Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Fourth Chapter Asking Heaven's Will!
Night has fallen, but the discussions about squid in Xichu City are still hot.
The fact that Zhu Yu was worshiped as a psychic school captain by the golden prince Chu Xiang was in the eyes of ordinary people. They were naturally envious of Zhu Yu for being able to reach the sky in one step.
However, among the major forces, there was a huge negative response to Young Master Huang's actions.
Western Chu has the rules of Western Chu. Xiang Jingtian, the overlord of Western Chu, attaches great importance to military merit. He is a captain and has a prominent position in the army. How can he be awarded to a monk who has entered the virtual level casually?
Even if this monk is a genius in Western Chu, it doesn't matter. There has never been such a thing in the history of Western Chu.
Therefore, as soon as the incident at Thirteen Fragrance Square ended, some people publicly accused Mr. Golden of violating military rules, and some even had the courage to file a complaint with the palace.
The golden young master is so charming that no one dares to criticize his mistakes to his face.
The key is that the timing of Golden Young Master's appearance in Thirteen Fragrance Square was too unexpected. Although the battle of Thirteen Fragrance Square received a lot of attention, this attention was concentrated among the people of Western Chu and the low-level disciples of Zizhulou and Jiangjun Mountain.
It is difficult for such disputes among the younger generation of disciples to attract the attention of the powerful men in the army.
But the matter of Mr. Golden Lord worshiping Zhu Yu as the psychic captain is different. This incident broke the rules in the army. Can the big shots in the palace be convinced?
The response was huge, and there was an undercurrent surging behind the scenes.
On the one hand, these undercurrents are flowing towards the Golden Young Master, and on the other hand, these undercurrents are flowing towards the Scarlet Fish.
Whether it is the mountain behind Jiangjun Mountain or the second floor of Zizhu Tower, some Wanshou-level disciples, Wanshou-level lieutenants in the army, left and right generals, guerrilla generals, etc., many of them have received instructions from powerful people from higher levels.
That is, Zhu Yu must be stopped at the level of Bingma Division.
Zhuyu couldn't get military symbols in the Military and Horse Division, so his role as a psychic captain became an empty talk.
The Golden Young Master was so eloquent, but he said empty words. How much loss will he suffer to the prestige he has accumulated over the years because of this setback?
In the palace of Western Chu, which is fighting openly and secretly, the situation is bound to become even more chaotic.
When the time comes, it will be very uncertain whether the golden son of Xi Chu can continue to prosper.
Zizhulou, the golden master Xiang Yuan is back.
His return today did not have the same fanatical scene as the past few days.
Zizhu Tower is very subtle now. A group of backbone juniors from the second floor are ready to attack the new psychic captain Zhu Yu at any time.
And Zhu Yu was the psychic captain appointed by Xiang Yuan, so it was inevitable. At this time, when the juniors of Zizhulou saw Xiang Yuan, their hearts were not as simple as before, and naturally they were no longer as enthusiastic as before.
But Xiang Yuan is still Xiang Yuan, and the golden prince's demeanor will always be so aloof.
He was dressed in a golden robe, raised his head and held his chest out. There was no smile on his face, let alone an angry look. His expression seemed to be eternally dull.
His eyes as bright as paint seemed to be looking at everyone, and it seemed that no one could catch his eye.
He is arrogant but not arrogant, elegant but not arrogant. His modesty makes people feel his seriousness and reserve. His temperament can make people worship him involuntarily. This is the Golden Young Master.
All the disciples from Zizhulou came out and looked at Xiang Yuan.
Xiang Yuan didn't care about other people's gazes. He walked unhurriedly and entered through the gate of Zizhu Tower, and then went up step by step.
Walking to the first floor, countless disciples were breathing heavily.
Xiang Yuan did not stop. He walked up to the second floor slowly and quickly. The pupils of the disciples on the second floor were dilated, and some even couldn't help but crawl to the ground.
However, Xiang Yuan did not stop on the second floor.
He went up to the third floor.
The second floor is where Wanshou disciples practice. The third floor is where the elders practice.
The disciples on the first and second floors were absolutely not allowed to go to the third floor without the permission of the building owner, but no one could stop Xiang Yuan.
This is his "sub-god" privilege.
The eyes of countless people were filled with envy, and then surprise.
Envy is envy for the supreme privileges possessed by Yashen, while surprise is surprise that Xiang Yuan did not stop on the third floor.
He is still going up.
The fourth floor is the training place for advanced worshipers.
The fifth floor... usually disciples don't know where that place is.
Sixth floor, seventh floor...
Xiang Yuan walked all the way to the seventh floor. He gently raised his hand and fired out a spell.
The door on the seventh floor of Zizhu Tower opened, and then Xiang Yuan slowly walked in. The door closed, and his figure disappeared without a trace.
Countless awed eyes looked in the direction of the top floor. The disciples on the fifth and sixth floors didn't know where it was, but the seventh floor was a place known to the entire Xi Chu.
The seventh floor of Zizhu Tower belongs to two people, one is Celestial Master Su Minghe, and the other is Celestial Master Xuanhuang Qi.
These two people have the highest status in Western Chu, even higher than the Overlord of Western Chu, and one of them is Xiang Yuan's master.
When Xiang Yuan entered the seventh floor, everyone felt relieved. Young Master Huang went to see his master.
