Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 115 Emperor Yuanchu: I cannot be willful in deposing the Crown Prince.
The news that the crown prince was imprisoned in the clan residence caused an uproar in Yujing City.

Although on the surface, everything seems peaceful and nothing seems to have changed.

But even ordinary people in Yujing can sense the undercurrents surging beneath the surface.

The prince was imprisoned in the clan house!

So what’s next?

Depose the crown prince?

The dethronement of the crown prince is something that the people of Yujing are all too familiar with.

Any emperor who has not deposed the crown prince several times cannot be considered a qualified emperor.

As for the ministers in the court, they were extremely busy, with one dinner party after another.

Every prince who aspires to be the emperor is recruiting and making plans.

In fact, it is not carried out secretly, but openly.

In this situation, each prince has shown his special abilities.

Who can gain the upper hand in the new round of battle for the crown prince depends on the tactics used by each family.

The Qin Palace was brightly lit.

"Right Prime Minister, how many ministers are willing to make a memorial for me now?" The second prince asked excitedly with a flushed face.

In the eyes of the second prince, his situation was very good.

The Second Prince's faction was only second to the Crown Prince's faction in terms of power in the court.

Now that the Crown Prince's faction has fallen apart, it is natural that the Second Prince's faction will be the only one in power.

In terms of number of people and momentum, who among the other princes can compare with him?
The Right Prime Minister took a sip of the spiritual tea slowly, his expression calm and composed.

He put down the white porcelain blue and white teacup in his hand and spoke earnestly.

"Your Highness, now is not the time to submit a memorial."

Upon hearing this, the second prince's joy faded slightly and he asked with a bow.

"Right Prime Minister, what you mean is..."

"The Crown Prince is only imprisoned in the Imperial Clan Court. Your Majesty has not yet deposed him."

"As long as Your Majesty does not depose the Crown Prince, he will forever be the heir apparent of Daqian."

Hearing this, the second prince's heart sank and his brows furrowed tightly, forming a deep frown.

"Right Prime Minister, are you saying that the Emperor will change his mind?"

"How can this be?"

"Fang Chen has done such a shameful thing, and everyone in the court knows about it. Does your father want to protect his position as Crown Prince at all costs?"

The second prince's tone was a little erratic, as if he didn't believe that the crown prince still had a chance to turn things around.

On the contrary, the Right Prime Minister was calm and composed, and shook his head slightly.

"Whether to depose the Crown Prince or not is entirely up to Your Majesty."

"Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all the emperor's grace!"

The Right Prime Minister sighed and said with emotion.

After decades of ups and downs in officialdom, he has a deep understanding of the emperor's grace.

The second prince's expression suddenly changed, and a look of "impossible" appeared in his eyes.

The words of the Right Prime Minister gave the Second Prince a vague sense of crisis.

We must get our father to depose the crown prince as soon as possible.

"Please give me some advice, Right Prime Minister!" the second prince asked with a bow.

"Please also ask the Second Prince to submit a memorial, begging His Majesty to forgive the Crown Prince."

The Right Prime Minister's words filled the Second Prince with astonishment.

The surprise in his eyes was so strong that it flowed out like a trickle of water.

However, before the second prince could ask.

The Right Prime Minister spoke slowly amid the Second Prince's surprised expression.

"If you can't even be a brotherly friend and respectful brother, how can you be the crown prince of Daqian?"

The words of the Right Prime Minister were like a bolt of lightning, striking through the Second Prince's mind and causing him to shudder.

The second prince bowed to the right prime minister.

"Thank you for your guidance, Right Prime Minister!"

"I will go to the memorial right now and plead for mercy on my brother!"

……

In the Yangxin Palace, the night is as bright as day.

Emperor Yuanchu held the memorial in his hand, looked at its contents, and snorted coldly.

"When did the second brother understand this?"

"It seems that after being with the Right Prime Minister for so long, he has learned to play tricks on me."

Emperor Yuanchu put down the second prince's memorial and set it aside, with a look of deep dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Pile up with the second prince's memorial were memorials from the third prince, fourth prince, fifth prince, sixth prince and others.

The contents of the memorials from these princes were exactly the same, all begging him, their father, to forgive the crown prince.

How could their little thoughts be hidden from the old fox Emperor Yuanchu?
only……

"Humph--"

"Everyone is so kind and respectful to their brothers, and they cherish their reputations, yet they let me be the villain."

"You are truly my good sons!"

"You all begged me to spare the prince, aren't you afraid that I would grant your wishes and let him go?"

A sneer of disdain appeared on Emperor Yuanchu's face. He had a malicious intention and really wanted to bypass the crown prince to see the expressions of his sons.

It’s a pity that governing the country does not allow him to act arbitrarily.

