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Chapter 870 Seeking the throne

Qiao Yu's eyes were cold: "Your Highness is a son in private and a minister in public! Even though you are the prince, you are not allowed to be so unreasonable and presumptuous in the palace!"

Ying Xiu was subdued in an instant, and the seventy-six Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance Tribulation Realm monks who came to guard him behind him showed no intention of taking action.

First, King Qiao Yu’s palace took action too quickly. Even though they were monks in the Tribulation Realm, they had no ability to react when King Yin took action.

The second is that they are not worried at all that Zhongyou's heroic subjects will harm their only future successor to the throne.

Ying Xiu stared intently at the finger in front of him that contained a terrifying aura of power.

His eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he was surprisingly calm: "Is Prince Qiaoyu determined to kill Gu Yi for regicide and treason?"

"Your Highness's move really makes people suspicious!"

Ying Xiu smiled, looking past Qiao Yu's side and back: "But in Gu's eyes, Shentu Palace is much more rational than you."

Qiao Yu couldn't understand the meaning in Ying Xiu's eyes for a moment. Just as he frowned, a gust of wind blew up behind him.

The wind was subtle, but never gentle.

It was as if countless ghosts from the Nine Nether Purgatory were breathing on the back of the neck.

Amidst the noise that contained a terrifying crisis, a hand came behind Qiao Yu.

There was a soft "pop" sound.

It was like the subtle sound made by a broad palm slapping against the surface of the mire.

That palm seemed to land on Qiao Yu's back casually, but the force of the palm that came out of his body was as powerful as the ocean, powerful and extremely sinister.

Qiao Yu's eyes trembled violently, and the darkness that occupied the entire eye socket seemed to have been washed away by water, revealing the original whites of his eyes.

His eyes returned to normal for only a short moment, and then the whites of his eyes became bloodshot and red, and blood rushed out of the corners of his eyes, and crimson snaked down his cheeks.

Qiao Yu's face was dripping with blood as he looked down at the palm prints that slowly appeared in front of his chest. Unbelievable betrayal was deeply written on his face.

There was silence in the main hall, and everything seemed to have stopped.

The confining halo around Ying Xiu suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and he regained control of his body again.

He raised his hand with a calm expression and waved away the finger that was touching his heart.

Qiao Yu's body tilted and he staggered two steps. His face was as pale as paper, and he could barely stand upright.

He slowly turned around and looked at the King's Palace behind him, who was like his brother and his father, with a trace of deep pain in his bleeding eyes.

"Why……"

He asked the thoughts of all the people in the palace.

The faces of the other Siyin King Palaces were also pale and dull, and they did not understand why the Shentu King Palace would commit fratricide.

Shen Tu retracted his palm, his expression was calm, and his side face was so peaceful that it was almost eerie.

He said: "Everything I do is for the Zhongyou Dynasty."

Qiao Yu's body shook so hard that he almost fell down: "Even you want His Majesty's life?!"

Shen Tu raised his eyes and said calmly: "I have never had any intention of harming Your Majesty, but that lord is indeed no longer suitable for Your Majesty to be in the middle of nowhere."

At the end of the speech, everyone could hear the hidden sighs and regrets in his calm tone, which did not seem to be fake.

Shen Tu's eyes were solemn: "Even at this moment, my awe and loyalty to Your Majesty have never changed."

Qiao Yu said angrily: "You are working with a tiger and raising ghosts to cause trouble!"

In addition, the Four Yin Kings also had a cold and solemn expression, staring at Shen Tu with cold and alert eyes.

A war seems to be about to break out!

Shen Tu said unhurriedly: "Five hundred years ago, your majesty ignored the objections of the courtiers and married the Tianxi Sword Sect, which caused the Zhongyou bloodline to flow to other clans. It was not a wise move in the first place!

As a king of a generation, if you combine with a foreign race, you have fallen into destiny and forgotten the origin of the country. This is a mistake!

Your Majesty's marriage to Tianxi has changed the neutrality of Zhongyou for thousands of years, broken the long-standing peace in Zhongyou, and dragged the Zhongyou Dynasty into a war that does not belong to us. This is a double mistake!"

"Shen Tu, you are so presumptuous!" Qiao Yu gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression, "Your Majesty actually allows you to speculate and discuss!"

Shen Tu's expression remained unmoved at all, and his tone became sharper than a knife: "Your Majesty is Your Majesty for Zhongyou. Everything she decides has her own reasons, and I should obey her orders!"

Facts have proved that Your Majesty is very capable. In just a few hundred years, he ended the war and overturned the great cause of the Demon Sect. For this, I deeply admire and respect you!

Your Majesty is as strong as he is strong, but he is trapped by love and has forgotten his identity and mission.

She did not use the victory and glory of the war to strengthen and rejuvenate the dynasty, but still stuck to the rules and tried to remain neutral.

Now that Zhongyou has entered the world, how can he still cleanly pluck himself out of this mortal world?

Your Majesty sat back and watched the three sects growing stronger, but I, Zhongyou, stood still, and even the only heir had to be humbled and fostered on the White Camel Mountain.

When His Highness was young, he was not taken seriously by Bai Liyu, suffered all the humiliation, and was even suspected of raising ghosts and killing people, and was riddled with stigma. Aren't these all gifts from His Majesty?!"

"That's nonsense!" Qiao Yu was so angry that he was trembling all over and looked at Ying Xiu angrily: "Does His Highness also think so in his heart?! Is it because you are resenting your mother when you lead everyone to the temple today to invite the saint?!

