhongyou people secretly despise and exclude people from Xianmen monks all the year round.

They never thought that there would be a day when these monks who talked about righteousness all day long would truly kneel down on their territory and worship their prince.

Han Qi in the Palace of the Two Kings also has a lively face.

"As the prince of Zhongyou alone, I know my own shortcomings, so I don't like to live in Zhongyou forever, and be a proud and extravagant prince protected by my mother.

Gu likes to travel around the world, make good connections, watch the world, use all the connections I have cultivated, just for the present. "

Ying Xiu's eyes were as frosty as lightning, and his words were passionate and sincere.

When it came to the end, it seemed that even he believed in it, and his eyes were full of compelling pride.

"Of course, no matter how well Gu's personal connections are handled, even if his friends are in the world, if Gu himself is weak, it will be difficult for him to take on the big responsibility after all! Hanqi Wangdian, can you take Gu's sword?"

"Oh?" Han Qi Wangdian's eyes were bright, and he secretly expressed a little more praise, and said: "Your Highness has this awareness, if you can break the three success powers of this hall, today this hall, I would like to break the taboo together with His Highness to ask the saint!"

Ying Xiu smiled slightly, and patted the scabbard on his waist with his palm. The immortal spirit sword of good quality was unsheathed brazenly, showing its sharpness, and the cyan sword energy was changing rapidly, constantly condensing in front of him.

A huge sword that was as vast as a giant python wrapped around a green hill galloped towards Han Qi.

Qiao Yu's eyes narrowed sharply, and he lost his voice and said, "Taishang Daoqing Sword Art?"

Han Qi clapped his hands and pushed the seal, and the majestic breath was ups and downs, and the palm prints showed a vision of surging wind and clouds.

The cyan mighty sword energy collided with the wind and cloud under his palm, creating thousands of wind and waves, and the bodies of everyone in the hall were blown obliquely.

Qing Qi quickly swallowed and disappeared under Han Qi's palm, Ying Xiu looked calm, shouted sharply, moved forward ten steps, and pinched the sword with his fingers together.

The spirit sword, whose greenness dissipated quickly, pierced through the air, breaking through a strong wind wall condensed in front of Han Qi, and the tip of the sword bit on his palm, but failed to break through his body, only drawing a long spark.

Han Qi didn't move a single step, he swung his sleeves calmly and easily, and the aura of the spirit sword that was flying was dissipated.

The inscription on the sword was also swallowed by the black air permeating his body, and turned into an ordinary iron sword, which broke in two and fell to the ground alone.

Inside the hall, there was a moment of silence.

Han Qi looked down at his sleeve which had been cut off at a corner, and the blue sword fire was burning faintly between the sharp slit.

He raised his eyebrows, as if surprised: "The spiritual root carried by His Royal Highness is actually a combination of a sword spirit root and an invisible fire spirit root, and a double spirit root of a different grade. It is not uncommon to be able to break a corner of my sleeve."

The simple "it's not bad" comes from Han Qi's mouth, and it is already the supreme evaluation in the world.

The arrogance in Ying Xiu's eyes deepened, as if the grievances and frustrations that had accumulated in his heart for many years were finally full of vigor and elation today.

He raised his chin higher and higher, and his eyebrows seemed to have a new look, as if he had received some kind of noble baptism, and said loudly:
"The potential dragon is in the abyss, and the sky will rise to nine days. In the past 200 years, although I have been the daughter of the two sects, but now!

Taixuanzong Su Jing's black industry was destined, and Yin Baishuang of Cangwu Palace was haunted by calamity. Only this prince, who practiced hard and diligently, finally achieved the integration of the six spiritual roots. Alone early! "

"What?!" Everyone was shocked and shocked.

"Your Highness actually achieved the spiritual roots of the six paths?!"

The spiritual root of the six paths is a vision of the exotic spiritual root. It has long been extinct in ancient times. Because it is too scarce, it has even been wiped out in the records.

The six spiritual roots have a total of: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, sword or other six kinds of spiritual roots that generate and restrain each other.

Because the attributes are too mixed, even if they appear together, it is difficult to exert their true power.

So much so that even if someone really has the spiritual roots of the six realms, they will gradually become mortal in the body, like a gem hidden by a sea of ​​sand, unknown to the world.

Their highness is so talented!

The hall god glanced at the pale-faced Qiao Yu, and said, "His Royal Highness is a master of both swords and cunning. He is a rare talent in this world. His future achievements may be higher than his father's. 5 Six Dao Zunxian.

The Palace of the Three Kings felt that it would be child's play for such a Highness to inherit the throne? "

The positions of the other three royal palaces have obviously been completely shaken, and they all spoke out to comfort them:
"We think that it is not impossible for His Highness to inherit the throne. Although His Highness the Crown Prince is still young, with the help of the six of us, he will surely become a great weapon.

As the so-called young phoenix is ​​clearer than the old phoenix, His Majesty is now mentally unstable and acting insane. Instead of letting her continue to work hard, it is better to let her take off her heavy responsibilities and recover from her illness with peace of mind.

In this way, I can get a young majesty and a powerful empress dowager, so why not do it. "

"That's right, mother and son are of the same heart. The Zhongyou Dynasty belongs to His Highness, and His Majesty has always loved the Crown Prince very much. Even if the throne is passed on in advance, it will not be harmful."

"Three years ago, out of selfish hatred, Emperor Taiyin cast a lamp on the Tianxi Sword Sect and released 30 ghouls to poison the world.

Now it is very fortunate for Zhongyou to have His Highness helping the Zhongyou Dynasty solve problems, but His Majesty cannot do this. "

In the palace, everyone began to turn against each other, only the seriously injured Qiao Yu Wangdian struggled to support him, but it was meaningless.

"Your Majesty, I would like to invite the sage to pass on the throne together for His Highness, so that I will be prosperous!"

Qiao Yu looked at Ying Xiu coldly: "That's your mother. If His Highness is stubborn and insists on asking the saint, hurting His Majesty and causing her heart and soul to be damaged again, what His Highness did is a serious crime of killing your mother."

Ying Xiu sneered in his heart.

What he wanted today was that Ying Ji's heart and soul would be damaged, and she would become a demented lunatic.

I can't live, I can't die, I will be accompanied by nightmares all my life, and I will never find a way out.

His face was indeed extremely sincere, and he drew the broken sword and stabbed him in the abdomen, bleeding profusely.

"I, Yingxiu, swear here today that if my mother becomes ill because of me, I will kill myself until my mother recovers."

"Your Highness is filial, loyal and trustworthy, and the ministers are grateful."

"Your Highness is filial, loyal and trustworthy, and the ministers are grateful."

Ying Xiu reluctantly pulled out the broken sword, feeling extremely proud.

(End of this chapter)