"Ying Xiu stands here today without any disrespect towards my mother. It's just that as the crown prince of Zhongyou, I really don't want to see my mother continue to be trapped in a cocoon and trapped in a life of poverty."

"My mother was emotionally injured. It was Tianxi's responsibility to Zhongyou. My mother was mad all day long and it was difficult to wake up. It's not a crime. It's just that in Ying Xiu's heart, my mother is no longer suitable to continue to be the master of Zhongyou."

Qiao Yu's face was so ugly that he almost shed tears when he heard the people in the palace were shaken.

He looked at Ying Xiu with a gloomy look, sneered and said: "Your Majesty is not suitable to be the Lord of Zhongyou, are you Ying Xiu qualified to do so?!"

In response to this stern question, Ying Xiu raised his eyelids coldly, but felt an inexplicable sense of confidence and strength: "Why not?"

Qiao Yu's expression changed drastically: "You said you didn't covet the throne of Zhongyou!"

Ying Xiu said calmly: "Gu is my mother's only heir, the unique successor of the Zhongyou Dynasty. This throne belongs to Gu. It is destiny, so why covet it?"

Qiao Yu's expression froze.

Ying Xiu took a step forward, his eyes interrogating with a bit of fierceness: "My mother is crazy, and she still has my grandfather to protect her, but Zhongyou is like an ownerless person. She has been suppressed and ostracized by the Qi Practitioners for many years. Prince Qiaoyu is devoted to protecting the Lord.

Loneliness is admiration.

But Lord Wang Dian can guarantee that under the leadership of my mother in her current state, how many more years can I, Zhongyou, be able to practice this human way? Ten years? A hundred years? Or a thousand years?!"

Qiao Yu: "..."

Yingxiu nodded slightly, calmed down a bit of his momentum, and said in a warm voice: "The Zhongyou Dynasty only changed owners, not regicide.

Ying Xiu is not talented. He has been practicing for two hundred years and has made few achievements in the world. I and the other two young masters of the two sects are the third son of heaven, but my reputation in cultivation is far less than that of the two of them. I feel deeply ashamed.

Three years ago, I participated in the selection test for new disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect, in order to make up for my shortcomings, practice swordsmanship diligently, and improve my Zhongyou."

Having said this, Ying Xiu sighed softly and said: "It was also this Tianxi disciple selection test that made Gu completely understand the coldness and prejudice of the Tianxi Sword Sect.

Gu's father, the master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, would rather train an unrelated young man who is a foreign cultivator than teach me the orthodox Taoist skills of the Tianxi Sword Sect. Just because the young man was born with sword bones and excellent understanding, he didn't care.

Give all your efforts to cultivate without reservation.”

In the hall, someone said angrily: "How unreasonable! The Tianxi Sword Sect is too arrogant!"

Ying Xiu said: "My biological father is so prejudiced just because Gu is from Zhongyou. You can imagine how the world should treat me from Zhongyou?!"

Yingxiu's words awakened the dreamer.

All the courtiers in the palace suddenly felt chills running down their spines and were numb with fear!

Ying Xiu's face was as cold as steel, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "If I have little influence in the underworld, I will definitely be regarded as evil by the famous Immortal Sect, and they will be eradicated! If we don't make changes today, thousands of years later,

How come you are in Zhongyou!"

"For the great cause of Zhongyou! I would like to bear this eternal infamy. Please retire from the altar. I would like to become an emperor and glorify me in Zhongyou!"

Ying Xiu's words were sharp, and someone in the palace was finally shaken: "Then, Your Highness, what are your plans for the future?"

The whole audience was shocked for no other reason.

Just because the person who spoke was the most upright, ruthless, and selfless King Hanqi among the six Great Yin Kings of Zhongyou.

"Hanqi, you..." Qiao Yu's face instantly turned ugly.

Han Qi of the Erwang Palace raised his hand and interrupted: "Three Kings Palace, in my heart, Zhongyou is not His Majesty's Zhongyou. Although His Majesty's words today are pretentious and selfish, I feel that they are not unreasonable.

"

Dawangdian Qiao Yu said: "Hanqi Wangdian has a deep understanding of righteousness, which is my blessing in the world."

Han Qi glanced at him and said: "But at this time, after all, it is about the throne, and there is nothing to play with, and it is not something that His Highness can just make a conclusion with a few words.

His Highness himself said just now that he is one of the three sons of Heaven. His cultivation reputation and achievements are far inferior to those of the other two. His abilities are even inferior to those of His Majesty when he was young. To be honest, I think that if His Majesty, the current Crown Prince, inherits the throne,
Chapter completed!