The seventh floor of Zizhu Tower, a huge pavilion, has reached the top of the clouds. The fairy mountains above are misty, cranes are flying, and spiritual deer are neighing. Where is this building? It is completely a paradise on earth.
Xiang Yuan entered this vast world, and his expression became more calm and calm.
He stepped forward in the air and walked in the air in this building that formed a world of its own. He walked until he reached the top of a majestic mountain before landing calmly.
He stood proudly on the top of the mountain alone, with his hands behind his back and his eyes slightly closed, silent like an old monk in meditation.
A breeze blew by, almost silently, and a gray voice slowly condensed in front of Xiang Yuan.
The shadow became clearer and clearer, and gradually one could see that the man had white hair, a short stature, and was as skinny as a stick, and his age was indistinguishable.
His left leg was broken, and only one leg was standing on the ground, with a cane in his hand. If he hadn't appeared on this occasion, he would have looked the same as the beggar on Chuxi Road.
He took off a shriveled gourd from his waist, raised his head and poured a large mouthful of fairy wine into his mouth. The one-legged man said vaguely:
"Have you chosen someone?"
Xiang Yuan slowly knelt down, prostrated in salute, and said seriously and solemnly: "Master, I have chosen someone."
The one-legged man chuckled and said, "Are you sure the person you selected is a genius?"
Xiang Yuan still said seriously: "He is definitely a genius, not only a genius, but also the number one genius in Western Chu."
"Haha!" The one-legged man laughed loudly and said: "Okay, that's good! You know that this matter is not trivial, and it will determine your future destiny. I will teach you this secret method, which is so miraculous that it can be said to be heaven-defying.
And the way to do it.
The name of this secret technique is ‘Asking Heaven’s Will’.
There is God's will in this world. If we monks want to seek the great road, we must not know God's will, and we must not understand God's will. Since it is God's will, everything is mysterious and mysterious.
You have chosen a seedling, and this 'Asking God's Will' has officially begun. From today on, in the next ten years, you must fulfill that bet of God's will. If you can win, from now on you will step into the realm of becoming a god, no matter what
He’s just a sub-god anymore…”
Xiang Yuan nodded seriously and said: "Master, I understand! I am confident that I can complete this bet of God's will."
"Are you so confident?" the one-legged old man frowned.
"I am very confident that the genius in Western Chu is not weaker than the genius anywhere. As the saying goes, only Chu has talent, and Western Chu is the most prosperous."
"Haha, okay, okay, it's good that you have such ambition. But this time, you are a little too hasty. I heard that the boy you selected is just a disciple of the Infernal Realm, but you have sealed the psychic
Colonel.
I'm afraid that he won't be able to accept the military talisman of this psychic captain, and it will damage your face later. If you encounter a waterloo just after you start practicing the secret method, hehe, that would be bad..."
Xiang Yuan frowned and said nothing.
As the son of the overlord of Western Chu, he has been exposed to the study of tactics since he was a child, so he is naturally aware of the current delicate situation in Western Chu.
Xiang Yuan knows one thing, but how to do it is another. He is a man of great perseverance, and he is most persistent in what he believes in.
He believed that Zhuyu could do it, so he must put Zhuyu in the appropriate position according to his own wishes. As for how many difficulties he would encounter, he did not think of all the solutions one by one.
Now he doesn't want to wait for me either.
As the heir to the Overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yuan has been walking on thin ice every day for more than sixty years.
His slightest move could cause a great chaos in the entire Xi Chu. Today, the wings of several other princes are gradually becoming fuller.
The pig pushes forward and the chicken digs behind. It can be said that each has its own method, and the pressure on Xiang Yuan is getting bigger and bigger.
Three years ago, Xiang Jingtian, the overlord of Western Chu, had a conversation with Xiang Yuan in the back garden of the palace.
Xiang Jingtian asked him: "Can Bashan, King of the Fierce Tiger Army, subdue my son?"
Xiang Yuan replied: "No!"
Xiang Jingtian asked him again: "Can Qiancejun Li Qingshan subdue my son?"
Xiang Yuan could only answer: "No!"
After these two questions, Xiang Jingtian didn't ask any more, just murmured to himself: "Wang Bashan and Li Qingshan, two good servants..."
After that conversation, Xiang Yuan knew that if he wanted to succeed Xiang Jingtian as King of Western Chu, he must be able to defeat Wang Bashan and Li Qingshan.
Don't expect his father to help him. The crisis in Western Chu is not in Western Chu, but in Chu Jing and Western Qin. If Xiang Yuan can't even deal with the two minions in the palace, how can he dominate the world by commanding the forces of the Western Chu palace?
Time is like a wild donkey, it keeps running.
There is not much time left for Xiang Yuan. On the day when Xiang Jingtian achieves the realm of Heavenly Master, the King of Western Chu will change his master.
How far away is that day? No one knows.
This is just like the people of Xichu who often talk about when the sub-god will become a true god. After all, the sub-god Xiang Yuan is not the real god-level powerhouse Xiang Yuan.
The difference in this word can be said to be a world of difference.
From Wanshou to Transformation into Gods, how can this layer of window paper be pierced?
It is not the work of one or two days, nor the work of one or two days. Xiang Yuan has been called the Yashen for fifteen years this year.