"

Yingxiu lowered his eyes and said nothing. His eyes were as deep as the sea, making it difficult to see through.

Shen Tu sneered and said: "Why should the Three Kings Palace embarrass Your Highness? Your Highness and Your Majesty are close relatives of flesh and blood. Even if you suffer some injustices because of Your Majesty, it will not make Your Highness develop an inhuman heart to kill his mother.

Your Highness has come back to the court today. I think it is just that he feels that it is no longer suitable for him to continue to be in charge of the government and supervise the affairs of the country."

Qiao Yu's eyes were filled with anger, and the absolute solemnity in his eyes was bottomless: "The speeches made by the Dawangdian today were sonorous and powerful, and there were hidden needles in the cotton. It must have been premeditated.

Today His Highness returns to the court. I haven’t seen him for several years, but the King’s Palace can have such a tacit understanding with His Highness, haha..."

As he said that, he turned to look at Ying Xiu and narrowed his eyes: "I don't know when His Highness secretly returned to the court before this, and secretly met the King's Palace."

"I don't understand what Prince Qiaoyu is saying."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yingxiu nodded lightly, glanced at the people with different expressions in the hall, and said solemnly: "I dare to ask you today in front of the Guozheng Palace, what is in your hearts

, Gu’s mother, Empress Houtu, is it really suitable to continue to be the Lord of Zhongyou?”

The Imperial Palace, which had been quiet for a long time, began to whisper because of this question.

Empress Ying Ji is undoubtedly the supreme being in the Zhongyou Dynasty.

As a woman, she became the emperor of the human world, opened up territory, established a dynasty in this stormy world, and protected the lonely souls from all directions who could not reincarnate.

His level of greatness is far beyond those of the vain emperors and generals of the four seas, and cannot be compared to the current masters of the three sects of Heaven.

Although in the eyes of outside monks, the Zhongyou Dynasty seems to be evil but not evil. It is too far away from the immortal path and is accompanied by death. It is a long journey in the netherworld. Most of them are afraid of greatness rather than respectful.

But in the hearts of the people of Zhongyou, there is no doubt that they do not regard Ying Ji as their faith and worship her devoutly.

She has great achievements and great talents, so she should be an immortal god.

But today, in the Palace of Government, Ying Xiu spoke like this, but it was like a rusty and bitter nail that pierced into the hearts of many people.

Ever since the empress Ying Ji married Tian Xi and fought for divorce several times, the Zhongyou Dynasty has indeed been going downhill in recent years.

On the contrary, with the support and help of the Zhongyou Dynasty, the righteous immortal sect, which had been oppressed and invaded by the demon sect for many years, was put to an end. Its power is growing day by day, and the immortal sect is prosperous.

The heroic spirits of Zhongyou roam freely, and hundreds of ghosts feed on the veins, making the land behind Zhongyou, which was not full of spiritual power, even more barren.

In terms of rich ground veins, fertile territory, and resource wealth, it is far inferior to all the countries in the world.

The people of Zhongyou were regarded as aliens by the monks in the world, and they were secretly wary of them. In their early years, Zhongyou became friends with the Tianxi Sword Sect.

After the war between good and evil was over, because of the relationship between the Tianxi Sword Sect and the material trading business between Zhongyou and Zhongyou, they were quite taken care of and did not dare to offend easily.

But since two hundred years ago, the relationship between Zhongyou and Tianxi has deteriorated, and the couple Ying Ji and Bailiyu have completely broken up, and they are like enemies.

At this point, the situation of the Zhongyou Dynasty in the human world changed drastically. The Zhongyou Dynasty, which had been involved in the stormy wars in the world, was no longer subordinate to Zhongyou, nor was it protected by the Taiyin Emperor.

In the battle against the Demonic Way, Zhongyou's power was greatly damaged and could not be restored for hundreds of years.

Coupled with the break with Tianxi, the situation is even more complicated.

Her Majesty Ying Ji didn't know why, but after the war, her health became worse day by day.

Two hundred years ago, because Her Highness was framed, Ying Ji's temperament changed drastically and she had no interest in political affairs.

Over time, no matter how long and powerful Zhongyou’s heritage is, it cannot withstand the changes in the world and the erosion and neglect.

While he is respected by the world, he is also rejected and rejected by the world.

Until recent years, the Zhongyou Dynasty's cultivation resources have become increasingly depleted, in order to exchange for some spiritual stone pills for cultivation.

The Zhongyou people in the dynasty sometimes had to swallow their anger and humiliate themselves to the immortal monks outside.

Zhongyou people have always been arrogant, eccentric and unsociable. Outsiders reject Zhongyou people, and Zhongyou people look down on outsiders.

They were asked to bow their heads and apologize, looking at the unruly faces of those Immortal disciples who were once so cowardly that they were oppressed by the devil and had no power to fight back, they felt so sullen in their hearts.

However, His Majesty is getting more and more crazy every year. Bailiyu of the Tianxi Sword Sect received a lot of help from Zhongyou in his early years.

Now he is the master of swords in the world, and the Emperor personally conferred the title of Immortal for a Thousand Years. In the future, he will become a Golden Immortal.

But for some trivial matter, she so stupidly and foolishly offended the Tianxi Sword Sect, cutting off Zhongyou's interests and future.

It would be false to say that people have no ideas in their hearts.

When the god whom people believe in devoutly is no longer suitable to be an emperor, the hearts of believers are always easily shaken.

"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,

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