It was not that he, the emperor, was unwilling to forgive the prince, but that there was too much resistance from the civil and military officials in the court to forgiving the prince.

The prince's act of exterminating the Huo family was too crude.

Not only did someone get hold of something, but the descendants of the Huo family also made things worse.

Once the descendants of the Huo family sounded the drum to report the incident, there was no way the matter would end peacefully.

The group of noble relatives headed by the descendants of the twenty-four heroes of Yuntai Pavilion has deep roots in the court.

This blatant slap in their faces will definitely cause a backlash.

Even though Emperor Yuanchu was the Son of Heaven, he had to give them an explanation.

The magnificent 72 counties of Daqian are not something he can govern alone.

Even a peerless powerhouse like Taizu needed the help of officials to manage the seventy-two counties of Daqian.

Everyone in the royal family has the right to be willful, except him, the emperor!

Being the Son of Heaven is not only a right, but also a responsibility!
The responsibility of shouldering all seventy-two counties of Daqian!
……

The next day.

The controversy surrounding the deposed crown prince is still intensifying.

Fang Heng finally received good news.

Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is open!

The last time Fang Heng visited the Supervisor, he learned the whereabouts of Jiuxiao Yanggang from the Supervisor.

These days, he has been waiting for the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion to open.

Finally, today he got what he was waiting for.

Fang Heng calmed himself down, suppressed his excitement, got on the carriage, and told the driver to head to Xuanjingsi.

Xuanjingsi is in charge of the Daqian Secret Realm and records the location of the secret realm and the time it is opened.

Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion has a long history.

The earliest records of Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion can be traced back to 200,000 years ago, when the evil gods from outside the domain had not yet arrived.

It is said that the Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion was originally a fragment of the fairyland, and above the nine heavens, the inheritance of the immortals was hidden.

No one knows whether the legend passed down by the immortals is true or false.

However, Jiange, one of the ten great Dao Courts.

The founder of Jiange received a great inheritance in Yunxiao Jiange, and then established the foundation of today's Jiange.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, Yunxiao Sword Pavilion has been regarded as a top secret realm by cultivators.

It’s a pity that the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is hidden in the void and its whereabouts are erratic.

The founder of Jiange had only entered Yunxiao Jiange once. When he wanted to enter Yunxiao Jiange for the second time, he couldn't find the whereabouts of Yunxiao Jiange.

The opening of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion has always been full of randomness.

until……

The Great Ancestor of Daqian...

Taizu of Daqian is a well-deserved powerful man who suppressed an entire era.

It is not only reflected in strength, but also in other aspects.

The Taizu of Daqian once entered the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, and then... he set up an anchor point in the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion and used a teleportation array to connect the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion and Daqian.

Therefore, the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is currently open for half a year every year.

This kind of treatment is much more fortunate than that of our predecessors.

When Fang Heng arrived at Xuanjingsi, it was crowded with people.

The first stone thrown down would hit several sons of nobles.

In addition to the children of nobles and officials, there are also many disciples from various sects.

The court's attitude towards Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is very open.

As long as they pay money, disciples of the sect can also enter the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion and look for opportunities.

In Fang Heng's opinion, it was not that the royal family did not want to take over Yunxiao Sword Pavilion alone, but that they could not do so.

With the example of the founder of Jiange, Yunxiao Jiange has become very famous.

If the royal family tries to take it all forcibly, the backlash will be too great and the loss will outweigh the gain.

As for the immortal inheritance, in the past 200,000 years, only the founder of Jiange has obtained it.

Others, let alone inheriting the immortal’s legacy, haven’t even seen a hair of the immortal.

Fang Heng walked into Xuanjingsi, looked around, and soon saw a few familiar faces.

The second prince!
The third prince!
Four princes!
The fifth prince!
The Sixth Prince!
Seeing this scene, Fang Heng's mouth twitched slightly.

"These royal brothers are really active!"

Fang Heng sighed, and at a glance he could tell the purpose of these imperial brothers coming here.

Recruit geniuses!

And the forces behind the genius!
A hero with three gangs.

If you want to seize the throne without a powerful force behind you, it is almost impossible.

Even if you have the power to dominate an era, you still need younger brothers to cheer for you and charge into battle.

Seeing Fang Heng coming, the second prince took the initiative to walk over and greet Fang Heng.

"Ninth brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look so radiant!"

"Thank you for the compliment, second brother!"

"Ninth brother, are you also planning to enter the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion?" asked the second prince.

"To be honest, second brother, I have cultivated to the Jade Liquid Realm, but I am still short of a piece of Gang Qi."

"Thanks to the guidance of the Supervisor, there is a Nine Heavens Yang Gang in the Nine Heavens Sword Pavilion, which is just right for me!"

Fang Heng said with a smile and very calmly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he made his purpose known.

Fang Heng naturally had his own plans for doing this.

Although there were many people present, they were all of extraordinary status.

But apart from a few princes, there are very few people who can compare with Fang Heng in terms of status and position.

Fang Heng's words were a declaration that Jiuxiao Yang Gang was his, and you should not have any bad ideas.

Moreover, in order to deter the villains, he also used the title of Supervisor.

This means that if someone is bold enough to steal his Jiuxiao Yang Gang, he will have to worry about whether the Supervisor will figure it out.

Fang Heng dared to be so bold because he saw that there were no direct disciples of the Ten Great Dao Courts among the people present.

If there were any direct disciples from the Ten Great Dao Courts, some of them might be really stubborn and want to compete with him.

As expected, as soon as Fang Heng finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.

He made up his mind and didn't want to compete with Fang Heng for the Jiuxiao Yang Gang.

What's more, he was thinking of taking the initiative to snatch Jiuxiao Yang Gang away, and then giving it to Fang Heng to gain Fang Heng's favor.

Fang Heng's favor is much more valuable than a ray of energy.

The second prince heard this, smiled and said.

"Ninth brother, if you need help, just ask. I, the Emperor, will certainly help you."

"Then I would like to thank you, Second Brother."

The second prince had long regarded Fang Heng as a member of his own faction.

Since the younger brother was in trouble, he was naturally willing to show some favor.

"Just then, several more young nobles came in."

When the second prince saw the person coming, he raised his eyebrows, bowed to Fang Heng and said.

"Ninth brother, I have something important to attend to, so I'll leave first."

"It's okay, second brother, just go and do your thing!"

After saying this, the second prince strode towards these nobles and began to recruit them.

The other princes were not willing to be outdone and started a new round of fighting.

I waited for about a quarter of an hour.

Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is open!

A silver-white spiritual light burst out from the teleportation array.

Seeing the silver spiritual light, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows. In this silver spiritual light, he felt a trace of void fluctuation.

In other words, he was able to feel this faint fluctuation in the void only because he had mastered the Lingxu sword intent.

"Perhaps, I can study the teleportation array more in the future."

"It will be of great benefit to Lingxu Sword Intention!"

The Lingxu sword intent that Fang Heng comprehended was a void-type sword intent, which coincided with the principle of the teleportation array.

Stones from other hills, can learn!

The two complement each other and are of great benefit.

Stepping into the teleportation array, silver light rises around.

As the silver light flashed, Fang Heng felt the scenery in front of him change.

The world has changed!

With a flash of his figure, Fang Heng appeared in the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion.

As soon as he entered, the magnificent scene before him shocked him.

The nine layers of sea of ​​clouds stack up like stairs to heaven, each layer is so vast that it is breathtaking.

The sea of ​​clouds is thick, and the milky white mist flows like liquid chalcedony.

Sometimes it condenses into the phantom of a jade-like building, and sometimes it disperses into thousands of dancing cranes.

The clouds beneath my feet were as solid as crystal jade, yet shone with a soft light like ripples on water, and every step I took was filled with tiny starlight.

The nine-layer sea of ​​clouds is like the mighty power of heaven and earth.

In front of this magnificent sea of ​​clouds, the monk is as small as a drop in the ocean.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, a spiritual light flickered, appearing and disappearing.

It may be like a blooming blue lotus or a sudden appearance of a sword, and it clearly contains an opportunity that will drive the entire world of cultivation crazy.

But the erratic cloud vortex hides murderous intent.

Just now, there were cultivators chasing the precious light, but they were swallowed up by the suddenly split cloud abyss in an instant, without even being able to scream.

After everyone arrived at Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion, greed appeared in their eyes.

Without saying anything, he plunged into the sea of ​​clouds, looking for opportunities.

Fang Heng was an exception. He did not enter the sea of ​​clouds immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.

As he practices the Qi technique, his magical power circulates in the Qi sea of ​​his Dantian.

A trace of the aura of Jiuxiao Yang Gang diffused out.

This trace of Nine Heavens Yang Gang's aura was given by the Supervisor that day.

Now, it has become the key for Fang Heng to find Jiuxiao Yang Gang.

After a while.

Fang Heng stopped practicing his skills, opened his eyes, and a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

He frowned and muttered something.

"Isn't it in the first layer of the sea of ​​clouds?"

After saying that, Fang Heng stood up, transformed into a streak of green light, and flew towards the second layer of sea of ​​clouds.

He sat cross-legged again, sensing the second layer of sea of ​​clouds.

After a moment, he showed a disappointed expression again.

……

So back and forth!
It took about an hour.

Fang Heng finally felt the breath of Jiuxiao Yang Gang in the eighth layer of sea of ​​clouds.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light filled with joy burst out from his pupils.

(End of this chapter)